The leisurely daily life of being a commander in Bilan

A few hundred kilometers away, there is a port area full of western-style castles and gardens.

One by one, this is a place that humans have never set foot in.

Because this port area is the residence of the "Royal" ship girls, without a letter of authorization from "Queen Elizabeth", no outsiders are allowed to enter unless they have the ability to defeat all the Royal ship girls in one go.

And this power of attorney, so far, has never been obtained.

Ever since, the high-level human beings agreed that this is "Queen Elizabeth" demonstrating her authority.

At the same time, it is also declaring the absolute status of "Royal"!

However, in fact - 'Humans want to visit our port area?It's so troublesome... Just set up a power of attorney, only with a power of attorney can you come! ''Then how do they get the power of attorney? 'Hmph, isn't this simple?Just come to Hong Kong and find Ben Wang to apply! ''But they can't come into the port area...

Then let them apply for a power of attorney! "

The above conversation originated from a chat between Queen Elizabeth and the old royal ladies' war weariness.

Therefore, the royal family refused the request of the high-level human beings to visit their port area on the grounds that they did not have a power of attorney~ If the high-level human beings knew the truth, they would be dumbfounded.

However, there is one thing they guessed right.

That is—in the "Royal", Queen Elizabeth may indeed be a cute thing.

But her authority is also absolute!

late at night.

In the luxurious castle located in the middle of the port area, a silver-haired maid came to the Queen's bedroom calmly with tea, and knocked on the door lightly.

"...Come in, come in!"

Accompanied by the sound of tidying things up in a panic, Queen Elizabeth's forced and majestic voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~"

Shi Shiran entered the dormitory, looked at Queen Elizabeth with her small hands hidden behind her back, her small face showing a little guilt, and Belfast, the silver-haired maid who was also the head maid, put the refreshments on the table first, and then smiled softly.

"Good night, Your Majesty~"

Just when Elizabeth relaxed a little, Belfast pursed his red lips lightly, revealing a brisk smile.

"By the way, the comic book hidden behind your Majesty's back has been revealed~"

Elizabeth: "?"

She turned around in a panic, only to find that she was being teased by the head maid, and her face puffed up immediately.

"Ok?"

Just when Elizabeth was full of anger, the gold-encrusted phone on the luxurious wooden table suddenly rang.

"It's so late, who is it?" Muttering dissatisfiedly, Elizabeth moved back a few steps while waving her hand, "Beffa, help me catch it!"

"Follow your orders~"

Elizabeth: "?"

She was about to hide the "Princess and Prince" comic book while Befa was answering the phone, and Elizabeth frowned as she looked at the head maid whose expression suddenly became serious after answering the phone.

"Who's calling?"

"...White Eagle."

PS: The picture shows Belfast (Belfast) and Queen Elizabeth (silly white)~…

Chapter 065 Ability Growth~

"Is it here again?"

Opening his eyes in a daze, he found himself in a pure white space.

Bai Yi yawned, but his heart didn't fluctuate.

after all.

The first time is raw, the second time is familiar.

In addition to this time, this is already the third time he has come here.

It's become a bit of a habit now.

"She should be in this direction"

Muttering, Bai Yi looked in the direction he remembered, and he saw that pure white~ Lolita.dream weaver.

We meet again~"

Walking leisurely in front of the dream weaver, Bai Yi spread out his hands, "You're not going to tell me again when you come here this time, what new-gift the Sirens have prepared for the white eagle, are you?"

He has now determined that even if this pure white loli is not a siren, she must be inextricably linked with the siren.

Otherwise, it would not have happened that the dream weaver had just said on the front foot that the white eagle was ready to receive the gift given to them by the siren, but St. Louis and the others were attacked on the back foot.

This time, if it weren't for his overloaded use of abilities, maybe the siren would have really eliminated a few ship girls.

Thinking to himself, Bai Yi suddenly noticed that after he said these words, a slightly dazed expression appeared on Dreamweaver's pure white face.

Bai Yi: "?"

Although the dream weaver quickly recovered his indifference, he still noticed the change in the pure white loli's expression, and was immediately puzzled.

I always feel that the dream weaver doesn't seem to be very clear about this matter...

Is it an illusion?

Or, what happened here?

Or…

As the dream weaver said before, the gift prepared by the sirens for the white eagle has not yet arrived?

Thinking to himself, Bai Yi's eyes fell on this pure white loli.

And the dream weaver also looked over in due course.

Eyes collided.

After looking at each other for a while, Bai Yi suddenly smiled, "You didn't come here just to see me again, did you?"

Rubbing his eyes drowsily, Dreamweaver gently closed his eyes, "Your spirit suddenly became extremely weak."

So, she cares a little bit.

So come and have a look.

That's it.

"...Ha, we will meet again."

While speaking, she hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, and her body became blurred.

Bai Yi: "..." He is used to this pure white loli who runs away after arousing his interest everyday.

I'm too lazy to complain.

However, just when Dreamweaver was about to leave, she suddenly raised her head, looked at Bai Yi sleepily, and spoke slowly.

The words spoken were still the same as before, "Are you ready? Meet the gift that the Siren will give to the "White Eagle"?" "

The voice just fell.

Her figure suddenly turned into nothingness.

Bai Yi: "..." Looking at the dream weaver who was gradually disappearing, he frowned and sensed the meaning behind this pure white loli's words.

After that, the pure white space turned into nothingness.

Half asleep and half awake, Bai Yi felt a little warmth on his face.

He slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the sunlight falling on his face profusely through the glass window.

Unknowingly, the night has faded, and the warm sun pierced the night sky and reappeared on the earth.

"Aha……"

Rubbing the brows, Bai Yi was thoughtful.

In the dream, what I saw and heard in that pure white space is still vivid in my mind.

So—an attack of this scale is still not a gift,' he murmured.

Although he noticed that the dream weaver was surprised and confused when he heard that he had been attacked, he already guessed that the dream weaver didn't know about it.

However, what the dream weaver said before he left confirmed his guess.

That is to say, the gift from the siren that the dream weaver said will still happen in the more distant future.

At the same time, the degree of danger of this gift is probably even more exaggerated than this attack.

Thinking to himself, Bai Yi rubbed the space between his brows.

Let's put this matter aside for the time being.

After that, he began to look at his current situation.

His body was a little sore, probably because of the high-intensity rescue last night, which made him a little overtired.

It's good to rest for a few days.

He cared more about his energy than this.

Last night, in order to break through the encirclement of the Sirens and save St. Louis and the others from under the noses of the Sirens, he no longer remembers how many times he used the power of "stopping time".

It's not that he has a poor memory, it's that there are too many times to count.

And this number of times must have exceeded the limit threshold he arranged for himself after a series of tests when he awakened the time ability.

In other words, the number of active "time stop" cannot exceed [-] times!

Otherwise, there is a possibility of fainting.

And last night, the number of times he took the initiative to "time stop" must have far exceeded this threshold.

Thinking to himself, Bai Yi rubbed the space between his brows.

No wonder he now has a feeling of ecstasy.