Azur Lane: Full-Time Commander

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Okay, then I'll have Memphis draft an official letter and send it to the port area."

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In the evening, Lin Feng opened the door of his room with a somewhat tired body, followed closely by Mark Pineapple and the elegant Belfast.

Marco Polo said that as the commander's guard's ideological commissar, he naturally had to follow closely to protect the commander. Although it was strange why the other members, including the vanguard, were not there, only Marco Polo followed.

But it’s not a big problem, as long as Mogador doesn’t come.

Lin Feng was very tired this afternoon. The creation of Silly Black was not always a good thing. Apart from the so-called royal legal orthodoxy, the two Queen Elizabeths did not get along with each other in every aspect. They even quarreled over who would live in the Queen's bedroom, and it looked like they were about to have a fight.

Finally, Lin Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he showed his commanding authority, holding one Queen Elizabeth in each hand, and stuffed the two of them onto the bed in the Queen's bedroom amidst the angry shouts of "servants".

The bed is so big, is it difficult to sleep two queens?

Anyway, if he had such a big bed when he was in the port area, he couldn't imagine what kind of suffering he would have suffered.

After asking Newcastle to take good care of the two Majesties, Lin Feng took Belfast and Marco Polo back to his room.

"Snapped!"

When he turned on the light, Lin Feng was immediately startled by the scene in front of him.

The vanguard stood just inside the door, his body erect, his sword in hand, shouting, "Welcome back to the dormitory, Commander! Your knight vanguard is on guard duty!"

Then, as if a switch was pressed, led by the vanguard, Hu Teng, Bismarck, Veneto and other members of the guard team stood in a row in the room. Even Musashi and Amagi covered their mouths and smiled as they lined up, like soldiers waiting for inspection by their superiors.

Lin Feng: (O_o)??

Does he have to hug and kiss each of them one by one, and then say thank you for your hard work?

Thinking of this, and looking at the expectant eyes of the Avant-garde, well, the case has been solved. It was probably this so-called welcome ceremony organized by the Avant-garde.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng finally did not do anything to spoil the fun. Instead, he became serious, hugged and kissed each of them one by one, and finally said thank you for their hard work.

After doing all this, Lin Feng patted Qianwei's shoulder solemnly: "Not bad, the commander is optimistic about you."

The emotional value is given enough.

Looking at Qianwei's excited little eyes, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile. His own girl was still favored.

As the Vanguard gave the order to disband, a group of ship girls scattered, but they had no intention of leaving the room. Only the Vanguard stood diligently at the door, acting as a diligent guard knight.

"This is......"

"Master," Tiancheng had already taken off his coat without him noticing, and said with a seductive look, "How about I help you wash up tonight?"

After saying that, without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, he simply pulled Lin Feng towards the bathroom, leaving everyone standing there with their mouths wide open.

After a moment, Yorktown reacted and followed in. Bismarck and Hutten also went in without saying a word.

Upon seeing this, Soviet Rossiya drove Tashkent out on the grounds that the following content was not suitable for children. Anshan and Fushun also slipped out of the door and performed the task of guarding outside the door with the vanguard, leaving only a group of older sisters.

Vittorio Veneto, Jean Bart and Musashi gathered together involuntarily. There was no other reason, because among the ship girls present, they were the only three who had not eaten meat yet.

Now that we have this opportunity in front of us, even though there are many sisters, it is better than having no chance at all.

So the three of them got together and did it!

Hopefully the royal bathroom is spacious enough...

At the same time, outside the door of the room, a figure with a silly smile on his face appeared in the corridor outside the house.

"Hehehe? ...Commander~"

Mogador paused in his foolish laughter and saw several guards in the corridor who looked like they were guarding the door.

Forget it, this road is blocked. Looks like I have to go through the window on the other side.

PS: Thank you to the great god who gave me the reward, and thank you to other readers for the reward. I will finish the three updates today.

Shocking! The Commander Guard suffered a severe blow on the first day of its establishment. Is this a sign of moral decline or a distortion of human nature? Is the Commander Guard still necessary?

Many ship girls were awakened by the vibration of their communicators while they were still asleep, and then they saw the news that was pinned to the top of the port group, and were frightened so much that they suddenly became more conscious.

What the hell? The commander was seriously injured? And right under the noses of the guards?

Many shipgirls clicked in to take a look, then after a moment, they let out a "tsk~" and threw the communicator back, ready to go back to sleep. But for some reason, their hands, which had been resting on the quilt, were now clenched into fists, filled with resentment.

What commander suffered a serious injury? It was obvious that the commander was squeezed dry by the escort ship girls and was beaten to unconsciousness!

From this perspective, the term "suffered a heavy blow" does not seem to be wrong.

Damn it, I'm so envious of these escort ship girls!

But some sharp-eyed ship girls noticed that there seemed to be a ship girl who did not belong to the escort team in this article - Mogador.

So... the actual situation should be that Mogador not only successfully sneaked into the commander's room under the noses of the guards, but also beat up the commander together with this group of ship girls from the guards?

Oh my God, the work ability of these escort ship girls is a mess. Is there any need for such an escort team to exist?

It must be banned!

In the port area:

Akagi: "I think the guards are incapable of protecting the commander! They must be abolished! How can the commander's personal safety be left in the hands of these pests?"

Kaga: "I second the motion."

Prince of Wales: "I agree! The guards are of no use in protecting the commander. They only drain him dry! We must unite and protect the commander's kidneys!"

Female Kitchen Goddess META: "Agreed! I suggest inviting the Commander to the Port Hospital. This way, the Commander can experience 24-hour nursing service!"

Akagi: "Humph! Everyone knows that putting the Commander in the hospital is like walking into a tiger's mouth. I've known your little tricks for a long time! The so-called escort team must...ah, excuse me, my sister called."

one minute later

Akagi: "Well, I firmly support the existence of the Guard! The Guard is an important part of the port area and an important force to protect the commander. I think it's good as it is now. It would be even better if I could be added."

Prince of Wales: “???”

Female Kitchen Goddess·META: “???”

Kaga: "I second the motion."

Helena META: "..."

Helena META put down the communicator helplessly and looked at the commander in front of her who kept making "Aba Aba" and drooling.

"Vestaline META, how is the Commander?"

The female Kitchen Goddess META on the opposite side looked relaxed. "It's not a big problem. The Commander just hasn't had enough rest for a long time, and has lost a lot of energy in a short period of time. Let the Commander get more sleep and replenish his nutrition."

"So..." Helena META looked at Mogador, who was being suppressed by Richelieu and Jean Bart and was squatting in the corner drawing circles. "Ms. Richelieu, do you have anything to explain?"

Hearing this, Richelieu couldn't help but put on a mask of pain.

According to Jean Bart's account, Mogador was a very brave guy. He broke into the room directly through the window outside and joined the group forcefully.

Not only that, Mogador even took on 30% of the main output, and the others combined only accounted for 70%. This efficiency is simply terrifyingly high.

Therefore, after some thought, they pinned the blame for the commander's coma on Mogador, causing him to bear the blame as soon as he joined the port.

But the guards also have their own opinions on this.

Our job is to protect the commander's safety, and we act with discretion. Only you, Mogador, don't know the harm of draining the pond to catch all the fish.

Mogador was not speechless about this. At that time, Mogador just said something extra, "Then why did the commander faint under your protection?"

He was then violently suppressed by Richelieu and Jean Bart who arrived, and was even forced to arrange exercises with many ship girls in the escort team. In the end, he could only hide in the corner and draw circles with a wronged look on his face.

This is not a guard team, this is clearly the warlord forces in the port area!

I will sue the commander as soon as he wakes up!

"Mogador..." Richelieu sat in the chair, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. "How about punishing him by making him work as a nurse in the hospital for a month?"

???

Helena META looked at Mogador, then at the commander still lying in bed, the meaning was self-evident.

Do you think the Commander is in too good of a shape?

Richelieu: "It was a mistake. I didn't pay attention."

"In that case..." Richelieu was at a loss for a moment. How should he punish Mogador?

Helena META thought for a moment and said, "I remember the inspection room in the harbor should be almost finished. I'll lock her up there for a month then."

Richelieu thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Only Mogador was drawing circles even harder in the corner.

Damn it, these ship girls have no sense of martial ethics and put all the blame on her.

At this moment, a murmur came from the side.

"Hmm~"

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar royal-style ceiling.

Before Lin Feng could say anything, a sharp pain came from behind, making him grimace in pain.

I'm sorry, Yaozi, you've suffered a lot following me.

Let him think about what happened last night. Oh yes, these escort ship girls are committing treason and bullying this commander!

If that were all, it wouldn't be too bad, since some of them are noobs, but the problem is that Mogador has entered the scene...

At this moment, Lin Feng felt himself being lifted up by a gentle force, and then his entire upper body leaned in a warm embrace, and at the same time a cup of warm water was handed to his mouth.

"Commander, open your mouth, ah~~"

Lin Feng obediently opened his mouth and drank a glass of warm water. He immediately felt alive again.

So Lin Feng sat up, patted his stomach and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, Commander." Helena META picked up a pillow and carefully placed Lin Feng on it, her movements gentle: "Yixian has prepared a tonic for you, Commander. It's very nutritious."

After a moment, Lin Feng looked at the stir-fried kidney, leek boxes, and grilled oysters in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Is this...is this the way to supplement nutrition?

Although he had doubts about the nutritional package in front of him, adhering to the principle of what you eat is what you gain, Lin Feng still chose to eat it in big mouthfuls without missing a single bite.

After finishing her meal, Lin Feng was about to have a good sleep to recuperate, but she found a figure throwing itself directly into her arms.

"Commander, hehehe?......"

Well, when I heard this voice, there was no need to think twice, it must be Shrimp Head Lao Mo.

Lin Feng pretended to be serious: "Mogador, do you admit your guilt?"

Mogador shook his head. "Hmm~, it's the Commander who's in poor health, why are you blaming me?"

As he spoke, Mogador buried his head in Lin Feng's arms, and inhaled a strong breath. Then his cheeks turned red, as if he was high.

After gently tapping Mogador's head, Helena META lifted Mogador up with one hand.

"Commander, in light of Mogador's behavior yesterday, Richelieu and I believe she should be severely punished. We cannot let her lose her sense of propriety."

You speak as if you know the limits. Lin Feng complained in his heart, if he really knew the limits, would he still be lying here now?

Hearing this, Mogador immediately became unhappy: "Commander, I want to complain. There are so many people here, why do I have to take the blame alone?"

Just because she used too much force, did it too many times, and took too long, and finally accidentally knocked the commander unconscious, should she be locked up in the monitoring room?

Where is the law of heaven?

Lin Feng adhered to the principle of not listening to one person's opinion and looked at Helena META: "What punishment did you give her?"

"I'll be locked up in the monitoring room for a month to reflect on myself."

"I think the time is a bit short. How about two months? The time can be reduced depending on the degree of reflection."

Mogador: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Wow, if she is locked up for two months, doesn't that mean that when she comes out again, the port area will have a population of one married woman per person?

"Ahem," Helena META coughed dryly. "Two months is still quite a long time. Many sisters have made appointments with Mogador to help her with special combat training."

Lin Feng suddenly realized, this is just a pretext for beating people up, right? He is familiar with this.