Play Azur Lane Even at the End of the World

Chapter 615 If you can't get up, blame Naizi

The Holy See of Iris does not have its own dormitory, and the place where they usually meet is on the grass in front of the old dormitory.

There is a small pavilion in the middle of the grass, and usually not many people come here. After all, there are too many places to go in the town guard's mansion. Leaving aside the quarters of each camp, the recently built college is everyone's favorite place to go. The place.

As usual in the morning, Richelieu and the others came here to occupy a hole.

"Recently, the commander has been a little too loose."

Joan of Arc wiped the sweat from her brow and walked back to the pavilion with her sword in hand.

On the grass not far away, Kaixuan and Forbin were still practicing swords.

Although I have already arrived at the tutelary mansion, I still can't change my daily habits, and of course there is no need to change them, and the daily morning exercises continue as usual.

Originally, I wanted to go to the beach, but there were too many people on the beach. Apart from the group of destroyers who were full of energy early in the morning, newcomers joined the tutelary mansion recently, and they could hear the sound of carrier-based aircraft flying around in the sky every day.

"The commander is a human being, so we can't look at it from our ship's mother's eyes." Richelieu chuckled, "Besides, he usually works very hard."

"But look, I haven't woken up yet at this time."

"It's not just the commander who didn't get up." Leaning on the back of the chair, Barr said nonchalantly, "Isn't it normal to sleep late in the morning?"

"Well... I just think the commander's willpower needs to be exercised."

"Willpower, it feels very subtle."

"No, it's not just a matter of willpower." Joan of Arc recalled the scene she saw yesterday, and she asked, "Recklessness seems to be a marriage ship, right?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"I didn't care about it before, I just wanted to ask."

"It's not just recklessness, aren't those two guys too?" Jean Barr pointed to the grass, "Well, they're still a little bit small."

"Triumph and Forbin are not little ones, they are very sensible."

"In that case, recklessness is not a little guy."

Joan of Arc thought the same, no matter how you look at it, recklessness is not a child.

But the problem now is not only this, she found that the destroyers and yachts in the tutelary mansion were too close to the commander.

I heard that the little guy went to the commander's room to listen to stories last night. How late is it?

I also heard that the commander often hugs the little guy to sleep, not to mention the Yusanjia, like little Zeppelin and little Beifa, they have to hug them every day.

Richelieu said softly: "Don't think too much, that is our commander. Being able to develop the tutelary fort to the present has proved his excellent ability."

"I'm not questioning the commander's ability..."

Jean Barr smiled suddenly: "Joan of Arc thinks the commander is a lolicon."

"Well..."

"Otherwise, let Vicious try it out? That little bun, Bai Maotou, Vicious, is very lethal to humans."

"No, no!" Joan of Arc shook her head resolutely, "There's no need to try it, there wasn't one in the first place, what if it is aroused?"

Jean Barr shrugged: "Then what do you say?"

Joan of Arc sat down and pondered for a while, when an idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

...

The strength of a person's willpower can be cultivated, just like a person's interests and habits. According to Joan of Arc, the two had a great relationship before.

By doing a certain thing for a long time, and then forming a habit, no matter it is windy or rainy, it will continue as usual, which is also a manifestation of strong willpower.

So she feels that it is definitely possible to consume extra thoughts through daily exercise, cultivate positive and positive habits, and then affect other aspects through this habit.

So call...

"commander!"

After telling the story to several U-boats in the middle of the night, I have to say that the energy of the ship's mother is boundless. They got up early in the morning and ran away, leaving Su Chu to sleep in with the quilt alone.

Until it was almost time for breakfast, he yawned this time and walked down the stairs slowly.

As a result, as soon as he left the dormitory, he saw Joan of Arc holding a long sword in front of him.

Seeing this formation, Su Chu woke up instantly.

"Saint, Joan of Arc, good morning." Su Chu said with a smile, what's going on?Didn't you come here to ask for guilt?

"It's getting late, it's been a long time since dawn." Joan of Arc swung her sword and asked, "Has Commander just woken up?"

"Yes." Su Chu replied, and immediately said, "But I didn't do anything last night, just read two storybooks to them."

"They?" Joan of Arc was a little curious, "Commander, what are you talking about?"

Su Chu tentatively asked, "Didn't you tell me about U81 and the others in my room last night?"

"Eh?" Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, and then the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, "Commander, you actually... unexpectedly..."

"No, no, no! Listen to me, I'm really just reading stories to them!" Su Chu's face turned pale, and she acted as if she was dying. Looking at the situation, she didn't know it at all!

"Huh~" Breathing out, Joan of Arc shook her head, turned around and said, "Commander, come with me."