Bismarck felt a deep blow in his heart. This was no longer something that could be explained by the NTR phenomenon of building a building. Instead, they all lived together, but their companions were unknowingly seduced away one by one by the commander Huangmao.

Looking at Bismarck, who had turned gray, Soviet Rossiya blinked and asked curiously, "What happened to her?"

"Oh, it's okay. Maybe the climate in the Northern Union is too cold and she hasn't adapted to it for a while."

"Oh~"

Half an hour later, in the Northern Union's meeting room.

Soviet Rossiya looked at the gray-white flower in the container with a serious expression. "So, this is why the Polar Siren has been acting strangely lately? Just this one little flower?"

At this time, Liaoning pushed the door open and walked in, holding in his hand a high-level Siren figure with two horns on its head, which looked a bit silly.

Lavos and Stellencus weren't suitable to appear before the Northern Alliance's shipgirls, and Enterprise META and U-556 META had little interest in this area. Xiao Yi even dragged Da Zhuang to the offshore waters, ready to taunt them about the fact that my master had come and yours hadn't.

The reason for going near the coast was that we took into consideration the possibility that Da Zhuang might not be able to bear it, and that the two would inevitably engage in a fight.

Therefore, Liaoning simply brought the purgers over.

"Eliminator!"

Soviet Rossiya exclaimed, this was the boss of the Polar Sirens, who had once beaten them so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads, but now he was being held in someone's hands like a chicken, not daring to move.

Hearing this, the Clearer raised his hand and greeted Commander Lin Feng.

"Hey, big boss, hello."

Ever since he found out an hour ago that Boss Lavos was the current partner of the human in front of him, and considering the attitude of the Dream Weaver, the Clearer classified Lin Feng as someone who absolutely should not be provoked.

As for now, of course I will just be as obedient as possible.

"The Eliminator was also one of the victims this time." Lin Feng gestured to Liaoning to put the Eliminator down. "It is said that he was hung from the ceiling by this little thing for ten days."

Soviet Russia was shocked. Even the powerful Siren couldn't stop it? Just such a small thing?

"However, after this incident is over, there shouldn't be any more Sirens in the Northern Alliance. Even if there are any, they'll just be scattered bandits."

Although the cleaner is also a victim and the cause of the incident is not her, she still has a certain degree of joint responsibility in the final analysis.

In addition, the polluted Polar Siren also chased and killed two Donghuang ship girls, so the Weaver waved his hand and threw the Clearer directly to the port area to be dealt with.

Therefore, it can be said that the Polar Siren is a thing of the past in this experimental field.

"That's it."

Soviet Rossiya sat in a chair, somewhat dazed.

The problem that had troubled the Northern Alliance for so long was solved so quickly that it felt unreal to her.

"Phew~, no matter what, Comrade Lin Feng, you have helped us a lot, please make sure we thank you!"

"By the way, Comrade Lin Feng, how is your alcohol tolerance?"

Lin Feng looked up: "Hmm?"

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Late at night, Lin Feng staggered to a door. This was the rest room prepared for him by Soviet Rossiya.

These Russians are indeed trained by drinking vodka. They almost knocked him down here together.

Fortunately, he was still the better one after all. His increasing physical fitness also gave him a higher alcohol tolerance, and he successfully knocked down these Russians.

Lin Feng pushed open the door and, too lazy to turn on the light, fell headfirst onto the bed in the faint moonlight. After a while, the sound of even breathing began to sound.

At this moment, there was a quiet movement in the wardrobe opposite the bed.

A wardrobe door was quietly opened, Peter Strasser poked his head out, looked around, and after making sure that no one was there, he tiptoed to the bedside with a silly smile on his face.

Good, good, this method really works. As expected, all that conformity is out of the question. No matter how disciplined you are, you won't achieve success.

Or the crooked ways come quickly.

Peter Strasser, who had never been able to eat meat, became angry. While the commander was drinking with the group of Russians, she came to this room in advance and hid in the closet.

Although the commander is very tired after the drinking contest, it doesn’t matter. The commander just needs to enjoy himself and leave the rest to her!

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the bed and grabbed Peter Strasser's delicate ankle.

"Hmm?" Peter Strasser frowned. "Are there any other experts?"

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Chapter 97 A gathering of experts

Under Peter Strasser's gaze, a figure carefully moved out from under the bed, and then gave Peter Strasser an awkward but polite smile.

After seeing who was coming, Peter Strasser took a breath and immediately made a tactical retreat.

"Graf Zeppelin?"

This isn't right. You're not from our port area, are you?

After the shock, there came a deep feeling of being stabbed in the back.

There was no other reason. She had thought about this night attack plan for a long time, and finally discussed it with Count Zeppelin to put it into action tonight.

She told her all this because she knew that Count Zeppelin was not a sister of the harbor at all. This showed her trust in Count Zeppelin!

But you, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually slipped in before me. What do you want to do?

Aren't you a world-weary person? Why are you doing this?

Under Peter Strasser's gloomy gaze, Count Zeppelin turned his head away and said, "Well, well, I'm afraid you're not up to the task, so I came to help you."

"Then I really thank you."

"Well, you're welcome. It sounds great that sisters can unite to defeat the evil dragon together."

Peter Strasser: "..."

She couldn't help but put her hand on her chest to calm down. Peter Strasser felt that if the person in front of her was not her nominal sister, and the commander did have some ideas about this group of iron-blooded ship girls, she would have thrown this person out on the spot.

Okay, okay, there's not much difference between the two of them, and after this battle, Count Zeppelin is almost a real sister of Hong Kong.

This wave is not a loss.

At this moment, a voice came from the ceiling again.

"Have you guys agreed? How about taking me along?"

Peter Strasser:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Count Zeppelin:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

The two of them looked up at the same time, only to find that there was a ship girl squatting on the chandelier on the ceiling.

"Okay, okay, this is indeed a room specially prepared by the Northern Union. How come even the chandelier support is so sturdy? Why didn't you fall to your death?"

At this moment, Peter Strasser couldn't help but feel infinite resentment in his heart.

The Northern Alliance, the iron-blooded enemy of life!

Even Count Zeppelin nodded in agreement.

It was originally just a party between the two sisters, but now an outsider suddenly appeared.

The Royal Oak landed lightly on the ground without making any sound, and then gave the two sisters a seemingly shy smile.

It’s no wonder she’s here. As one of the first elderly people in the port area, she and Peter Strasser are the only ones who haven’t succeeded yet.

Although she is rather timid, she finally mustered up the courage to take the initiative towards the Commander after being taught and taught by the port marriage ship (referring to the Glory).

It was difficult to take action on the warship before, but now they ambushed us in a hurry on the first night after landing.

In Guanghui's words, this means that even in the port area, the glory of the royal family, no, the glory of the commander, must cover the entire royal family!

She even changed into a slightly cooler outfit for this purpose.

As for the extreme cold weather of the Northern Alliance, that thing is almost negligible to the ship girls.

It is said that the Royal Oak witnessed the whole process of Count Zeppelin hiding under the bed and Peter Strasser hiding in the wardrobe.

How can I describe this feeling? It's very strange. I want to laugh but I dare not laugh out loud. Royal Oak didn't dare to speak until I saw that the two sisters seemed to have reached a consensus.

The three of them stared at the commander lying on the bed, then looked at each other and saw the green light in each other's eyes.

There are too many monks and too little porridge, so how much you can eat depends on your ability.

At this moment, three fox heads slowly popped out from outside the window.

Thanks to the fact that the rooms arranged by the Northern Union are on the first floor, there will no longer be a situation like before where the commander only sees the first floor but is taken to the second floor.

Akagi: "Sister, I remember we did this before, but it didn't work."

Tiancheng: "What do you want to say?"

Akagi: "It doesn't look good if we just do it like this. Why don't we just charge in?"

Tiancheng thought for a moment and decided that he couldn't just stand there and watch. If he continued, people would start to attack him. "That makes sense."

Then the sound of breaking windows was heard, and three big foxes jumped in through the window, making a powerful appearance!

At the same time, outside the door, Liaoning also pushed open the door drunkenly.

I drank a bit too much tonight, but it's not a big deal. A little drink is good for relaxation, and it's more suitable for being with the Commander.

Compared to setting up an ambush in advance, Liaoning prefers to be more direct. When the time comes, just go in directly. Why bother to be so hesitant?

The commander's opinion? That wasn't important. What mattered was that she could eat meat. That was all that mattered.

So as soon as he entered the door, Liaoning was met with six pairs of gloomy gazes.

Well, well, well, this small room is full of experts.

As for Lin Feng, who was lying on the bed, although he was still asleep, he was already sweating profusely.

It was simply because there was a giant fox in his dream. It seemed to be seeking revenge for his previous actions, or perhaps it was just a little bit of a temper. In short, whenever Lin Feng went to sleep, he would definitely meet Shinano.

As for what we did when we met, it is not something that can be told to outsiders.

No words were spoken that night... not even a word.

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The next morning, in the Northern Union Canteen.

Soviet Rossiya looked at Comrade Lin Feng who was walking over in shock. He had dark circles under his eyes and was obviously thinner. If he was not the only man in the entire port base, she would have thought that some kind of ghost had broken in.

"Comrade Lin Feng, what are you doing..." Soviet Rossiya asked cautiously. Is it that this commander is particular about his bed, or is he not satisfied with the room prepared by the Northern Union?

"Ah, it's nothing. I just had a tough fight last night."

Lin Feng tried hard to open his dark circles around his eyes and showed a smile without any words.

God knows how it felt to be awakened from a dream yesterday while fighting with Shinano, and then continue fighting again after waking up.

Lin Feng felt that it was a miracle that he could still stand here!

Soviet Rossiya: "Uh..."

After thinking for a long time and still unable to figure out what Lin Feng was referring to, Soviet Rossiya could only smile awkwardly. He then looked at his plate, picked up one of the untouched large steaks, placed it on Lin Feng's plate, and said earnestly:

"Comrade Lin Feng, eat more. Your health is the foundation of everything."

Chapter 98 I Eat Lemon

Resisting the urge to sleep, Lin Feng returned to his room after finishing his breakfast. He didn't care who was in bed and just fell asleep.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng woke up slowly.

I first looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and then it took me a while to remember what had happened from last night until now.

How outrageous! A bunch of trashy ship girls actually took advantage of him while he was drunk and broke in. How abominable!

Of course, it was definitely not because he was being forced to move around like a doll and unable to take the initiative.

By the way, who was there yesterday?

Lin Feng thought about it carefully, then his face was full of horror. Woc, with so many people, don’t you consider the ability of your commander to bear it?

Only if he is now moving towards the inhuman direction, otherwise it is hard to say.

He looked around and found that he seemed to be the only one left in the room.

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