Bismarck

Everyone on the boat was bleeding and they all returned to the cabin at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. As for what they were going to do, it's hard to say, hehe.

Hey, even the cruiser’s breasts are this big, German technology is really the best in the world!

Where is your captain? Zeppelin asked.

After changing into a swimsuit, Zeppelin seemed to have lost her icy aura and became more like a shy girl next door. Eugen was no longer afraid and felt more at ease.

"It seems they have something else to do, so they didn't come out so soon." Eugen said after thinking for a while.

Yes, the ship's mechanical maintenance has not been completed yet, and the captains cannot leave their posts.

"Then let's go to the beach first, they will come over later."

"No, Sister Bismarck, did we forget one..."

When Eugen reminded him, Bismarck remembered that there was still a hamster sister missing, the pink-haired one was gone.

Okay, do we need to go find her first?

"Let's go, let's go and see what she is doing first. She might still be sleeping." Zeppelin said with a smile.

"That's not the case. She just woke up." Bismarck said, "The child is a little slow..."

In fact, Tirpitz was in a daze in the cabin.

She opened her eyes and looked at the mirror blankly. It was obvious that she had just woken up and was in a state of shutdown.

Of course she heard the news about her elder sister. She agreed with a whimper and then fell asleep again. After a while, she suddenly woke up and stood up.

What should she do first?

Thinking about what he should do is a daily compulsory subject for Tirpitz.

Oh, it seems like we are going to play on the beach.

But what fun is there on the beach?

The veteran homegirl said that sunbathing on the beach is not as interesting as painting on a boat, and she is about to complete another masterpiece.

No, there are delicious foods to eat on the beach. Sister Bismarck just said that she can’t miss out on any delicious food.

Oh, I think I need to change clothes...

Tirpitz remembered the small pieces of cloth his sister had given him not long ago.

Tirpitz took off his clothes while yawning, and then searched in the closet naked.

The habit of littering is such that clothes are often hard to find.

Ah, who said that the bra was so small? She said to herself, it was not her fault.

Just look at the ground, there are paintbrushes and other sundries scattered around. Lindemann has told her several times, but Tirpitz always agrees verbally but forgets about it the moment she turns around, which makes Lindemann very angry. Although there are officers in charge of discipline on the ship, no officer would come to Tirpitz's room. There is no way, Lindemann can only come occasionally to help her clean up.

Finally, she found it, and with her pink-haired eyelids drooping, she slowly put it on.

Woo, this is so troublesome. I want to sleep.

I like barbecues on the beach, but I hate getting up...

How about letting the sisters come on their boat?

He was probably going to be beaten to death.

After a period of random thoughts, Tirpitz finally put on his clothes.

She looked at herself in the mirror, saw the two big bulges on her chest, and gently pinched them with her hands. She felt tired just walking after growing so big.

"It would be better if she had a flat chest." Tirpitz muttered.

Ah, it seems my sister is here!

She suddenly saw several figures appearing on the gangway. They were Bismarck and Zeppelin! Another one was Eugen.

Ahhh! And there's Sister Zeppelin!

Both protagonists in my painting are here.

She suddenly grabbed her hair and felt a headache.

It’s over, it’s over. What should I do now that it’s such a mess here?

You'll probably be scolded for being too lazy to clean up.

So many scratch papers.

What should I pack first?

Yes! Draw!

Her brain finally started to work in overload at this time. She quickly grabbed the painting that had not been completely completed and threw it directly under the bed. Then she began to clean the room frantically and threw all the unfinished drafts into the trash can.

However, footsteps were soon heard outside the door.

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't closed the door!

He turned around and rushed over to lock the door... With a creak, the iron door was opened.

Tirpitz's movements froze in mid-air.

Hehe, she smiled awkwardly, sister, you are here...

"What are you going to do..." Bismarck looked at Tirpitz's room speechlessly. There were scattered paints and brushes everywhere, which really looked like an artist's room.

Really casual.

"Are you ready to lock the door?" asked Zeppelin.

Ti Zi felt a little guilty and quickly shook his head.

"No, no, I'm here to open the door for you..."

"I'm not saying anything, Grape, it's time to clean up your room..." Bismarck looked around and felt that his sister had the potential to be an artist. "She should be a lady."

"My room is okay. Is it messy?" Tizi lifted the piece of cloth on his chest and said to Eugen.

Although she is a otaku and not very threatening, Eugen still listens to her.

"It's okay..." she said embarrassedly.

Obviously, it is against one's conscience to say this. You know, Eugen's room is very clean and tidy...

"How about this swimsuit?" Bismarck asked with a smile. His sister had pink hair and looked very cute. Although her breasts did not look big when she was wearing a military uniform, after taking off her clothes, her size was the same as Bismarck's.

After all, it’s 20,000 tons of armored steel, and you get what you pay for.

"It's okay, I just not used to it..." Ti Zi looked into one of the corners.

Except for Bismarck, the other girls were not used to such swimsuits. In their understanding, swimsuits were not so revealing.

"You'll get used to it." Bismarck said with a smile, not surprised at all.

"Did you just get up? Why was there no sound just now?"

"Yawn, fell asleep again..."

"Sooner or later you will be too lazy to death..."

Bismarck said unhappily, she walked around the room and then sat down on the bed.

"Why, what else do you want to do? If you're ready, let's go. I came here specially to find you..."

Uh... Tirpitz's attention was not on this at all. She saw that her painting seemed not to be completely thrown in, and there was still a little bit outside...

If my sister lowers her head a little...

As she smiled, she secretly used her body strength to quietly blend the painting into the floor.

If it was someone else, they wouldn't be able to find it, but this room is full of KanColle...

As soon as Tirpitz thought about it, Bismarck immediately felt it.

"Hey, is the floor moving under my feet?"

When she lowered her head, she saw a piece of drawing paper sinking into the floor, just like entering a swamp.

"What are you hiding?"

she asked immediately.

Tizi panicked and sped up immediately, but no matter how fast he went, he could never be faster than Bismarck...

She bent down, reached out and pulled out the drawing paper.

"Whoa! Don't look!"

Tirpitz rushed over directly.

Bismarck dodged sideways and then pressed Tirpitz, who was lying on the bed, under him.

Everyone has similar motivations, and Tizi has no skills at all, so he is no match for Bismarck.

One hand controls Tirpitz, the other hand picks up the painting...

Two naked girls hugged each other, their breasts pressed against each other, and there seemed to be a silver thread connecting their mouths, with their faces flushed.

Of course, this is not the most important thing...

What’s important is…

One is Zeppelin, the other is Bismarck...

"Wow, sister, I was wrong, wu..."

Bang! Bismarck slapped Tirpitz on his little butt in an instant!

You are looking for a fight!

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"Cunningham, is it true that the Krauts left that thing here? In one piece?"

"Be patient, William, you will see it presently."

William followed Cunningham and the ship girl, Warspite, through the cold corridor. The pale sunlight shone through the glass onto the floor, making it look like a prison cell.

This is the Royal Air Force hangar, which is now temporarily requisitioned to store confidential items. Guards take turns guarding it 24 hours a day to prevent any information from leaking out.

"Where is little Heloise? I remember you brought her here. Is the child sick?" Secretary Bailey asked William.

"No, Mrs. Bailey. I left her at my residence. It's still too cold here. I'm afraid she'll get a fever and get sick."

"You really dote on that child too much. It will be hard to deal with him if he gets spoiled."

"Please rest assured, my niece can take care of herself. She is smarter and more mature than most adults, and she is also good at martial arts. You know, she dealt with those American soldiers who harassed her last week by herself."

After the Icelandic naval battle, William immediately took Heloise from the newly built Djurpivogur Airport in Iceland to the anchorage of the Home Fleet, Reykjavik, the capital of Iceland.

He came here before for two reasons: one was to investigate the armed riots in Iceland and to carry out a decapitation operation on the leaders; the other was for the 14 tons of gold in the Minden. This time, he will escort this confidential aircraft back to the country for research, which is full of troubles.

"Here we are. Guards, you can open the door." Cunningham waved in front of a metal gate, and two guards slowly opened the door.

William looked carefully inside. Technicians coming and going were measuring and inspecting the plane in the middle. Ladders and technical instruments were piled all over the floor. A group of people were discussing and gesturing around the plane, and right in the middle was the thing that the military had gone to great lengths to protect - a German FW190 fighter.

The damage to the fuselage was not serious. The left wing seemed to be broken in half during the forced landing. The bulletproof cover of the cockpit was removed, and the place where the engine was placed in the front was also completely disassembled. The engine was placed not far away. Miraculously, only one of the propellers was broken, and the remaining one was slightly bent.

"Tell me how you got this thing. I'm curious."

"It's a coincidence, actually. When Tovey was leading the Home Fleet, he had an air battle with the two opposing aircraft carriers. After the air battle, when they were sailing towards the battlefield, the air defense radar suddenly sounded, and the scale was unusually small."

"At first they thought it was an enemy reconnaissance plane or something, so several warships launched their seaplanes to investigate. The pilots spotted the plane 8 kilometers away. It was emitting black smoke and the cockpit was full of blood."

"But her pilot was still alive and could barely move. He insisted on flying the plane to try to find his own aircraft carrier. His radio was broken. Someone among the pilots knew German and wrote on a piece of paper, telling him that the German aircraft carrier had returned and had to make an emergency landing on the sea."

"So under the guidance of the pilot, the FW190 made a smooth emergency landing, and the Renown lifted it back with its crane. However, when we opened the hatch, the pilot inside had already died. Half of his arm was cut off by shrapnel, and blood gathered into a small pond in the cockpit. We held a brief funeral for him, put the body in a simple coffin and threw it into the sea, and the plane was loaded onto a destroyer and returned to Iceland."

Chapter 595: What a huge tiger shark!

The sailors on the deck suddenly heard a noise above their heads. It was the voice of their secretary. Before they could react, they saw a pink-haired figure appear in the officers' living area several stories high.

Wow, why is the secretary's clothes so...well, beautiful today?

However, before they could enjoy it enough, they saw their secretary, who was originally lazy and didn't want to do anything, suddenly climbed up the railing and jumped directly into the sea.