Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 1336 Even if it is a succubus, it is not so exaggerated
The banquet to welcome the four Northern Alliance ship girls back from afar officially began an hour later.

Lin Lan personally accompanied Harbin and Anshan to the kitchen and prepared a sumptuous meal using the Central Plains ingredients brought back by Chapayev.

At the banquet, he also formally introduced to the girls the little sword spirit who had obtained help from Chkalov and Nakhimov and had a projected body.

For the Northern Alliance and Eastern Huang ship girls who have already witnessed magic, undead creatures and monks in Natlan, having one more sword spirit companion is no big deal.

Even the former archenemy Siren and the good guy Richard have been taken back to the port by the commander. What else is there for them to not accept?
But since it is a Beilian banquet, drinking is naturally an indispensable part.

Fortunately, Lin Lan already had experience, and these days he used the Natlan wine brought from Dongzhou by Harbin instead of the water of life.

Otherwise, he would have been drunken by the Northern Alliance ship girls just like on the first day of the banquet.

Having said that, not all of the Northern Alliance ship girls are immortal.

For example, Miss Sevastopol, the eldest daughter of the vampire clan, who was trying hard to find an excuse to get ahead.

The poor pointy-eared battleship girl was dragged by her passionate elder sister Gangut to toast him glass after glass.

"Take it easy, Gangut, don't delay your sister's important work tonight."

In the end, even Lin Lan couldn't bear it anymore.

He looked at Sevastopol, who was slumped on the table with a dazed look on his face and drunk, and whispered to Gangut, who was still clinking glasses with the Chapayev and Kuibyshev sisters.

He knew in the game that Sevastopol couldn't drink much, and now it seems that it is true.

I don’t know why Sevastopol failed to inherit the “massive capacity” passed down by the Northern Alliance’s fleet girls.

Even though he was drinking red wine mixed with the water of life, Sevastopol was still almost completely drunk.

He seriously suspected that if the vampire girl with silver hair and black highlights was dragged by Gangut to have two more drinks, she would probably have a hangover all night.

"Don't worry! Comrade Commander, she is my biological sister. How can it be so easy?"

Gangut paid no attention to his advice. The drunken, blushing silver-gray-haired battleship lady patted his shoulder and laughed.

Hearing this, Lin Lan's mouth twitched.

Who said he wanted to take care of his sister while waiting for a flight at the airport?
"Comrade Commander, I'm not drunk yet! Continue... Cheers... Hmm..."

However, before he was about to ask Poltava to send Sevastopol to the dormitory first, the vampire girl had already refilled the glass goblet with red wine and leaned behind him to make a cute call.

"Yes, it is precisely at this point that we can really tell that they are sisters of the same class of ships."

Lin Lan, with both anger and amusement, helped Sevastopol, who was already drunk and almost unconscious, to put the wine glass on the table, and picked up the dazed girl in a princess hug.

At this time, the Beilian Banquet was coming to an end.

Nakhimov and several Northern Alliance ship girls who were leaving for the polar base tomorrow had already said goodbye to him and left first to go back to the dormitory to prepare their luggage.

As for the little sword spirit, upon learning that the Zhongzhou Zhenzhou Life Stele had been delivered, he applied to take Bai Qixue to transfer the origin of the Life Stele half an hour ago.

Lang Yuexi also told him that it would be better to do this as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

After all, the Bri sisters would hide their "private goods", and Langyuexi heard Anshan complain a lot along the way.

Lin Lan didn't know why the little sword spirit was so anxious, but since Lang Yuexi said so, he nodded in agreement and handed the weapon core used for projection to Bai Qixue.

"It's getting late. I'll take Sevastopol back to the dormitory. You guys just continue with the alliance."

Seeing that the three sisters of the Soviet Alliance were still chatting with Harbin, he smiled and spoke.

"Comrade Commander, let Rossiya go with Chapayev and Polvata."

Hearing that he was also planning to leave, the Soviet ally, with a slightly drunken look on his icy face, patted the third sister on the shoulder and gave an encouraging smile.

"Uh, ah, ok, okay."

Soviet Rossiya understood what his sister was hinting at, and he drank the water of life in the cup stiffly, picked up his cotton military cap stiffly, and walked to his side with a red face.

"Hey, Changchun, when the sister from the alliance patted sister Luoxia on the shoulder just now, did it look like Patriarch Bodhi hinting at Sun Wukong?" "Sister Fushun, you've made a pretty good observation. There are indeed some similarities~ Hehe."

The whispered conversation between Fushun and Changchun, who were enjoying dessert, drifted into Soviet Rossiya's ears, making the tall political commissar of the Northern Alliance battleship blush even redder.

Of course, Lin Lan also heard the interesting conversation between the two Donghuang kids.

But holding Sevastopol, he really wanted to complain that Patriarch Bodhi asked Sun Wukong to come to his house in the middle of the night to learn magic.

The Soviet Alliance was obviously trying to make its own sister bolder and not let Chapayev and Bolvatacha take advantage of her alone.

After saying goodbye to the girls in the cafeteria, he held the graceful Northern Alliance battleship girl in his arms and left the cafeteria with Chapayev, Polvata, and Soviet Rossiya.

"Huhu~ I've finally waited for this day. Comrade Commander is so sincere. What kind of play do you want to play later?"

As soon as he stepped out of the cafeteria, Chapayev, who had drunk a lot of wine, held his shoulders, breathed into his ear in a seductive tone, and asked with a smile.

Before he could answer, the violet-haired queen, Polvata, grinned elegantly:
"I have already consulted Comrade Harbin and Comrade Mercury Memorial. My dear commander prefers us to take the initiative~
"There are also small props like chains. Comrade Commander also likes to use them on us. Chapayev, you will definitely be happy~
"Oh, yes, Comrade Commander's body has also been blessed by the so-called gods. That is the confidential data I asked Dr. Chkalov for. Comrade Commander can definitely make us... uh huh~"

Lin Lan stared blankly at Polvata, who was looking at her with loving eyes as if she knew his treasure well, with her mouth wide open.

No wonder he saw Polvata taking the initiative to toast other ship girls during the banquet.

So, in just the time of a banquet, Bolwata had already finished investigating his XP? !
And Mercury Memorial, why do you tell everyone everything?
"I see... Then I have to go back to my room. The handcuffs Comrade Commander gave me will be of use later."

"???"

Lin Lan turned to look at Soviet Rossiya, whose voice was getting lower and lower, and his pupils trembled again.

No, you are the Northern Alliance Political Commissar of the Hong Kong District, how come you are joining in on this topic? !

"Great, it's rare that Comrade Rossiya can understand us. So what are we waiting for, Commander, we'll take you to take a bath first. There's a hot spring in the dormitory area~
"Also, Comrade Sevastopol, pretending to be drunk is not okay. Didn't you hear that the commander prefers us to take the initiative~"

After hearing what the happy Chapayev said, the vampire lady who was originally nestled in his arms slowly opened her eyes and called out in a wronged voice:
"Well~ I, I'm not pretending, I'm really too drunk to walk, I need Comrade Commander to hold me so I don't faint..."

Lin Lan looked down at Sevastopol's cute and blurry face, which was as red as a ripe apple, and smiled dotingly.

"Okay, okay, I'll hold you, let's go."

When he and the four Northern Alliance ship girls left the garden-like mirror dormitory area and walked away, three girls' heads popped out from the bushes beside the stream.

"Sister Lang Yuexi, Sister Jian Ling, why don't we return the weapon core to the commander?"

Bai Qixue's young and innocent face was full of confusion, and she asked Lang Yuexi and the little sword spirit in bewilderment.

"Didn't I spoil their mood when I returned the weapon core just now? Lord Nobumoto is right. I will return it to him tomorrow morning."

As the little sword spirit who has followed Lin Lan the longest, he crossed his arms over his chest and spoke confidently in a knowledgeable tone.

Lang Yuexi also nodded in agreement:
"Your Excellency Sword Spirit is right, it's not good to disturb others.

"It's just... I still have something that I need Your Excellency Sword Spirit to explain to me."

Seeing Lang Yuexi looking at him with a red face, the little sword spirit sighed.

She was not stupid, so she could tell what the girl from the Natlan Dao Realm wanted to ask.

"I know what you want to ask. What Bolwata said just now is true. That idiot is..."

"No, no, no, that's not what I want to ask."

But the little sword spirit was interrupted by Lang Yuexi, blushing and waving her hand:
"Mr. Sword Spirit, could you tell us more about the Commander's past? For example, your experiences in the port area, Liaozhou, and Oran."

"Xuexue also wants to know more about the Commander!"

The little sword spirit stared blankly at the two Natlan girls, one tall and one short, one human and one demon, who were looking at him with burning eyes. Finally, he covered his forehead and sighed again.

"What kind of bewitching magic power does that guy have? Even the succubus created by 'her' can't be so exaggerated..."

(End of this chapter)