Commander is not normal today

Zhou Yang chuckled.

That night, Zhou Yang went in empty-handed to the commissary on the flagship Iris, but when he came out, he was already carrying two large cardboard boxes.

The nearby cargo ships were not at peace that night. With a distance of several hundred meters, the radio waves kept sending some inexplicable messages:

"Wine, we have enough wine here...Iron Blood Stout is in stock."

"Move here!"

"Fairy tale book? You're crazy—oh, the chief captain's guests want to read it... OK, I'll look for it right away."

"Hurry up, do you have the latest comics of "Micro-Validation" and "Ruthless Commander Falls in Love with Me"? What, I just bought it when I landed and haven't had time to read it? No matter, bring it here first, Will buy again next time!"

"Your guest is actually interested in this type of comics..."

"Shut up and work!"

……

As such.

Zhou Yang originally wanted to say that he owed the bill first, and then pay the bill after meeting them in the waters of Donghuang, but the owner of the Iris Flower's commissary repeatedly waved his hands, saying that he could not accept it, and the chief captain had an explanation.Besides, you are the one who can be entertained by him alone, how dare we charge you money.

Zhou Yang was embarrassed, and suddenly felt that Jean Bart was a good person and could get along with him.

In the morning of the next day, a small boat sailed to the side of the flagship Iris. Zhou Yang originally thought that there would be ordinary fleet members to send them back to Neuschwanstein Castle just like when they came, but only after boarding the boat did he find that it was not as he had imagined.

The boat was empty, except for a tall, blue-haired woman standing on the deck.

At the banquet last night, I met her once, presumably she is also a ship girl.

"Hi, I'm Gascogne." The blue-haired ship girl nodded her head slightly, her eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and the words she uttered were as smooth as an emotionless machine.

"Jean Bart gave me an order that I will be the escort for this voyage, and I will also complete the handover of materials all the way to Donghuang."

Zhou Yang and Tirpitz looked at each other, Jean Barr asked her shipmate companion to go back with them?

While still thinking, Jean Bart leaned out half of her body on the rear deck. She put on a mask again, changed her attire, leaned on the guardrail, and said to the two people below:

"I know the current situation of your Neuschwanstein Castle. With Gascogne, it will be much easier to face sea beasts. Don't underestimate her combat power."

Before Zhou Yang and Tirpitz could say anything, Jean Bart's figure disappeared briefly, and when he reappeared, he had already grabbed the neckline of a struggling Baisi Lolita and threw her away. go down:

"It's the same with this guy. Anyway, he doesn't attack when he stays on the boat. Tirpitz, and Zhou Yang, I leave it to you. I'm a little lazy, but it's very useful."

Zhou Yang quickly stretched out his hand, and took Baisi Lolita—Vicious—in his arms impartially.

In fact, with the agility of the ship's mother, it is completely easy to land at this height, so Zhou Yang's actions are completely subconscious.

He glared at him viciously, then shook his fist at Jean Bart, jumped out of Zhou Yang's arms with his mouth flattened, and hid in the cabin.

Chapter 25 Fly, swan, in flames, fly to the east

"What does she mean by that?"

Zhou Yang asked Tirpitz a little puzzled.

"Who knows," Tirpitz shrugged, "or maybe we have a closer relationship with Jean Bart now."

"Therefore, it is not incomprehensible for her to ask her sister to come to our Neuschwanstein Castle temporarily to help us through the days when we were weak during reconstruction."

"But I always feel that she has always acted like she doesn't care about anyone's life or death." Zhou Yang said, frowning.

"A woman with a hard mouth is like this," Tirpitz dropped a sentence, and went into the cabin to find evil, leaving Zhou Yang to stay on the deck. "She has a harder mouth than Hipper."

Is Hipper's mouth hard?Zhou Yang thought for a long time before he could understand.

It's okay,

He turned his head, and Gascony was staring at him without blinking:

"Equipment check... in good condition, Gascogne, and be on call at any time. Please give the order, Zhou Yang."

"Ok?"

"Jean Barr temporarily handed over my command authority to you and Tirpitz, so please give the order."

Zhou Yang didn't speak, and Gascogne just kept looking in his direction, like a dignified lady who only knew how to obey orders.

After being watched by her for a long time, even Zhou Yang has a strange feeling in his heart, she is completely different from other ship girls, she really looks like a robot.

Looking at her on the rippling sea, there is a sense of dreams and hallucinations.

How to communicate with this girl is a bit difficult.

Zhou Yang had no choice but to wave his hand, and said rather uncomfortably:

"Then you can move freely first? We are preparing to return, Gascogne."

Gascogne's pupils lit up, and he nodded:

"The instruction from 'Zhou Yang' has been confirmed. The target is Neuschwanstein Castle. Gascogne is about to find the most suitable route according to the sea chart... The search is completed, and the navigation is about to be carried out, ready to depart."

……

The voyage along the way can be regarded as calm, and the boat provided by Jean Bart is just a little narrow, and there is nothing to be picky about in terms of speed.

Malicious hid in the cabin to catch up on sleep as soon as they boarded the ship. Gascony had prepared their luggage last night, two huge suitcases, which contained their daily necessities and a change of clothes.

Viciously dug out a set of loose pajamas from her suitcase, and slept in the dark all the way, Tirpitz occasionally called her to get up to eat, and then reluctantly got up from the bed.

Gascogne is also difficult to deal with. When she rests, she closes her eyes, stands in the corner of the cabin, and lowers her head, like a robot entering sleep mode.

Six hours later, not a minute or a second later, she would open her eyes again and come to Zhou Yang and Tirpitz to give them new instructions.

Zhou Yang and Tirpitz looked at each other almost every day.

"I feel like we've been tricked by Jean Bart," Tirpitz said.

"Ah, so do I."

"Did she leave the two troubled girls as a burden to us?" Tirpitz sighed, "Iron-blooded sisters, the ones with the strangest personalities, wouldn't be like this... right?"

"We'll talk about it after we go back. We're going to move," Zhou Yang said.

Tirpitz could only shake his head and remained silent.

What's going on with Vichy's shipgirl...

Viciousness obviously resisted Zhou Yang. That night she wanted to play tricks on him, but in the end she couldn't do anything, and was held by the soles of his feet. Every time Zhou Yang walked into the cabin, no matter whether he was asleep or not, she immediately covered her head with a quilt.

It was not until the return journey that Viciously said a few words to Zhou Yang:

"Jean Barr asked me to help you during this period of time, but you usually don't care about me. If you encounter a sea beast, the vicious will attack, that's it."

"Do you usually just like to sleep?"

"It's very comfortable to sleep. I told you, leave me alone."

Zhou Yang couldn't help thinking, the same destroyer, also from other forces, the Javelin has now completely regarded itself as a member of Neuschwanstein Castle.

Now that the original Neuschwanstein Castle has been destroyed, she has not expressed at all that she wants to end her exchange student career early and return to the royal family. Instead, she firmly continues to stay with everyone.

As for the matter of finding another location for reconstruction, the girl from the royal family only said that if there is a chance, she would like to send a letter back.

She wanted to tell the sisters in the royal family that the area where she was active had changed, so they should not worry.

Take your time, Zhou Yang thought to himself, Gascogne and Vicious, after all, only came to Neuschwanstein Castle for a short period of time, and they will go back when the time comes, there is no way to make extra demands on them.

On the second day after returning to the former site of Neuschwanstein Castle, Bismarck set a fire on the ruins of Neuschwanstein Castle.

Whether it was ruins or broken walls, the furniture, decorations and furnishings that hadn't been removed in time were all burned to a clean slate.

Many sensitive little girls are secretly crying. This is the home they live in, and now they have to find another place, so they feel uncomfortable.

"Don't cry, iron-blooded ship girl, you won't shed tears easily." Bismarck stared at the raging flames, his fair cheeks were flushed red by the flames.

In the rising smoke, she turned her back to everyone:

"We iron-blooded people are born to embark on our own journey, to pursue, to find what we want."

"The past, let it pass, in the East, we will rebuild our home again."

Iron-blooded girls are not that kind of procrastinating characters, they go straight to the point, they have an upright personality, and they must find a way to do what they decide.

Almost non-stop, not long after Zhou Yang and Tirpitz came back, everyone was ready for the journey to the East.

The small boat that Jean Bart asked Zhou Yang and the others to drive back played a role at this time. Some supplies that were worth keeping, or the ships that were not fast enough, all boarded the boat, and Zhou Yang was among them.

The rest traveled by sea, first south and then east.

Chang Dao was flying a carrier-based aircraft on the ship as a scout, while reading the comic book that Zhou Yang brought back for her.

"Ayang, do you know how to bring gifts back?"

"Well, I gave Eugen a few beers, story books, and snacks for the little ones. By the way, Long Island, after two years of running around with me, don't you feel tired?"

Chang Dao stared at the back of Zhou Yang on the deck in amazement, why, all these people care about people?

Is this still the stuffy Ayang from before? It's so scary.

Although she had such thoughts in her heart, Chang Dao still closed the pages of the book in her hands. She walked behind Zhou Yang, put her arms around his waist, and said softly:

"Of course not. Wherever you go, I will go."

The words drifted in the wind.

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I'm tired, let's do two updates today.

Ask for a ticket.

After changing the map, enter the reconstruction chapter and Donghuang chapter, and the company is on the way to ride.jpg

"July, my heart is not at peace."

"Last night, I watched the stars at midnight, but I saw demon stars dancing wildly. They started from the west and entered my east."

"I can't be calm, I just hope it's not a disaster..."

"..."

The slender white hand held a slender brush, the plain paper was like snow, and the ink was like night.

The woman with her hair tied in a bun and frowning slightly wrote a line of small characters on the paper, all of them said that the handwriting was like a person, and the small script was extremely dignified, and within a short time, the whole paper covered more than half of it.

The room is decorated in an antique style, the furniture and beds are mostly made of wood, carved with exquisite reliefs, and two screens are in front of the collapse.

"For now, I need to discuss with Binjiang and Yixian..."

Suddenly, when the woman's hand was writing the last word "good", it suddenly trembled, and immediately, the ink smears flew out obliquely like an ugly scar, tearing the neat and beautiful characters into an unsightly appearance .

Zhenhai...that is, the woman who wrote, felt an inexplicable jump in her heart.

She was silent for a long time, stretched out her hand, crumpled the white paper on the table, threw it into the wastebasket beside her, leaned gently on the table, closed her eyes and thought deeply, and in her soft breathing, the fullness of her chest also appeared. Ups and downs.

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by a gentle female voice:

"Zhenhai, it's time to eat. Binjiang is coming back today. Ninghai and Pinghai and I have cooked some good dishes."

Only then did Zhenhai get up, frowning, opened the door of the room, and smiled at the woman in front of him:

"Let me just say, how long has Binjiang been out, maybe a month, Yixian."

Yixian stroked her hair, she has long ink-like hair, and a tear mole dotted under the corner of her eye, which makes her look sad, and her plum red eyes complement her plain cheongsam , just like the crimson flowers in the snow, appearing strong and gentle.

"We said earlier that we would let her live in seclusion with us by the river, avoiding the secular world and the sea view. How long ago has she heard about it?" Yixian laughed, and walked into the main hall with slender legs that were well-proportioned:

"Zhenhai, are you restless? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Thinking of those strange scenes of stargazing, Zhenhai felt a sense of uneasiness again, but it is best to discuss this kind of matter with Binjiang after she returns.

"There are some, but it doesn't matter," Zhenhai shook his head, "When Binjiang arrives, let's talk after dinner."

Yixian thought for a while, Zhenhai was the one who thought about things the most among their group of Donghuang warship girls, since she said she would wait for Binjiang to discuss together, then let her be.