There is no other way but to cheat.

Because Bismarck and the others' breasts can be manipulated at will, but Richelieu and Jean Bart's cannot, he must want to return to the Iron-Blooded Ship Girl as soon as possible.

Therefore, even if he had to use despicable means, he had to defeat Gascony!

Chapter 843 Preparation~~~

At this moment, in the large living room of the Vichy Vatican villa, a group of Vichy ship girls were gathered together curiously, looking at the bet between Jean Bart and Yaxu.

"Sister Richelieu is very concerned about her appearance, so she bathes three times a day."

"Huh, so my aloof sister really cares about her image."

Listening to the gossip about Richelieu revealed by Yaxu, who had just lost once, Jean Bart, in a good mood, couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips slightly, and then patted Gascoigne next to him straightforwardly: "Okay, Gascoigne, continue to play with him."

"Gascogne, at your service."

Following the cold voice, Gascoigne, who seemed to be in a joyful mood, leaned forward, stared at Yaxu silently, and gently inserted the plastic sword into the pirate barrel.

Seeing this, Yaxu frowned slightly and quickly used time stop.

And at this moment, after noticing the change in Yaxu's expression, Evil, who was lying behind the sofa, silently raised her white silk calves and touched Yaxu's body with her slender feet.

Then, as the surroundings fell into dead silence, a look of emotion could not help but appear on Evil's tender pink cheeks.

"It's incredible."

After realizing that everything around her seemed to be frozen, Evil couldn't help but raise her neck and look around curiously.

Then, when she saw Yaxu carefully tampering with the pirate barrel, she couldn't help but curl her lips and said to Yaxu in a soft voice, "Huhu~ Brother Yaxu, you are so cunning."

"Yes Yes."

Hearing the teasing from the loli behind him, Yaxu quickly made preparations.

So after a few seconds of time pause, the pirate barrel man in front of Gascony flew out directly.

"What!?"

Seeing this, Jean Bart, who was proudly crossing his legs, frowned slightly, and Gascogne couldn't help but reveal a silly expression, tilted her pretty head slightly, and said in confusion: "I don't understand, the result is inconsistent with the data."

Yaxu finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in this way, even Gascony could not help Jean Bart turn the tide.

and so……

"According to the bet, you will take me back to the town, Sister Jean Bart."

Looking at Yaxu who seemed to have ulterior motives, Jean Bart snorted and turned his head away, and reminded Yaxu in front of him: "You too, don't forget what you promised."

"Of course, I will help you, Sister Jean Bart."

Yaxu felt relieved when he saw Jean Bart, whose beautiful face was covered with turtles.

After all, as a ship girl, Jean Bart still attaches great importance to promises.

"So, what are you doing back in town?"

Seeing the relieved expression on the little boy's face, Jean Bart couldn't help but reach out his jade hand, gently pinched Yaxu's face and asked curiously: "Since you don't plan to run away, what's the point of going back?"

Go back and let the iron-blooded big sisters pinch your face.

Looking at Jean Bart who had also begun to learn how to pinch his face, Yaxu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Please, continue."

Seeing that Yaxu and Jean Bart seemed to have reached some agreement, Gascoigne, with her soft lips pursed, gently tugged at Yaxu's sleeve with her little hand, obviously still upset about the failure just now.

"Hey? Still want to continue?"

Facing Gascoigne who looked hopeful, Yaxu felt a little guilty. After all, in his current state, he could not use the time stop many times.

"Well, since we all have nothing to do, let's play together."

Seeing this, Dunkirk and Algeria, who had been watching from the sidelines, leaned forward and prepared to join in after admiring the funny look of Jean Bart with turtles painted all over his face.

"In that case, everyone take turns. How about the loser answering a private question~?"

Faced with this rare situation where everyone was free, Walkerland immediately suggested with a smile: "Of course, you can choose to make other requests."

After saying that, Walkeran looked at Vicious at the back of the sofa with a smile: "Vicious, are you coming too?"

"Haaaa... Trouble, Vicious plans to lie on the sofa all day today."

Faced with Walkeran's instigation, the petite and exquisite Evil yawned cutely, then turned over silently and pointed her little butt wrapped in white silk stockings at everyone.

At this time, Yaxu tempted her: "Vicious sister, if you win more, you can ask other big sisters to help you with housework in the future."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Vicious's beautiful white cross eyes widened instantly, then she stood up and asked excitedly: "Then can I take a week's vacation? The kind where I don't have to do anything, and Sister Dunkirk brings food to my bed."

My goodness, Lafite and the others were too embarrassed to ask others to bring food to their beds. If they went on strike for a week, they would be forcibly dragged out by the White Eagle sisters to exercise.

After sensing the ambition of the white silk loli in front of him to slack off, Yaxu couldn't help but shook his head.

However, what Yaxu didn't know now was that only two people from the Iron Blood camp came, Bismarck and Tirpitz.

At the same time, the Iris Church——

Looking up at the church murals full of holiness, Richelieu, dressed in red and white papal robes, sighed heavily again, his sacred and elegant face full of guilt.

After all, it was because of the problems between her and Jean Bart that Yaxu was involved, and now he was kidnapped.

"Well, Monsieur Richelieu, it seems that Jean Bart and his companions are not in town."

Seeing this, Bearn gently adjusted his glasses. After noticing Richelieu's depressed mood, he could not help but add cautiously: "They probably live outside the town, so the residents of the town don't know where they are."

"Yeah."

Listening to Béarn's report, Richelieu, holding the Bible tightly, turned around and looked at the empty church. Then he looked at Béarn meaningfully and asked, "By the way, are those two iron-blooded ship girls still here?"

"Well, they seem to be keeping a close eye on us near the church. They think we who live here have a better chance of being found first, so they want to..."

"Those ruthless women must be trying to steal our business!"

As he said this, Xukufu couldn't help but lift up Yuluan angrily, and then muttered softly: "Really, what do they want to do to brother Yaxu? They pretend to be very familiar with him and say that brother Yaxu is their commander."

"He's still just a little boy..."

"Perhaps he knew them and the child before."

In response to Surcouf's muttering, Richelieu walked to the altar of the church with his soft legs in pink stockings.

Then, Richelieu, with his pink eyes twinkling, murmured slowly: "Although I don't know the reason, they have already abandoned the child here, right?"

"Isn't this a complete dereliction of duty for a ship girl like this?"

"I dare not let them take the child away from him."

Chapter 844 Siren Sign!

In the cold and dim confinement room of the Northern Union, the petite observer was currently being tied to the wall.

The soft body was tightly bound at the wrists and waist with iron chains. Enterprise and her friends had stripped off all of its original Siren ship uniforms, not even an octopus tentacle was left.

Letting her ankle-length silver hair scatter on the frosty floor, the observer in Gothic clothing no longer had the seductive composure she had before, but leaned against the wall in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"I really want to eat the seafood fried noodles from Sakura..."

At the other end of the confinement room, the Purifier, who was tied up like a dumpling with iron chains, kept twisting his body and rolling around in the room doing nothing.

"It's noisy."

"Hey! Have you fallen to this level?"

Looking at the Purifier who was still noisy even at this level, the Builders and Clearers who were locked at the wall like the Observers couldn't help but roll their eyes at the Purifier who was a bit heartless.

They were all detained again because of the observer's raid, but this guy was still thinking about seafood fried noodles! ?

Although the ship girls were still negotiating with them in case they couldn't find the commander's whereabouts in the future, they certainly did not agree to the observer's request to release them on one hand and the commander on the other.

After all, Enterprise and the others are not fools. Even if they let these Siren ship girls go, they cannot guarantee that Yaxu will come back.

"What a shame. It was so close."

Under the tender voice, the observer who had just closed his eyes and rested suddenly stretched his body, and then murmured with a little regret: "If we can teleport him to another world, he can be at our mercy."

"If we could use an ability of that level, it would be a huge help. What a pity~?"

"In the end, you, Observer-chan, were killed."

After rolling in front of the Observer, the Purifier couldn't help but mutter, "Really, Observer, where did you lock that human up? Wouldn't it be better to just admit defeat earlier?"

Seeing that the Purifier dared to come over and mock him, the Observer snorted coldly, immediately raised his bare foot, and kicked the Purifier away.

Hearing this, some builders with snowy skin rolled up their puff sleeves slightly and whispered to the observer with deep meaning: "Actually, you don't know where that human gentleman is, observer."

"Haha, even if you see through this kind of thing, don't say it out loud, Builder."

After glancing at the Builder frivolously, the Observer closed his eyes again. After all, apart from the embarrassing guy on the floor, the mental qualities of these Sirens were very strong.

Although they can accept failure, they will not give up until the last moment.

Soon, just as the observer was about to continue to let his mind wander as usual, a sound of sharp footsteps gradually approached.

Then, Soviet Rossiya, wrapped in a white flannel coat, walked in with a group of ship girls.

"Anyway, it's enough for us to hold down her hands and feet, Akashi!"

Washington frowned, clenched his fists, and walked eagerly to the observer. He immediately turned around and asked Akashi, who was wearing cat ears, "Do you have any other requests?"

"No need, meow, just hold her down, meow, and let Akashi find a way to read her memory, meow!"

"Oh? You, a scumbag cat, think you can invade me?"

Seeing this, the observer immediately raised his tender legs in disdain, not taking Akashi seriously at all.

Because as long as Akashi really dared to try to insert the data port into her body, she would be able to use the Siren's computing power to counter-invade Akashi and then control his body.

However, just as the observer was thinking this, Ming An, wearing black velvet sleeves, slowly and silently walked out from behind Washington and the others, staring at the observer with his scarlet cat eyes.

"Oh? Are you finally starting to imitate those Embers and go against us?"

Looking at Ming An who appeared in front of her, the observer couldn't help but reveal a seductive smile: "How ridiculous! It was obviously me who brought you to this world in the first place."

"It's really pleasant to see a guy like you get caught."

Ming An glanced coldly at the observer in front of him, and then began to set up the complicated equipment with Akashi.

Although they had many questions to ask, Soviet Rossiya and the others, who were more concerned about their commander, took a few steps back at the right time.

"Tsk."

Faced with such a situation, the observer could no longer act coquettishly. He quickly closed his eyes, suddenly lowered his head, and his body suddenly became limp.

"Well, Observer-chan was scared by you guys and turned himself off."

Seeing this, the Purifier who rolled over again muttered and explained: "She will lose consciousness for a long time now."

"You guys... this is too messy."

After seeing the observer take such measures, the Builder narrowed his eyes and added softly: "We are only here to test the performance of Cheshire and other ships. She is the manager of this world. All the facilities we stay in this world are controlled by her."

"If she turns off the phone, some things will get out of control, such as the pet sea beasts that our Siren raises..."

"Humph, what does that have to do with us?"

Washington fiercely raised his fist towards the builder, then looked at Akashi: "What do you think? Is there any other solution?"

at the same time--

After countless pirate ship bets, dusk had gradually covered the sky.

By now, the living room had become messy at some point. Dunkirk and the others were lying limply on the sofa, their delicate faces covered with all kinds of graffiti.

As for viciousness, she was wearing a cute loli housekeeper headscarf and mopping the floor in the living room with tears in her eyes.

"So you secretly took my underwear and wore it, Walkerlan."

"Sorry, because lace underwear looks like a mature woman, I want to try it."

Vauquelin weakly responded to Algeria's questioning, then turned over wearily and looked enviously at Gascoigne, who was lying on Jean Bart with great interest.

After all, this long game had no winner except Gascony. In addition to various prank bets, they also asked each other many embarrassing questions.

Seeing Yaxu who was also very tired, Algeria couldn't help but suggest with concern: "How about we go out again tomorrow?"

"No, please take me out now, Sister Jean Bart."

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