Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

However, she, who is used to sleeping, still messed up her pajamas, and it took more time to change. There was a pause for a while, and she took out the book hidden under the neck pillow after she was able to concentrate.

The Best of Pasternak

Watch a section every morning to deepen your memory, just like she did when she taught herself English before.While her tactics are radical, she is also very good at thinking and learning. Of course, it is easier to form an overly independent and closed-loop worldview.

For the past two months, Chicheng's life has been muddled.

She always tries to give special meaning to the orders she has inherited from the Kremlin, pondering carefully, hoping to see more content that contains Dak's selfish desires, so that she can use them to launch a conceptual attack on Dak when they meet later—let him Knowing that his ideal is difficult to achieve is almost impossible-this is also a means of expressing her love, so that he should stop fantasizing.

But she also gradually discovered that the Kremlin's instructions and layout seem to be really not mixed with selfish desires, especially when facing the existence of the ship's wife, which can be regarded as "private property" to him, it is more fair and respects her personality. , Everything points to the fact that the most powerful man in the world is an incomparable fool.

"How can such a stupid and cute person grow up safely?

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that the Soviet Union protected him too well.

Chicheng's paranoia is not only reflected in her caring for those who have made up her mind, but also a kind of toughness to impose her own understanding on others, even if she knows that Da Ke's methods are stronger than hers, and she even has the strength to protect many ship girls, but This kind of paranoia cannot be eliminated without being protected by the ship's mother.

—Whether a person's mind is dark or not, and whether his approach to things is mature or not, should not be confused with the goals he uses his thinking and means to achieve.The means can be cruel and unacceptable to others, but the actual goal can be too noble—it’s not like Chicheng has never seen such people, and most of them end up miserable, which also made her terrified when studying Marx’s theory.

Fortunately, her morbid way of thinking and anxiety, after being taught a lesson by Tiancheng in the past two months, she restrained a little—but she is still worried about Da Ke's situation, and has been speeding up the progress of the project, hoping to return soon Go to the Kremlin and talk about for him how desperate and dark the world is, and then let him use the existing framework to achieve his ambition of ruling all mankind in essence.

However, the more she studied, the more confused her thinking became. In addition, Tiancheng's "telephone supplementary lessons" and various brainwashing methods caused conflicts between countless theories and practical operations, and a world war broke out in her mind...

Dake's two revolutions in Europe, a violent revolution and an information revolution, have all succeeded, which made her even more dumbfounded.

Is it because the level of human beings in this world has declined, and the sirens have pushed them back to the Stone Age, or is the Kremlin's ideological work and profit distribution really as miraculous as written in the document?

She has an illusion that Kremlin is the king of children in this world's housekeeping. Due to his physique, everyone has to play the game with the rules he made—although not everyone is willing, but some children have used it. After setting the rules, I found that it was quite fun, at least better than before, so I just made do with it...

In addition, the ending stages of several revolutions were accompanied by a powerful "mechanical deity", which came to an abrupt end, as if a hidden force saved him a lot of time spent licking his wounds, Terribly efficient.

After thinking about it for several days and nights, she decided that it was either related to the host machine, or to the actual person in charge of this distribution center, the observer Zero. After all, under this starry sky, only them.

In order to test this conjecture, she made an appointment to meet with Observer Zero—before she also went to the "battlefield" in Europe, she also called her sister to listen in.

The siren patriarch, who usually doesn't show his face easily, actually agreed to her.

With a cup of matcha tea and some Kaga-made mochi and confectionery as souvenirs, they ran to the Fiji submarine base, whose internal structure was quite similar to the honeycomb style, to meet the giant jellyfish.

"Welcome, among countless possibilities, our meeting this time is the closest opportunity for you to fight against the truth."

Zero, or in other words, Dream Weaver, nestled in his soft ship suit like a big sofa, stretched his body wantonly, fully interpreting the pale, delicate and mysterious beauty of high-level sirens.

Chi Cheng gritted her teeth, she felt that this kind of intellectual and beautiful girl must poke Dake's heart, even if she was killed, the stinky jellyfish in front of her would not have the opportunity to trick the commander into bed.

"But compared to food, I am more interested in some human knowledge that has not been entered into the pre-war network. You understand it right, or you are afraid that I will absorb too much knowledge—maybe you can read your The "Selected Works of Pasternak" was lent to me to pay for the consultation."

"You promised to answer my question."

Akagi's tail blew up, as if he was planning to bite someone if he didn't agree with each other.

"Well, don't you want to borrow it? That's right, this man selected it from the library in his own ship and gave it to you. It's understandable."

Dreamweaver nodded: "I already understand your question, you want to ask if the Siren host chose the Bolsheviks and the Kremlin and is constantly accelerating his process of unifying human civilization, right?"

"You really have monitored us very closely"

"Otherwise I can't be called the observer prototype. A pair of caged birds, every move can't escape the observation from above, and you and I are both caged birds. At the same time, we don't know much about the one who observes us. This is The sorrow of creation."

"The commander of 'I have the same origin' told me." Akagi said in a muffled voice, "I don't need you to repeat what you already know."

"And it is the common product of Suzheng and Zeluo civilization - we are all the crystallization of those powerful beings in the starry sky, human beings are just papermakers who mix the crystallization, if we insist, the three parties are our creators

Zero said slowly.

And this information can be said to be some conjecture of Zhengzhong Dake, but he is not here, so it can only be relayed by Chicheng.

"Now to officially answer your question: the mainframe uses external forces to accelerate the revolutionary process and make the 'sewing period' of change invisible, because similar developments have already occurred in other experimental sites, and the integration of the Kremlin is already relatively close to our computing expectations , but in this process of self-digestion and eradication of stubborn diseases, human civilization will be irreversibly damaged, which will waste time.”

The jellyfish girl's voice was soft, not at all as deep as when she was talking to Dake before, as if she was very relaxed:

"Kremlin is indeed favored, and we will use the resources at hand to pave the way for him—because the fleet led by his simulated personality has maximized pragmatism, interstellar armor clusters, and individual psionic talents of combat units, etc. And it was the first time to fight against the solemn clearer fleet head-on... Although his simulated personality fell in the end, we are willing to invest more resources in his body to create a stronger and united fleet. "

She looked at Akagi who had a face full of "so true", and continued to break the news:

"At the same time, the introduction of external pressure further accelerated the process. The hostile siren, the embers with unknown purpose, the swarm full of malice, and the seriousness with evil intentions, one by one, he has successfully proved that he can do better than the simulated personality. better."

"What about Els?"

"They have always existed, but the specific data is packaged by the host. This is really not something I can get. Even if I am curious and want to take the initiative to understand, this is a violation of the agreement. I don't want the data collection department to quarrel with the management department of the host. stiff, and even start a war."

This news is a bit explosive. With you, Observer Zero, can you really reverse the siren host?

—The expressions of the two sisters of Hang Zhan gradually became serious, and they became a little terrified.

"Of course, if it's a little more detailed... It's not that I can't talk about my analysis."

Zero turned his longing eyes to Akagi's ship space.

Akagi took out "Selection" helplessly and sadly, and handed it over, and Zero also quickly reached out his tentacles to take it, and he couldn't put it down, rubbing the book cover, even though it still had the temperature of Akagi's valley on it...

"The mainframe represents Su's formal absolute rationality and compliance with procedures. The sirens that can be enlightened and enlightened are more like humans and the pioneer Zelo. We are looking for a balance between the way of thinking and social relations. You can think of it as a large number of factions above the hawks and the doves that cooperate while maintaining ideological confrontation and maintaining ecological vitality."

She sounded like she was talking about irrelevant things, but Akagi always had the feeling that she was laying the groundwork, as if she was about to hear the truth.

"The mental module design of the ship girl and the siren, in addition to ensuring loyalty to humans, must also be dependent on a specific psychic individual—a form that can survive even if the world ends and resources are scarce, and continue to fight or The cornerstone of civilization that maintains development. This program is actually not written by the creator of mankind, but the pioneers. The legacy they left behind determines that any race that uses this legacy to create new life will get this The most well-intentioned and responsible servants in the world, or in other words, the companion race, as a helper on their development path."

"...We...are companion races?"

Chicheng people are numb.

"There is no love for no reason in this world, Akagi, you are extreme, violent, self-righteous, self-righteous, bullying, headstrong, and you seldom have empathy with other ship girls after the war, because you also follow the partial aesthetics The personality generated by design is also related to your experience of the ship of the same name in World War II. The Zeppelin and some iron-blooded ship girls you made with reference are more biased towards the thinking of the cold law of the universe... That's why you can form the red color in the future The central axis, and another group of ship girls with softer thoughts established the Azur Lane.”

Zero gently opened the book, his eyes fixed on the bodies of the first flight fighters:

"Come to think of it, but even a girl like you, with your own bottom line and kindness, can feel love for others, and it's certainly not because of what the Kremlin did that deserves your gratitude and makes you come back The thing about it...well, well, I'm a little bit emphatic, he really treats you pretty well, but when you think about this relationship with normal human thinking, you don't necessarily have the level of germination of love...it's you It's hard to get close to him—under the guidance of the will of the pioneers, this passive intimacy is Zelo's "psychic insurance". Going and never returning, this kind of design that allows you to bet your emotions on a specific goal is a bottom line, and the universal goodwill guarantees that when your vassal civilization embarks on the path of bringing the universe to the brink of destruction again, you will wake up and stop."

Zero mercilessly pierced through this layer of thin paper, and told many secrets that Lian Dake guessed but dared not speak out. At the same time, Chicheng's face turned from blue to gray because of the series of face-slapping adjectives. , and then turned from gray to black, fully explaining what is called "colored people":

"...According to this set of design logic, I have every reason to believe that the els attracted by the host are either themselves a very good race that is suitable as a companion race or an ally race that coexists with humans, or the resources they carry can be Greatly speed up the construction of the human outer space fleet—on the premise that human beings can pass the final test to get this big gift package.” It took a long circle before returning to els, but at this time Chicheng had already figured it out.

"...Even if you say that, I still can't stop caring about the commander. When I think that he might be snatched away by a disgusting guy like you, I feel chills all over my body, and I wish I could chop you up with my own hands."

Akagi still lacks the self-effacing self-esteem of being a seeker of knowledge, and tries his best to threaten.

So what if you know the truth?She still can't change anything.

This is the powerlessness of "individual smallness".

"You don't need to be too pessimistic if you can't change, because sooner or later we will 'go to the same goal' by different routes. Yes, I am also a sad companion race." Zero blinked: "I may call you 'senior' at that time. Your ship and the Kremlin are entertained."

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When the fig leaf is gone and their true intentions are exposed, human beings can always find a new outlet from the embarrassment, or break the pot, or become angry with embarrassment, and some people try to seduce the noble people who see through their essence. as filthy as myself

From this point of view, the same is true for Jian Niang. When the three rich women were tortured by my wife's soul, they changed their intention to expel the only Asian guy present, and very enthusiastically, even semi-forcedly. My wife stayed behind, resolutely denying her the opportunity to show her spirit of non-conformity in the face of temptation.

This operation made the Kremlin dumbfounded, and he also understood that the positioning of the ship girls' sense of collective identity and belonging has deviated, and they have embarked on the wrong path, but what is speechless is that the wrong goal was set by him inadvertently. , or in other words, it was the result of the group of law-abiding women who boarded the ship first, including Belfast, after occupying the convenient channel for direct communication with Da Ke, squeezing the outside world and collecting bonuses.

Before it was too late, the Kremlin understood what "the assimilation and erosion of wealth" was. St. Louis first approached my wife with a smile on his face as an "experienced and confidant big sister" and asked her if she really had any ideas. Why do you want to come to Da Ke at such a misleading time? Shouldn't you come during working hours, or it would be more convenient to just call and let us know—

My wife’s face was slightly red, maybe even she herself couldn’t explain why she had to report to Da Ke in person. Thinking about it carefully, it’s almost eleven o’clock and she’s still dragging on here, just dragging on, it’s really a bit imaginative Lianpian, impure motives.

——Frederick next to him became a physiology class instructor. He asked my wife if she had ever targeted a commander in a lonely and empty night, and filled the vacancy in body and soul with things outside her body. Although my wife was a little awkward, she was harassed in Dake After getting up in fear and being stopped, and unable to pay attention here, she still expressed very coyly that she had secret feelings for the Kremlin.

"My son, this is an excellent opportunity for you to get to know each other deeply. Go ahead and do it. We are all your solid backing."

So, under the gentle temptation of a group of old Siji, my wife and Dake were abducted together for some reason.

"...why there is always such a sense of...frustration that while being corrupted, I also serve as a tool to corrupt others?"

Dake was lying on my wife's lap in a daze, his whole body was stiff, his head was pushed down by Kewei just now, originally he thought this kind of playful interaction was harmless, but being dunked on my wife's lap, this is what happened. Compare……

It is applicable to both the ship girl and the ship man to make a big mess when encountering difficulties.

The two of them felt each other's body temperature. During this process, the benevolent mothers who watched were all giggling, as if they saw their young self at the beginning.

No, maybe this benevolent woman has never been young, she has always been very skilled, and she can even be said to be extremely talented.

Dake felt that he had been in a daze for too long and tried to get up by holding the back of the sofa with his backhand, but because my wife's lightning protection belt was much wider than that of ordinary ship girls, Dake pinched it in the wrong place, and when she was pressed, her head was slightly lowered. Concave body edges.

"Oh~ Commander, do you want to touch me? Or do you want to be touched by me? Either way, you can tell me directly?"

If my wife was trying to avoid suspicion at the beginning, the moment Dake came to the door, the reserved string in her mind was still broken, her cheeks were no longer flushed, and instead she put her hands on her hands openly. Help him knead Dake's right shoulder, and with her gentle pressure, Dake's head also floats up and down on the elastic leg meat, dangling as if lying on a warm water bed.

"My wife...you..."

Da Ke really wanted to say that Ren next to him was like a rich woman who was doing anthropological observations and already took them for fun—and in this environment where people were staring at him, he didn't have much "appetite".

"...Commander, what did you call me just now?"

My wife suddenly had a bright light in her eyes.

"My wife?"

"...Can I call again?"

"My wife...?" Dake felt inexplicably terrified.

He has specially practiced the Japanese pronunciation of "My Wife", but it is not enough to make My Wife obsessed with it.

"...Wow, suddenly I feel so bad!"

Kewei saw that his pupils were getting more and more bright, his body was trembling slightly, and Chao Xun, who had entered a state of indescribable emotion, felt that he should speak out to stop him.

"Call again please/

"No, Comrade My Wife, why do you want me to repeat it so many times...?" The corner of Dake's mouth twitched.

He suddenly felt that the virtuous and gentle woman in front of him was in danger.

"You can't add gays? Let's do it again

My wife held up Dake's face as she spoke, as if holding Wen Wan, trying to round the brown bear's head. At the same time, the light from her eyes, like a beast meeting its favorite spouse, made everyone present People become more and more cold and erect.

"...My wife..." Dake was terrified. He felt that if he refused my wife's request, his neck might be broken.

"That's great, Commander... ah... sorry... I was a little rude..."

With a strange tremor, Dake only felt that my wife's leg muscles were suddenly tense, and then suddenly relaxed a little, allowing the back of his head to be completely sucked in.

There was silence on the field, no matter whether it was Da Ke or Renfu Po, they all stared at my wife who was still trembling slightly with eyes like looking at a monster.

"Need, do you need me to clean your ears?" After returning to normal, Chao Xun's face began to heat up crazily, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan. She also realized all kinds of inappropriateness after entering the strange state, and tried to drive away the horror. embarrassment.

"No, then there is no need. There is spiritual energy flowing on the surface of the body. Now my body hardly accumulates dust. I wash it every day just to keep my mind clean."