Azur Lane Under the Stars
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Now you tell me that there may be conflicts?Then ask me to mediate?
Ren Shuo even had a bold idea at this time, to run directly to Richelieu's church, and then carry her into Hood's room, dragging Hood in by the way.
Then the lights were turned off, one night, and the next day, it was the day when the royal family and the Liberty Iris established diplomatic relations.
Ok?Wait, if you think about it this way... you can even bring in Bismarck to form a trade and economic iron triangle?
Ren Shuo's thoughts were spreading wildly.
Looking at Ren Shuo's serious face because of divergent thinking, Hood secretly sighed, as if he had misunderstood something, and then mourned for three seconds to the secretary ships far away in the port area.
"Master, Miss Zeppelin has arrived at the door, we can go." Sirius stepped forward and said.
"Oh, let's go, I went to find Sister Li." Ren Shuo held a fantasy-class ship girl in his hand, pulled them up and got up.
"Let's go to find the Archbishop!" Hood patted Guang Guang who was a little dazed.
"Oh..." Guanghui didn't know what he had been thinking since the beginning, and was a little dazed.
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Not far from Free Iris Port, it can be said that it is the largest church in several cities recently, and several nearby cities know who lives in it.
But generally no one would bother them, even some local commanders.
It can be said that the strongest group of ship girls in the entire Liberty Iris gathered here, and one of them was the archbishop of Liberty Iris, the battleship Richelieu.
I don’t know when they settled here, but whenever the siren’s activities are the most frequent, and sometimes they will attack aggressively, the ship girls in this church are always on the front line. They are brave and powerful. His figure filled the hearts of every ship girl and commander who participated in the escort war.
But in the cathedral at this time...
"One out of seven gets seven, February 48th [-], March [-]th Women's Day, May [-]st Labor Day, June [-]st Children's Day...I'm going to die!"
A little girl with an eye-catching long hair and a rare Gaga-like figure with white outside and red inside was lying on the table with a look of lovelessness.
In front of her was a ledger that fell as high as a hill, and with her was a destroyer traitor with short pink hair and a good figure.
"Sister, are these difficult? Isn't it just addition, addition, subtraction?" Tartu showed a puzzled expression.
Vaukeland gritted her teeth, and there was some dissatisfaction in her wine-red eyes. The next moment, she burst into a fit, and frantically ravaged her sister's balloon, as if to vent something.
"Is this it? Is this thing mocking me?"
Tartu felt a little wronged, but due to his identity as a younger sister, he didn't dare to do anything to his older sister, but his face was slightly red: "Sister, it feels a bit strange..."
Seeing that his sister didn't have the kind of shy or playful reaction he expected, Vaukeland also felt quite boring, and let go of his ravishing hand somewhat resentfully.
Then he looked at his younger sister Tartu with some envy: "Say, the old saying is 'big breasts and no brains', but why your breasts are bigger than mine, and then you are better than me in this aspect... "
Tartu tilted his head cutely: "I don't know..."
"Because you always desert and skip classes in class, and then ask Tartu to write your homework for you...Tartu, don't help your sister with her homework next time."
A hardcover lightly patted Vaukeland's head, pressing down the clump of dull hair on her head, but when the hardcover was picked up again, the long clump of hair Mao stood up very firmly again.
Accompanied by a somewhat helpless and upright voice, Tartu first said hello: "Sister Joan... I understand."
Vaukeland had a look of injustice on his face: "Obviously we are just ordinary ship girls, why do we still need to learn arithmetic, and then have this miscellaneous knowledge!"
Looking back, she was a ship girl with a holy temperament, her long golden hair was coiled behind her head, her sky blue eyes were as beautiful as the sea, clear yet mysterious.
Dressed in a somewhat fluffy white gauze dress, there seems to be a bit... astringent in the solemnity? , and simple light armor, making her look like a noble knight Ji.
"Because, these things are what you have to learn as little ship girls. Didn't you often take classes in the past? Even if you leave the port area now, it's the same." Joan of Arc said indifferently.
"But, look, with Tartu's figure and appearance, do you dare to call her a small ship girl?" Volkland suddenly said righteously.
Joan of Arc looked at Tartu's figure that matched her own, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Indeed, Tartu's appearance can't be regarded as a small ship girl..."
"But Tartu also has to go to school! Why can't Tartu not go to school?" Vokland seemed to be thinking about his sister.
Joan of Arc gave Vauquelan a strange look, wondering what kind of tricks she was trying to play, this guy would be a ghost for thinking about his sister, how could he not cheat his sister?Just like vicious.
Although Saint Joan of Arc thought in her heart that the definition of small ship girls here refers to those ship girls whose minds are like children's, but she still thought of clichés, so she said:
"It should be, maybe you don't have to go to school?"
Vaukeland showed a "planned" expression, and then showed his fox tail: "Then, as a sister, can I not go to school? You see, as a sister, I should be more mature than my sister." !"
After finishing speaking, he deliberately straightened his flat chest.
She has even begun to dream now that she can skip school and do her homework.
But Joan of Arc poured cold water on her: "Are you thinking about peaches? You can't even do the simplest addition and subtraction...Tartu has already dealt with such a small bill. You haven't finished the book yet, and you still think you don't have to go to school?"
Voklan was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly looked at his sister, only to see that Tartu had finished all the work in silence, and then began to drink tea with a teacup.
"Tartu actually betrayed me!" Volkland pointed at his sister with trembling fingers, "Didn't we agree to fish together!"
Tartu was a little dazed: "Huh?"
Joan of Arc couldn't help but said: "Don't blame others, your own movements are slow, who is to blame?"
"Sister Joan, the supplies are here, come out!" A voice came from outside the church door.
"Here we come!" Joan of Arc shouted to the outside, and then warned Vauklan, "Don't even think about asking Tartu to do the work for you."
Then, with her slender jade legs wrapped in white knee socks, she thought about going out the door.
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"Just put it here, Miss Joan of Arc?" Outside the cathedral belonging to Liberty Iris, a large container was lifted by a petite ship lady, and then placed on the ground.
"No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel a little incredible..." In front of Joan of Arc, an elderly man looked at the ship girl who was working with some emotion, "There is such a big thing in a small body. strength,"
Joan of Arc also smiled: "Mr. Thomas, you have worked hard. Every time I trouble you to help us purchase these daily necessities."
"What did Miss Joan say, you gave me my life, an old fellow, and it is my honor to help you." Thomas said cheerfully.
It turned out that during the previous siren attack, Joan of Arc happened to save an old man by the way. This old man was Thomas. After that, Thomas volunteered to take care of the purchase of daily necessities here. responsibility.
And it's all the cost price shipping fee.
For this, Joan of Arc and Richelieu, who were very kind in their hearts, felt that it was not easy for this old man to be alone, so they thought about giving it according to the market price, but they just didn't accept it...
Even if it is collected, the next time when purchasing materials, the extra money will be secretly sent back in the purchased materials, and it will come and go as he pleases.
"Need to confirm?" Thomas handed over a purchase list.
"No need, I believe in Mr. Thomas's credit." Joan of Arc signed the list, and then returned it to Thomas, "Then we will send the final payment of the purchase to your home tomorrow. inside."
"No trouble, no trouble, just see when you are free." Thomas laughed.
"Then I'll take my leave first. Do your work first, Miss Jeanne." Seeing that the container was placed on the ground, Thomas touched his bald head and prepared to leave.
"Slow down..." Joan of Arc, who had sent Thomas away, shouted to the little ship girl who had just taken a breath, "Terrible! You can take out the things, and put them away immediately after sorting them out and filing them." Go to the warehouse."
"You really know how to call people, Sister Joan of Arc, doesn't your conscience ache for letting me do such a heavy job as a little girl?"
The little guy walked up to Joan of Arc and looked at Joan of Arc expressionlessly.
Joan of Arc said: "You are the ship's mother first, and then the little guy, it's terrible."
"You are like an exploitative nobleman in the middle ages. I do this kind of heavy work, but what about you?"
"Me?" Joan of Arc was stunned, "I still need to file these materials..."
"Then let's change it, I will file it, and you will sort it out?" Horror suggested.
Joan of Arc didn't care: "Okay, but be more careful, don't think it's the vicious last time, a lot of things are wrong, and you have to do it again."
"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid older sister." It seemed that his little trick of being lazy had succeeded, and a slight smile appeared on his terrifyingly expressionless little face.
Joan of Arc sees it through, she is a little guy anyway, so let her be a little lazy, sometimes it is the job of adults like them to take care of and tolerate these little guys?
Because of the need to tidy up these things, Joan of Arc took off the steel gauntlet on her hand, revealing the jade-like hand inside, and the shining vow ring on her ring finger.
"...No matter how many times I watch it, I still find it a bit unbelievable that Sister Joan of Arc is someone else's wedding ship or something..." Horror muttered in a low voice.
"Terrible, bring the list here, we are about to start." Joan of Arc opened the container and walked in.
"Here we come." Ke Ji shook his head and said.
"It's still the same." After entering, Joan of Arc took out the flashlight, looked around, and then said with emotion.
"Did Mr. Thomas sort out all the things before sending them over?" Terrible also came in.
Joan of Arc's voice was a little helpless: "I told him clearly, so don't be so polite."
"But this appearance is also convenient for us to organize and register... Wait!" Horror froze on the spot.
She looked at Joan of Arc in a daze: "Then, if it's not for sister Joan, you have nothing to do? I'm the only one who needs to register this and that?"
Joan of Arc smiled: "You chose it yourself, it's terrible."
"Can you change it back?" Terrible said tentatively.
"No way~" Joan of Arc said.
Although the little ones can be tolerated, they can't be overly indulgent. This is the way of Joan of Arc to take care of children.
"Woo..." There seemed to be a mist spreading in the lavender eye that was only exposed by Horror.
Although she knew that the little girl was acting, Joan of Arc still said: "Okay, let's go together, this way can be faster."
"Great!" Then Horror stuffed half of the list to Joan of Arc, and then went inside.
She's going to start on the inside.
Joan of Arc shook her head with a smile, and then started her own work.
The horror is not brought out from the port area by them, but the wild ship girl that was accidentally discovered after repelling the siren, commonly known as the salvaged ship.
Originally, I wanted to send her to the Maritime Safety Administration, but this little girl ran over by herself, saying that they caught her, and she was going to follow them.
Another reason is...the Maritime Safety Administration does not have Richelieu, and the director is just a Bearn.
In desperation, Richelieu took her in.
"In a blink of an eye, it's been almost two years..." Joan of Arc rubbed the ring of oath in her hand, thinking about the terrible time to join them.
"Ah." Joan of Arc saw a new seasoning that was delivered this time.
It seems that Vockland bought it, and said that he wanted to try the taste of this, "Old Ganniang Bibimbap Sauce".
"The specialty of Commander's hometown..." Joan of Arc first showed a beautiful smile, but then her expression became a little sad.
Commander, I really miss him... Joan of Arc thought of this, and then patted her face, no, I can't think about it anymore, if this continues, I will become depressed...
Just like Jean Bard.
Subconsciously glanced at the direction of the sea outside the container.
Jean Bart today, I don't know what will happen...
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"It's here, Commander."
There is an open space around the church, so it is obvious that the only building on this open space can be seen.
Dunkirk brought Ren Shuo and his party to the church: "But I don't know if Richelieu and the others are there..."
The voice of Dunkirk seemed to be a bit embarrassed: "Because of the various things recently entrusted and communicated with Liberty Iris and the royal family, aren't everyone in the church or my place?"
"Anyway, someone will watch the house in the church, so let's go." Vicious felt a little tired, so she urged at this time, "I want to go back to my room and sleep for a while."
"Sister! Didn't you just sleep on the boat!" Kaixuan only felt a little ashamed.
"That was a nap, but I still haven't slept in the afternoon nap!" Vicious and confident.
"How can I talk about it in the afternoon!" Kaixuan's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.
Viciousness is still confident: "Look, there are afternoon naps and afternoon tea, right? Then why can't there be afternoon naps and afternoon naps?"
"You are making too much sense, vicious sister!" Kaixuan's world view was refreshed again. This sister of mine really does everything in order to sleep.
Viciousness was innocent, and he turned to Ren Shuo and asked, "Commander, do you think what I said makes sense?"
"Commander, judge!" Kaixuan also looked at Ren Shuo.
Ren Shuo looked left and right, any little loli didn't want to offend... Then he could only subconsciously think of Belfast, the almighty tool man.
But then he found sadly that Befa is not by his side now, and these guys by his side...
Sirius, Sovereign, and Dido are the dazed trio, and the rest are all fun in the matter.
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