Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Chapter 253 Armament Exchange Expo

Stelenkus was very interested in the layout and interior of the Kremlin.

Ms. Power, who has never been on the shore and only watched the interior of human buildings in various videos, thought that... the Ke Palace could not be more practical and beautiful than the optimized siren hive, but after actually standing in, her All the readings became disordered, and they stopped for a long time in the weapons exhibition hall on the north side.

Hermet, who was with her, was even more idle.

The hermit always turned his head to look at Stelenkus... Although Ms. Strength didn't show it much, the two of them actually felt a little at a loss for being able to walk in the center of human politics.

When will the relationship between sirens and humans be so good? ?

Siren's wild and heavy metal outfits, combined with their aggressive eyes when restraining their emotions, are different from Ship Girls, but ordinary people can't tell the difference between the two. Ke didn't specifically ask the security guards to keep an eye on the arbitrator - the service personnel on both sides bowed slightly to the arbitrator who seemed a little dazed. Although according to the requirements of the new government, saluting is better, but due to the fact that some habits have not been changed , The representatives did not make things difficult for them, they only asked for a period of time to correct them slowly.

After being briefly attracted by the gorgeous interior decoration and those "old" weapons, Hermet allocated some calculation power and began to ponder Dake's intention of inviting them to visit and repair.

Although it is true that the sirens paid a huge fine, the man's attitude has changed a lot, which fully proves that he is a qualified politician, and there must be other arrangements.

If he treated the sirens decisively and aggressively in the Pacific Ocean in the early days, he should invite them all out of Moscow now and start studying Odin's ship equipment in private.

"I thought he was just being sarcastic about us, or just making a joke."

Li Li stared at a Cossack scimitar in the display cabinet and said, "Who knew he would actually dare to bring us in."

"Very courageous, but for a man like him, if he doesn't have the confidence to know people well, he can easily lead himself to hell..." However, seeing that Miss Strength didn't intend to look up at all, Hermet sighed softly after saying that. : "You like this knife."

"Maybe this is 'greed'...I really like it, and I want to keep it for myself...It's weird, isn't it? Obviously I use more efficient and advanced weapons, and I still treat these human'scrap iron 'interested."

He graciously admitted his desire, but Stelenkus had a soft look on his copper-gray face: "This knife is not just a work of art, it represents the martial arts, the life of the knife maker and the user, and In the life of the soldier killed by it, a variety of different cognitions are attached to one object, which makes its blade even if it is not sharp enough, it can still slightly cut through our cognitive shield."

"Then it was blocked by a layer of force field shield below—what's the point of what you said?" Hermet is still in a relatively sane state, and she is distracted from thinking about the purpose of Da Ke. Time to hear what your friend wants to say.

"The Kremlin is also a scimitar." Power's expression changed again, and he became a little dissatisfied: "Although the girls under his blessing have begun to show signs of awakening, the bombardment power of his body and the battleship But he became unstable, didn't you feel his change?"

How many times have you been shot by him in total?How do you say it sounds familiar?

Ignoring Hermet's strange eyes, Stelenkus continued: "He was full of anger and confidence when he fired the first round of artillery to bombard Enpres, and the bombardment was powerful-but in After the shells were blocked by the force field shield, he questioned his own strength, and the efficiency of his attacks became lower, and it wasn't until he replaced his 'confidence' with another will that the power of the shelling increased."

"Doubt... oh." Hermet suddenly understood again.

"Or he panicked for a short time - I guess, what he was thinking at the time was... If the main cannon that he is proud of can't penetrate the siren, how can he resist us..."

"He still has high-explosive bombs. Believe me, you don't want to be sent to the last round by that thing. Our fleet was bombed before, and the ignited spiritual flames cannot be automatically repaired by the biological ship."

"...Hermet, I didn't discuss with you whether he has other means of hurting us..."

Turning his head back somewhat "indulgently", Stelenkus's eyes are full of the kind of "loving" eyes that look at a child who is arguing, so loving that he wants to hang Hermet's long ponytail on the beam——

Strength doesn't lack wisdom, she just doesn't want to chat with other arbitrators: "I just want to say, we can't let a famous knife be dusted."

"...Compared with the value of being a commander, you actually value his own combat power more?"

After understanding Miss Power's thoughts, Hermet even had the urge to applaud her.

This way of thinking is really...very Stelenkus's personal style.

"You are paying too much attention to his auxiliary role as a 'bridge'. Couldn't his talent as a fighter be amplified?" Stelenkus squinted.

"What? Are you still planning to let him take the lead in charging when facing foreign enemy ships?"

The Hermit even felt that Miss Power might have been stunned on the road of "proving the Tao with strength"-that was really "leading" the charge, and she didn't know when she lost her head.

Even if the ships in the early days of World War II have the unreasonable strength bonus of Zelo materials, for those guys who go to the sky and enter the earth, as long as they fly out of the atmosphere, they are at best a thicker-skinned target.

"The host puts too much emphasis on his spiritual talents, but if his hull becomes as strong as ours, we will get a very good armament reference."

Stelenkus laughed a little foolishly: "Strengthening psychic power is certainly a way to become stronger, but we should provide him with some... technology or equipment to strengthen his hull so that he can become stronger." Sharper."

"...Didn't you say you're not interested in him?" Hermet frowned.

"I'm just not interested in cowardly guys... Take back the preface, do you still remember his actions to save Odin from me?" Stelenkus clicked his tongue: "Obviously he gave that thing a heavy blow first." Fist, but also as a protector, cut."

"Back to the point of admiring his prowess."

The hermit shook his head to himself: "Just admit it, you just happened to find a male human being who is not afraid of death and has some strength, and like Empres, he started to radiate his female instincts."

"...Heh, I'm much stronger than you guys—if he didn't have the strength to sink me, I would never just lean over like Observer and Empres, and even lower my status to collect him A sample of—”

"...the Kremlin came in."

Before she finished speaking, Hermet suddenly restrained her sarcasm, and returned to her original indifferent appearance.

Receiving a reminder from his colleagues, Stelenkus just snorted twice, straightened his body casually, and let his body outline, which was almost collapsed from the restraint of the special rubber suit, return to normal.

The security guards on both sides turned their eyes away, not because they had the simple professionalism of "see no evil" - but because they had seen the whole process of Gangut accidentally smashing down the window when he pressed his chest... That's really not giving birth to the idea of ​​being rude at all, only feeling outrageous...and a little bit of fear.

Dake walked into the main hall with his notebook under his arm, and Empres followed him closely, looking with great interest at his friends who had been visiting for a long time.

But while remaining in fear of the ship girl, the attitude of other humans towards Da Ke is...somewhat fanatical.

"Comrade Kremlin!"

"Relax, comrades."

The strong man with big strides waved his hands, as if he was used to this scene.

Hermet, who noticed this contrast, was thoughtful.

Obviously Jianniang and Dake are both "supermen", why isn't this man feared by ordinary people?

No, probably also be feared, but what human beings fear is the power he holds... not some kind of uncertainty, nor supernatural power.If the ship girl hadn't been in his hands, she would still be outside the rules of human beings—it was because they were too idealized that they were completely out of social constraints and were born isolated. It was difficult to find sincere love from the human world. Followers, even a ship girl like Aurora, only continued to follow the choice of the Northern Alliance government after using their personality charm to gather a group of comrades.

In contrast, the logic of all Da Ke’s behaviors is traceable, understandable, extremely purposeful, and his attitude towards change is consistent and undeniable—even if he died on the first day he came to Moscow More than 20 officials of the Northern League, in the eyes of human beings, this is still reasonable. Taking history as a mirror, it can even bring out his "kindness".

Hermet, who had figured out the connection, suddenly felt that she was enlightened.

So, is this the decisive difference between the ship girl before her awakening and after her awakening?From perfect to imperfect?More human?

"... Did you have a good time shopping?"

Walking in front of Hermet who was meditating again, seeing that the other party didn't respond to him, Dake turned to Stelenkus who was staring at him.

"Is there a replica of this knife?"

Miss Strength looked at the strong man with burning eyes.

The arbitrators are undoubtedly ships that have completed the "awakening". They are more selfish and lustful than the ship's mother, and they are actually more like normal humans.

Greed is the driving force behind biological progress, but sometimes one knows how to restrain one's desires.

Stelenkus will not have a direct conflict with the cultural relic of Da Keyin.

"...Comrade curator." Dake was stunned for a moment, and within a few seconds, he looked at the old man accompanying him in cold sweat.

"Comrade Kremlin, this ... lady ... has a folk imitation of the Chashik saber on display."

The curator, who was not liquidated, responded tremblingly to Da Ke.

"If possible, get one for Miss Stelenkus. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs will be responsible for the procurement expenses."

"clear."

The curator wisely didn't ask why he was asking for money from the Foreign Office—

"...Very well, Kremlin, since you are so sincere, as a return gift for the exchange of armament technology... I will give you the defense matrix eliminated from this update equipment."

Stelenkus nodded in satisfaction, and gave Da Ke a smile of "you understand it very well".

"...?"

And Hermet and Empres behind Dak listened to the serious nonsense of Ms. Power, their heads almost turned around and made a curvature jump, and flew directly to the Centaur constellation.

Arms exchange?I didn't see it before, Stelenkus, you have a thick skin, what kind of armament are those imitation broken iron pieces?

Moreover, the eliminated laser defense matrix?The equipment you just replaced a month ago? ?Aren't they all new?Isn't it blatant to send equipment to the new Soviet Union when the host does not exist?

What's even more ridiculous is that the mainframe was silent the entire time, and didn't even send a warning to Miss Power.

On the other hand, Hermet's ongoing multi-threaded calculations also had results, and the result was that the Kremlin kept them here because they wanted them to see that they treated sirens, ship mothers, and humans equally.

Very arrogant, and there are elements of show - but the current development combined with her analysis of Dake before, made Hermet feel that the man's layout is not simple, and his thinking is clear.

After all, if they didn't give them enough room to move and trust at the beginning, they wouldn't have the power to send the defense system to follow-up operations.

Hermet moved her gaze away—fixed on Empres' pretty face.

It seems that he didn't know what method to use to deal with Empres. Although there was a pair of strange submarine girls behind him, and his secretary ship... er, the initial ship was watching the whole time, but with this man In terms of the original security level around him, it can be regarded as quite relaxed.

"...Miss Hermet, do you see anything?"

The sudden act of distributing wealth deeply shocked Da Ke.

So much so that he couldn't help but ask Hermet impatiently like an arms dealer who wants money.

For the Siren, this is a stupid deal like Russia selling the S400 air defense system to Turkey... It sounds like he is scolding his own people, but in fact Da Ke is comparing his own human beings in the past to their current strength" level of stupidity".

Of course, he doesn't mind doing this kind of unilateral "charity" deal a few more times.

"...Is there a copy of this Mosin Nagant?" Looking at Dake's face that forcibly suppressed the expression of ecstasy, and even suppressed it too much, and became a bit rigid, Hermet just smiled and sold it now. road.

The smile shattered Empress's decades-long "familiarity" with her.

"I'll use the 'smart interface' in exchange." The hermit "follows the good."

"...This is also done."

Dake took a breath, his voice raised by half a degree.

"Yes."

The curator could only nod repeatedly after seeing Dake's surging psychic energy all over his body due to another huge shock.

And Empres, who thought she had won the first place, fell into a long silence when she saw the actions of her friends for nothing - she was actually thinking about the transaction: "I want to exchange for a replica of your turret"... Will it look a little too explicit.

Chapter 254 Super Invincible I Love You

In the end, Empres just asked for a Tokarev, and gave Dak a set of force field shield generators in return.

It wasn't that she didn't have the courage to tell Dake to remake the turret, but that under the watchful eyes of her two old friends, she suddenly felt that there was no point in being so flirtatious.

Even if she got her hands on it, most of those ship girls would not allow her to be alone with the commander, and something happened by the way,

"What do you plan to do with us afterwards?"

The queen gently summoned part of the ship's outfit, sat on the concentrator suspended in the air like an eyeball, and raised her legs.

"Disposal? Ms. Empres, I helped you book the highest standard room at the People's Hotel. Why do you use the word disposal?"