Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"……thank you for your trust."

"In addition, those iron-blooded people are not our comrades. Don't tell them everything. There is a difference between the iron-blooded comrades around me and the iron-blooded 'allies'."

"Understood, don't worry."

After explaining some trivial things, Da Ke also made a phone call to the Black Sea Oil Port - after the Second Fleet opened the gate of Turkey, the newly built embassy was urged by various delicate conditions. Su * The United Nations has re-established normal national relations with the chickens, and the concentrated fuel produced by the Caucasus oil fields can also pass through the entrance of the Mediterranean Sea and transfuse blood to all parts of Europe.

In fact, it still does not have the conditions for land transportation, and still has to rely on this long sea oil road.

First supply France and Iron Blood, then Spain...

At first, Da Ke didn’t know the significance of the Spanish government’s intention to buy concentrated oil... But it must not be their hamster addiction. Later, the comrades in Madrid called and told him that the royal family who had not been liquidated planned to buy something that could really make the ship’s mother For things that are eye-catching, secretly obtain the support of other countries' ship girls.

The imagination is so rich that Da Ke was speechless for a long time.

"Let them toss."

After planning the specific transportation process, the transaction amount, documenting and regularizing this decision, and finally delegating powers to local departments, all transportation work is jointly supervised by the Transportation Bureau and Customs. Not a tough job.

In fact, Tizi does similar work every day, but today she is lying down and out of business, so Dake can only do it for her.

I'm such a good sir.

While praising himself hypocritically in his heart, he picked up the main event at hand——

The admission list for the [-]-person meeting in the Roman Colosseum tonight, the list of banquet contractors, and the urban control plan submitted by the transportation department are all in this stack of documents.

When he browsed halfway, Xie Fei and Sirius also pushed the door gently and came in.

The crumb maid had displeasure written all over her face, but it was only displeasure, as if she was complaining about why Da Ke didn't set up an allied force of Britain, America, Germany and the Soviet Union——

"It's just in time, Comrades Sirius and Xie Fei, help me to hand over this document to Comrade Tirpitz, she has already classified it, and let her pay attention to the places that should be signed-and this one, give it to the vicious Comrade, her leave is over—"

The ruthless office machine ignored Xie Fei's opinion and turned on its full horsepower, not intending to continue the relationship between children.

Chapter 351 I know where your school is and which class you study

"The Expedition Expenditure Evaluation Sheet is out, Comrade Commander!"

"Thank you, Comrade Captain, just put it next to you." Da Ke pointed to the coffee table next to him - in just three hours, there was no more paper on the desk in front of him.

The content of many documents does not necessarily require Da Ke to go through them completely, but he must nod his head in agreement, so it seems that there is an illusion that the workload is accumulating more and more.

"Hmm! But is it too urgent to think about the expedition now?"

Z-23 folded the documents, raised his head and stared at Dake with his own pupils that were also starting to glow with a beautiful aura.

"Before we established Fleet International, did Azur Lane have any plans to launch an expedition to the Antarctic Circle, the base camp of the Hawks?"

Dake asked lightly.

"Uh, probably not."

Although Z-23 has always regarded herself as the leader of the deportation team and half of the teacher, but in Iron Blood, she has a lot of power and contacts, and she often has to accompany Bismarck to make records and organize work , so after retrieving her memory, she can know many secrets from the Blue Period in her heart.

"Or maybe there was, but in the end there was very little information left on paper—"

"That's right. Everything from 0 to 1 is always the most difficult. You have to dare to think and do it. Comrade Captain, our national construction work is often based on a unit of 5 years. You may wish to imagine, 5 years, No, what can we do in one year's time."

Thinking about the possibility that the worm would find it in one year, Dake hurriedly lowered his head and continued to read the file.

"Damn it, this is the only time I wish I could have a 'supercomputer' that speeds up my analysis—is that what Sirens call natural evolution systems? Supercomputers..."

"..."

Hearing the strong man's complaint, Nimi's eyes gradually shifted——

Maybe if you really ask the Siren for this technology, they will be happy to give you a replacement version.

Of course, she knew that Dak was just talking. After all, if the Siren's computer could not completely replace the work of personnel deployment, its effect on Dak would be nothing more than to strengthen the military's predictive ability.

The human mind is much more complicated than a computer.

"In addition, Captain, after you awakened your psychic powers, have you tried the training techniques proposed by Reutov? Although they are quite crude, they are all the rules summed up by various research laboratories and 'veteran' ship girls , it is still practical in the early stage.”

"Huh? Huh! I'm trying to move objects every day! But I seem to have skipped the adaptation period and can smoothly float objects."

She performed an operation to make the folder automatically turn pages on the spot——

While the pages of the book were flipping, Nimi's psionic fluctuations remained stable.

"...Sure enough, as analyzed by the experts, Jianniang is a natural psychic user and the best carrier of psychic energy."

Dake sighed.

"When these messes are settled, I will find another opportunity to guide you on the advanced application of psychic powers. Of course, there will be no mafia to disrupt the situation next time."

"Really? Mmm."

Dake walks the talk—at least with the ship girl.

It was an insult to question him, but Z-23 was too happy to forget that.

"There are still the last three documents... Why the fuck do I have to sign the acceptance of new students?? Shouldn't this be assigned to Comrade Rosia? Vicious and lazy."

Next time I have to beat that sleepy little girl. Although she has worked very hard, if she starts to simplify and summarize files and work indiscriminately now, she will even dare to sign the agreement verbally in a few weeks-absolutely not!This kind of lameness cannot be transmitted to Fleet International!

"Comrade Captain, please send this document back, and let Vicious go to Rosia himself, so that her memory will improve."

"Actually... I don't think vicious comrades are suitable to be secretary ships..."

Z-23 hesitated to speak.

As an actual secretary ship, Z-23 feels that her "colleague" Biffa has done a very good job, impeccable, but viciousness may not be good at this by nature, as some senior sirens said, she Being "set" into that kind of lethargic personality, has a unique weakness.

Similar ship girls are quite common...

"The reason for letting her do things she can't do is to let her overcome it. Hood can overcome the problem of the lack of protection of his ammunition depot through acquired strengthening. There is no reason that the French ship must sleep until nine o'clock every day. .”

Da Ke raised his hand: "If she really wants to give up this job, let her come to me to argue."

"...I understand."

Z-23 shuddered.

At this time, Da Ke didn't care too much about human relationships. Presumably it was because the preparation work was too stressful, right?Sure enough, I shouldn't have asked him so many times yesterday... You're too greedy, Nimi!From now on, I will measure according to Sister Eugen's standard...Halve, no, a quarter will be enough——

Surprised and relieved by her reasonableness, the girl left the office with inexplicably high emotions.

Nimi's life is becoming more and more hopeful, while Da Ke is becoming more and more successful.

After she left, the strong man raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

The last three documents are all done, and the next step is to contact the security department to cover for a certain siren.

But Veneto should have explained it, right?Her energy is much greater than I expected.

He found that in this plan, his identity was the most insignificant one-which made him very satisfied.

……

"So he knew you were a stand-in?"

In the lobby of the Medici Castle—

Two middle-aged men who looked almost identical sat at the corners of the sofa, staring at each other.

After the decline of Rome, the Frankish and Germanic barbarians built a magnificent but dark castle on the corpse of Rome after enjoying the "noble" blood of the Romans. Even after the Middle Ages, the native Italians slowly regained control After gaining the sovereignty of the country, these stone tombstone-like buildings are still printed on the ruins of the ancient city like raised moss.

Its cold shell represents power and violence, as well as the blood of laborers... Fortunately, although Medici made an indelible contribution to the whole of Italy during the Renaissance, his great "descendants" still deserve to die. on this coffin.

"In all likelihood, he said the word 'fake'."

After a moment of silence, the man who looked almost the same as his brother took a sip of wine reluctantly.

Although his mission was doomed from the moment he was born, his eldest brother still excluded him when the family had to make important decisions about Italy.

As if he was really just a double, a fake, a target to be exposed to the killer's gun and to divert hatred.

"Why are you telling me such important information now?"

The real patriarch of the Medici was full of anger: "Yesterday you soaked in the Bourbon baths all night, and you didn't even go back to the family manor. I thought you had arranged a rich nightlife for the Kremlin - and started to exchange benefits !!"

Perhaps it was brought about by the efforts of the Sardinian fleet. The relatively peaceful environment and the lack of competitors in the business environment made the Medici patriarch forget the smell of gunpowder. That Bolshevik.

"So you didn't arrange surveillance by my side? Or do they think that such a trivial matter doesn't need to be reported to you?"

After mocking his brother, the "stand-in" finally calmed down a little bit, because he knew that at least when facing the Soviets, they were still a whole, a community of interests——

"How could I arrange eyeliner in their private meeting? That's crossing the line!!"

The real thing who has played the rules of the game for many years repeatedly blew his beard and stared: "So? Now you come back and tell me that he actually wants to see me in person, instead of conveying it through you?"

"That's what it means, you're old too, brother, you would actually hesitate to ask for this kind of meeting—"

"He's different! He's a psyker, and he's dangerous. He might rip our brains open and see for ourselves what's inside—he'll definitely do it!"

The old Medici paced back and forth: "No, you can't take this kind of risk..."

"But the owner of Bourbon has the guts to face the Kremlin."

The sarcasm in his tone made it difficult for people to think that he was the all-powerful figure at the banquet last night. Instead, he was more like a film voice actor. In fact, what he did was really similar to an actor in terms of structure.

"Then let him die himself—I will never let the Soviets get a piece of our family."

The owner pinched the armrest of the sofa, digging out two white marks on the leather.

"If he doesn't accept the sponsorship, that's fine. Let's think about other ways. Anyway, he must never be given the chance to meet with me—"

"Tsk tsk, what a cowardly creature."

When the two were quarreling, a gloomy and teasing voice reverberated and trembled from the luxurious but empty room.

"Who??"

In a world where both the ship girl and the siren are the source of supernatural power, the guys at the top of the pyramid also have a set of security measures for the ship girl. After hearing that series of indifferent voices, they all shook their heads.

The other party sneaked into the castle quietly, certainly not with good intentions.

"The Medici family, as a wealthy family that once led the progress of Italy, the current power is actually just a generation that looks forward to the future."

Empress' figure was not fully exposed to the two men, but turned his back to them with a more ferocious ship suit, and the iron smell oozing from the black gun barrel brought the most primitive fear.

"Sirens!!"

"Oh, by the way, don't think about calling security, Yu is very kind, but every time there is an extra witness, Yu will have to commit a murder. You can try how many poor people my secondary battery can penetrate at the same time -"