Azur Lane: Full-Time Commander

As for Lin Feng, he looked at the replaced wine glass in his hand, then looked at Bismarck's back, smiled helplessly, and then drank the beer in his hand.

"Tsk, why does it taste a bit sweet? Where's this beer from?"

At the same time, on the other side, a group of iron-blooded ship girls surrounded Eugen, completely unaware of Bismarck's actions.

"How's it going? Is it handled?"

Prince Eugen made an OK gesture. "Of course, I added something good to both the Commander's and Bismarck's cups, but there are some differences."

"What's the difference?"

Peter Strasser came over, and Hutten pricked up his ears, ready to learn some advanced experience.

"No big deal. I put a high-concentration water of life in the commander's cup, and Peter Strasser's packet in Bismarck's cup. I estimate that these two people will be unconscious for a while and then wake up at about the same time."

Prince Eugen put his hands on his hips, looking smug. "But by that time, we would have thrown them both away. I don't believe they would still be able to hold back at that time!"

Upon hearing this, the others around them gasped.

Z23 hesitated. "Isn't this... a bit inappropriate? Besides, why are you putting Bismarck and Commander Lin Feng together?"

After all, there are so many people here, how can we create opportunities for them in front of everyone?

"Well, that's why I asked for foreign aid. We will be responsible for Bismarck's side, and the commander's side will be handed over to the foreign aid." Prince Eugen coughed a little unnaturally, and then solemnly invited the foreign aid she mentioned.

"Uh...Scylla?!"

That’s right, the foreign aid that Prince Eugen mentioned was Scylla, the commander’s current exclusive maid!

Scylla glanced at Prince Eugen calmly and said, "Just this once. If it weren't for the fact that you're helping your master salvage the ship, which is Bismarck, I wouldn't agree to it."

The commander should be under the care of the maid, but considering that she had just joined the port area and this was for the good of the port area, Scylla reluctantly agreed to Prince Eugen's plan.

Besides, she can also gain experience from it and understand her master's preferences.

As long as she understands these, she will surely be able to attract her master's attention and will no longer be afraid of her master leaving.

Thinking of this, Scylla's cheeks flushed uncontrollably and she became excited.

On the other side, Bismarck also drank the beer in her glass. As an iron-blooded ship girl, beer and pork elbows are her eternal hobbies. It's just a glass of beer, which is nothing to Bismarck.

She is not the type who gets drunk after just one glass of wine like Prince Eugen.

But after drinking one glass, Bismarck felt something was wrong.

Is this beer real beer?

How did she taste the water of life?

She had just experienced it at Northern Union two days ago, and it can only be said that she was not much better and fell easily.

In a trance, Bismarck felt that everything in front of him began to spin, and his whole body fell to one side uncontrollably.

Prince Eugen, who had been prepared nearby, quietly came forward and sent Bismarck to a room below the deck on the pretext that she was drunk.

On the other hand, although Lin Feng's physical condition has been improving and is incomparable to before, he still cannot resist such a large dose. Scylla also sent Lin Feng to this room on the pretext of sending his master back to rest.

But because the two of them drank the wrong thing, when Bismarck woke up slowly and was still drunk, the person who came into his sight was Lin Feng, who was still sleeping and was a beauty in Bismarck's eyes!

Bismarck couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He was a little moved. What should he do?

PS: Thanks to Soul-eating Blood Eyes and Mo Fengs for their generous updates, and also thanks to Bai Lu Lu Lu for the character summons. I have something to do today and I will add another chapter tomorrow.

Chapter 110 Make Iron Blood Great Again!

The next morning, when Lin Feng woke up slowly, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

This feeling seems to only exist when working with multiple people, so last night...

Lin Feng pondered for a moment. He seemed to have drunk a glass of beer last night, and then... then he didn't remember anything.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that those ship girls didn't let him go last night. Master Lin didn't realize that there seemed to be only one ship girl last night.

It's okay, I'm used to it anyway. She's my own daughter, what else can I do? I can only spoil her.

Lin Feng casually stretched out his right hand and was stunned. He seemed to have touched something.

I originally thought that there was no one on the right side, but now there was a large quilt. It should be said that there was a person wrapped in the quilt.

Oh, it seems that he was caught red-handed before he could leave the scene of the crime.

So Lin Feng became interested, staring at the ball left and right, then he reached out and hit the quilt with a "bang".

"Woo~"

A whimpering sound came from under the quilt, which sounded like someone being caught in the act and feeling ashamed.

Lin Feng: Donnie Yen’s finger emoticon pack.

Let me see which little cutie didn't have time to run away and was caught by your commander?

So, Lin Feng grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands and exerted force hard.

"Show your face, little darling!"

Beneath Lin Feng's somewhat wanton smile, a face with a rosy complexion, looking pitiful and extremely embarrassed, came into view.

"Huh?"

Lin Feng covered himself with the quilt, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then opened it again. It was still the same tearful face.

"Woc! Persian cat!"

Lin Feng took a breath and thought, how could a Persian cat with thick eyebrows and big eyes do such a thing?

Tell me, has Prince Eugen led you astray?

The mighty Iron Blood flagship, the wise and powerful Bismarck, would actually launch a night attack?

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of Bismarck's action of coming over to exchange beer last night. Sure enough, everything was premeditated.

I never thought that such a serious person like Bismarck would do something similar to Guanghui.

But...his suggestion is to come more and get more ship girls.

Lin Feng carefully checked the dock, but did not find Bismarck's character card in it. He thought it was because he was in a coma yesterday, so even if Bismarck wanted to, he couldn't do anything.

But it’s not a big problem. Now that he is awake, does little Bismarck still want to escape from his palm?

Impossible, jeez jeez jeez jeez ~

It was not until noon that Bismarck, who had successfully completed the commander certification, finally appeared on the deck.

Although his attire looked no different from usual, the blush on his cheeks revealed the Iron Blood flagship's current state of mind.

She also understood that all this was Prince Eugen's conspiracy!

From the moment Prince Eugen handed her beer yesterday, to the moment she exchanged cups with the commander, and finally the moment she saw the commander sleeping in front of her while still drunk, everything was premeditated and planned!

As for the culprit...

"Bismarck, please don't wrong me!"

Facing Bismarck's indifferent face, Prince Eugen raised his hands in a fleur-de-lis military salute: "Although I may have contributed to the situation, it was all your own choice! Besides... I'm not the only one involved."

Bismarck frowned and said, "Who else is there? Tell me and I'll find them one by one."

Humph, I didn’t bother with you before when I saw you joined the port area. Now that I have also entered the port, I am still the flagship that can control you!

Seeing this, Prince Eugen said a little embarrassedly: "Well, except for you, all the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls and the Royal Ship Girls also participated in the sponsorship and foreign aid."

Bismarck: "..."

OK, OK, it turns out that the traitor was one of my men. Yesterday, Bismarck was still making fun of all the traitors in the Sardinian Empire, but in the evening, he was tricked by his own traitor.

Emmm...it can't be said to be a scam, after all, she actually likes it quite a lot.

To be honest, as a ship girl who has been with Lin Feng for such a long time, it would be a lie to say that Bismarck is not moved at all.

But her identity as the Iron Blood flagship bound her there. If she didn't have this identity, she would have been able to happily bring all her property into the port with her just by Lin Feng snapping his fingers.

Now... the situation isn't that bad, it can even be considered quite good. Although they've entered the port area, with its help, the rise of the Iron-Blooded Third Reich is inevitable.

In short, although everyone is happy now, she still needs to investigate the actions of Prince Eugen and others.

Otherwise, even if she is in the port area in the future, where is the dignity of her flagship?

Things like this will happen twice. Today Prince Eugen dared to get her drunk and throw her in, and tomorrow he will dare to send the commander to some other camp!

Is this still available?

It would have been fine before, but now that we have entered the port, we naturally have to find a way to keep the commander firmly in Iron Blood.

Then, Bismarck demonstrated his majesty as the flagship, from Z1 and Z23 down to Prince Eugen, Peter Strasser, Count Zeppelin, and even Hutten.

In short, there is only one core requirement: any unorthodox methods or something like that must not be used on ship girls from other camps!

Of course, there were also obstacles along the way, such as Ron.

"You mean, you became a ship girl in the port area last night?" Ron smiled gently, but for some reason, Bismarck felt goosebumps all over his body and a chill.

"Yeah, that guy Eugen didn't even bother to tell me in advance."

Bismarck nodded.

Hearing this, Ron continued to smile and said, "I see. Then Ron knows what to do next."

After saying this, Ron didn't care what Bismarck's expression was, and just walked straight to the room below deck. Bismarck had already given her an example, and the rest required her to work hard on her own.

But the plan was blocked before it even started.

Ron looked at Liaoning standing in front of him, his expression cold, "Get out of the way."

Liaoning raised his eyebrows: "I won't let you, what can you do?"

As a dangerous person who was specifically pointed out by the commander, Liaoning had always kept a close eye on Ron.

According to the commander's instructions, it is best not to let Ron get close to him before Frederick the Great is built, otherwise his life may be in danger.

Ron is the yandereest of all the ship girls, and the main point is her yandereness, no doubt about it.

She was so sick that she even wanted to dismember the commander, soak him in formalin and carry him with her at all times, so that they could be "together" forever.

For the sake of his own safety, Lin Feng thought it would be better not to confront Ron before building the Emperor.

Chapter 111 Let Big Brother Fly

Although Ron really wanted to throw the ship girl away, his strength did not allow it.

She saw clearly that the first-line combat forces in the port area could beat her with one hand. As for the top combat forces like Liaoning, even if a hundred of them were tied together, she would not be able to hurt them at all.

Therefore, Ron was very angry, but Ron had no choice because Ron couldn't beat...

Looking at Ron walking away with black air all over his body, Liaoning couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Hey, I successfully protected the commander again.

Well, to reward myself, I'll go see what the Commander is doing now.

So Liaoning turned around and walked towards the commander's room.

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Time goes back to one day ago.

On the vast ocean, a fleet flying the flag of the Iris of Liberty is sailing.

In terms of quantity, this fleet has about five or six ships, and in terms of quality, there is only one gold-skinned battleship and one gold-skinned destroyer.

It's miserable to a certain extent.

Richelieu looked at his own fleet behind him, and a feeling of infinite sadness surged in his heart.

Such a huge ship, Liberty Iris, can only squeeze out so many ship girls to accompany her on the long journey. How tragic is it?

At this time, Emil Bertin came over and said, "Your Excellency, I just received news that the Royal Fleet seems to have been separated from Commander Lin Feng in the waters near Donghuang and is currently on its way back to its new base."

The Liberty Iris mine-laying cruiser - Emil Bertin!

"Hmm?" Richelieu frowned. "How many people are there in this Royal Fleet?"

"From what I understand, it seems that only the Prince of Wales, Sheffield, and Edinburgh were there. Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth and the rest of the Royal Family were at a new base and did not go with them."

Hearing this, Richelieu's frown relaxed. Three Cricket people? She'd finally gotten the chance!

"Turn around, we're not going to the Northern Union."