Chapter 457 Traveling at Public Expense?

"How are the preparations going?" As soon as he got off the plane, Durandal asked his adjutant how the preparations for the launch ceremony of the new warship were going. This was not just the launch of the new warship. He also specially invited Yang Hui to visit. If there was any mistake, it would be a big loss of face.

"The military band and the ceremonial [Jean] are all in place, and the Minerva is undergoing final adjustments. It is expected that all operations will be completed in half an hour."

"The military band and the ceremonial [Jean] are not the focus..." Durandal was very dissatisfied with the adjutant's report, but suddenly saw a familiar figure mixed in with the onlookers, put away his displeased expression, smiled and nodded at him, and then continued to scold the adjutant, "...The protagonist this time is the Minerva. If the Minerva is not ready, all other arrangements are in vain!"

"I know, I will urge the progress over there."

"Well, let them hurry up, the distinguished guests' ships have already entered the port, and the distinguished guests cannot be kept waiting too long."

"Understood..."

As soon as he walked into the door of the office building, someone reported to Durandal: "Speaker, Mr. Yang Hui has arrived . "

"So fast? Didn't it just enter the port?"

"The Orb's Sky Sword is equipped with a new engine, a brand new type of particle. Because the port did not take precautions, the electronic equipment was paralyzed when it entered the port, so..."

"What is Daniel doing? ? He made such a mistake. Did he want Orb to see ZAFT's joke? The other party told them in advance how to prevent the electromagnetic system from being interfered with. Do you still want the other party to teach you how to walk step by step! ? "

"I'm really sorry..."

"Enough, I don't want to hear apologies. This means you made a mistake. I hope you will do all the work before the mistake happens!"

"Understood!"

"Where are Mr. Yang Hui and the others now?" Durandal asked in a heavy tone. He didn't want to make a fool of himself in the reception and arrangements again.

But... as expected, an accident happened.

"This..."

"What's wrong? What's the problem again?"

"No, it's just...After Mr. Yang Hui arrived at [Arsenal No. 1], he said he wanted to visit it, but he didn't come immediately. Now Frenster is following Mr. Yang Hui and his group."

"Visit? Haha." Durandal was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile. What the hell is a visit! This is to give him a way out while showing off.

Showing off is to tell Durandal that I don't like to play by the rules. You can meet me, but I have my own schedule and I won't listen to you.

Giving Durandal a way out is that Yang Hui just took a look at the armory when he came to the interior of the colony satellite by elevator. It was a mess, so he knew it was not ready, so he gave Durandal more time.

"Contact Frenster and ask him to bring Mr. Yang Hui here in half an hour."

"Understood."

"Also... tell Daniel and Atoria to go to the Military and Political Department to explain the problem after the fleet review."

"Understood... Understood."

The adjutant was embarrassed. Durandal looked very gentle, but he had the aura of a superior at all, not to mention that he was in a bad mood now. With just one sentence, he decided the future of the two military chiefs of [Arsenal No. 1].

...

Although [Arsenal No. 1] is still a military colony satellite, it does not mean that the entire colony satellite only has military facilities. There are also cities. After all, soldiers also need life to relax and relieve stress, and the families of soldiers also have their own lives.

"It's quite lively."

"..."

"But it's still not as good as Orb."

"..."

"But this grilled space chicken skewers tastes pretty good, and this cosmic vegetable assortment, the method is different from that on Earth, and the ingredients taste different from those on Earth."

"..."

"Aslan, why don't you eat?"

"...Yang Hui, stop making trouble, okay?" Aslan complained, covering his face. They were originally invited to PLANT from Earth to participate in the fleet review. You didn't go to see the people who invited you, but actually started a tour? You said you had a special reason, but you had a bunch of chicken skewers in your left hand and a big plate of vegetable assortment in your right hand, and you asked me to hold milk tea and fried noodles. What are you trying to do! ? Do you really think you are here for tourism?

"I'm not making a scene. You've seen me too. The armory is in a mess. The ceremony is not even ready. Are we going to see Durandal's joke now?"

"Uh... but can you... restrain yourself? People who don't know you would really think you're here for a trip!"

"If you're just here for a trip, it's not a trip?"

"... I can't argue with you." Aslan had a headache. He really couldn't do anything with Yang Hui who did what he wanted. In public, the other party was his direct superior. In private, he couldn't beat, argue, or make trouble with Yang Hui.

"Gulu~ You're just too serious. You're usually very busy. Now you have a chance to relax, isn't it? Don't make yourself so tired." Throwing a handful of empty sticks into the trash can, Yang Hui patted Aslan on the shoulder and suggested.

"... I think this is good. And... bastard! Your hands are all oily!" Looking at the oil stain on the shoulder of his clothes, Aslan couldn't help but go crazy.

"Uh... ah ha ha, it's okay. We're still visiting now. Buy a new one."

"Don't you want money!?"

"Your savings are enough for your son's son's son to support a football team, why do you still care about this little money?"

"I hate unnecessary spending!"

"Tsk, you used to be a rich man, why are you a miser now?"

"Shut up!"

"...Ahaha, calm down? I'll pay for it later, you can pick whatever you want?" Knowing that Aslan was really angry, Yang Hui also admitted his mistake awkwardly. After all, honest people... The more honest they are, the more terrible they are when they are angry!

"Shut up, that's the best comfort!"

"Sizzle~!"

Yang Hui closed the "wires" of his mouth from the corners of his mouth to ensure that he would not speak. As a result, before a second had passed, Yang Hui saw something interesting happening in front of him, and he jumped over.

Aslan: (Fuck # )

My fists are hard, I really want to hit someone! But I can't hit him, what should I do? So angry!

Helpless, Aslan sighed and followed slowly, but heard the shouting and subconsciously became alert.

"You! You are not..."

"Ah~!!! Is it really you?"

"Hush, be quiet, beautiful lady, I don't want to be watched like a monkey."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet you here, I really admire you!"

"Then I am so lucky to have such a lovely fan like you, even though I am not a star."

"Humph, why are you here! Is there a conspiracy!? I..."

"Kacha~"

"Don't move."

Yang Hui & the girl & the boy's companions: (◎o◎)!

The boy: ()