The Blue Life That Started from Ming Miao

At one foot of the pier, the young youths were full of spirits.

"That must be the capital ship!" Alex said to his companion, "That's it, at least E in the chest, right? Maybe it's F, long legs and big butt, mature temperament, the capital ship is undoubtedly."

"Senior, did you mean the ship girl holding the container?" A boy with short wheat-colored hair, a young rookie, Frank looked into the distance, and then asked, "Didn't you say that there are many traitors among the ship girls? Destroyers are the most deceitful." Well, she might be the one~"

Alex waved his hand: "You don't understand, even if it is a ship girl, it is not easy to lift a container plus so many supplies. Different ship girls have different strengths, and the capital ship is the strongest. Of course, if you expand Ship equipment can still be improved, but the problem is that she doesn’t have it now, so it must be a battleship.”

"Senior, you still commented on her breasts, her long legs and her mature temperament before? Isn't it just from her strength?"

Alex glared at him: "Are you from the Holy See of Iris? Do you understand what romance is? Romantic, do you know?"

Frank shook his head: "It wasn't mentioned in the book, and the academy didn't teach it either."

"So let me tell you now, this is the guidance of a senior. The commander is not so rigid. What do you think everyone is working so hard to be admitted to the commander? If there is no romantic plot, then they deserve to have no marriage ship for the rest of their lives."

"I have." Frank scratched his head, pointed to a ship lady who was helping to load supplies in the distance, and said, "Here, my ship lady, USS Massachusetts."

puff~

Alex clutched his chest.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing, I ate too much for lunch, and I feel a little uncomfortable seeing the swaying sea." Alex shook his head.

"Then do you want to sit inside?"

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." After speaking, he added: "The commanders are all men of the sea."

"Really..." Frank glanced at him suspiciously, without speaking, his eyes turned to the direction of the Maritime Safety Administration.

Today is really a lively day.

Iris Holy See has not had such a time for a long time?

The days of worrying all day long are over, and it is the two legendary ship girls who are currently in the Maritime Safety Administration that have changed the situation.

He asked: "Senior, do you think Richelieu has a commander?"

Alex straightened his collar and said with a smile, "It wasn't there before, but it should be in the future."

"Oh? Senior, how do you know?"

"Because I'm about to make a move." Alex smiled confidently, his white teeth reflected the sunlight, and his piercing eyes hurt.

Frank didn't speak. In fact, he just felt that the senior he had just met was bragging.

But bragging is okay, and it's not against the law.

As a commander, you have to have some dreams. If you don't have dreams, you will become a salted fish. This is the most meaningful sentence he learned in the Naval Academy.

"And what about Jean Bart? Does she have a commander?"

Alex shook his head: "Whether there is or not, you are hopeless anyway."

Frank asked curiously, "Why?"

"Unless you want to see your Massachusetts get beaten every day, you'd better stay away from that One Piece." Alex pouted.

"One Piece?"

Alex folded his hands on his chest, and he remembered a sentence he heard when he attended the commander's party.

"I want to be the man of One Piece!"

At that time, it was still the Vichy Holy See, and Jean Bart was the only legendary ship girl in this country. She was aloof and straightforward, like a wild wolf, and she was the ship girl that countless commanders dreamed of.

But not long ago, the knight everyone dreamed of came back.

She brought hope and future to the Holy See of Vichy, and brought back a powerful fleet.

Of course, everything can return to normal, or even better, is what everyone in this country hopes to see.

"Senior, senior!" Frank's voice came from next to his ear.

"how?"

"Look, over there!" Frank pointed to the Maritime Bureau.

The place where the cement pavement of the pier extends, the end visible to the naked eye, is the most dazzling existence among a group of ship girls.

He said: "Richelieu and..."

Alex's expression changed: "Bismarck!"

...

"Everything that needs to be discussed has been discussed. If you need anything in the future, you can contact me at any time." Bismarck came down from the office building, and she said to Richelieu beside her.

The sea breeze was blowing her coat, and Richelieu's beautiful blond hair.

Brighter than gold.

She lightly flicked her messy bangs, and said, "The Holy See of Iris is united again, we don't need anyone's help and alms."

"Maybe, but you never know."

"Yes, the world is unpredictable." Richelieu turned his head and stared at Bismarck, "Maybe next time, we will help you."

Bismarck smiled faintly: "I will not let that day come."

"I won't let that day come either."

The two looked at each other, and after a while of silence, Richelieu said: "The matter is over, how about going to have a cup of coffee? Anyway, you are not in a hurry to leave."

Bismarck is free to come over after the iron blood business is over.

However, there was a telegram forwarded from Tie Xue before, which was sent by Su Qi's tutelary mansion before.

As if thinking of this at the same time, Bismarck stared at Richelieu, who pursed his lips: "I didn't say it... But it doesn't take much time to drink a cup of coffee. I haven't had a good rest these days."

Bismarck nodded slightly: "Yes."

The Iris Vatican has its own coffee shop, but the equipment is relatively simple. In fact, it has been abandoned for a long time and has been dismantled and taken down. It is only recently planned to be renovated.

Richelieu ordered two cups of coffee. She was a down-to-earth person, and she drank coffee when she said she wanted coffee.

Bismarck didn't care either, picked up the steaming coffee cup, took a sip and put it down.

"Will it be troublesome for Commander Su?" Richelieu asked.

This is the purpose of her inviting Bismarck to drink coffee. After all, the relationship between the two is not as good as expected. Even if they meet at sea, they may have to shoot at each other to show respect.

"Maybe." Bismarck said lightly.

"What is maybe?"

"I don't know, just go to the Siren base, they are not as easy to deal with as you think, although you will think that even those flagship ship girls are nothing, but if they are willing, maybe this world is another world." It looks like it."

Richelieu was noncommittal, she knew too little about the Sirens, and had no right to express an opinion in this regard.

But when Bismarck said so, she believed it.

After all, the other party is not the kind of character who likes to talk big and scare people.

She only cares about one question now: "Is there any danger?"

"Perhaps," Bismarck replied again.

"Will you go with him?"

"Don't underestimate Su Qi, his tutelary fortress is far stronger than you imagined." Bismarck said lightly, "Of course, I will go with me too. If something really happens, I will do my best to guarantee it no matter what. His life is safe."

"Isn't that becoming... the same as his mother-in-law?"

"This is my respect for him. His sacrifice for Iron Blood is worth my life for him. But I will not be anyone's ship's wife, and my will will always be in Iron Blood." Bismarck said in an unquestionable tone.

It seems to be telling a very common thing, if Su Qi is in danger, he will fight even at the cost of his life, but on the other hand, Bismarck will not become Su Qi's ship girl, this is not a contradictory issue.

On this point, Richelieu actually had a strong sense of identity in his heart.

She pursed her lips and did not speak. In fact, this time Bismarck came here, and Su Qi probably got a lot of credit. In addition to what Su Qi did for them during the previous period, in a word, if there is a chance, Li Seliu wanted to find an opportunity to repay his favor.

As Bismarck said, it is okay to fight, it doesn’t matter even if you sink, this is her will, but it is impossible to join Su Qi’s tutelary fort, after all, the place where her thoughts rest is her own country and not her own country. impersonal.

"when are you going back?"

"Drink this cup of coffee and leave." The girls brought by Bismarck still wandered around, and she had to find them one by one.

Richelieu was silent for a while, and said, "I'll let the others go with you."

"Aren't you going there yourself?"

"No time, and...forget it, let it be, I'll arrange it."

Bismarck nodded and did not speak again.

The conversation ended here, and the two remained silent until the coffee was finished and they didn't say a word.

Not long after leaving the coffee shop, Bismarck went to pack up his things and asked the others to leave. Richelieu paused, picked up a ship girl at random, and said something to her.

About ten minutes later, several ship girls appeared in front of Richelieu.

"Baal." She looked at the absent-minded girl in front of her and said.

She has long gray hair, a single ponytail, and is wearing ultra-short shorts, revealing a pair of slender white legs.

He hugged his chest and tilted his head slightly. After hearing Richelieu's words, Jean Bart responded casually.

Richelieu didn't care either, she said, "I have something to ask you."

"Say."

"Go support a commander."

Jean Barr frowned: "That guy named Su Qi?"

Naturally, she had heard about Richelieu and the previous experience of those ship girls. She was curious about Su Qi, and if she was grateful, she had some, to be honest, but that was all.

"Well, although you don't have to do anything, just in case, if something happens, just listen to his arrangement."

"Tch~" Jean Bart curled his lips in displeasure, "well, since you said that...tsk, I want to see what kind of guy he is, I hope not Just let me down."

"Baar!" Richelieu raised his voice, his tone full of unquestionable majesty: "Be obedient, and you too, don't let Baer mess around, come back and tell me if there is any situation."

"Huh!? Are we going too?" Reckless blinked.

Richelieu ignored her, but looked at another girl: "Dunkirk, you are responsible for this matter."