Azur Lane: Full-Time Commander

Besides, with TB around, the commander can get first-hand information from TB no matter where he is.

In other words, only ship girls like Vanguard, who have just joined the port, do not understand the specific situation and have strong professional ethics, will be anxious.

Upon hearing this, the vanguard understood the logic behind it, but he still felt uneasy without seeing the commander himself.

A night passed like this, and the vanguard finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Feng bringing Belfast, the Duke of York, and Hood to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Seeing the serious look of the vanguard, Lin Feng also felt that it would not be good if he did not inform his little guard captain.

"Okay then, I promise I'll take you with me wherever I go!"

At nine in the morning, Lin Feng, accompanied by Belfast and Vanguard, appeared in the Royal Palace's Silly White Bedroom. First, they kissed, hugged, and lifted each one up in the shy, expectant gazes of the two Majesties. Then, they discussed matters with Newcastle in the next room, and even took the time to spend some time with Belfast.

Finally, we even passed by the park and discussed the advantages of destroyers with Royal Ark, who was lying in the grass watching the destroyers playing.

After all this, Vanguard felt that his commander was either doing something bad or on the way to doing something bad.

Even when the Commander and Belfast were doing bad things, they didn't avoid her...

It’s so embarrassing!

But even so, the vanguard still told himself in his heart that this was an essential professional quality for a guard knight and a captain of the guard, and it was a hurdle that must be overcome!

Then she served as a pillow for Lin Feng.

"Vanguard, the commander wants to borrow you."

As he spoke, Lin Feng, who had just returned to his room after lunch, put his hands and feet on Qianwei and quickly fell asleep.

Seeing this, the vanguard couldn't help but tense up and feel extremely nervous.

With a "gulp", the vanguard swallowed his saliva and looked for help at the head maid standing beside the bed.

Then Belfast just covered his mouth and chuckled, signaled the vanguard to enjoy this rare moment, and then left the room.

At the same time, White Eagle also welcomed a special person.

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Saratoga looked at the report in front of her and suddenly felt that the exercise competition between White Eagle and Minato seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

Just yesterday, the Siren warships that were originally cruising in the waters near White Eagle suddenly gathered together in an organized and purposeful manner, and surrounded White Eagle just as they did with the Royal Family.

However, given the geographical location of White Eagle, the number of these Siren warships is greater than that near the Royal Sea Area, and there are even so many that they directly surround the entire continent where White Eagle is located.

Although Baiying didn't understand this, he just regarded it as a preventive measure taken by Commander Lin Feng to prevent Baiying from breaking his promise.

But just this morning, a mysterious and powerful aircraft carrier girl broke through the three blockade lines of the Siren Fleet and directly broke into the White Eagle's waters.

This move naturally angered the nearby Siren Fleet. Just when White Eagle was about to send a ship girl to support them, something surprising happened.

This mysterious and powerful ship girl actually killed nearly half of the Siren warships one after another by herself!

Those Siren warships that seemed extremely troublesome to them were no different from paper in front of this ship girl!

Saratoga immediately made the decision, and the ship girls immediately formed a formation to attack, first taking this mysterious ship girl to the White Eagle homeland.

"Ah, my name is Princeton META, thank you very much for your help, Saratoga-senpai!"

Princeton META looked at the Saratoga and Lexington in front of her with shining eyes. These were both pioneers of aircraft carriers, and to her they could be considered predecessors.

Although these ship girls are not from the same world as her, they still deserve the same respect.

"Princeton?" Saratoga was surprised. "The Princeton from the second Independence-class light aircraft carrier?"

But then Saratoga remembered that when Princeton introduced himself just now, he seemed to have added the word META at the end.

"So, you are the same being as the goddess of the hearth, META?"

Although I don’t quite understand the so-called METAization, this type of ship girl seems to be generally stronger than ordinary ship girls.

For example, the Princeton META in front of us is obviously a light aircraft carrier, but its ship is equipped with four super decks, as big as a small city!

"Eh? Has the goddess of the hearth, META, also set foot here?"

As a ship girl who came from the original world like Vesta META, although Princeton META did not join the Constructon and just followed Enterprise META in the Embers, it does not mean that she has cut off contact with these ship girls.

But she really didn't know that the goddess of the kitchen, META, had arrived here before.

Saratoga smiled and said, "It's true that the goddess of the hearth, META, has been here before, but now White Eagle has a difficult request and would like to ask for your help."

Princeton META nodded: "If it's within my ability, I will definitely help!"

"It's not a big deal. There's just an exercise with other forces in a couple of days. This exercise affects many of White Eagle's interests."

PS: It feels like I haven’t written the book for long, but I’ve already written 400,000 words and 200 chapters. I haven’t even done the book test yet.

"Exercises? With other factions?"

Princeton META blinked and agreed immediately. By the way, he could also inquire about the news of Enterprise META at that time. Why not?

To be honest, she came to this experimental field after receiving a message from Enterprise META. It was said that Feilong META, Canglong META, Trento META and Kaohsiung META had all come here. She was a little far away, so she came late.

I had originally thought of directly calling over to ask for the coordinates, but unfortunately, the space in this experimental field seemed unstable. When I was passing through the portal, the communicator was damaged by some unknown magnetic field, so naturally I couldn't ask.

Princeton META had no choice but to move closer to the nearest faction, the White Eagle.

However, since this exercise may involve contact with ship girls from other factions, it saves her the trouble of looking for them one by one. It's the best of both worlds.

"No problem. I'm not very familiar with this place. Just tell me when you've made the arrangements!"

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"Huh? Steam Princess?"

Inside the room, Lin Feng looked at the avant-garde in front of him, whose face was flushed and steam was faintly coming out, with a teasing look on his face.

To be honest, Qianwei is not as good as sister Da Lei, and the feeling of holding her to sleep is far worse than that of Shi.

I remember when we first set up the base, I used to take a nap with the lion in my arms, but I didn't expect to be able to leave the room for the whole afternoon...

"Meaning...Commander."

The vanguard covered his cheeks with his hands and whimpered, feeling a little embarrassed to look at his commander.

Her commander's nap was not long, only about an hour in total. In other words, she was held in the vanguard's arms for almost an hour.

It's nothing for veterans in the port area, but it's a bit difficult for a knight like Qianwei who is a guard knight with professional ethics and a bit of a middle school student.

The professional ethics of diligence and the desire to do something to the commander were fighting fiercely. After all, the little devil vanguard with devil horns on his head was the winner.

So while Lin Feng was sleeping, Qianwei also secretly made some small movements.

I didn't dare do too much, I just secretly kissed the commander a few times.

But even so, the knight was still embarrassed.

"Oh~"

Lin Feng suddenly realized and took out a small mirror from somewhere. He could see from the mirror that there were indeed a few red marks on his handsome and horrific face.

"Qianwei, you are still too professional."

Lin Feng sighed, only these ship girls who had just joined the port would be so naive. Now, even the unicorn sister in the entire port knew what to do when she was alone in a room with the commander.

If it were people like Amagi and Prince Eugen, he wouldn't have to go out all afternoon. If it were Shinano, he might be able to sleep until the next morning.

As for Shrimp Head Lao Mo...

Oh, I dare not think about it.

Avant-garde is unclear, but isn’t it a good thing to have professional ethics?

As the royal guard knight carrying the royal supreme nursery rhyme... oh, now it's the honor of the port area. The vanguard has always been strict with himself, and only relaxes occasionally when no one is around.

But why does it seem to the commander that this quality is not popular in the port area?

While the vanguard was deep in thought, he suddenly noticed that the commander's big hand was moving again.

"While there's still time, let this commander teach you a lesson."

"ah!"

At the same time, in the temporary living room of the Sardinian Empire ship girl.

"Are you sure that if you do these, you will have a chance to join the commander's guard?"

Littorio looked at the plates of fried dishes in front of him that didn't look very good, and looked at Marco Polo with some suspicion.

"Well, of course," Marco Polo said with a firm expression, but his eyes were a little vague. "I'm the ideological commissar of the guard. How could I lie to you? Besides, this is a meal that Miss Scylla put so much effort into making. It must be delicious!"

Originally, Marco Polo should be like the vanguard at this time. Not to mention being used as a pillow, but he would definitely stay nearby, or keep an eye on Mogador.

But during lunch, Scylla found her and said that she wanted to use the promise she had made to Marco Polo to ask him for a small favor.

Yes, it is the only one of its kind in Hong Kong. Even after getting the key, you still owe three promises.

In this regard, Marco Polo asked Scylla very carefully what she wanted her to do. After all... she was indeed in power now, and of course she had to fulfill her words.

Then Scylla brought out three plates of fried dishes with a smile, and asked Marco Polo to taste them and give his opinion.

The time in the royal family was not good for Scylla.

With the presence of the head maid Belfast, not only her, but even the new commander's personal maid Sheffield was neglected.

Belfast vividly demonstrated what a perfect head maid is. Whatever a maid needs to do, or even what a maid doesn't need to do, Belfast can always do it perfectly and just right, which won the commander's favor.

Under such circumstances, Scylla had a serious sense of crisis.

If things continue like this, her position as the commander's exclusive maid might be in jeopardy.

But defeating the perfect maid was a difficult feat. Scylla's requirements were low; she only needed to be better than the maid in some way, which would be enough to prove that she was still capable of keeping her position as the commander's exclusive maid.

But even so, Scylla couldn't find an ability that could match Belfast's.

There was no other choice, so Scylla had to turn his attention to cooking.

As a person who had learned cooking from Yixian, Scylla thought that as long as he could master the cooking skills, he would be able to provide the commander with delicious meals all the time.

This is something that even Belfast can't do!

The royal maid challenges the Donghuang cuisine, and it can be seen that Scylla is indeed anxious.

After practicing with Scylla, he thought he had made some progress and wanted to find someone to taste it to see if it tasted good.

So Scylla found Marco Polo and decisively used one of the three promises he had obtained for free to let him be a food taster.

Based on the current reputation of the royal family's cooking and the previous experience of Scylla's dark cuisine, Marco Polo took Scylla with him and tempted him to join the guard, and found a big enemy to try the food.

Yes, this big villain is Littorio.

As for whether he would help Littorio ask the commander for a spot on the guard team after finishing the food tasting, well, we'll talk about it later.

If it really doesn't work, just say the commander disagrees. Isn't that how power is used?

She is the ideological and political commissar of the guard team. In a sense, even the guard captain and vanguard have to listen to her!

Looking at the three dark dishes in front of him, Littorio couldn't help swallowing, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Um...can I ask what kind of dish this is?"

Hearing this, Marco Polo looked at Scylla, who then walked out slowly. "This is the tonic dish I imitated Yixian made for the master. It's called stir-fried kidney, leek and egg drop soup, and grilled oysters. How do you think it looks good, doesn't it?"

"what?"

Littorio searched back and forth among the three dishes in front of him, but couldn't tell which one was the egg drop soup. They were all just a big black mass.

"Excuse me, which one is the egg drop soup?"

"Ok?"

Scylla was confused and pointed to a long black dish in the middle. These long black objects were arranged in a ring, with an irregular object in the middle.

So, the one in the middle is the egg and the ones around it are the leeks?

Littorio gasped. It is said that the Royal Navy ship girls are all masters in cooking. How could such a simple egg drop soup be made into coal balls?

Seeing Littorio hesitating, Marco Polo couldn't help coughing twice.

"Hey, Littorio, a spot in the Commander's Guard is waiting for you. If you join the Guard, you'll have plenty of opportunities to become the Commander!"

"Besides, Vittorio Veneto's previous performance was very good. Littorio, you don't want to be outdone by Veneto and then be ridiculed as a small fry, right?"

It’s true, although the method of provoking someone is old-fashioned, it works.