Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Then the rhythm of the high heels landing became much lighter, and it sounded like a light cruiser.

"Beffa, according to the shift schedule, you should go to rest now."

Dake didn't bother to turn his head, and yelled at the head maid who was approaching the command room behind.

"Preparing desserts and coffee for the night shift is also my daily task."

Belle's tone is brisk:

"The master hasn't rested yet, how can the maid sleep first?"

"I told you I don't need a maid."

Dake muttered, turned around with raised eyebrows, and found that Befa had lifted the white cloth on the tray, revealing the exciting content below.

There was coffee and biscuit towers, and the same cake that tempted Bree, but this one was clearly carved, with patterns drawn in chocolate sauce.

Da Ke, who almost only ate industrial desserts, had never seen such a battle before.

"Although the master doesn't need Belfer to serve her, as a ship's lady who cares about her boss, it should be allowed for her to express her admiration for a little bit—" the head maid beautifully presented a napkin to Dake.

"...you."

Da Ke reluctantly took the napkin, put the ashes into the jar, and then instructed Befa to put the things on the table next to him.

"There are so many things, why don't you take it easy and push a cart over here?"

"Beffa is afraid of waking up the resting ladies." The maid gracefully left the table, trying to give Dake a more comfortable eating space.

So thoughtful.

Da Ke glanced speechlessly at the somewhat dazzling collar on Befa's neck, then pretended to look away casually at the delicious food on the table, put down the napkin, took only a cookie and a coffee cup, and continued to stand up straight , standing in front of the steering wheel: "Are you very insecure?"

"Don't... feel safe?" The head maid lightly covered her lips.

"Because you take such good care of me..."

Da Ke tried to make his words less penetrating:

"I have always firmly believed that few people are happy because they serve others, and most of them are bound by the pressure of survival—"

He put down the coffee cup, picked up the cigarette butt that was still unburned, and his tone of voice was as close as possible to the conversation between elders and younger generations-but in fact, the ship in Belfast was more than ten times his age.

"Unless the object of service is the people, the country—a highly enlightened person who is born for the people, will feel sincere happiness. Otherwise, the human consciousness of pursuing independence will always override all kinds of emotions. And the ship Niang is so similar to human beings—I think you should have your own considerations."

"But for Biffa, serving the master is as natural and joyful as a fish swimming in water."

Rarely, Beffa felt a little bit disappointed, which was the sense of crisis that was different from Z-23 - she thought Dake was annoying her.

"I want to say that you can completely change your thinking."

Dake could hear the head maid showing a little sadness, so he could only get straight to the point.

Obviously they are all mature fighters, but their obsession with a certain aspect gives him a headache like a stubborn child.

"Look, there are so many lovely children in the fleet, do you feel a sense of satisfaction when taking care of them?"

"Of course, like that kid from Brie, I never thought she would be so cute when she asks me for a cake—" Speaking of this, Belfer immediately failed, and the sadness just now seemed to be a stunt and a fake Element.

"That's right, don't you think you should expand the target group you serve a little?"

The Kremlin quietly lit another cigarette:

"Although it is impossible for you to take care of every ship girl in the fleet, as long as you have similar goals and mentality, you will get the same fulfilling sense of satisfaction from taking care of me from more ship girls. "

"……Eh?"

Beifa was a little overwhelmed with reactions, and always felt that this was the truth, but something was wrong.

She really wants to say that although other ship girls are also very important clients, the master is the sun among countless stars, who is the closest and should be taken seriously.

A little troubled, but unable to refute clearly, Befa fell into entanglement and small distress.

"You are right."

All she could do was nod at last.

"From tomorrow onwards, whoever is on the night shift should prepare a similar supper set for them..." Da Ke then looked at the gorgeous cake petals and a large basket of biscuits with some distress: "But your specification is a bit too... …It’s extravagant, I will reduce it in the future, halve it, no, one-third is enough, I’m not a pig, I can’t eat so much—”

Satiety is also one of the ultimate pursuits of human desires, but Dake can always find a balance point of various desires, and because of this, he was able to fight at sea for eight years without going home with a mental breakdown.

"Hehe... Master is really frugal~"

The self-deprecating title of "pig" touched Beffa's somewhat deadpan laugh.

"I won't correct your title, just pay attention to yourself..."

The Kremlin didn't know what was so funny about it. When they were in the Naval Academy, they would always have dozens of different nicknames from the instructors. Of course, in wartime, those strange nicknames on weekdays would be quickly overthrown.

"In fact, everyone like me has a dream."

The strong man glanced at Befa softly, and then set his eyes on the delicate cake: "We hope that all children in the world can afford the cake."

As if to end the conversation, he exhaled a mouthful of mist.

But Beifa, who was still opposed to some of Dake's ideas in his heart just now, because of this sentence, stood in place as if he had been immobilized, unable to move for a long time.

She thought of the emaciated children at Scarborough Fair.

When the riot ended, they hid under the apple stand, holding the fruit that their parents could not afford, crying and gnawing.

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PS. I have a cold, I will update it tomorrow

Chapter 106 The door-breaking training should start from the doll

"Are you ok?"

When Beifa held on to the edge of the table, Dake heard the sound and hurriedly turned around to give her a hand, helped her up and said cautiously: "Even if it's the ship's mother, it's the limit if you don't take a good rest after such a toss— —In order to ensure combat effectiveness, I order you to go to sleep quickly."

"It's okay, it's just that I slipped and fell just now." Befa showed a girlish attitude in a daze.

The expression at this moment made Da Ke feel that she was no different from ordinary human girls, but her heavy sense of mission and combat experience covered up her fragile side.

"Go to sleep, there's no need to be so concerned about me. When I was on vigil before, as long as I had coffee and cigarettes, I could stare for a long time."

"Sorry, master, to trouble you—"

Beffa hesitated to leave, and Da Ke didn't dare to say anything to her after confirming that she might have had some kind of drastic mental change.

Comrade Battleship turned his head slightly, his eyes swaying back and forth between the observation glass and Beffa's trembling body, but before Beffa stepped out of the command room, he noticed some discordant colors on the glass.

The strong man subconsciously raised the cigarette butt that was still burning in his hand, and then shook it in the direction of the glass.

——The orange light spot on the sea surface didn't seem to sway with his movements.

"...! Level [-] Combat Deployment!!!"

He yelled suddenly and scared Befah who hadn't recovered his soul completely.

When the alarm bell was pressed, the shock sound enough to cause a sudden cardiac arrest instantly made the entire battleship, and all the girls on the battleship, who had just enjoyed less than three hours of high-quality sleep after exercising, were all shaken out of bed from the bedding.

After a short period of twilight, they realized that a battle was about to be fought.

so fast?Obviously, according to the sailing time, he did not enter the dangerous sea area——

"Assemble in the command room—gather in the command room!"

Dake yelled twice into the loudspeaker, turned around and found that Belfast was quickly putting away the cutlery to make room for the table to place materials and charts.

"Sorry, I'm going to pile these things up somewhere else—"

"Forget about the cutlery, I seem to have confirmed that the fire is not the momentary flash of fire, but the kind of continuous - you know that there is nothing on the sea except sirens and lighthouses that will last as long as the beacon Are you watching?" Dake reconfirmed the movement of the light spot.

"Some kind of emergency activation or warning fortification?"

Belfa asked uncertainly—"Besides, it might be some kind of landmark?"

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The light source is not a siren?

"Observing the opponent with the naked eye is completely still, and judging from the scanned image, the coordinates are also always fixed...fortifications or landmarks...very likely."

Dake's optical rangefinder struggled to make out the overall outline of the thing.

The surface is smooth and blackened, except for the glowing orange lines, this thing looks like a small metal pyramid.

"Like a signaling device?"

Mao Zi gave the lookout mirror to Befa, who squinted his eyes for a while before slowly saying: "Master, this building should be the control node of the siren."

"Control node?"

"Before Azur Lane was split, we had encountered such devices exposed on the water in safe sea areas. They should have been distributed on the seabed of the deep sea in the Siren core area, and they would not be directly observed under normal circumstances. I realize that even the most advanced submarines cannot easily approach them..."

"The question is it on our face now?"

Dake's eyes were subtle.

Befa was a little uncertain: "Yes... under normal circumstances... otherwise there would have been no sighting reports before."

"Is this thing harmful?"

"It's not offensive, but whether it still has the ability to send and receive signals...I don't know."

The head maid added: "Even if it might attract nearby sirens, I still suggest that the commander try to get closer—because our scientific research technology about 'commanding meow' was first extracted from similar nodes, Bu Miss Li should be able to perform reverse deconstruction."

"Commander Meow?"

Another new term.

After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, Dake took out his notebook and started recording.

"Humans all over the world can't bear the strong mental pressure of the driver's mother like the commander, so we have found other ways to increase our cooperative combat capabilities. The command cat is an experimental product."

"So that's the case, then I'm the first human being in the world who can cooperate with the ship's mother?" Da Ke rubbed his chin.

"Yes, you are first."

Belfa respectfully stepped aside, and at the same time, there was a series of noisy running sounds in the corridor.

"What's the situation? Comrade Commander!" The ship girls quickly assembled, and the leader was Z-23, who responded the fastest.

"Stay alert, we want to capture the 'control node' of the siren." Da Ke said to all the well-dressed ship girls.