Dake knocked on the table, with a bit of worry on his face:

"Our 'ally' gave a judgment on the zero box - that thing was intentionally 'forgotten' by the host in the North Alliance control area, because the current energy level of human civilization cannot fully activate it, and the host dare not send an energy level The taller siren warship made contact—is it a friendly thing... a regular armament of the aliens... a... warship."

Dake thought about his words: "According to the analysis of the arbitrators, when the zero box is not damaged, it can easily move faster than the speed of light between galaxies, and the power of the weapons it carries is not enough to tie us all together." The opponent killed him, but the construction of the berth can give us a chance to react quickly...the possibility of resistance after an accident occurs."

"The commander doesn't need to tell the little girl so detailed—the little girl will definitely complete all your orders with all her strength."

Listening to Dake counting the dangers of this thing in detail, Shentong thought he was emphasizing the importance of recruiting workers.

Alien battleship...?

It really doesn't sound real...

Da Ke was in a daze for a while, before he could finish expressing his supernatural determination, he was stopped by Dake raising his hand——

"You have the right to know. Comrade Shentong, this thing is a hidden danger to all human beings, but no matter how dangerous it is, it is also a gold mine waiting to be mined. We cannot give up mining because it may collapse."

Speaking of this, Dake was silent for a moment before continuing with difficulty: "I know this may be cruel, but I want to make it clear - working there is very likely to be sacrificed...they will belong to all mankind. The navigator...is the tip of our knife to the stars."

Even Da Ke can't help those people make choices.

Chapter 289

"Mr. Kremlin."

The People's Hotel, which was transformed into a temporary reception desk for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, welcomed its second iron-blooded guest in this century——

When Earl Spey nodded to Dake, even though he knew that the one in front of him was the real thing, the man couldn't help but feel that it was against the law as soon as he thought of the Xibei being played by the observer.

The observer has played too much before, and there is a saying-how to identify the CIA lurking in the party?It just depends on whether the other party is too actively involved in the work, or pays party dues on time.

All joking aside, Spee feels quite serious to Da Ke. Unsurprisingly, she should also belong to a relatively traditional German, similar to Comrade Captain and Comrade Grape.

In order not to make Z-23 continue to feel guilty, Da Ke asked her to go back to GFB, leaving himself and Spee alone, and first tried to get something out of it.

"... Seeing once is worse than hearing it for a long time." Satisfied with Dake's appearance, the streaked girl pulled down the scarf a little so that the other party could see her mouth.

When meeting the Kremlin, there should be no decorations on the face. This is the diplomatic etiquette taught to her by Sister Bismarck.

"Speyton... Comrade."

Now that he had spoken, Dake didn't want to change it back, but Spee frowned slightly when he heard Dake address her familiarly, feeling as if he had been taken the initiative by the other party for no reason.

"Are you the only one who came to the Soviet Union?"

"Although the situation in the Atlantic Ocean is gratifying, we can't spare more ships to fill the mission. I hope you understand."

Spee thought to himself——she was sent by Bismarck because of a minor injury, and she had the right to "repair" her. If she was not injured, she might have to drive her to fill the scene.

Regardless of Bismarck's high spirits in the short term, more than half of Iron Blood's backbone is in the hands of Da Ke, and the manpower she can use is really limited.

"In addition to me, the mission of the Vichy Holy See will also go to Moscow in two days—"

"I thought you'd come over together."

"While we are close allies, the Holy See is diplomatically independent."

Fearing that Dake might misunderstand, Spee hurriedly explained.

And Da Ke had an expression of "I believe you a ghost" on his face, and poured a cup of coffee for the girl himself.

Although brewing coffee is not his forte, the beans are chosen by Befa, so it won't be too bad.

"……what."

In the haze of white mist, Spee hurriedly took Dake's cup, took a sip, and felt comfortable all over. The aroma in her mouth lingered for a long time, making her a little absent-minded.

How long has it been since I had such good coffee?

Although Jagged wouldn't use tree roots to burn coffee instead of drinking like at the end of World War II, it was impossible to obtain high-grade beans from overseas.

"If you don't mind, bring some coffee home as a gift when you leave." Da Ke saw the other party's pitiful look, and the desire for persecution in his heart suddenly faded a lot.

If you take advantage of all the advantages, don't be a bad person.

"Thank you for your kindness."

In Spee's heart, this man has been marked as very friendly—she knew that Bismarck had no intention of letting her, a rather lacking fellow, reach an agreement with Da Ke. The first contact was just to bring some information back, okay? To provide a 'guarantee' for the subsequent realization of Bismarck's commitment to the royal family.

It was the second batch of missions that really came to talk, and Gneisenau would come to replace her then.

So she didn't need to try to figure out what Dake was thinking, she just took it as a trip - stay in Moscow until the Sardinian patrol went out to sea.

Da Ke also heard Z-23 report on Spey's situation, but he obviously didn't intend to make Spey just a mascot for eating and drinking.

"Does Comrade Spey know about our alliance with the Sirens?" he asked abruptly.

"puff--"

After hearing this, Spee spit out a mouthful of coffee, and the brown cloud spit out Da Ke's face.

"Yes—sorry."

There was no tissue at hand, so Spee picked up his scented scarf and hurriedly wiped the water off Dake's nose.

She wasn't pretending—the red central axis just came out of the haze of dealing with the siren, but the object they wanted to win fell into it again.

Isn't it true what Louis IX said-life is a cycle of constant rotation?

"It's okay, it seems that you really didn't hear the wind at all."

The strong man raised his hand to stop Spee from continuing to wipe his face—although there was something wrong with being so intimate when they first met, but that scarf was definitely a treasure to her, and Dake didn't want to put his face on his face. Oil all over:

"We have already reached a partial agreement with the Siren in the Pacific Ocean. It is different from accepting alms unilaterally, but a research alliance—"

"Research Alliance..." Spey tilted his head.

Aren't the things used by humans and ship girls all leftovers from Sirens?What scientific research projects can be shared?

"Of course, it's just an alliance with the doves, and the hawks still need us to deal with it with force."

Speaking of this, Dake clapped his hands and called the people outside the door to come in.

"In order to let you know our sincerity of cooperation, I would like to introduce you to a comrade—come in."

Hearing the applause, the door of the suite was pushed open——

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Spee blinked, and looked back at Dake a little dullly.

Dake's complexion gradually became wrong——

After confirming that he was not facing the mirror, Spey's expression gradually became vigilant.

After Kremlin saw the ship girl who was exactly like Spey outside the door, even the halo in his eyes began to change to red——

"Observer!!!"

That nasty little soul! !

……

The person who put on the Chameleon system was actually a game-breaker who temporarily served in the Moscow government.

Although the observer's absolute power to command her no longer exists, a chameleon module that automatically manifests itself was installed on her to create the embarrassing scene just now.

Even though she was taken away by Dake, that hateful joy monster was still making troubles, as if she couldn't sleep peacefully if the world was not in chaos.

Rushed to the top floor to catch the snickering observer who was hanging upside down. Regardless of the strange looks of the arbitrators, Dake punched her in the head, punched out a small bag, and dragged her all the way to Sri Lanka. Pei went to apologize.

"I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It was your fault that you caught—"

"when!!"

It was another blow to split the skull with a strong hand, which caused a second big bag to appear above the observer's head.

The game breaker, who was observing all the changes, was already in a cold sweat, and Spee was surprised by the fact that Dake was holding the "notorious" observer with one hand and forced her to apologize to him.

Are the rumors true?The Kremlin commander can really physically kill the tester——

"I was wrong—the Admiral Earl Spey—"

Even though it was still a good read, the Observer apologized to Spey under the pressure of Da Ke.

For a guy like her who has no persistence and no self-esteem, an apology is nothing more than sprinkling water~

"……I forgive you……"

What can I do if I don't forgive?Dake and the Observer obviously have a different relationship! !

The ring on that guy's hand made Spey dizzy!

Can humans marry sirens? !Although there are indeed some shoe cult groups who secretly enshrined the Sirens because of their cute appearance, they can only eat peaches and flirt with the photos-Dake was the first to eat the real thing!

"...This guy pretended to be you in the fleet before, but I caught her. Using her as a springboard, we successfully established contact with the Siren Dove Faction."

"..." No wonder he looked very familiar with himself.

Spey, who had figured out the details, suddenly felt a little lost for some reason.

In order to quickly get over this embarrassing situation, Kremlin continued to explain to Spey.

"Our new Soviet Union and the original idea of ​​​​the Red Axis are the same - what can be used will naturally be used, regardless of where it comes from."

"...I know that there are White Eagle ships and Royal ships in your fleet. What do they think about the alliance?" Spey's eyes narrowed.

"I have no objection. They have been together in the same cabin for nearly a month. Although there is a lot of friction, they still agree with our philosophy." Da Ke pressed the observer's head—those swollen bags were caused by her chameleon. It was "created" by the system, and her body didn't suffer any real damage at all.

"...that's really... rare."

You have to know how many reasons were given to the royal family and White Eagle at the beginning, they also refused to accept siren technology, but this man... maybe this is the role of the commander.

"Now is the time for cooperation, because our common enemy is not on Earth."

Da Ke meant something: "It was an impossible feat to take back the coast of France—but the invasion of foreign enemies destroyed the Siren's main force in the Atlantic Ocean, which gave you more room for maneuver."

"...You even know this kind of information..."

Spee buried his head in the scarf helplessly, but thought that it looked a bit weak and impolite, so he immediately pulled it down again: "I'm not in charge, please discuss the specifics with Gneisenau after she arrives. Details, if you don't mind, I will report the content of today's conversation—of course, including the existence of sirens..."

"Little Spey, do you want to change to a set of biological armor~ I have a lot of good ones here~" Interrupted Spey, the observer who was slipping with one hand seemed to be unable to understand the atmosphere, and his mouth was like a rabbit shape.

"...Thank you for your kindness, but forget it. In order to get rid of the influence of the black hole cannon, Bismarck was sunk once..." Spey stepped back vigilantly again.

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