As a commander, I will never meet a heavy female ship girl

"STPA, set sail." Burgundy returned to that indifferent voice.

The two green dots quickly caught up with their teammates in front, and then dispersed in the barrier.

Chapter 119 The Traveler Returning to Hong Kong

The commander has been gone for a long time.

Friedrich sighed. After that, the port area experienced many ups and downs.

In her opinion, it was a miracle that it did not end up splitting like Shinra.

But even so, she chose to leave alone, using the pseudonym Friedrich.

She still remembered the look in Prussia and Albin's eyes on the day she left.

It was a look of confusion, disappointment, and the look of someone looking at a traitor and a coward.

Haha, Friedrich smiled self-deprecatingly. She never thought that there would be a day when she would be stared at like this.

The last person to be looked at with such puzzled eyes by this man was probably the bishop.

Iris's children are still too immature. She shook her head.

But she had a clear conscience. After all, children like Prussia, Elbing, Richthofen, and Immelmann had been raised by her to be excellent enough.

She was reassured enough.

But Friedrich had not expected that the port area, which had been silent for so long, would have become like this when she returned.

It can no longer be described by words like decline and desolation.

But it is the paleness that lives in the mouth of Schrödinger's cat.

She looked at the flying glass fragments around her, and images flashed from time to time.

Some are wars, some are betrayals, and some are despair.

She shook her head, unable to make sense of the picture.

It is not what she has experienced, and probably will not be her future.

Friedrich twirled her ornate cane and stepped forward.

She squinted her eyes, looked at the setting sun that was always hovering in the distance, and perhaps had some ideas.

So we walked towards the sunset.

She finally looked at her pocket watch, but unfortunately, it had stopped working since she came back here.

It seems that this world has no concept of time.

Friedrich shook his head and rejected this somewhat ridiculous idea.

If there really isn't one, then what's the point of a decision that can't be reversed?

She continued forward, not remembering how long she had walked. In short, she passed by a broken tower, watched thousands of raindrops slowly drift into the abyss, and finally, facing the never-ending twilight, she arrived at the edge of a transparent sea made of fragments.

She paused and decided to take a break.

What a strange world it is, with a never-ending dusk and a perpetually pale sky.

She scooped up a handful of fragmented sea water, which was very soft and actually gave her a sense of water feedback.

So she unfolded her sailing boots and stood on the sea.

She watched the handful of water fall into the sea and disappear without making any sound.

Just like the rain that drifted into the abyss before, there was no sound at all.

It seems that this world has no sound either.

what a pity.

Friedrich sighed, thinking he would be able to hear the Brandenburg March as before.

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard the sound of a shell being lifted into the barrel by a shell hoist behind him.

Friedrich, a veteran of many battles, would certainly not have heard it wrong. There was no doubt that she was now being pointed at by the 457mm main gun.

She didn't move. "Long time no see, my sister."

"You still have the nerve to come back..." He sounded gnashed his teeth.

"It's time for you to grow up, Prussia."

Friedrich turned around and saw the girl with long chestnut hair opposite him.

The other person's light blue eyes were filled with complex emotions.

The black and red color scheme on its body is a continuation of the Imperial Eagle, and the Iron Cross on its body is an absolute recognition of its will and ability.

Also, a small cornflower dyed Prussian blue worn around his waist adds a touch of softness to this iron-blooded soldier.

"When I left, I told you to learn to stop being dependent," Friedrich said.

"Is this the reason why you chose to escape when the port was in turmoil?" Prussia stared at the person in front of him.

Friedrich was silent.

She believed that this was a test from the commander to the ship girls.

And she didn't think the commander would want an Iron Blood that couldn't function without her.

So she chose to leave.

"That period was truly horrible." Prussia said self-deprecatingly, and in the end, he still put away his ship equipment.

"Burgundy attacked like crazy and finally disappeared; the Republic could no longer bear the pressure and locked itself in the room..." Prussia muttered like a complaint.

Finally, Prussia sighed.

During that period, if it weren't for Wisconsin, myself, Kleber and others stepping forward to take up the responsibility, the port area would have been difficult to maintain.

However, in the end, the port area disappeared and everyone dispersed.

It was as if the gods had been angered, so they destroyed the utopia and tore down the Tower of Babel.

Let them be scattered all over the place, no longer speaking the same language, no longer working together.

Friedrich was silent.

It would be a lie to say she felt no guilt at all.

She herself knew that, not to mention the heart-wrenching pain she felt when she resolutely left, she had a hard time sleeping well most of the time during those days of traveling - perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it wandering.

I often wake up in the middle of the night because of nightmares, and after waking up, I often comfort myself: this is a necessary test.

Then, when I was exhausted from tossing and turning, I fell into a light sleep again.

"So, what identity will you come back in this time?" Prussia ended his complaint and looked at the man who had just returned home after many years of travel.

"Is it a traveler named Friedrich William, or..." Prussia paused and said a name word by word - "The Great Elector."

When she almost growled out the name, how much emotion was suppressed in it, perhaps only the person involved knew.

The traveler remained silent; she had not yet made up her mind.

"But it doesn't matter." Prussia turned around. "You need to confess, but not to us."

"Commander, you're back. No matter what, your leaving was a dereliction of duty." The girl with long chestnut hair walked on the transparent waves and sailed towards the sunset.

Just like that day, when the traveler left, he headed towards the sunset, returning to the port area that was about to fall apart; while I was heading in the completely opposite direction, trying to escape that reality.

"Is he back?" Friedrich finally showed a complicated expression and followed his sister.

Prussia glanced at Friedrich and said nothing more, just quickening his pace.

Originally, the direction of travel was almost impossible to calibrate because there was almost no reference in this monotonous world.

Occasionally there are ruins, but they are gone after you walk away.

It wasn't until the dim twilight appeared that it became much easier to determine the direction of travel in this world.

According to Richtofen, Wisconsin and others are trying to develop a positioning method to expand and improve exploration efficiency in order to rebuild the port area.

Prussia thought, and kept fine-tuning the direction with Friedrich.

Friedrich still asked, "How is the port area now?"

"Oh, you still care." Prussia said to the person behind him with some sarcasm.

"Richthofen said there's a shortage of people. There's a lot of work to do in the port reconstruction. Wisconsin hasn't slept well in a long time."

"Although I really want to punish you by making you squat in the confessional, considering the current situation, I still hope you can move your noble hand."

The whistling sound of the Me155G came, and Prussia's originally cold face couldn't help but reveal a little smile -

They were separated for a long time and were delayed due to some things. Now, she finally found a new home.

As for the guy behind her? She snorted coldly and told him to clean up the mess himself.

Chapter 120 Encounter

The me155g flew over the two men's heads and circled. One of the aircraft separated from the crew and pointed the direction to the two battleships.

Then the remaining eight fighter planes increased to their maximum speed and flew away in another direction.

Prussia followed the direction of the fighter plane on her own, and Friedrich behind her caught up with her after hesitating for a moment.

Both of them were extremely patient. Without any markers to refer to time, they walked forward in silence.

This journey, which could be called agonizing, finally ended when the church appeared within sight.

Prussia couldn't help but quicken his pace.

The two battleships soon docked.

Wisconsin and Richthofen were already waiting here.

"Welcome back, Prussia," Wisconsin spoke first, but she couldn't help but freeze when she saw the hooded traveler behind her.

"Elector?" Wizhou greeted tentatively.

The traveler pursed his lips and said, "Just call me Friedrich."

The Red Baron gave Prussia a hug.

"Then I'm setting sail." Richthofen looked towards Wisconsin.

"Well, Malta and the others have already set off, but they are very slow and are waiting for you." Wizhou nodded.

So, Miss Ace immediately summoned the ship equipment and sailed away from the shore.

She never looked at the traveler from beginning to end.

"Well, Miss Friedrich," Wisconsin hesitated, "and Prussia, come with me."

"Yeah." The two nodded and followed Wisconsin into the church.

Along the way, none of the three spoke.

It wasn't until they reached the stairs that Prussia couldn't help but speak, "Commander, are you really back?"

"Of course, there's no need to lie to you. Many people have seen him," Wisconsin said.

"That's good." Prussia and the Elector breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Finally home..." Prussia sighed, "Ever since the port collapsed, I can't even remember how long I've been wandering."

"It's okay, welcome home."

"By the way, where are Richtofen and the others?" Prussia was a little confused because Richtofen left in a hurry.

"Two little mice slipped in," Wisconsin said casually. "It's no big deal."

"Pick your own room first. Look at the sign. The one without a sign is empty." Wizhou said, "I'll send it here."

She opened the door to her room and saw the table inside was piled with documents again.

"Well, is there anything I can do?" Prussia noticed the Wi state's desk.

"It's okay, they are all small things. You should have a good rest first and we can talk about it later." Wisconsin shook his head and refused.

My companions have just returned to the port, so let them have some rest.

She watched Prussia and Friedrich walk away before closing the door.

"Calling Wisconsin, target detected." Malta called Wisconsin, "They are two strange ship girls."