Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"Comrade, although we have not taken the initiative to obtain power, and we do not want to do so, but if it is you...we are willing to support you in obtaining the power you deserve."

That was a combined fleet.

……

"Little Bear didn't fly into a rage."

Eugen rested his chin, dangling the champagne prepared for them by the sailor in the glass——

Although she really wanted to taste the specialty vodka here, but considering that she really wanted to let the power of the drink play out, she probably would be broken today, so she just drank something soft and enjoyed the scenery outside the window by the way - the buildings far away from the coastline It is still relatively well preserved, and as a resting place for the ship girls, the room can already be called extremely luxurious.

The Sedanka Park Hotel seems to be the only high-end hotel in the city that is still operating normally. Here, you can see clean trees, amidst the lush greenery, there are some traces of the lives of the Northern Union Fleet Girls. , but as long as you look over the treetops and look into the distance, you can see a large area of ​​"tombstones" made of exposed steel and concrete, as if the hotel is the dividing line, and the barrenness created by civilization and war is only separated by a wall.

Downstairs to them, Aurora is recuperating.

Protecting Mercury Memorial caused her to be seriously injured, and as a way of expressing the guilt of her colleagues, Mercury Memorial has also taken the initiative to be incorporated into the first combat echelon for several days, changing her laziness.

Both girls are waiting for the third batch of relief supplies to arrive from a resource production point near Moscow—even if it is urgently transported by air, Aurora, who lacks maintenance equipment, can only rely on "taking medicine and self-healing". To deal with injuries, even the damage management treatment Dake enjoyed at sea is a luxury for her.

Fortunately, the arrival of Akashi and Bree resolved the embarrassment, and now Aurora is lying side by side with Cheshire in the room, enjoying the rare cleanliness.

"Thanks to you and Z-23, otherwise there must be a lot of bad luck by now."

Listening to the peaceful breathing of Aurora and Cheshire downstairs, as well as the delicate sound of Akashi moving tools lightly, Eugen felt that since the hull was upgraded, his perception of the outside world was a bit too keen, and he began to be troubled instead.

But sometimes, I can also hear some strange information...

"Ah, Miss Aurora, it's best not to drink alcohol during the treatment—"

"Drinking alcohol can relieve pain, Comrade Nuremberg, I'm not saying that Comrade Shi is not good at cultivation, it's just my personal habit~ And, don't you really want some vodka?"

"If the medical staff also drink too much...it will be a mess...so please don't tempt me!"

"It's a pity, obviously your turret looks very drinkable..."

"...Is there something wrong with my turret??"

"No, just to say, obviously I have a 152mm gun, and you have a 150mm gun, but from the actual comparison, yours is still more 'imposing'."

"...Maybe it's the difference between the triple-mounted gun and the single-mounted gun? Although I have undergone many modifications, they have not been of much use in the war... After all, I have served relatively long in the Iron Blood? Even I can't believe it myself..."

"Kindly meow...don't wake up Cheshire—"

There were various subtle conversations in Eugen's ears, and the voice of Zeppelin who was close at hand also sounded:

"I'm just standing behind him. He relies on self-control to adjust his mentality. You can also see that he wants to do something meaningful rather than licking each other's wounds with us."

The hater seems to be more interested in the luster on her fingertips, after all, she is used to seeing ruins, as for wine—that kind of thing is not a suitable pastime for her:

"It's you, don't you want to accompany him?"

"Z-23 has followed him. Going with a bad woman like me will only mess up the situation, and now the girls of the Northern Union have been left behind by us a lot. It's time for them to feel the joy of being cared by the commander. gone."

After saying a few witty words, Eugen lay down directly on the soft bed, and murmured: "It's very different from what I imagined... His journey home went smoothly, but seeing this scene as a companion , why am I feeling so uncomfortable..."

"It's not a good habit to feel sorry for yourself."

"...It's so strange for me to say these words from your mouth...Pfft."

Eugen rolled his eyes, all the entanglement just now was blown away by Zeppelin's words.

You must know that before meeting the Kremlin, Zeppelin was basically in a state of bitterness and hatred with a knife ready to kill people at any time.

"Dong dong."

"Are you two there?"

"Come in, since you want to save time, then you should save this unnecessary politeness." Zeppelin replied.

"Communication while satisfying the etiquette can make the dialogue smoother. If both parties are in a better mood, the work efficiency will also increase, so this is an advanced way to save time."

Pushing open the door, Peter invited Eugen, who was lying on the bed, and Zeppelin, who was standing by the window, with a calm smile, "Since we have to wait, why don't we go deep into the city to conduct investigations?"

"...Oh? But I think you're just going to bring chaos and chaos to soldiers and residents alike by running around—"

"Don't be so obscure, sister, are you afraid that I will cause trouble for the commander?"

Peter tapped his cane, expressing his dissatisfaction with his sister gracefully: "As outsiders, the grassroots information collected by us may be more valuable in the eyes of the commander? By the way, let's take a look at how the Russians treat other nationalities' shipwives. Attitude can also help us clarify our own positioning in the future.”

"He wouldn't act like he would snub a 'traveler' when he entered the house."

"I understand, but what I'm worried about is not the commander, but the negative emotions from the civilians. A few years ago, Iron Blood and Sakura also caused Beilian to suffer. If there is no barrier between us, do you think it is possible?"

"It makes sense."

Zeppelin nodded:

"Okay, I'll go out with you, anyway, there are no particularly tall buildings here—"

"Where's Miss Eugene?"

"I'm more interested in entertainment venues, so I'll give priority to using similar targets as investigative locations."

"Understood, but activity areas such as taverns will be more special during special times... Please be mentally prepared."

When the three iron-blooded ships went downstairs, they met Ajax who was sending repair supplies to Cheshire.

Although none of the three showed strong confrontational emotions, facing Ajax's complicated eyes, they didn't want to talk to the British guy too much.

Just as Rosia worried, without Da Ke as a bond, many relationships that could be eased will become stiff again.

The two sides stood at the door of Aurora's room, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Fortunately, the appearance of Nuremberg and Bree resolved this embarrassment in time.

"Ah, Miss Bree, it's finished?" As a rare soft-hearted person in the iron-blooded ship, Da Ke included her in the list of support personnel, responsible for maintenance and inventory work——

Although she is very afraid of Ron in the same department, but she has the title of "elder" after all, she can still suppress Ron a little... The premise is that she doesn't touch Ron's strange G-spot.

"Wait until tomorrow for the welding work, my lord is going back to the laboratory!"

"Eh?? Ah, Miss Ajax, Eugene, what are you doing standing at the door of the corridor—if you are visiting me... come in quickly." In the end, it didn't stop Bree from running, Nuremberg rushed to the door, just in time for the moment of confrontation between the two sides. After breaking out in a cold sweat, she dryly opened her mouth to invite.

"No, we're going out."

Eugen passed Ajax and gave her a sideways glance: "... Let's get along well in the future, the premise is that you can restrain your bad nature."

"each other."

Ajax no longer tensed up, and passed Eugen with the box, and asked a question in her ear that seemed to have nothing to do with her: "... Is Spey okay?"

"I don't know, but there was a counterfeit who did a lot of things in her name some time ago, hehe, if you buy me a drink, maybe I will tell you this story."

"...wait for the evening, I will prepare Scotch whiskey for you."

After such an agreement, the two parties resolved their hostility by a coincidence.

As for Bree... she has disappeared, she doesn't look like a qualified medical staff at all, but she is also a part-time job, so it is difficult for everyone to say anything.

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Chapter 216 I have a plan

In addition to some activists on the side of Iron Blood who have already left the hotel, the girls of the heavy cherry ship have also started a new round of discussions——

"If we can't participate in the commander's battle, then what is the purpose of our coming here!" Chi Cheng impatiently swept his fox tail.

"His attitude is already obvious, to prevent us from intervening too much in bloody reforms, or in other words, he just doesn't want us to fight directly with the North Alliance people...just like what he did in Tokyo."

Faced with Chicheng's questioning, Shentong remained very calm. Although Chicheng sometimes acted a little manic, even though she said she wanted to kill insects, she never saw her committing violence against her own people. Therefore, Shentong can use relatively strong attitude to help her see reality.

"However, when Congress was reorganized..."

"That's because he didn't have enough military power to carry out the plan at the time. If he could, he didn't want the Japanese to have a feeling that it was the Soviets and Germans who brought us Bolshevism. Otherwise, why keep hiding the iron blood The identity of the ship's wife?" Shentong tapped the fan, and every time the fan handle fell, it seemed to hit Chicheng's face with a slap.

"Then can't we pretend to be the ship's wife of the Northern Union and help him go west?"

The brown fox was a little annoyed.

"It can be, but the provider of the Chameleon system is currently performing a special task, and can't help us change the ship's outfit—"

"The observer..."

Chicheng's face was gloomy for a moment, and finally suppressed his anger: "What's your opinion, Mr. Military Advisor."

"My personal opinion is that we are mainly responsible for defending the coastal area against the attack of the Siren hawks, and let the North Alliance solve the rest. If the situation is critical, it is not too late to discuss whether to intervene."

"...It sounds like an overly conservative plan, it really has your style."

"Thanks for the compliment, but I prefer to call it cautious."

Shentong knows that she can convince Chicheng—this woman thinks in terms of only the strong. She may have objections to all of Dake's arrangements, but she will never do any unnecessary actions that are bad.

"What about now? Have some dessert and wait for dark?"

However, just when Akagi propped up his cheeks and was so bored that he wanted to call Kaga over for a meal, Dake sent a message:

"Akagi, as well as Xianghe, Shinano, and Shentong, the four of you will go to the Tokarev Lighthouse to report and prepare for a meeting."

"Oh?"

When the brown fox heard it, his ears pricked up, and he regained his spirits—this is a rare situation where Dake has spotted her:

"Understood, we will leave immediately."

……

With its infinite power, time has laid a thick layer of salt stains on the oldest lighthouse in the Far East, adding a snowflake-like texture to its white paint. Although the exterior lacks care, the interior is still very clean , at least you can't smell the damp and stale smell of the seaside. Under the stairs, there is a stone round table, and the wooden boxes on both sides are tightly placed with glass bottles full of vodka. Needless to say, this place definitely belongs to the North Union The "Xanadu" for girls.

"I haven't been here for a while... Thanks to your fleet, we can finally get together temporarily after the defense change."

Rosia found a crowbar, pried open a box with a very "authentic" and slightly rude movement, raised the bottle, and motioned to Dake, only to find that he shook his head, only to recall the previous Dake with some embarrassment. K said... he wasn't in the mood for a drink.

The interior of the lighthouse, which should have been clammy and cold, was illuminated by bright yellow filaments in the style of the last century. Nautical charts, maps of the North Union, and wine glasses were all spread out on the table, creating the atmosphere of a meeting room in an instant.

But compared to the conference table of a navy, this place is more like the lair of some pirates...

There is no way, the conditions are limited, as long as they hold a meeting in the city, they will definitely be monitored by various forces. It is better to find a corner to talk, at least they are not so restrained.

"Majestic, do you still have black tea?"

"Yes, but the taste is not guaranteed..."

"It's okay, I'll just drink plain water." Dake stopped the little girl with beige hair—it meant that she was actually a wrath-class destroyer, and she was more than ten years older than Dake in terms of service age. Facing Z-23 and Eugen, I didn't have any real sense of this aspect, but because I was very familiar with the timeline of the ship's life on my own ship, I felt some indescribable "distortion" all of a sudden.