Bismarck

"No, no." I quickly shook my head. "Thank you for your kindness, Marshal. I already have a place to live."

The captain also nodded slightly, and Regler looked at the captain in confusion.

"Bismarck lives in my house."

"Hahaha, so that's how it is. I understand." Reger was stunned at first, then he smiled at us metaphorically and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

I stole a glance at the captain. He didn't refute the meaning of Regel's words, which was obvious to any fool. This meant that he also agreed.

I felt a little secretly happy in my heart.

After saying goodbye to Reger, the captain and I walked out of the gate one after another. There was a car parked at the door of the Admiralty. I took a closer look and found that it was the same car I drove out during the last Kristallnacht.

It turned out to be an acquaintance... I don’t know when the captain called someone over.

"Hello, Krupp." I opened the car door and said with a smile. This familiar person was the captain's butler Krupp.

"Hello, Miss Bismarck." The young man said respectfully, "Your room is ready."

"Oh, really? Thank you." I said with a smile

Krupp, Krupp, I suddenly remembered why I felt familiar with this name when I heard it before. Hahaha, isn’t it the same Krupp company that I signed the contract with!

"Miss, is there any problem?" Krupp asked doubtfully.

"No, no, it's okay," I held back my laughter, "it's just that my sense of humor is too low!"

The captain also opened the door and came in, sitting next to me.

"By the way, Captain, are Krupp's proximity shells ready?" When I thought of Krupp, I thought of that pile of shells, so I asked.

"Mine? What's a proximity shell?" Krupp, the butler and driver, asked later.

"It's not you, it's Krupp." The captain said, and then told me, "It's being rushed, and it should be off the production line soon."

"Do we have to go to Hamburg?"

"Well, after we get back we will go to Hamburg and try to get you equipped."

"Okay!"

"Can Tirpitz come with you?" The captain leaned back in his chair and blew out a smoke ring.

"Captain, you mean—the Weiser exercise?"

"Yes," he nodded, "Is it possible that Tirpitz could come with you?"

"I don't know about that, but I'm afraid it's difficult." I said with difficulty. "When I was still in the factory, the rules were very strict. The director didn't let me leave the place more than the distance of Hamburg." Because Krupp was in the car, I spoke very obscurely, but I knew the captain could understand.

"After leaving the factory, I can come to Berlin with you, but my roots are still there, so I can't stay there for long."

The captain was a little disappointed.

"Captain, why does Tirpitz have to follow us?" I was puzzled.

"Let her follow you and learn a little. I don't want her to know nothing when she finishes." The captain said lightly.

"So that's how it is... I understand. I'll try my best to think of a solution," I said.

"Okay, then it's up to you." The captain said, "Your sister is different from you. When she finished, it must have been the most intense battle of the German Navy. We don't have time for her to adapt to this world. Everything depends on her own."

"I will." I nodded.

Our projection needs to leave the main body to move, and the main factor is the energy support of the main body. When moving around the main body, the energy of the main body can be directly projected onto my projection, so there is nothing to worry about. But when I am far away from the hull, the energy of the hull is dispersed because of the distance and cannot be absorbed by the projection. This requires a part of the hull to support the transfer in order to continue the activity (the relationship between the energy source, the base station and the terminal). The ring I gave to Liliana last time was made of the power part of the hull - the steel of the power part seems to be related to the location, and the energy is enriched.

However, even with the support of a part of the ship, my departure distance is not infinite. When it reaches a certain distance, the energy of the main body cannot reach it, so... Let me make an analogy, if Lily goes to the United States, the "ring" in her hand can no longer be sensed by the ship. If I want to appear in front of her, I can, but I can only rely on that part, so it can't support it for much time.

If Tirpitz needs to go to sea with me, it would be impossible for her to support long-distance projection with her current capabilities. But I was thinking that Tirpitz and I are sister ships and have some kind of connection that I don’t know about. So can I use my energy to project to her? In this way, can she also appear with me?

So I told the captain that it was difficult, but I didn't say anything final.

I know what the captain said is right. Because I was launched early, I had more than a year to adapt. I understood a lot of things under the captain's guidance. But when Tizi was launched, the battle was at its most intense. I'm afraid she was sent to the front line without any chance to adapt. Although I believe in Lindmann's ability, how can it compare to Tizi's own proficiency?

My sister has an obligation to think about her future.

Not for anything else, just because she is one of the closest people to me in this world.

Later on the way, I was thinking about some way, and only knew that I had arrived home when the captain called me.

The captain and I walked into the study together. He started to study tactics and other things overnight, and I accompanied him. I took a piece of paper and wrote and drew on it out of boredom. Because my mind was always filled with other things, I didn't know what I drew. When I realized it was full of Chinese characters - in simplified Chinese characters. If I go back now, I guess no one will recognize my handwriting. I thought with some amusement.

But in order not to arouse the captain's suspicion, I quickly tore it into pieces.

I threw away the waste paper and sat down again to look at the captain. The warm yellow light of the white woven lamp filled the whole room. The captain lowered his head and wrote something seriously, leaving only the sound of his long breathing. The quiet and peacefulness seemed indescribable. Time seemed to have returned to the sea outside Danzig.

Haha, there is a saying that companionship is the most lasting confession of love.

How wonderful life would be like this, I thought with regret, but it’s a pity that Grape and Lindman are not here.

It was very late before we went to bed. Of course, we slept in our own rooms...

ps: I read a review and some classmates said that the recent chapters are not exciting. I also want to jump directly to the Norwegian naval battle. It is convenient to keep writing, but the plot is always unfolding step by step. Many details that will appear in the future are being laid out now. This is not a refreshing article. There are always highs and lows as you read it, so please be patient. Please recommend.

Chapter 69: Bismarck's Daily Life

After saying good night to the captain, I went to my room. After a year, I lay on this bed again, and that familiar feeling came over me. Well, this is the feeling of home, my belonging.

When I was chatting with the captain just now, I always habitually said home. It was as if I had practiced the word home hundreds of times beforehand. I said it without hesitation and it came out very smoothly. The captain was the same. I knew he felt very comfortable when he heard me say home. Don't ask me how I know, it's intuition.

The room seemed to have not changed at all in this year. It was still the same as when I left. Someone cleaned it frequently but nothing was moved. Even the curtains that I bought with Lily when I had nothing to do were still as good as new. This room must have been prepared for me.

I patted the soft pillow and closed my eyes. Then I forced myself to empty my mind and enter a state similar to meditation - this was a method I took a long time to come up with to fight loneliness, of course, once.

Nighttime is always the hardest time for me. Because I don’t need to sleep, I get more excited as the night goes on, but ordinary people are different. They need to rest, and a night alone always feels long. I remember that I always sat alone on the bridge in a daze every night, and I would be bored until dawn the next day. Until I finally found a solution, which made me closer to my previous life habits - I would meditate at night and exclude all external interference.

In addition to being able to fight loneliness, I also found that this state can improve my ability to control my ship, just like the special shell control in the Battle of Danzig. However, there are concerns about using this ability. Once you enter the state, you will be isolated from the outside world and will not be able to react to danger in time. There are always pros and cons...

The moon rose and set, the night passed quickly, and the east was already bright.

I opened my eyes when the captain's door opened and looked at my watch. It was just past six o'clock.

"Captain, even at home, gets up so early." I muttered. The military's style really becomes second nature.

I quickly put on my clothes and went out.

"Captain, good morning~" I met him in the corridor outside the door and greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning." The captain put on his windbreaker as he walked, lowered his head to button it up, and then glanced at me.

"Wait," he said suddenly, walking towards me.

"Huh? What's the matter?" I stopped and asked curiously after hearing it.

The captain walked quickly to me, only a few dozen centimeters away. I had never been so close to him face to face before! My heartbeat suddenly became faster, and I could feel the captain's breathing.

"Captain, what are you doing?" I asked embarrassedly.

Isn't it a good morning kiss?!

If I really did, what should I do?

Whether to give in half-heartedly or to cater to it is a problem.

Should I close my eyes? That's what they do on TV...

Just when I was daydreaming, the captain stretched out his hand, but it was just above my head...

"Your hat is crooked." The captain looked at the "shy" me and said helplessly, "Pay attention before you go out, and don't let your mind wander."

Ahem, I almost couldn't catch my breath (it was even a question whether I could breathe or not), did the captain know what I was thinking?!

How embarrassing!

Okay, okay, I also know that this is in the captain's house and Krupp is watching. How could the captain do such a shameful thing, I comforted myself.

I am already very satisfied that you helped me with the whole hat, but I am still a little unhappy.

I pursed my lips.

The captain seemed to see my displeasure, and helped me adjust my hat, and brushed my hair behind my ears, then smiled and said, "How about it, are you satisfied?"

Satisfied! Satisfied! Extremely satisfied! I feel my face has turned very red... If the ship was next to me, the boiler would probably be over-pressurized!

It turns out that it has been in the state of an iceberg for a long time, and it is good to melt occasionally.

I stole a glance at Krupp and found that he had just entered the kitchen. How could I give up such a good opportunity? !

I seized the opportunity, took a step forward at a speed of 150,000 horsepower (just kidding), and hugged the captain. My head just reached the captain's shoulder, leaned slightly, and then left in an instant.

"This is a thank you, Captain." I smiled proudly.

I won't say I made money.

"Okay, okay, let's go downstairs to eat. Get ready, we're going to the meeting soon." The captain was speechless and patted my shoulder.

"Yes, Captain!" I shouted.

I was so excited about the gift this morning that I kept smiling the whole time. While I was eating, Krupp, who was standing next to me, looked at me puzzledly for a long time, wondering what was wrong with me. Hahaha, how could I let you know?

After breakfast, we arrived at the Navy Headquarters under the pick-up of the butler driver.

Bonte and Dönitz have already arrived, along with a few generals whom I have never seen before. I guess they are from the armored fleet. When they saw the captain coming, they saluted.

"You're here quite early." The captain returned the greeting.

"Bismarck, why are you here too?" Dönitz asked in surprise when he saw me appear behind the captain.

"Eh? Is it abnormal for me to show up? What do you mean I'm here too?"

Dönitz looked at the people around him and pulled me aside, whispering, "Why are you here with the captain?"

"I slept with the captain yesterday." I said as a matter of course "Of course we came out together."

He was choked by me and was even more surprised. "Sleeping together?"

"Of course I don't share a bed. I live at the Captain's house." I said confusedly "What do you want to say?"

"Are you and the Captain—er—in that kind of relationship?"

"What's the relationship? What do you want to say?" I was angry. Doenitz, are you a gossip? !

"Ahem, it's like this. I didn't want to say it so early." He rubbed his hands embarrassedly. "You know, several ace captains under me are bachelors. As a superior, I always have to consider the lifelong affairs of my subordinates..."

"And then you thought about me." I took over his words and said unhappily, crossing my arms and facing him.

"No, I asked Muller, and he said he has a crush on you, so he wanted to ask you about it." Dönitz said with a smile

“Look…”

"What am I looking at?" I glanced at him.

Mueller? Who is he? I don't seem to have a deep impression of him. I thought about it, is it the captain who I gave a cold shower to last time? Didn't he say I was a vase last time? Why did he suddenly say he had a crush on me... Could it be that he fell in love with me because he was defeated by my tactics?

That’s ridiculous! The picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it!

Muller looks good and has a very manly temperament, but unfortunately he is not my type.

"General Dönitz, when did you become a matchmaker?" I said with a smile.

"Marriage mother-in-law, who is that?" Dönitz asked puzzledly.

Haha, is this a translation problem? I couldn’t help but laugh.

"Oh, that's the legendary 'noble' profession of introducing lovers to each other." I said nonsense, "And, General Dönitz, to be honest, the relationship between me and the captain, well, you should be able to see it."

Dönitz nodded ashamedly.

"I just said that just to confirm it." He said embarrassedly, "Please don't take it to heart, Miss Bismarck."

"Okay, I believe you. Actually, I have a good impression of Captain Mueller, but he is not suitable for me," I said, "Besides, I already have someone I like."

This is the first time I gave someone a nice guy card, and it seems pretty good... I didn't expect that there are still people who care about my marriage in this world. Can I say fuck the group owner?!

"Oh, poor Mueller." Dönitz sighed, and then returned to his original state. "But Miss Bismarck, you have to hold on to the captain. There are so many good girls who want to marry the captain."

"Marry?" I frowned and looked up at him. "I have never thought of marrying the captain."

How can people of different races get married and have a steel ship girl? I think my understanding is very clear. Accompanying each other is the best choice. The captain should think so too.

"Ah, then you..." he asked curiously.

"As long as Lütjens is with me, that's enough." I said seriously.

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Ps: Let me talk about the heroine first. She won't get married, don't worry about that. She will always be a silly and innocent girl in love. Some people say that the heroine is a fangirl. Let me explain. Because I am too lazy to write the feeling of slowly falling in love, so I just fall in love at first sight and start from passionate love, so it gives people a bit of a fangirl feeling =. = This is a mistake, but there is nothing I can do. I can't write it.