C1181 The Fleet's Enemy Ships That Rode on Their Faces(1)

... "" Mary pulled Miss Gabriel's sleeve dejectedly.

"En? Mary? What is it?" Miss Gabriel was a little surprised. Didn't Mary still look like she wanted the enemy to look good just now?

"Help, help me take revenge..." Mary's small face was filled with an expression that was difficult to speak of. "I... I lost..."

"I was stunned by what I saw..." Ravil's expression was dull, "Mary