Another burst of laughter rang out, but unlike the previous one, this one had a hint of... vulgarity? No, that's not right, it should be called the laughter of a nymphomaniac.

"Sigh~"

Hearing the laughter, Lin Feng suddenly had a bad guess.

Could it be Shrimp Head Lao Mo?

Buhao, your kidneys are in danger!

As if to confirm Lin Feng's idea, a huge axe came out of the colorful light and "banged" onto the ground of the port. There was an iron chain behind the axe. It was a long-handled chain axe gun.

Immediately afterwards, a ship girl who looked like she was just throwing on a piece of rag, with knee-high iron blood wrapped around her and long hair flying in the wind, bumped into Lin Feng's arms with a silly smile on her face.

"Hehehe? The Commander's scent, Sha~, so fragrant~. Greetings from the Vichy Inquisitor, the first Mogador-class destroyer—Mogador."

As he spoke, Mogador took off the armor on his hands and patted Lin Feng lightly with his hands.

"Commander's body~, hehehe?... Commander, are you hot? Mogador will help you take off your clothes."

Seeing that Shrimp Head Lao Mo seemed to really want to strip him naked on the spot, Lin Feng hurriedly held down Mogador's hands, but before he could say anything, Mogador took advantage of the situation and brought Lin Feng's hands to himself.

Lin Feng: “…”

Yes, it has to be Shrimp Head Lao Mo. The appearance of this Shrimp Head is simply amazing.

Helpless, Lin Feng turned around: "Richelieu, Jean Bart, and Alsace, come and help!"

A moment later, seeing Mogador being taken away by his own flagship and top fighters, but still yelling that he would come to find the commander at night, Lin Feng held his forehead helplessly.

Well, now I’m afraid I won’t be able to rest even if I want to from now on.

No, the Commander's Guard must be put on the agenda. Before, we were just muddling through, always putting it off, and now that Shrimp Head Lao Mo is here, if we don't have the Guard, his kidneys will be in danger!

Well, let the vanguard be the captain of the guard... and then let Marco Polo do the ideological work for the guard.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng handed a scientific research cube wrapped in ice crystals with the Northern United Camp logo and a scorpion experience bar on it to the Soviet Alliance.

"Northern Union Pr.71B aircraft carrier - Chkalov, I'm leaving it to you, Tong Meng."

At this point, the construction was successfully completed.

...........................................

Lin Feng waved his hand, signaling TB to close the mirror sea area here at the Royal. After all, they are all family now, and it is not right to lock the Royal homeland in the mirror sea area.

Then a white light flashed, the dark sky and the wandering thunder disappeared, and the blue sky and white clouds appeared before our eyes again.

Lin Feng asked Sha Bai to clear out the royal auditorium to hold a brief meeting within the port area.

"Ahem," Lin Feng sat on the podium, looking at the girls below him, a sense of pride rising in his heart. "I plan to form a commander guard team to protect my personal safety. I called everyone here this time to discuss the selection of the guard team."

"Oh, yes. I've already decided on the captain and ideological commissar of the guard. The captaincy will go to the vanguard, and the ideological commissar will go to Marco Polo!"

As the only shipgirl in the port area who cares about the commander's well-being, Marco Polo is the perfect person to lead the escort team's ideological work. However, they need to be wary of these shipgirls tricking Marco Polo. Given Pineapple's simple nature, the possibility of this happening is not low.

There is nothing wrong with Polo's ability, but there are so many people in the port area who are higher in rank than Polo.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd below immediately started chattering.

Mogador was the first to jump out: "Hehehe? Commander, choose me. Mogador can not only serve as a guard, but also as a nurse to take good care of the Commander's health~"

Lin Feng passed Mogador over with an expressionless face. "Are you kidding me? Didn't I form a guard team just to protect you? If I really recruit you, will I still be able to leave the room?"

Seeing this, Richelieu and Alsace came forward together and pulled Mogador down.

"Ah~, why didn't the Commander choose Mogador? Mogador can obviously take good care of the Commander."

Richelieu sighed and said, "Mogador, before you say that, please put on your clothes first."

To be honest, when I saw Mogador for the first time at the port, I thought she was seeing things. But after getting to know him, I realized she was not seeing things. Mogador must have just torn off a piece of rag to wrap himself up, without any extra clothes on!

How disgraceful of a judge of the Holy See!

"Ah~, but it's really hot here?"

Mogador wanted to say something, but he surrendered obediently under the majesty of his own flagship.

"As for the Iris Church, we must at least take up a few spots, right?" Richelieu pondered for a moment. "Alsace, do you have any ideas on this?"

Upon hearing this, Arthas's face beneath his mask suddenly lit up with excitement. "Of course... Of course! As the commander's guardian sword, this is Arthas's responsibility!"

"OK, Arthas will decide on one for now, as for the other..."

Before Richelieu could finish, Jean Bart interrupted him: "Count me in. I don't have much to do in the port area right now, so joining the Guard is a good choice."

Richelieu frowned. Jean Bart wanted to have an affair?

Then Richelieu was stunned. That wasn't right. Why would her first reaction when she heard about this be that Jean Bart wanted to cheat?

Could it be that she has been around the secretarial team's ship girls for too long and her thoughts have been unconsciously influenced by them?

However, given Jean Bart's personality, she would probably tell the commander directly.

Thinking of this, Richelieu smiled and shook his head, thinking that she was overthinking it.

Noticing the change in Richelieu's expression, Jean Bart, although expressionless and indifferent, felt relieved in his heart.

In the past, Jean Bart had always felt angry at his sister because of her different ideas. Now, this anger not only did not decrease, but it became even stronger.

The reason is simple. Among the entire secretariat, only Richelieu has not had a chance to eat meat.

I wonder how many sisters in Hong Kong envy the position of secretary. Why? Isn't it because they can be in close contact with the commander and eat meat at any time?

But you, Richelieu, haven’t even had the soup, let alone the meat. You have brought shame to the Iris Theocracy!

So Jean Bart had no choice but to find another way, and the identity of the commander's guard was very good in her opinion.

It was also an opportunity to get up close and personal with the Commander. Since Richelieu couldn't seize the opportunity, let her do it. Then, while we ate the meat, we could also bring Richelieu along for some soup.

Alas, this Iris Theocracy will fall apart without me.

The camp next to the Iris Theocracy is the Sardinia Empire. Since Marco Polo has already held an important position, the Sardinia Empire only needs to send out one more ship girl.

Vittorio Veneto coughed lightly and said, "I don't think you need to compete with me for this opportunity, right?"

The Sky Eagle next to him hesitated to speak, but after thinking it over, he lowered his half-raised arm. The faction flagship was first in line, as it should be. He should fight for the next spot.

Compared to the stability of the Iris Theocracy and the Sardinian Empire, the other camps are not so peaceful.

Royal

Shizi crossed his arms and was the first to step forward: "I want a spot. Anyone who has objections can fight me!"

The rest of the Royal Navy ship girls: "..."

Queen Elizabeth and Queen Elizabeth META looked at each other and chose to let the group of ship girls decide for themselves. Anyway, with their identities, they would not join this escort team.

"But there's one thing. I just heard that the Iris Theocracy and the Sardinian Empire only sent two people, so our royal family will be fine with that." Queen Elizabeth META thought for a moment and said, "The vanguard counts as one, the captain of the guard is a very important position, and the other one..."

A group of Royal Navy ship girls looked at each other, and then all focused their attention on the lion who jumped out to challenge.

Well, what's the point of competing? Among the Royal Navy ship girls present, no one can beat Lion except META.

Compared to the Royal Family, the Iron Blood Family is more violent.

Bismarck, Hutten, Brunhilde, Peter Strasser, Count Zeppelin, and even Ron stood up.

As for Prince Eugen, she was watching the show from the side. As the spiritual mentor of the port area, how could she care about a mere place in the guard team?

If you want to eat meat, just go find the commander directly. Why go through so much trouble?

"Let's fight," Hu Teng spoke first, "Only the strong have the right to protect the commander!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Even Bismarck had no objection to this. Just kidding, I have Geryon in my hand, so I have the strongest battleship in the Iron Blood!

So a group of iron-blooded ship girls went to Queen Elizabeth to ask where the royal training ground was, and then rushed out of the auditorium in a large number, ready to go to the training ground to compete and then come back.

There was even less objection from the White Eagle side. Apart from Enterprise and Yorktown, no one else, including Essex, had any intention of competing for these two spots.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

The Sakura Empire seemed to be having a great time. With Amajo suppressing them, Akagi and others couldn't make any waves at all. In the end, the spots went to Amajo and Musashi.

The Northern Alliance is a bit surprising.

Tashkent put his hands on his hips, raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with a proud look on his face: "Why, comrade, do you think Tashkent can't protect you?"

"how could be?"

Lin Feng squatted down and picked up Tashkent: "Tashkent is here to protect Comrade, you should be happy."

As he spoke, Lin Feng couldn't help but rub Tashkent's little face.

Ah~, older sisters are good, but loli is also really good.

Then, Lin Feng looked at another player from the Northern Union, Soviet Russia:

"I thought your Northern Union was an alliance between you and the Soviets."

Soviet Rossiya waved her hand: "The Northern Union is different from other factions. There must always be a ship girl in charge to carry out ideological education at all times."

"That's it~"

More than an hour later, a group of iron-blooded ship girls with colorful paints on their bodies returned to the auditorium and sat back in their seats with sour faces. Only Hu Teng and Bismarck stood in front of Lin Feng.

Very good, it seems that these two are the final winners of the Iron Blood.

As for Donghuang, it directly sent out the Four King Kongs for rotation. The two people who joined the team this time were Anshan and Fushun.

At this point, the guard team was successfully formed, but Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Just based on the configuration of this escort team, with nearly double-digit sea legends, if they were taken out alone, they might not be able to penetrate the current White Eagle...

At the same time, in White Eagle territory.

"Saratoga, according to intelligence, the Royal Navy has separated from the Mirror Sea, and the Siren fleet that previously surrounded the Royal Navy has also disappeared. Intelligence reports that only a pile of warship wreckage can be seen. Preliminary judgment is that the Royal Navy has joined Commander Lin Feng's port area."

Memphis said as he placed a stack of photos in front of Saratoga.

"Hmm? Why couldn't it be the Royal Navy that successfully defeated the Siren Fleet?"

Saratoga looked up from a pile of documents, her eyes slightly blank.

Recently, everyone has been so busy with the issue of whether to join Commander Lin Feng's port area that they have paid little attention to the royal family who were directly pulled into the mirror sea.

"Because we also found this at the scene, a massive ship flying the port flag."

Memphis pulled out a photo, which showed the No. 1 fortress ship in the port area.

"It's still unclear why Commander Lin Feng wants to destroy these Siren fleets."

Memphis didn't quite understand why they had to kill their own people, but Saratoga looked thoughtful.

It is no secret among the top leaders that Commander Lin Feng's subordinates will get spoils of war when they kill the enemy. Oh yes, it seems that only White Eagle is left now.

"Please help me gather the other people in charge. I think...it's time for us to decide our stance."

Half an hour later

A round conference table was placed in a large conference room of White Eagle.

Besides Saratoga, there were several other shipgirls aboard: Lexington, North Carolina, Cleveland, and San Diego.

(Don't think San Diego looks silly, but it is a meritorious ship second only to Enterprise, and has a huge number of battle stars.)

"I'm sure you've all read the intelligence sent by the intelligence department."

Saratoga sat in a chair, her petite figure revealing a maturity that didn't match her size. "Then I think we at White Eagle should have reached a conclusion on our stance."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people present could not help but sigh. The royal family's previous experience was right in front of them. At this stage, the best way for White Eagle was to be a wise man who knew the current situation.

Those who don't know the current situation have been beaten into knowing the current situation. Yes, I'm talking about the Sakura Empire.

North Carolina thought for a moment and spoke out: "As for the strength of Commander Lin Feng's port area, we only know that it is very strong, but the specific extent is still unknown. What I mean is, why not invite Commander Lin Feng to a duel? If White Eagle loses, he can join the port area. If White Eagle wins..."

Although North Carolina didn't finish his words, everyone present understood his meaning.

If White Eagle is really powerful enough to win this fight, then why would it join the Port District? It would be more appropriate for the Port District to join White Eagle.

But unfortunately, the White Eagle’s chances of winning are infinitely close to zero, unless the opponent lets them win.

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