Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"... Tsk, I haven't forgotten."

What a rush.

The Queen didn't speak further, but she backed down.

Seeing this, although Stelenkus also had some opinions, he did not continue to give advice.

Take your chances.

"Ugh."

Seeing the dust settle, Belfar sighed softly.

Ke Wei, who didn't understand the situation clearly, turned his head away when he heard the chief maid's unrestrained and perfect voice.

"We have nothing to do here, it's awesome... Comrade, let's go, go back and rest, let the commander have a good exchange of feelings."

Biffa gently raised her skirt, signaling the fearsome "Autobots transform and retreat".

"7"

This, this is leaving?

I didn't understand the situation clearly from the beginning to the end, but the eldest lady who was inexplicably pulled over as a foil, not only had a little complaint at this moment, but also extremely unwillingness was brewing.

PS. There are a lot of broken things at home, I have been pigeonholed for a day, alas, I can only say that my life has become much more plump

379 universe, universe, battle, ship, gram, li, mu

"Commander, is the matter settled so simply?"

On the way back, Kewei asked Dake with a face full of reluctance, hoping to hear that the other party assigned him some other tasks, otherwise she would appear to be in a daze.

But Dake really just pulled her out to let the wind go, so naturally there is no other arrangement: "Sometimes going out doesn't necessarily mean reaping the results, comrade fearful, the act of 'going out' itself can bring about strategy." On the surface, your accompanying today didn’t play any role, but there are many meanings behind it... I hope you can gradually adapt and think about it.”

The way he talked eloquently stunned Ke Wei for a moment, and made the girl feel a little better.

"Is it a feint? I see..."

On the surface, she thought that she was responsible for the Siren's sudden change of mind, but that clever little brain... subconsciously felt that Beffa and Dake were perfunctory to her.

Until Dake sent the formidable "gentleman" back to the room, and turned to exchange glances with Befa—

"What do you think?" Befana's tone sounded like a matchmaker.

"There is potential, but at present it seems that she cannot give up her pampered status. Whether it is the status of the governor or her chronic illness left by the maid team for a long time, it needs to be eradicated slowly."

Da Ke's answer was as hardcore as ever.

"That's not a problem, Commander, Befa just wants to know if you like the fearsome aircraft carrier—" Befa was rather aggressive, with his chest piled up on Dake's upper abdomen and huddled together.

"If she can get rid of that kind of person who seems to be approachable but stands on the top, it will be fine for me."

Da Ke didn't play sloppy anymore: "But I think this is a long-term transformation job. Whether it makes her interested in me or me in a short period of time, one of us must feel uncomfortable... It is a big job to like each other. Renkouyi."

Not kingly.

"……Um."

Belfa nodded approvingly, but soon a teasing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Generally, when the head maid's eyes are slightly raised with a charming look, it means that she is going to play tricks.

"Actually, Ms. Scary has some unknown...little hobbies."

"what do you mean?"

"The day U-81 woke up, she went to the concert by herself—did you know that?"

"It seems to be the case."

"That's not 'Music with the People', Commander, she may be very fond of rock and roll."

"……what?"

Dake paused in his steps.

"Rock...?"

"It's as if the Prince of Wales loves beauties but not country - Ms. Scary is not necessarily interested in so-called high-class things. She will think that classical symphonies lack passion. Every time she participates in a banquet, if there is no social task, she will be in the back , quietly tasting desserts in a corner, but every time the Rolling Stones or Goatskin gave a concert, she would always disappear from the Docklands or Buckingham Palace that day..."

In the blink of an eye, Beffa thoroughly analyzed his formidable preferences: "Commander, can you play the electric guitar?"

"……Won't."

Da Ke hesitated, shaking his head.

"What about... Bess?"

"What is bass?" Da Ke, who came from the 50s, once again showed the generation gap with this era.

"Drum set..." Beffa's expression gradually became subtle.

"Comrade Biffa, can you use an accordion, a piano, or a Cossack bell instead... If it doesn't work, I will also play the trumpet..."

Dake felt his head swelled up:

"And I don't think it's necessary to take the initiative to please Comrade Awesome...I can learn all these things, but I practice a new musical instrument just to eat the meat in my mouth...Would it be possible to mobilize more teachers, and other comrades will laugh at me? Yes, or they will be extremely unbalanced."

So you know it too? ?

Befa was surprised by Dake's surge in EQ, but finally shook his head

"...Then we can only spend more time getting to know each other...Maybe she will open her heart to you after getting to know each other a little bit."

Beffa then blinked pointedly:

"Recruit her into your secretary ship team? Viciousness has seriously exhausted its mental strength recently, and you just promised to give the child a vacation."

"Okay, then give Vicious a day off tomorrow."

Vicious would never have imagined in his dreams that the only person in the entire fleet who would speak up for him was actually a nasty British guy.

When she was able to finish reading the personnel appointment letter sent by Da Ke in the morning, she screamed strangely, and found a whale pillow and towel quilt directly from under the table, and fell asleep on the spot on the desk of the command post secretariat.

At the same time, Dake, who has completed preparations, also ushered in the "first voyage" of his new hull.

"The psychic circuit relies more on your mental power and instinct, so most of the equipment that requires complex calculations is concentrated on your ridge ship stern. Except for firing guns, it will not take up too much computing power."

For "safety" considerations, this mission must be supervised by Hermet throughout the entire process.

"Inspection completed, all systems are in good condition."

Also for the sake of "safety", Dake didn't bring other ship girls with him, and the command room was empty, which made him a little unaccustomed to it.

Although it was just crushing a meteorite, the diameter of the other party was less than 200 meters, but this was the first official cooperation mission between the Siren official and the human official, instead of continuing to go through the back door of the "individual" people of the arbitration agency, which had far-reaching intentions , has a great impact.

To do it beautifully, even if it's not to please the host, just to make the 3% probability zero, Dake has to go all out.

"... in good condition? Then what is written on your dial, can you understand it?"

"I don't understand." Dake was unreasonable and angry.

"...Wait? You can't read the dial, how are you sure that all the systems are in good condition??"

Hermet paused upon hearing this.

"Because my body tells me I'm ready for one"

For a moment, Miss Hermit had the urge to terminate the experiment.

She called Dac to stop, and walked into the bridge from the deck. Unlike the steel hull of the external structure, although the interior of the Siren-modified Dac hull was much compact, because the mine belts and watertight cabins were removed, Instead, some space was left.

The corridor is designed with imitation wood walls combined with high-friction plastic-steel floors, making the internal structure look very clean and bright, and not so cold.

At the same time, his command room is no longer on the upper deck of the bridge, but is half-submerged inside the hull to prevent the command post from being destroyed without protection. On the bridge, Hermet followed him.

It can be said that the arbitrators can deal with their own hulls in any way, but what is given to Da Ke is indeed the best.

"I know you trust your psychic perception, but the burst of energy from these things is not small, don't make fun of our lives."

She pushed open the cabin door, walked to Dake, and glanced at the holographic steering wheel and various coefficient instruments——

"...It's really all working normally." She was amazed.

"When we were on the earth, the first way we judged the condition of the hull was whether there was any discomfort in the body, and it is the same now." Da Ke said that Soviet warships have their own rules.

"Okay, get out of the berth first - don't use anti-gravity equipment, try to activate the pulse plasma thruster for an emergency takeoff." Hermet calmed down, all the unscientific phenomena in this man can be thrown to metaphysics Psionics, it's so convenient.

"I remember that thing was a bit strong—" But Da Ke remembered the action of Odin using the pulse thruster to dodge on the earth before, and felt that his hull suddenly raised up might throw them off.

"Don't use full power, the human body can't bear too much instantaneous thrust, so you have to adapt as soon as possible to accommodate the crew in the future."

Hermet is quite strict. She doesn't dote on Da Ke like Empres. Instead, she hopes that Kremlin can be more diligent in the space war project and share the pressure for them.

"Engine No. 4 charging - steady output."

Kremlin pursed his lips, glanced at the faces of the girls and accompanying comrades who flashed by the French windows of the living area with the flickering lights, and waved to them—whether the other party could see or not.

By chance, the underbelly of his hull seemed to be kicked into the air by a golf club. It was lifted up suddenly, and the stern of the ship collided with the groove of the berth, splashing out a lot of sparks.

If it wasn't for the fact that a vacuum cannot transmit sound, the foundation of the base has also been strengthened and is very earthquake-resistant. The violent collision just now might have shattered a lot of glass in the living area.

Raising the stern of the ship with an extremely wild "golden snake raising its head" action, the stern nozzle was ready to ignite, and the Kremlin pulled out a long red line and flew out from the shadow of the moon!

"Wow—"

Although his movements were too rough, he actually flew up. He dragged his tail as dazzling as a comet in the darkness in the distance, and circled around Moon Harbor. The guards and scientists cheered and clapped their hands. It seems that they have also participated in the transformation project of the Dake hull.

But at this moment, they are all simmering in their hearts---they must create an attribute

Come from humanity's own space battleship.

Kewei watched Dake's wild "going out to sea" action, and couldn't help feeling an illusion of "empathy".

Back then when she went into the water, she was a little anxious, and she got into a lot of trouble, which is very similar to the current scene.

"The output is still too much—this is the low-gravity area! Are you applying the force according to the gravity circle of the earth?"

Hermet grabbed Dak's shoulders, and his body was half-flying in the air under the simulated impact swing, like a cloak hanging on Dak's body.

"I'm not used to it yet, I'll pay attention next time—but it doesn't seem to have caused any damage..."

"Except for scaring those maintenance ships to death, really nothing." Hermet is not very good at joking, but what she said seriously is a joke in itself, and in a sense, this bitch is pretty sticky.

"Now use the No. 5 stern engine to fly straight. The specific coordinates have been sent to you, but judging from your performance just now, it is estimated that I will take the shot in the end."

"Who knows?" Da Ke was very optimistic about this, and even laughed and helped Hermet stand upright. Because this woman doesn't know how to use psionic energy, even with the gravity gyroscope pulling her body, she still occasionally will float up.