Minato Palace Scheming

Strasser's burgundy pupils were narrowed, and although the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes seemed to be looking at his prey.

Originally, Ying Hui was looking at Strasser's studio with great interest. There are not only wonderful transmissions that can only be seen in Da Vinci's manuscripts, but also a large server with dozens of graphics processors plugged in for calculation. Things of completely different styles are arranged in an orderly manner in the room, inexplicably having a punk feeling, which is quite amazing.

"Sorry, I went to Bismarck first, and she asked me to help train the Predator. I agreed when I still had time, but I didn't expect to waste a little time." Ying Hui knew she was wrong, and said straight to the point, " I want to know, is the broadcast monitoring system you are talking about complicated? This time it is not in one room like last time, but in the entire tutelary mansion, not to mention the time is tight, so don’t force yourself if you can’t make it.”

Strasser didn't pursue the matter of being late. Originally, she mentioned this to pave the way for the next request.

"The commander is questioning my ability?"

Ying Hui quickly explained: "No, it's just based on my knowledge that it would be very complicated to temporarily build such a system. I don't want to be a leader who doesn't care about his subordinates."

"This is not necessary, because it is not a temporary system." Strasser stood up and explained, "As long as the carrier-based aircraft of the aircraft carrier can be connected to the multi-channel video transmission I invented, it will naturally be possible. To complete the transmission and transcription of the screen, you only need to confirm the location in advance.”

"It's that simple, that's fine, I approve."

"Wait a minute, Commander. In fact, there is still a problem that requires you to coordinate, so I called you over." Strasser picked up a pointer and pointed to a picture hanging in the room. Ying Hui posted the schedule map in the group, "In order to ensure that there are no omissions, at least 100 fixed seats must be designed, but my carrying capacity is only 64, which is not enough."

Ying Hui thought for a while and said, "Can't we stagger in time and space? After all, there must be no one in the swimming area at the beginning, and there should be no one running when it comes to swimming."

"It's too stretched." Strasser had already thought about what to do, she said, "If someone is very slow, or someone sneaks in the swimming area at the start of the competition, the picture may be missed. Then the requirements of the system will not be met, which is a direct waste.”

Prince Eugen looked at Strasser. After all, they were sisters living under the same roof. She immediately understood what Strasser meant. After thinking about it for a while, she chose to help. After all, no one has sisters anymore. Between friends Helping each other is a virtue and a transaction.

"What Strasser means is that another carrier is needed to help, and the commander needs to coordinate, right?"

"That's right." Strasser glanced at Eugene gratefully. If two people sing together, it will be easier to achieve the goal.

"It's simple." Ying Hui said, "There are so many aircraft carriers in the port area, I will coordinate."

"It shouldn't be that simple." Eugen asked Strasser, "Are there any other requirements?"

"Yes, to cooperate with me, it must be an iron-blooded aircraft carrier."

Ying Hui thought for a while and said: "There are not many iron-blooded aircraft carriers, but there are still some. Zeppelin should be able to do it, right? It's your sister who can cooperate well."

Strasser nodded, and Tu Qiang saw: "Of course Zeppelin can, but I told her that she didn't want to, so I asked you, Commander, to coordinate."

"Don't want to? Leave it to me, I'll go and convince her."

Ying Hui didn't regard this as a difficult task, his wife, if she went to coordinate it herself, it would be easy.

So Ying Hui went to visit Zeppelin in the room next to Strasser before it was completely dark, but when he got an unexpected answer, he was a little dazed at first.

"Pardon me for refusing."

Ying Hui looked at the silver-haired and red-eyed Zeppelin with an expressionless face. His plump figure almost overflowed from under the black casual clothes. Under the black pantyhose were slender and straight legs. Seeing this beautiful woman with a wasp waist and big breasts , Ying Hui suddenly thought of a jingle that he saw before, T0's breasts, T0's legs, Tn's strength is a ghost.

That's right, although Zeppelin is one of the only two aircraft carriers in the Iron Blood of the Tutorial Mansion (not counting Auguste, which has not yet been built), but its strength is completely inferior to that of his sister Strasser. Most of the scientific research points are used to earn iron and blood, and the United Fleet definitely does not have her share.Although the intensity is not high, the vertical painting is quite exquisite. Ying Hui still remembers that the character design is also quite high school. Because of the birth experience, he always thinks about making the world feel pain.

Ying Hui asked, "Can I ask why?"

Zeppelin crossed his arms and said coolly: "I'm not interested, I don't want to use my weapon for such a house-like thing."

"Let me tell you, the staff can enjoy the treatment of the final winner."

"Not interested either."

"OK then."

Ying Hui nodded. Since Zeppelin was unwilling, he did not intend to insist. After all, he was still a democratic commander and would fully respect the wishes of every ship girl.Of course, the more important reason is that without Zeppelin, it would be a big deal to compromise on the broadcasting system. If you can’t compromise, just don’t use this system. In the final analysis, it’s just for fun in the port area. This is not a big matter related to the battle in the port area. If you participate , Don’t participate if you don’t want to participate, there is no need to force it.

"Since this is the case, I don't force it. I just want to make everyone lively..."

As Ying Hui said, he turned around and saw Strasser's expression. There was a hint of pleading in her eyes, which had always been elegant and calm. He suddenly realized what Strasser's real purpose was for asking him to come to Zeppelin.

He owed Strasser a lot of favors, so of course he had to help, not to mention that if Zeppelin was such an unsocial character, then he should have done something as a commander.

Ying Hui stopped, looked at Qi Bailin, and said, "What if I want you to help?"

Zeppelin frowned slightly: "Do you want to force me to order?"

"No." Ying Hui said, "I want to reason with you and make you willing to help."

Chapter 390: The Awkward Second Grade Zeppelin

Walking into the room with Zeppelin’s black and gold background, the room with only one light turned on looks like a dragon’s cave, which can reflect dark figures. There is a half glass of red wine on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Berlin just sits here and drinks alone.

Eugen just found an excuse to take care of little Eugen and left first. After all, it was a matter between the Zeppelin sisters, so he didn't want to interfere.

"Peter, did you do something wrong?" Zeppelin sat on the sofa and raised his legs, showing off the slender legs under the black pantyhose generously, "I don't think the commander will take the initiative to find me this kind of hatred Everyone."

"It's me." Strasser sat opposite her, with black twin ponytails streaming down the armrest of the sofa, "Instead of destroying the world, how about taking a look at the peaceful tutelary fort?"

"Hmph, superficial sweetness never lasts too long. The only thing that can last for a long time is the cold hatred." Zeppelin's red lips licked the bright red wine, as if he was a stunning demon sipping blood, "So what if you call the commander, want to convince me? You are just a part of the world."

What Qi Bolin said was deep and deep, matched with her stunning and glamorous face, it could be said to be quite similar, but Ying Hui didn't think so.

Destroying the world is just lip service. If you really want to destroy the world, wouldn't it be good to go directly to the Sirens?Wouldn't it be embarrassing to live in the town guard's mansion fighting against the Sirens all day long and watch his companions attack to save the world every day?What has a miserable childhood, so hate the world, this kind of childish character design has long been ineffective.

Of course, for such an awkward person, you can't directly expose her, otherwise, the rebellious psychology will come up, and it will only be more awkward.

"Actually, I didn't intend to persuade you." Ying Hui folded his hands on his knees, sitting like a big man, "I just think it's not good to give up like this, I still want to try."

"waste time."

Ying Hui said: "That's not true. Isn't someone like Strasser who cherishes time with us? What's more, even if we haven't achieved any goals, if we can talk to Zeppelin, we can't say anything." It's a waste of time."

Strasser took out two more glasses from his sister's wine cabinet, poured red wine for himself and Ying Hui, and sipped them lightly without saying a word. He had persuaded his sister many times, but it was useless. So the most efficient way now is to give the time to the commander.

Zeppelin frowned and said, "Then I might as well listen to it, how are you going to persuade me and please me?"

"Actually, it's just presenting the facts and making sense..." Ying Hui changed the subject and asked, "Qi Bailin, do you know my original intention of holding the Hong Kong District Competition?"

"I can guess a little bit, competition, plunder, disputes, enthusiasm, cooking oil with fire, let everyone in the town guard mansion indulge in this false sweetness."

The last time I heard it was the last time... Well, the Duke of York must have a common language with Zeppelin.

Ying Hui complained in his heart, and took a sip of the red wine, feeling that it was really unpalatable. He drank all these weird and unappetizing things tonight, Ron, I blamed you wrongly, your watermelon juice is still the sweetest.

"Yes, but it's not entirely true." Ying Hui and Zeppelin looked at each other and said, "It is of course my goal to make the tutelary mansion lively, to make the port area full of laughter, and to let everyone make progress together through proper competition. One. But my original idea was actually simpler. The intrigue and power struggle between the various forces in the port area really annoyed me, so don’t you guys want to make a fuss? Then I’ll just run a Hong Kong District competition, so that your energy can be consumed in the open, so you can save energy all day long, on the surface I am busy here and there, but in fact I am happy to be idle."

"The commander thinks so?" Strasser asked.

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

Zeppelin moved his long leg lightly, and put another leg on it. His full chest was embraced by his hands, making him look even whiter and bigger, ready to come out: "Interesting, it seems that the commander also realized that this world is ugly, but you still compromised." , life is to play a game with a well-matched card, doesn't Commander feel like destroying the entire card table?"

At that time, I also wanted to overturn the poker table and be a free man, but now I have discovered the truth, that is, playing poker is really fun.

Ying Hui thought like this, but said on his mouth: "Yes, I do sometimes have such thoughts, fighting each other for little things, because of reputation troubles that have nothing to do with me in history, but sisters who understand each other do it. Fellow traveler, Mo Mingwei, tired, destroy, hurry up."

"That's right, everything born in this world is meaningless. So, do you want to destroy this world with me?"

Looking at the smile on the corner of Zeppelin's mouth, Ying Hui knew that he had hit the point of Zeppelin's mind, he nodded, and then said: "I don't want to."

"Oh?" Zeppelin was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Because of your boring moral conscience?"

"No, because after I came to my senses, I found that destruction is meaningless."

Zeppelin narrowed his eyes: "Destruction doesn't need meaning."

"Destruction doesn't need meaning, but I need meaning because I don't deserve it." Ying Hui drank the red wine in his glass and said, "I am a part of this world. I am greedy, selfish, lazy, and playful. The detestable qualities can be reflected in me to a certain extent, I am a part of this world, if you want to destroy the world, you must first destroy yourself."

"Excuse."

Of course it's an excuse, aren't you also an excuse, what destroyed the world, what exactly did you destroy?Red wine or noodles?Eating plain rice every day is really devastating.

Ying Hui couldn't help complaining like this in his heart, but he said: "You are a ship girl and I am just an ordinary human being, so it is an excuse for you, but it is not for me, but it is precisely because I have fallen into it deeply, It was only then that I became more aware of a truth—destruction often happens inside, and the existence that should be destroyed will destroy itself sooner or later.”

Qi Bailin pursed his lips, Ying Hui's meaning was very clear, he is a part of the world, so why not Qi Bailin, if she wants to destroy the world, the world will destroy itself.

"Don't agree? It doesn't matter. How about we make a bet? Let's take this port competition as the stage. You and Strasser might as well use the carrier aircraft as eyes to record everything from a high place and see How ugly and self-destructive the microcosm of competition in the world can reveal itself."

Ying Hui stretched out his hand to Zeppelin and said, "How is it, Zeppelin?"

After a long silence, it seemed that only light and shadow were shaking.

"It's interesting." Qi Bolin put his legs together, gently put his hand into Ying Hui's palm, and said, "Although your struggle is meaningless, I can think about it."

Chapter 390

"What an awkward person. He has already agreed, but he still thinks about it."

Ying Hui walked out of Zeppelin's room, and said to Strasser beside him, "I'll talk to Zeppelin again tomorrow, there shouldn't be any problem."

"No problem." Strasser pursed his red lips and said, "If she didn't want to, she would have just rejected it directly. If she didn't refuse, it would have been agreed."

Ying Hui caressed his chin and said, "You still know your sister, Qi Bailin really has a bit of an awkward personality."

"Yes, I understand that she is true, but there is nothing I can do about her. Others may think that Zeppelin is a cold and boring person. I know that she is just a little stubborn and uses destruction and hatred to cover her heart." Shi Trasser and Ying Hui walked to the balcony of the corridor together, looking at the night view of the tutelary mansion, "The more sophisticated the instrument, the more difficult it is to maintain it, and the same is true for people. Thank you, Commander. In this regard, I really I didn't misread you."

"There is nothing to thank. This is what I should do as a commander, and you, Strasser, have helped me a lot." Ying Hui stood on the protruding balcony and glanced at Zeppelin's room. The windows are still dark, "With Zeppelin's personality, it's not enough to let her participate in several activities in the port area. It takes patience to make her change."

"Of course, it takes time and love. I have time. As for love, I don't have enough..."

As Strasser said, he suddenly grasped the outer edge of the balcony railing with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and pressed his blazing lips tightly against the stunned man's lips, causing him to lean back uncontrollably, his upper body almost turned out balcony.

After a while, the lips parted.

Strasser stretched out his fingers, touched Ying Hui's lips, and said with a smile: "Commander's love is enough, you will spend your precious time on Zeppelin, and of course you will be paid the same amount, this is a deposit. "

Ying Hui was no longer the man he was two months ago, of course he had already realized it, he purposely showed a embarrassed expression, and said, "Qi Bailin is like this, he is paranoid, he seems to be an anti-social personality, it is quite difficult to deal with. "

"Ok?"

"Besides, I'm organizing the Port Competition recently. I have a lot of things to do, and I'm so exhausted that I almost can't spare the time."

"What does the commander mean?"

Ying Hui put his arms around Strasser's slender waist with a smile, and said, "We need to pay more."

Strasser raised her head, and her ruddy lips curled into an arc. She has never been a shy ship girl, and she has hinted to the commander many times before. Since she has the opportunity this time, she will never let it go. However, Strasser is a younger sister who cares about her older sister, but she is not a self-sacrificing character. If her sister wants it, she wants it too, Commander.

"Time is money, and it is reasonable to ask for a matching reward for precious time."

"Right, very reasonable."

Originally, they got along very well when they were recuperating, and they had rehearsed with Strasser for the first event of the Hong Kong Hegemony Competition before. How could Ying Hui not know the intentions of this slender and beautiful iron-blooded ship girl, It is already wrong not to take the initiative to respond, and he will naturally not back down at this time.

Ying Hui lowered her head, and pressed Strasser's perfect delicate body against the railing of the balcony. This time, her entire upper body had to be turned in mid-air to become this rigorous ship girl. Just because of such things, she didn't want to Mind putting in more time.

As a variable that needs a reference, the speed at which people feel the passage of time will change with the external environment.

Strasser now has a deeper understanding of the concept of time, feeling the temperature of the commander's hands groping on his body, the slippery and enthusiastic attack, and his head getting hot. It seems that time has slowed down a lot, and he knows it already For a long time, the brain seems to have only passed for a moment.

So when a white figure appeared at the corner of the corridor and the balcony, Strasser couldn't estimate how long it had been. She and Tirpitz looked at each other, feeling the complicated expression under her lake blue eyes, Strasser squinted his moist eyes, and did not choose to push Ying Hui away, but caressed his flat back with both hands more emotionally.

It's not provocative, it's just stating the fact that you are married, but the commander is still everyone's.