Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

When Bumblebee heard her sister's words, the expression on her face immediately became uglier than crying——

Chapter 138 The Great Emperor’s Mentality Has Changed

It is a pleasure to communicate with the company.

The brawny man's plan was so thorough that he didn't use all the chips he used to fight against the white eagle... The post-war wrangling stage didn't bother him much.

The ship girls are innocent, they are just the carriers of human will, and the role they play in history and their final direction still depend on the person who leads them.Therefore, even though Da Ke has been vigilant against their ideology, he still won't show that kind of class hostility on the surface.

In a slightly hypocritical but friendly enough atmosphere, White Eagle stationed east of Honiara, keeping a trusting distance from Dak.

"We'll consider the proposal to use the St. Louis as an advisor...but it's dangerous, and even I don't know if I can guarantee her—"

"She's a soldier, Mr. Kremlin, please don't underestimate her awareness."

After leaving the "neutral zone", Dake finally understood what these white eagle girls thought of him.

They do have an innate good opinion of themselves, as Belfast said, but unfortunately, this good feeling will not be so great that they will give up everything they do in the United States.

St. Louis is a bridge. She can be said to be a kind of surveillance, an investment, and an opportunity.

When the morning came and Bree initially repaired the gasification part of the power cabin, Dake also figured out that the girls on his side didn't know much about the North Pacific, and accepting the help of St. Louis could increase the safety level of the trip and also It is a favor to sell a business.

Sometimes both parties to a deal think the other is in their debt - and occasionally the other way around.

… It would be great if this time could pass for St. Louis to understand the superiority of the red ideal.

There is a big difference between having a guide and not having a guide... This sentence has three deep meanings.

While sorting out last night's combat report, while sipping coffee, Dake, with the help of Befa, finalized the contract this time——

I have to say that the British are really very experienced in signing the agreement. There are no loopholes in the text drafted by Befa, and it is quite "fair"...even so "fair" that Da Ke feels that in the agreement, St. Louis is coming "Free".

"I suddenly understood why Britain has been able to 'sun never sets' for a hundred years just by relying on overseas colonization."

Dake didn't know whether to sneer or approve silently in his heart.

"Go and talk to White Eagle on my behalf, Comrade Befa, I still have to manage the work of this ship... You can talk more happily with Ms. Enterprise alone—"

Of course, he would never share his offensive feelings with Befa—the performance of the head maid is excellent, but her improvement in thinking is not so fast, and she still cannot give up many things today, and Da Ke cannot bring It's a little regret that she went to the core cabin.

"I will not disgrace my life."

After Qing Xun walked out with the documents, Dake stretched in a very unimpressive manner.

I'm exhausted, and I don't have a comfortable place all over my body. Afterwards, I estimate that it will take two days to set up the automatic navigation to completely slow down... The premise is that there are no sirens blocking the road.

But one battle will not be followed by another, this is already considered a reward for him, as a qualified fighter, he must learn to relax himself——

"He didn't sleep all night. This is not the behavior that a good boy should have."

This fake relaxed state of mind lasted until Frederick walked into the conference room——

"I think we'll have a better time together if you change your offensive title, Ms. Frederick."

Dake was already too lazy to be serious with the emperor in this regard, even though he complained so much, his head was still resting on the back of the chair, and he didn't even bother to look at her.

"Judging whether a person can be called an 'adult' is not based on her age, but on her behavior. Your combat experience and ship age can gain my respect, but you can't let me be willingly short Your generation."

"...Maybe my love is hard for you to understand."

Frederick didn't stand in front of Dake's desk to maintain that reproachful look, nor did he criticize him for his foolishness. In her opinion, Dake had shown her a rather soft and real side—this is also a An expression of trust.

So she stepped on the slender legs of porcelain, turned to the back of Dake's chair, and before the man was lazy and could not react, she used her turret to cover his neck, and completely distributed the weight among the On his shoulders and the back of the chair, it looked as if Dake had put his head in on his own initiative.

"Lovely child... will this make you feel better?" she said softly.

"...Do you know that no matter how close the mother-child relationship is... no mother would do this to her son?"

Da Ke subtly raised his head to look at Frederick - he leaned back, trying to see her complete expression, but he could only see her upturned nose and bright red lips.

Something is wrong with this woman today.

Frederick has always maintained a caring but condescending attitude towards him, but today there is a change.

"Why not?"

Frederick snorted melancholy, "We're not related by blood, it's just that I unilaterally desire you to act like a baby to me."

You also know that you are messing around unilaterally? ?

The blood vessels on both sides of the neck became active, coupled with the charming feeling brought by the other party's body temperature, Dake swallowed back all the words that followed.

Anyway, Frederick was self-aware, so he was not hopeless.

"I am not a warship that actually existed in history, and I am not that old. I just feel superior in terms of strength."

Frederick slowly exhaled a scorching breath in Dake's ear.

"I'm very strong. In my eyes, other children seem so fragile, which makes me feel... every girl is worthy of my love, protection, and tolerance."

"But the girls in our fleet have become very powerful, so you don't need to pretend to be a mother."

Kremlin flattened his cheeks, trying not to lean the back of his head too much against the Emperor.

"...Yes, not just them, including you, Commander—you are stronger than me, but the stronger you are, the more I realize that you cannot gain a sense of security from other people, because if one day the Tower of Babel If you fall down, you must be the first child to go up."

She seemed to be singing something in an aria, sad and affectionate: "From the moment I saw you, I decided - I want to be your eternal harbor, no matter how long you have been sailing outside, how miserable you have been through I will tolerate you, let you relax, and feel the love of returning to your mother's arms... But now, I seem to confuse you and make you bored..."

While Dake was speechless, he quietly opened the panel again to check her favorability:

"81..."

"What's the matter?" Frederick seemed to want to put his chin on Dak's hair-twirl - this was a common action Dak used when dealing with Eugen.

"It's nothing, I just feel that time is passing too fast... that's all."

He first sighed, and then as if he had figured it out, his brows and eyes first calmed down, then began to bend again, and finally, with malicious intentions, he backhanded and grabbed the emperor's fort——

"..."

Frederick froze for a moment, paused on the spot, opened his mouth slightly, as if he had lost the ability to resist.

Da Ke also kneaded it with a serious face—it feels soft overall, and its hardness is lower than that of Eugen and Zeppelin, and it is similar to that of Biffa.

After Frederick's breathing became a little short, Dake said slowly, "Now you won't still treat me like a child, will you?"

Not only is the mother ridiculous - the kid is also quite social.

After sorting out his emotions, Kremlin felt at first that he should thank Frederick for his slightly weird way of caring——

But Comrade Lavrinenko couldn't hold back that face, and eventually developed the same weird response method.

He really wanted Frederick to step out of the mother role he played, and the easiest way to destroy maternal love was to make her realize that she was flirting with an aggressive, healthy man, not a random man. Babies at her mercy.

It's a pity that Da Ke still underestimated the degree of Frederick's "love" for him.

I saw that her cheeks were flushed first, and then she grabbed Dake's right hand that was kneading in reverse, and leaned her whole body from the right side, pressing all the weight of her upper body on Dake's face from the right side.

"Huh??? Huh??"

Kremlin's eyes widened in disbelief—

"It's like turning back into a child... so cute."

The Madonna of Darkness gently hugged Dake's left shoulder, patted his left chest with her slender fingers, with a look of intoxication and satisfaction, as if she was really sucking her own lovely child.

Through the black tulle, Dake could see Frederick's soft, mysterious skin soaked in slightly darker tones, which was different from the carnivorous hulls of Eugen and Zeppelin. He showed quite aggression on his body, but when embracing Da Ke, it only made him feel comfortable and tight, not the kind of being crowded to the point of disordered breathing.

"...Do you want to give it a try and do some things that babies should do?"

As she said so, her right index finger naturally hooked on her own deck coating——

In the end, under the offensive of Frederick's maternal love, Comrade Kremlin had no choice but to withdraw from this soft sea at full speed.

In short, run away.

……

"...Ah, Commander."

Z-23 looked at Kremlin, who had a gloomy face and obviously had some arrhythmia, crashing into the infirmary rashly, his little hand holding the book trembled——

"Don't worry, I'm just hiding for a while."

In front of the captain, Dake didn't bother to pretend to be himself——

After all, that woman also troubled Z-23 to some extent, and he still saw it very clearly.

It's just that she didn't expect her mother's love to gradually deteriorate—no, it should be said that it has worsened.

That is not pure maternal love, it is more appropriate to use "maternal nature" to classify it, and liking is not just for children——

He had a premonition that if he really obeyed Frederick's care and did nothing, Frederick might personally popularize his physiological knowledge.

"...Oh, are you hiding from Miss Frederick?"

Z-23 understood immediately.

It is no news that the Kremlin has always had "quarrels" with Frederick.

In fact, it means that the commander of his own family has a very bottom line, and his self-esteem is quite strong. If it were another man, this kung fu would probably have been screaming sweetly.

Z-23 was quite envious of Frederick's special charm of "magic" in motherhood, but he couldn't learn it even if he wanted to.

It's just that she didn't expect the commander to choose to hide with her, and while she was secretly happy, she must seize the opportunity.

She was just about to quietly change her lying position to make herself look more girlish, but she heard three polite knocks on the door.

"It's Spey—"

Might be missing out on some alone time, but it was Nimi himself who asked Spee to help with the book.

This is probably a stumbling block for myself.

Miss Z-23 sighed silently, looking pitifully at Dake's back as he left to open the door.

"Commander, this is the book Nimi wants."

"Oh - I'm just here too, let's sit together for a while?"

Da Ke moved away and let Spee pile the books on the bedside table.

"I'm here to take care of you, Nimi." Spee pulled down the scarf a little bit, revealing the delicate face underneath: "I'm on shift with Eugen, today you can rest in peace—don't worry about the voyage records."

With the mechanical arm removed, she looked much slimmer, and she had just won a big game. With the addition of a good mood, she was full of vitality that was different from her usual seriousness and indifference.