Dake raised his eyebrows.

He thought he had been friendly enough.

"Oh, I have a problem with my wording." Empres said with a playful smile: "I'm just a little surprised...you really just let us go like this? Don't you plan to seek justice for those factories?"

Dake was silent for a while, and his pace towards Building No. 13 also slowed down. After about half a minute, when the atmosphere was a little frozen, he turned around slowly and gave Empres a complicated look: "Even if it's me, Sometimes you know what is right and what is wrong, but you don’t have the ability to demand justice.”

He paused, then turned around again: "Let's not discuss this topic anymore."

Of course Da Ke wanted to seek justice for those electronics factory workers who had lost their jobs, but he could only silently appease those workers, or let them transfer to jobs that the country needed them for.

if not?Pointing a gun at the arbitrator's head, and clamoring to judge them with arrogance?

That doesn't solve the problem.

He thought that the arbitrators would be smart to avoid the possibility of bad luck, but now it seems that he still overestimated the Siren's EQ.

"...Sorry, I spoiled your interest." Taking a deep look at the back of Dake's head, Empres exchanged glances with the other two arbitrators—perceived that the frequency of the man's psychic fluctuations had changed. Feeling a little lazy, Empres remembered the statement of Stelenkus:

The Kremlin is a famous knife that needs to be maintained and sharpened. Any influence on his mind will change his sharpness, whether it is positive or negative.

They have analyzed that hatred and anger are the best nourishment to stimulate combat effectiveness, but they also don't want to over-stimulate the Kremlin... The topic just now was just a temptation.

As it turns out, Dak's psychic shield has thinned out a little after he's been down, albeit just a little.

He is still extremely firm in his belief goal, but the accumulation of countless small changes will still produce qualitative changes.

So humans are really interesting.

Licking his lips, Empres spoke softer:

"...If you really think that the siren's experiment can help humans overcome difficulties, why don't you go back to the hive with us to undergo various medical examinations?"

Although he also protected Ember today, his overall attitude was quite satisfactory to the arbitrators.

"When the time comes, I will go, but I still can't trust you [-]% yet, and I don't know what the other decision-making siren's attitude is towards me."

Da Ke didn't get angry, but replied with his arms folded: "Before then, I need to build this country strong enough, so strong that even if I die on the battlefield one day, it will be able to raise the country with the help of the ship's mother." Raise the banner of uniting the world."

"Sounds like it's going to take a long time to operate ... but we're running out of time."

Hermet, who had recovered her indifferent attitude, spoke bluntly.

She couldn't understand how much psychological struggle Dake had to go through to say such words, but she could feel that the spiritual energy on the man's body gradually became stronger, as if the words just touched his own heartstrings and made him bold.

The ups and downs of this mood actually allowed the arbitrators to collect quite good research data.

"No matter how powerful the foreign enemies are, they can't completely smooth out the 'time' and 'distance'—the first is the reconnaissance troops, then the vanguard troops, and finally the overwhelming army. If they understand the art of war, it is impossible to take all of them at once The armed forces are all stuffed into a place where the birds don't shit."

"Have you ever been in contact with alien civilizations? Can you understand their logic?" Hermet seemed to be transformed into a bullshit—in fact, she just wanted Dake to be less confident.

"When I read the chip records, I have seen several major invaders that will lead to the extinction of human beings in the future. Without exception, they all conform to the logic of war that we are familiar with."

Kremlin pointed to his head: "I know what else you want to say...Maybe their reconnaissance forces are so powerful that humans can't do anything... If that's the case, we should unite and strengthen our armaments - armaments need to integrate a lot resources, whether political or economic."

He stood at the door of the meeting room, like a wall:

"A unified major country, or a united multinational alliance, is a necessary prerequisite for us to deal with war."

"..."

Hermet fell silent too.

Dake was right.

However, the multinational alliances in many testing grounds are extremely loose, and even fighting the Sirens seems anxious——

It may be because there is not a strong and correct ideology to guide all mankind. Among the thousands of testing grounds, only Da Ke successfully restarted the Bolsheviks. They are all waiting and praying for a miracle.

"Dear~"

Just when the atmosphere became more and more serious, and even the two submarine girls who were watching the post couldn't bear the fierce aura around Da Ke and the three sirens, there was a burst of twists and turns, making people's bones crispy and coquettish. into the ears of everyone present.

Then Da Ke was hugged by Cheshire.

Maomao jumped up more than 60 centimeters, put her chest on Dake's right cheek, retracted her arms, and actually wrapped them around his neck and hung them on his shoulders, letting her soft flesh rest on Dake's ear, warm him as much as possible.

This overly enthusiastic welcome gesture stunned Dake.

"Huh? Huh——"

"I'm sorry, my dear, hey, isn't it a bit of a surprise?"

He didn't look introspective at all, until Dake "plucked" Cheshire from his face with one hand, Mao Mao pursed his cherry lips and made a happy expression after being stroked.

"Cheshire, haven't I said, don't act like a baby in formal occasions."

Even though he had enough benefits, Dake still scolded the British cat with a dark face:

"It will make people laugh."

"But I can't restrain my love for my dear~~"

Being carried by the nape of fate, Cheshire held up her plump cheeks, and her lips were pouted into three petals: "It won't affect my dear's work~ and Miss Beffa also said that I can interact with my dear~"

"...Oh, Comrade Biffa actually said that?"

The corner of Dake's mouth twitched——

Maybe Befa was left out recently, so he deliberately called other girls here to please him... In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just a little mess that makes Dake a headache, but it's harmless anyway...

Or maybe she has other ideas, trying to squeeze other British ships beside her.

"...Isn't this guy a research ship from Britain?" Empres couldn't help raising his eyebrows as he watched the super-familiar heavy cruiser make various naive movements.

"You even got her?" Hermet suddenly felt that Dake's "international fleet" had taken shape, and she felt a sense of anticipation.

Of course, this does not prevent the two of them from finding the cute Cheshire to be an eyesore.

"Don't do this when you have guests." Righting his crooked hat, Dake demanded with a bitter face.

"It means you can just hug me when there are no guests?" But Cheshire is obviously the kind of super~active ship girl who doesn't know how to back down.

"..."

Dake was at a loss for words for a while, he was good at dealing with Germans, he could even deal with the carnivore heavy cherry ship girl... he was really not good at dealing with extremely straightforward girls.

After all, the secondary disease, prudence, coquettishness, and devotion can all be corrected, and they are straight enough and frank...

There is no way to make a circle in the name of re-education!

"Hey hey! Are you tempted, dear? Are you tempted by Cheshire just now?"

Complacent and naive like a kitten jumping face, with slender hands like a cat's claws gently touching Dake's chest, Cheshire has no sense that he is the core area of ​​the four movements in front of Dake, and even wants to go up and rub rub.

"……Um--"

Kremlin just wanted to generously admit that he was attracted by Cheshire's cute behavior, but saw that the right half of Cheshire's pretty face suddenly shrunk, and then half of his head smashed into the wall in front of the conference room.

"Boom!!"

"Get in the way, don't get in the way."

Empres withdrew the jade arm that had just been slammed on Cheshire's head, and left a very cold sentence, as if he had no interest in the cat that was pushed into the wall by him, and just passed her as if he was pushing aside the curtain The smooth legs that were exposed outside the wall pushed open the door of the meeting room on their own.

"Come in quickly? What are you still doing?"

It wasn't until she turned her head and put on that playful smile again that Dake realized what happened just now——

The wall pierced by Cheshire's head is still falling...

[You pay for the wall repair. 】

Although quite surprised, Da Ke still cast a painful look and accused the Sirens of vandalism.

……

"Woohoo! Damn arbiter, do we really want to cooperate with that kind of guy? My dear—"

Cheshire clutched the sticker above his head and shrank beside Dake, not caring that he was sitting in the middle of the conference table, and the addition of another person to his right made the table a bit crowded—even directly pushing Z-23 away it's -

Obviously, he had never even had the chance to be alone, but this familiar kitten was so sweet and kind that it almost touched all the awkward nerves in Dake's body, causing him to He didn't even dare to look at Cheshire's face, for fear that goose bumps would pop out of his strong arms exposed outside.

There is no way, Cheshire's kind of "excessive force" will make the steel tough guy uncomfortable.

"..." Eugen, who was seated third on the right, saw this situation and gave Dake a gloating expression.

[There is a ship girl who can cure you? 】

[Don't be complacent, stinky bitch, let's have a good chat in the evening. 】

Dake also cast a malicious and aggressive look at Eugen, who responded with a charming look, and gently tapped Dake's boots with his high heels under the table calmly.

This already belongs to the fun of "old couples".

As for Befa, who is the second seat on the right... Already planning to change the schedule for this week's night - although Atago has applied for the third time... But seeing the way Da Ke and Eugene mocked each other and flirted with each other, this Men don't like the new, dislike the old at all, so they probably won't be ranked.

In a sense, this can also reflect Da Ke's relatively conservative view of love and sense of responsibility.

Of course, the same sentence is a little bit unfair and unfortunate to other girls.

The arbitrators on Da Ke's right didn't even bother to look at Cheshire, but after St. Louis also appeared in the meeting room, they gave him a little sideways glance.

I understand everything - being able to accommodate St. Louis shows that this Soviet man is indeed quite "fraternal".

Even though they are in the same environment, Beifa and the arbitrators have completely different judgments on Dake's view of love.

Belfa was proud of Dak, and also thankful for his quick strike, while Empres and Hemet felt that they had more "opportunities", and stared at Dak's side face more and more.

The cheeks were almost burnt out by the sirens' eyes, and Da Ke turned his gaze away from Eugen's face.Start thinking about a very serious question——

"Why do these siren girls look at me in the same way as those heavy cherry girls look at me? Could it be..."

Combined with Empress's previous operation of pressing Cheshire into the wall, Dake came to a rather surprising conclusion.

"...I still hope to win allies by relying on my personality and ideology...rather than relying on my body."

He stood up with some melancholy, and after quickly adjusting his mentality, he pressed Cheshire's injured head seriously, indicating that she was ready to get down to business, and went to play first——

After Maomao received Dake's sharp stare, a chill ran up the back of her spine all the way to the top of her head, and she even pushed up her headgear. The eyes staring at the stars didn't seem to resent Dake's strength...even after leaving the man for a while, he became a little happier.

Touching his own head like this to make him back away - it means that Da Ke at least doesn't hate her, and cares about her mood!

"First of all, welcome to Moscow our allies - this is Comrade Empres... and this is Comrade Hermet -"

Introducing the sirens on his right in turn, Dake didn't know Maomao's mental journey at all, so he concentrated on playing the role of a moderator, and forced the arbitrators to be comrades to prevent the representatives from being suspicious of them.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi—"

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