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

Through the window of the command tower, he could directly see Burgundy standing at the bow holding the flag.

Burgundy seemed to sense something and turned around, revealing a bright smile.

"Sizzle." The communication sounded.

"Luo Bao, your Burgundy, is this right?" Dongfang Ming sounded stunned.

"What's wrong?" Luo Lin asked, and he looked out of breath...

Well, it seems that I have been drained again.

"Drip."

The Maritime Administration's registration form was sent, requiring us to fill in the relevant data of Burgundy and then register.

In this way, Lorraine can obtain an identification code and enter and exit the defense line and other commanders' port areas without being identified as a hostile unit.

"Commander, these people outside..."

Burgundy frowned slightly as he looked at the group of people shouting and yelling on the shore.

Even the paparazzi from the news department brought cameras and drones for live broadcasts.

To be honest, she really didn't like being stared at like this, especially when the person being stared at was her true self.

Except for the commander, of course.

"This is Richelieu, right? But I haven't heard of any European emperor releasing Richelieu in recent years. Even the number of people releasing Iris is pitifully small."

"Look at this elegant Atlantic bow, look at these iconic quadruple main guns. Could it be that some big boss has brought back Sister Li or Type 82 to unfold the hull?"

"Wait!"

As the camera zoomed in, everyone could see the person standing at the bow of the ship.

"What the hell! Why is it her?!"

"It's over. I'm so stupid, really..."

Burgundy looked at the drone with great displeasure.

She raised her hand slightly, and the ship's anti-aircraft guns began to rotate.

That irritable and murderous gaze...

It's ridiculous.

The students who were watching the live broadcast felt a chill down their spines.

The comments in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, and then——

"Miss War Oracle, kill me!!!!!"

"Woo woo, that's Miss War Oracle's killer look, awsl!!!!!!"

Burgundy waved his hand gently.

The screen in the live broadcast room went black instantly.

The post "Real footage of the ship encountering a war oracle, waving his hand and the screen going black, as strong as a monster, unable to defeat it even with all his strength" quickly appeared on the forum's front page.

But Lorraine couldn't see these chaos.

After all, Mr. Luo was still filling in the data with a headache on his face.

"The ship's length is 265cm, its width is 35.5cm, and its height is 36.5cm..."

How to say it, looking at the long list of vacancies below, he had a headache.

"Forget it, just fill them out one by one..."

"Sir..." Republic pushed open the door of the command room and was somewhat relieved to see that Lorraine was still alive and well.

"How about I do it?" Seeing Lorraine's headache, Republic couldn't help but speak, "I'll finish it, just sign it."

"No need, I'll finish it soon." Lorraine filled in the data one by one and then sent it to the Azur Lane Donghuang branch.

"Bang!" The sound of the 20.7mm Oerlikon firing startled Lorraine.

"It's okay, Commander, it's just a fly."

Burgundy's voice came over the comms.

Lorraine wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Did you destroy the drone of the News Department..."

"Oh, it's okay. The seniors won't hold you responsible." Burgundy chuckled.

"Forget it, forget it. I'll be more careful next time." Lorraine rubbed his head tiredly.

Now that I relaxed, the headache came back instantly.

"Before, it was physical overexertion, but now even my brain is overloaded."

Complaining to himself, Republic quickly supported him.

Burgundy glanced at the people on the shore again with displeasure and quickly ran back to the bridge.

"So I don't recommend you to synchronize with me to assist me." Burgundy walked into the command room.

“This is too much for you.”

Lorraine already had an energy bar in his mouth.

Although he couldn't eat at all, doing something distracting would still make him feel better.

"Also, I hope that what you say when you resonate with me will count."

"I know." Lorraine helplessly watched Republic frantically putting a wet towel on his head.

Where did the towel come from? Come on, it's the Iris battleship.

"So, Commander, what's next?" Burgundy looked at Lorraine.

"Let's go to the port first." Lorraine thought for a moment and added, "The port where we will go out to sea for our cruise mission is too small for the training ground."

"it is good."

The battleship's engines roared.

"Ding, ding... bang!" Lorraine's terminal kept ringing, and was finally turned off by Burgundy roughly.

Well, it looks like I'll be busy next.

The Arthas class is a top secret in the Iris Theocracy. The data of the ship girl herself should be unimportant, and it can be seen after a few exchanges with Arthas.

As for the Burgundy contract I signed, I can still afford it because of the cost-effectiveness and the efforts of the school.

But now... things are getting a little serious.

First of all, the specific data, armor structure, etc. of the Alsace-class battleships are at risk of being exposed.

This is definitely something the Theocracy does not want to see.

Lorraine originally decided to let Burgundy liberate the hull now because he wanted to have an easier time with the final exam.

After all, the Sirens are always catching them, so it would be a shame not to take some precautions.

Now that I look back, it seems I really didn't think enough about it, and now something bad has happened...

But it’s not particularly serious, as Iris happens to have a heavyweight here.

I hope Senior Lyon can withstand the pressure from both the Theocracy and Donghuang, Amen.

"Don't worry, Commander. As far as I know, the Theocracy will definitely try to stabilize the situation first." Burgundy leaned against the window.

"Maybe the presiding judge is furious." She covered her mouth and chuckled, watching the fun.

In the current situation, all parties should be thinking about how to fight for more benefits while reducing losses.

As for destruction, with the Siren present, as long as Azur Lane exists, such a thing will not happen.

The settlement will have to be made after the victory of the war.

Mr. Luo didn’t know whether Clemenceau was furious or not, but he dared not ignore the call from Principal Tianhai.

"Hello, Principal?"

"Don't worry. The academy can use you to free the ship, so they must have considered it. So don't be afraid. If you are coerced in any way, you can fight back directly..."

Anyway, the general meaning is, don't panic, just fight anyone with bad intentions, and dealing with pressure is the college's job.

"OK, Principal, I understand. Thank you."

Lorraine hung up the phone with a headache.

He flipped through his contacts and saw a row of missed calls...

For Burgundy, it didn't take long to sail to the seaport.

Now I can only wait until I take over the port area before I can liberate the Republic’s ship... Tsk, I was still impulsive.

Looking at the crowds of people outside, Lorraine felt his head, which had just gotten better, start to hurt again.

Chapter 149: What a pity

Even if the young man has ten thousand cries in his heart, in the end, he can only spend a regretful night in peace.

Go to sleep, it's already three in the morning.

The young man thought so, looked at the sleeping pills in his hand, took a moment, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The lights in the room went out.

Thunder rumbled outside the window, the last roar of late summer.

Burgundy stepped out from the shadows of the room.

"This is the Commander's past?"

Looking at the table full of books, materials, and test papers.

Burgundy played with her hair with interest.

"Since you successfully rescued me from my past, let me see your past as well."

She scanned the entire room.

But this is not the home in Jiangcheng.

She pushed open the door and saw a gray fog outside.

So she could only walk back to the room and sit on the chair.

Burgundy boredly read the notebook written by Lorraine.

It was a familiar handwriting, which made her feel a sense of familiarity.

He looked around, his eyes lingered on the bottle of sleeping pills, then turned to the boy.

Even though she knew it was a memory, she still felt a little sad.

She just watched quietly.

"You're going to be something great, Xiao Luo." "With such good grades, it would be a shame not to take the exam." "You can't fail. You're one of the students most likely to get into a prestigious school."

These words seemed to echo in the boy's ears.

But no matter what, he has been confused... no, he has been confused day and night for more than two years.

But what can be done?

The boy could only carry his heavy bag and continue forward.

He didn't even care about the tragic scene outside the window.

Even my own body has become a little...

He sat up in bed, gasping for breath.

Even earlier than the alarm clock at 5:30.

It was still raining heavily outside the window.

Uncomfortable dizziness and nausea filled his brain, but he didn't give himself any chance to buffer. He staggered to change his clothes and got out of bed.

When he went to the bathroom, his symptoms improved a lot.

He faced the person in the mirror in silence.