Azur Lane Under the Stars

"Eugen!" Hipper yelled again, this is not introspection at all!

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"It's... unforgivable!" Ron bit his handkerchief in the corner, with a look of unwillingness.

In the direction she was looking at was Ren Shuo, who had a good chat with Frederick the Great. They were discussing some details about the royal ball on the horse, and for some reason, Belfast, who smiled a little bit reluctantly, and the smiling face Flowery Sirius.

"Damn, obviously, they are all scientific research ship girls, and they are all iron-blooded ship girls... Why, why did the commander bring that terrible woman instead of a charming woman like me Ron..."

Ron thought about it and felt even more uncomfortable, but what should we do?Ron, he can't beat this crazy woman Frederick (Ron thinks himself), to be reasonable, Ron has never talked to anyone in her life.

What she pursues is that she will never talk nonsense with you if she can do it.

So the two roads are blocked, and I can only grab lemons behind me.

"Ah, Ron, why are you there alone? Come here." Ren Shuo greeted Ron with a smile.

Ron's mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny, showing a happy smile: "Okay~"

So, Ron is still easy to coax... huh?Who took my prosthetic?

At the invitation of Ren Shuo, Ron successfully joined the chat group.

"Commander, I also want to go to the dance." Ron pointed to himself.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Frederick the Great provocatively.

Frederick the Great didn't say anything, just smiled, still standing there, exuding a maternal breath, which made Ron feel a little frustrated.

Ren Shuo scratched his head, and said apologetically, "But now the candidate has been decided."

"Then can we change candidates? Iron Blood only needs one spot." Ron almost made it clear.

Ren Shuo said helplessly, "I promised the emperor before that I would take her out, so I can't break my promise."

"Then can we add another person?" Ron thought for a while, then settled for the next best thing.

Ren Shuo was also in a bit of a dilemma: "The invitation was given, that is, you can bring two escorts with you..."

"What about Belfast? She's the third person?" Ron discovered the blind spot.

Ren Shuo was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Don't Beifa go? Go to Sirius."

"Huh?" Ron was stunned.

Belfast smiled wryly. This was a temporary jump in line by her junior. This was something she never thought of, but who made Sirius come back by coincidence?It is also impossible for her to compete with Sirius for the accompanying place of such a maid.

So we can only give up the quota.

Then Ron said immediately: "No matter who it is, this is the third person."

"About this..." Ren Shuo explained, "I asked Alice. She said that she could bring a maid along with her... It doesn't matter if this maid is a ship lady or not. This is to take care of some commanders from traditional royal families."

Ron immediately said excitedly: "Wouldn't it be nice to replace Wolf Star with me? I am Ron, and I will change my job as a maid today!"

Sirius' eyes sharpened, but because Ren Shuo was at the scene, she couldn't say anything, so she could only look at Ren Shuo with pitiful eyes.

Ren Shuo felt that Ron was joking, so he laughed and said, "Stop making trouble, Ron, you are not suitable to be a maid."

Well, battle maids are not suitable either. Although they are fighting, they also reveal the elegance that belongs to the royal family... But Ron... is just a meat grinder, and the style of painting is not right, okay?

Sirius relaxed slightly, and puffed out his chest that could kill Sister Sara in an instant.

Ron wanted to say something else, but Frederick the Great, who had been silent all this time, said, "Ron, don't cause too much trouble for the child."

"... Cut." Ron could only smack his lips in displeasure when he saw that Frederick the Great had spoken.

You Frederick the Great, right?Wait, when the old lady becomes a married woman before you, the old lady wants you to pour tea for the old lady...

Sirius is very happy, it seems that my proud master will not abandon Sirius...

It's like a sister who won't abandon her worthless sister.

Dido:?Are you polite?

"By the way, the emperor, to attend the ball, you must have a dress. You should have it?" Ren Shuo asked suddenly, "If you don't have it, tell Fusang and Yixian that they can make it quickly, and the quality is absolutely Guaranteed."

Emperor Frederick smiled softly: "Don't worry, child, as a woman, there must be a dress of her own in the wardrobe... just like a man's wardrobe must have a suit of her own."

Ren Shuo was relieved and felt helpless: "It's been said that I'm not a child..."

Emperor Frederick smiled inclusively, but did not speak.

But this can be regarded as a simple discussion on some things about the dance.

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"Hey, St. Louis sauce~ When will Hong Liang sauce and the others come back~" Tashkent asked while drinking vodka.

"Even if you ask me that... I don't know the exact time, it depends on the efficiency of their commission completion." St. Louis said, taking a sip of his red wine.

At this time, when the Northern Union is still doing nothing, soaking in Prince Eugen's tavern, St. Louis has nothing to do, so he also comes to drink a glass of red wine.

Although there is more high-end red wine in her own room, she still has an atmosphere with her sisters.

"By the way, why are you staring at me all this time..." Shengli, who was drinking a cocktail in the corner, said helplessly to Murmansk.

Murmansk touched his chin and said, "Didn't you say that Littorio has been chasing you?"

"That's right? Somehow, she always kills us wherever we go... It's really annoying." Shengli looked disgusted.

"All Littorio's red wine is from the collection?" Murmansk's eyes lit up.

St. Louis interjected at the right time: "Yes, she has some red wine in there...I'm a little bit greedy."

"Understood..." Murmansk left happily.

"What does she mean?" Shengli was a little baffled.

St. Louis understood: "I looked at her because I thought that Littorio would come back quickly, and then I could get some high-end red wine from her."

"Hehe, with Littorio's temper, can I get red wine from her? I think Xuan." Shengli didn't believe it.

"What if Beilian and the others deliberately praised Littorio's beauty?"

"...That's really possible. But is it possible? Beilian lowered his face and praised her?" Shengli doubted.

St. Louis means something: "Who knows, it depends on whether the face is important or the wine is important..."

Shengli had subway, old man, and mobile phone expressions on his face, and then he was discouraged: "Okay, I understand..."

"St. Louis!" shouted Chapayev over there. "Is your dress ready?"

St. Louis said confidently: "Don't worry, the dress must be ready."

"Really? It's not that kind. It can only be worn for the commander to see." Chapayev joked.

"Of course not!" St. Louis said angrily, "It's only for the commander to see. I don't lack uniforms."

"Is that expensive dress of yours?" Chapayev asked abruptly.

"That's right...what's wrong?" St. Louis wondered.

Chabayev suddenly showed a meaningful smile, and then asked: "Your such an expensive dress...are you afraid that the commander will turn it into a disposable item?"

St. Louis is even more strange: "No, no matter how rich I am, I won't let such an expensive thing become a disposable item, right? It's not like I wear it once and then stop wearing it."

Mercury on the one side understood it in seconds, showing a very rippling smile.

"At night...doesn't it become a one-off? Or is the commander not wild enough?" Chapayev stroked his reddish face.

St. Louis also understood in seconds. She should have scolded "Saolang hoof" and then retorted with righteous words...

But he was worried about the lifespan of his dress, whether the countdown had already begun.

This is not the sorrow of St. Louis, but the sorrow of Ren Shuo... What kind of role is this in his mother's heart!

"So, is it a one-off?" Chapayev continued to ask.

St. Louis doesn't know how to answer, if it's a one-off... then it's tantamount to telling them, Commander, it's wild...

But say no... Contrary to the facts, this makes St. Louis, who often lies in business wars, unexpectedly feel a little guilty...

"It can't be a one-off, I haven't lost my fortune to that extent." Ren Shuo's voice sounded, and he relieved St. Louis.

"Commander!", "Comrade Sauce!"

"Why are you here?" Chapayev, who was talking about Ren Shuo behind his back, was not panicked by being caught, but asked calmly instead.

Ren Shuo snorted: "If I don't come here, I don't know what it will be like to be gossiped by you behind my back."

Mercury Memorial on the side came over: "What's the matter, is this called gossip? We just care about the ability of our girl's future husband as a family."

Hey, hey, it's crooked, people care about ability, what they care about is income, family background and other abilities!What strange abilities are you all concerned about!

Ren Shuo felt that talking to these guys from the North Alliance was tiring. Even if he was talking to the girls from the Sakura Zoo... it was all about avoiding their stingy hands in times of crisis.

But these guys from the Northern United are talking about tigers and wolfs!

You are girls!What about a girl's reserve!

But if we continue to follow their topic, I will probably forget what I'm doing here, so Ren Shuo quickly brought the topic back:

"St. Louis, your gown is ready."

Ren Shuo is not worried about St. Louis, he often attends some business banquets, and there must be a lot of dresses.

St. Louis nodded: "No problem, everything is ready."

Except for the gown specially given to the commander... or the erotic underwear, the style of the gown in St. Louis is all extremely conservative.

Because there is no need to dress so gorgeously outside.

"That's it...it's okay, I'll go first."

Ren Shuo just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. The smell of wine was too strong. It was a different place from when the Northern United didn't come back.

But Tashkent grabbed the corner of Ren Shuo's clothes, looking expectant: "Comrade sauce, vodka!"

Ren Shuo forced a smile: "I can't drink...you should know."

"I can't drink enough, so I have to practice!" Gangut also came over with a bottle of wine.

Ren Shuo only felt that something was wrong: "...I will withdraw first, that's all, see you later."

Then he wanted to get out, and even ran away at the speed of a destroyer.

But it was sad to find that even Tashkent's hand could not be freed.

Ren Shuo wailed in his heart: No way, Fusang, your craftsmanship is too good!The speed of the destroyer can't even tear a down jacket!

The encirclement circle of the Northern Union has been formed, Ren Shuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Can you, don't drink?"

"Then don't drink it." All the Beilian girls immediately scattered away.

Being so straightforward made Ren Shuo a little uncomfortable: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you say not to drink?" Ganguti is surprised, and you are not happy anymore if you don't get drunk.

If it weren't for the long-term drinking plan in the future... Even if you are the commander today, even if Emperor Frederick and Tiancheng came together, you have to lie down and go out!

Chapter 210 The Embarrassing Queen Elizabeth

"I feel like I'm not used to it..." Ren Shuo felt a little awkward in his suit.

"Please wait a moment, master...it's ready." Belfast straightened the bow tie for Ren Shuo.

"This side is already healed, master." Sirius helped Ren Shuo smooth out some wrinkles.

Xiao Beifa was holding a plate on one side, which contained men's products such as combs and razors. She looked at Ren Shuo with big, ignorant eyes.

"Master, so handsome!" Little Beifa said.

"Really, Xiao Beifa has great vision!" Ren Shuo was proud, as expected of my little padded jacket, who can praise people...

Ah no, I will tell the truth.

If it weren't for the fact that he needs to raise his hands horizontally so that Belfast and Sirius can arrange their clothes, Ren Shuo really wants to take care of rua—rua Xiao Beifa's head—and his own intimacy.

"Hey hey..." Xiao Beifa was praised and seemed very happy.

"Commander, you are now enjoying the service of a maid like a landlord... It's simply too decadent, not at all Northern Unionism." Aurora on the side chuckled.

Ren Shuo was dissatisfied: "Is this rotten?"

"if not?"