Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Veneto, who was full of aura, also stared at Dake unflinchingly, and the hesitation and guilt just now were swept away.

"Commander Kremlin...I know it's rude, but I hope you'll understand my difficulty...Anyone who comes into contact with the Bolsheviks will be branded...they have treated the Bolsheviks as a scourge since long ago Come take precautions, even if it is me..." Veneto became more and more sad as he spoke later.

Her current situation is actually similar to that of the Polish girl whom Da Ke "drove away" before.

"So you want us to be the villain who destroyed the Senate system? Get you out?"

The strong man frowned: "But in this case, your identity as a puppet is confirmed... don't you think about it again?"

"People are always forgetful... the commander's army can provide a peaceful period of martial law for the vacancy of the senator's position, and I will try to communicate with you on an equal footing...and finally fight for Italy to true 'independence'."

Veneto finally reveals her purpose.

"...I probably understand what you mean."

The words were so straightforward, Dake finally put on an attitude of looking at a mature decision-maker, and stared at Veneto.

"But I refuse." He knocked on the edge of the table, his eyes still stern.

"Why? This is already the best way to reduce bloodshed."

Veneto collapsed back into a tense state with Dake's words.

"Because I can't make the Italians more hostile to the Soviet Union - the purpose of this alliance is not to fight large-scale internal friction. I have said countless times that our enemies come from the stars! If Italy starts as a war machine, not only In order to defend against the invaders, if you have to defend against an ally, then forming an alliance is meaningless!"

"Propaganda work can be made up in the later stage—" Veneto is still arguing: "And the side of Shige Sakura is also—"

"The participants in the remonstrance of the heavy cherry blossoms all chose local ship girls." Dake knocked on the table again:

"And do you think the public is really forgetful?" He raised his chin and pointed out the window.

"How many years have passed since the Great Patriotic War, and the vague hostility between the Iron Blood and our people is still spreading among the people. Many Red Army still cannot accept the fact that they are fighting with the Germans. No matter how high their awareness is, their grudges will still Yes, switch to the Italians - at least the hostility of this generation cannot be dragged on, and what I need most is the unreserved support of this entire generation of Italians for space wars, so the USSR cannot be an oppressor !"

"...Then we can only do it in the name of the Democratic Party..."

Veneto sighed.

"Wait, Your Excellency Veneto... It's not just humans and ship girls who are in conflict."

Abruzzi, who was listening all the time, was still calmer than Veneto. After Da Ke said that he needed the Italians to support him in fighting the aliens without reservation, she was inexplicably relieved, and suddenly thought of something:

"If the Soviet Union isn't suited for this role of forcing change, what about the Sirens?"

"...Abruzzi, you are very smart." Dake squinted slightly when he heard this, but finally nodded.

Seeing Dake's reaction, Xie Fei, who came over to serve Zi Buri with a small dessert, twitched her eyebrows.

this man...

Are you really using the dove sirens as private soldiers? ?

"Thank you for the compliment, but I think this is the basic of the basics - how many cards are in the hand, how to play them, after the compound analysis of probability and psychology, they are all fixed."

Abruzzi turned to Veneto, who was also in deep thought, stretched out his mechanical hand, and added a small piece of sugar to Veneto's teacup: "We have an information advantage - the Senate and the Democratic Army have not yet known that they are falling to the Soviet camp Which one is the Siren in the end-they still think that the Siren is the enemy, so if the Siren does it..."

"Sirens are inherently hostile to humans—no matter what kind of attack they carry out, there are good reasons, but in the future, you may need to activate the propaganda machine, cover up the code names of the sirens who participated in the operation, and package them as ship girls—"

Dake has already contacted three certain arbitrators who are about to become moldy...Through the transfer of observers, he learned that these guys are always crowded in the hotel to watch combat records, analyze his growth process, and Provide more matching psionic exercise suggestions...

Maybe a change of job... a vacation environment can make them happy?

"This is all as it should be, but if there are really sirens who are willing to work for you... I hope they can also grasp the 'speed'."

Abruzzi's eyes suddenly sharpened: "The theater is the face and cultural center of Italy, if it is damaged too seriously..."

"I don't have the final say. I can only ask them to give me a favor." Da Ke raised his eyebrows and pushed the problem back.

"Do you need us to pay the price? Say it? What else? As long as it is reasonable..." This stingy statement made Abruzzi and Veneto lactic acid again.

Although in a sense, the development and handling of Italy's political situation has deviated from Da Ke's original intentions, time is a reminder, and the siren will take the blame, and Veneto will be in power to accommodate Italy as a cog. The best solution ever.

"But this kind of conspiracy will leave a disgraceful mark in history after all. Maybe I still haven't adapted to my status as a politician..."

Dake picked up the teacup worrying about gain and loss: "Then it's settled? The observer will be in place the day after tomorrow...and her three bosses..."

"...Let's make it so, please convince them to minimize civilian casualties, please." Veneto put his hands on his knees and leaned forward slightly.

After compromising countless times, she finally got a little bit of the response she expected. Fortunately, the mental fluctuations of the man in front of her are very sincere, much more believable than those elders,

"...I will try my best. After all, you have overcome the discomfort of working with the Siren. I will work harder to negotiate so that your efforts will not be in vain—respect to our great alliance." Da Ke raised his hand. The teacup looked like it was holding ale in a tavern, and it had a retroflex sound.

"Crack."

It was obviously an elegant afternoon tea time, but Dake and Veneto, who was a little dazed, ended the playful lunch talk with a gesture of "clinking glasses". In an instant, you could smell "" The smell of wine", Xie Fei was flushed in the face - she was so angry that she almost went on strike on the spot, and talked to them about the importance of afternoon tea.

But considering that the final result might be thrown out of the balcony by Dake with one hand, she suppressed this urge.

……

Coming out of the villa, led by Abruzzi to the temporary resting place, he glanced sideways at the sealed box in Sirius's hand on the Dac road, and felt that it was temporarily kept by the combat maid, and he would find it after the parade was over. Opportunity to be transported back to the ship—and Bree, she was sent to join the main force, and then she could enjoy the aftertaste of the celebration, eat some snacks and so on, which is also a little compensation from Sardinia for her house arrest—

The space in the ship is really convenient. When can I carry such an oversized "locker" with me?

While Dake was thinking this way, he instructed Vicious, who was full of resentment, to treat Zibuli well—she still has the title of secretary ship, so she can't be lazy all the time.

Not quite clear about the target object that Dake's weird eyes locked on, Sirius actually puffed out his chest confidently, wanting to show Dake more of the beauty of the cutting-edge air defense cruiser.

She knew that Dak's docking status tonight would definitely set off a bloodbath in Fleet International, and some fanatics would most likely come to intervene at the risk of exposing Dak's position.

Fortunately, the shift schedule is now instructed by the head maid remotely, and it's not just casual to do some tricks——

But when she tried to transfer to Beifa through Xie Fei, she was rejected by Xie Fei——

"It hasn't been long since we entered the fleet, and the opportunity to schedule must be given priority to the master's 'old friends'... It's not our turn."

Xie Fei's words were like a thunderbolt, and Sirius fell into melancholy for a while, but then Miss Spy leaned half of her body on the hood of the old-fashioned car, her eyes fell on the daisies, and she seemed to say inadvertently: "Maid's The job is only cleaning, tidying up, and maintaining the image and appearance of the master, you might as well consider how to provide service to the commander in these aspects."

She flicked her ivory white hair, revealing a rare charm that did not match the short stature.

"It is said that the head maid cleans up for the master between shifts—"

Come alive!After hearing this, Sirius felt that there was hope for a happy life!

So much so that when she followed Dake to the lodging place, she kept her head high and her chest high, making Dake think that her lower abdomen was strangled by the tight waist.

After Abruzzi put down his salute and Da Ke confirmed the maintenance status of his ship, today's official social process will be overturned. For the dinner, whether it is Littorio or Veneto, they have their own considerations He didn't bother to say some stupid words to stimulate the fragile inner world of the two girls.

As a result, a weird situation in which Da Ke and the maid duo were alone was formed.

The surrounding area of ​​this villa off the main road is very empty, and there is no gap for snipers to be placed, so it can be said to be very safe.

This means that apart from Sardinian patrols, no one will pass by here.

While Da Ke was sitting in the temporary office, Sheffield gave Sirius a wink, Sirius understood, and after confirming that there were no surveillance equipment around, he snapped the curtains——

"It's not too late now, I still want to take a breath, why are you so anxious to draw the curtains—?"

Seeing this, Dake stood up, intending to open the window and continue to ventilate——

"It's time to warm up and clean the schedule, master."

However, the moment Da Ke turned around, Sheffield snapped forward, sat on the desk with his little buttocks, kicked off his shiny leather shoes, revealing his pair of ice creams.

After Dake was obstructed by Sirius' deliberately erected main cannon, and he couldn't grasp the atmosphere in the room, he looked back and saw Xie Fei kicking the wheeled leather chair to [-] degrees, and tapped his toes to signal Dake quickly sat down and cooperated with the maid to clean up——

"……you……?"

No matter how dull he was, when he saw Sheffield kicking off the shoes, the arches of his feet rubbed together slightly, he understood that the girl was speaking in slang.

"...Didn't you still be hostile to me a day ago?" Seeing her proactive appearance, Dake's tone became playful, and he put down the hand that was going to hold her by the back collar, so don't be impatient.

"I still dare not report 100% trust...Master, Xie Fei also needs to ensure the safety of her own hull, um, don't worry, Xie Fei's variable pitch propellers are very clean, and they are carefully maintained every day. It is more than enough to help commanders remove rust.”

Saying so, Xie Fei deliberately put her feet together, her toes crossed and pressed against the leather chair, making two shallow pits.

"It is very convenient to reduce unnecessary contact and maintain etiquette."

There was a slight layer of red mist on her indifferent face, but if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see it at all, and it would only make outsiders think that she was looking down on Dake.

"rustle--"

The slippery rubbing sound of the silk fabric was plucking at Dake's heartstrings.

Because of this, he suddenly thought of the kind things Zeppelin did to him on the deck, and his gallbladder swelled up instantly:

"Just to clean up?"

"Well, it's just a routine maintenance for your gun barrel. The head maid has already told us a lot of precautions—ah!!"

Being pinched by fate, Xie Fei turned over on the table, finally unable to maintain her facial paralysis, and exclaimed.

He also exposed his unprotected core cabin to Dake's eyes.

In an instant, two faint bloodshot eyes appeared in the eyes of the strong man, and the length of his eyes was also stretched——

Chapter 332 Press F to Assassinate

"...I always feel that something bad is about to happen. Beifeng has always had a keen sense of foreboding..."

The cutting-edge destroyer girl shook the small non-decorative wings on her head, her eyes drifted left and right for a while, but finally landed on the delicious food in front of her.

The little guy on her sword hilt also moved closer to the table following the master's movements—the last part of the parade was naturally the time for the well-loved dinner in the park.The Roman government recruited all the top-ranked Italian and French chefs in the city, and tried every means to please the allies next door, as well as the heavy Sakura who came from afar, as if they had forgotten their other half In terms of status, everything is the same as the arrangement of the red central axis in its heyday.

"Sister, can you not eat together?"

Picking up a piece of pizza, Beifeng suppressed all the doubts in his heart, turned his face full of food to one side, and straightened his legs, patrolling lightly as if practicing military posture——

"Huh? Oh, I don't have much appetite. Beifeng, you can do what you want, don't worry about me."

It seems that, except for Xiaojianniang, most of the girls in Sakura are not very concerned about food.

"Ms. Atago—is the food not to your liking?"

As the central figure of the ball, Littorio is naturally accompanied by famous ladies wherever she goes, but when she "slid" to Atago's side, she still cruelly refused the requests of some dreamers to go with her, and cleared the surrounding area, because she knew In a sense, Atago is similar to that Amagi, a "difficult prey" of the same level.

Even among the blooming girls, Atago's appearance can be called the most perfect one - she really covets Atago's beauty, even if she knows that Atago's smiling face at that moment, in fact Hiding extremely dangerous "beast nature", she will still be attracted involuntarily, like a moth.

"Huh? Of course not, this roast suckling pig is really amazing."

Gently inserting a piece of crispy pigskin, Atago cherry lips parted slightly, and at the same time gave Littorio a charming smile that made her such a veteran in love miss half a beat of her heart, before putting the food in her mouth to chew.

"That's all right, Gollum."

Seeing Atago's graceful and charming movements, Littorio's throat moved up and down for a while.

If it weren't for her very obvious sexual characteristics, plus her clear face, she would definitely give people the impression of a wretched uncle...