Azur Lane: Full-Time Commander

"That's gone."

"..."

Well, I thought this research ship that came here to seize power had some brilliant ideas. I thought it could show off something big, but it turned out to be a big one.

At this point, the eldest brother raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I will tell Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth the news of Albion's birth."

As he spoke, the eldest brother took out his communicator and was about to make a mockery with pictures and words as usual, but he suddenly realized that the opponent was not the Iron Blood or the Iris Theocracy, but Her Majesty the Queen whom he once respected. After thinking about it, the eldest brother changed his words.

Royal Homeland

Elizabeth was about to enjoy her dinner when she saw Belfast approaching with her communicator.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Prince."

Shabai paused with his fork in hand, his face sullen and angry: "This rebellious son, how dare he send me a message now!"

She joined Commander Lin Feng's port area without even saying hello, and brought Sheffield and Edinburgh with her. If the Prince of Wales hadn't been there, she would have beaten her head with the scepter!

I originally wanted to ignore this communication, but after thinking for a moment, I decided to open it. What if the Prince of Wales sent me some important message?

Then she saw Albion's picture and the caption from Big Brother below it.

"Your Majesty, Albion was born here under the Commander's supreme power. I've come to inform you. Also, our port area is a bit short on royal black tea and various dessert specialties. Your Majesty, please send someone to deliver some."

In other words, Deng, let me show you the new Royal Ship Girl built by our commander, and by the way, have someone send some supplies over, quickly.

Silly Bai: “…”

It’s better not to watch this!

On the other side, Lin Feng looked at the ship girl in front of him with burgundy hair, a white military uniform, and black leather high heels, and felt a little happy.

"I'm the Admiral Hipper-class cruiser converted into an aircraft carrier—Weser. Although I wasn't able to complete it in the end, I'm sure you'll have a happy time in the harbor."

Weser, formerly the fourth ship of the Admiral Hipper class, Seydlitz, was converted into a light aircraft carrier before its construction was completed, but in the end even the conversion was not completed.

Lin Feng took a few steps forward, gently stroked Weser's wine-red hair, and chuckled, "Welcome to join us. Weser, Admiral Hipper and Prince Eugen are also in the port area. You can go meet them later."

Weisi nodded, then took the initiative to step aside. She just sensed that there seemed to be a formidable guy behind her.

A strong golden light bloomed before his eyes. Although the light was not as strong as when Veneto appeared, it was much stronger than that of ordinary golden-quality ship girls.

A moment later, a ship girl wearing a short-shoulder cloak, with her left hand wrapped in iron armor and a long spear in her right hand, and black stockings covering the rest of her body except for the key parts wrapped in leather, was born in the golden light, standing there like a Valkyrie.

Just standing there, one can feel that this is a strong ship girl who is dedicated to fighting!

"I am the Iron Blood O-class battlecruiser, Brunhilde, reporting to you, Commander."

As he spoke, the three-headed mechanical dragon ship behind him roared slightly, somewhat restlessly, with orange-yellow light flashing in its pupils.

"Welcome, Brunhilde." Lin Feng reached out and flicked the mechanical dragon's armor a few times, then smiled and said, "It's a very handsome mechanical dragon."

Bismarck, who was still discussing with his eldest brother whether to use soft or hard tactics, suddenly stood up and moved his ears: "I think I heard a mechanical dragon just now. Is it our Iron Blood ship girl?"

Bismarck stood up and walked to Lin Feng. "Really? She's a ship girl with three mechanical dragon heads on her ship."

If it were Bismarck before she joined the port area, she would have glued her eyes to this thing and wouldn't be able to move away.

It’s different now. It’s just a three-headed mechanical dragon ship suit. Everyone has one.

She, Bismarck, has long been a ship girl with a dragon!

The golden light continued undimmed, and a round Bagua mirror quietly emerged. A few plum branches stood on the mirror, and the mountains, seas, clouds and ink were fully displayed in the mirror. Beneath the Bagua mirror were two mechanical dragon heads, one blue and one red.

(The illustration of Huanchang is quite awesome. I looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out where the ship was installed. It was only after watching the little picture that I figured it out.)

Then, a Donghuang ship girl wearing a half-face mask, a high-slit ink-colored cheongsam and a black bodysuit, and holding a folding fan walked out of the mirror.

"I'm Huanchang, the battlecruiser of the Donghuang 1913 Navy Project. I'm a fortune teller. Nice to meet you, Commander."

As he spoke, Huanchang looked Lin Feng up and down, and then the smile on his face became even wider.

PS: I have been busy lately, I will go back and sort out my thoughts

Chapter 150 Crooked ways

Although the construction was not outstanding, the result was still pleasing.

A simple welcome party was held in the cafeteria. Although it is called a cafeteria, it was actually built according to hotel standards from the beginning.

After all, there are many nobles among the ship girls, and it would be a bit of a loss of status if they were to eat in a public restaurant.

"Um, Commander." Bismarck pulled his eldest brother to find Lin Feng who was eating. "We both have some ideas about the Royal Family and want to report them to you."

After a night of discussion and Marco Polo's interference, the two of them finally came up with a method that seemed to be more effective.

Lin Feng picked up the tissue and wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth: "Tell me about it."

He was quite curious about what suggestions these two could come up with. His Royal Highness the Royal Prince and the Iron Blood Flagship were working together to figure out how to drag the Royal Flagship into the water. It was... quite unexpected.

"We've thought about it carefully, and we feel that starting a war like we did against the Sakura Empire wouldn't be a good idea. It would also easily provoke rebellion from the royal family, so we need to adopt a gentle and quiet approach."

Bismarck took out a piece of white paper with a detailed plan written on it and placed it in front of Lin Feng. "It seems that a mixed fleet of the White Eagle and Royal Fleets will visit the port area in a few days. Our general plan is that Commander, you will lead a fleet to return the visit, infiltrate the Royal Fleet, and then defeat them one by one!"

"Ok?"

Lin Feng became interested and picked up the plan to look at it carefully.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng looked at Bismarck and his elder brother opposite him with a complicated expression. He knew that these two guys could not come up with any good ideas together.

This plan is actually quite simple. It is to let Lin Feng live in the Royal Homeland for a period of time in the name of a return visit. With the charm of his own commander, it will not be long before the Royal Homeland ship girls will join the port area, just like the glory of the past.

Then, you can gradually collect the Royal Navy's native ship girls one by one, leaving Shabai at the end. By then, even if Shabai doesn't want to, the Royal Navy will basically exist in name only, no, it will be reborn in the port area.

The eldest brother said that if Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth is unwilling, she, the prince, can take the throne at any time.

The core of the whole plan is to highlight the charm of the commander and drive the ship girls away from Silly Bai one by one.

For a fool, it is simply the ultimate torture.

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of such a scene:

In the royal conference hall, Shabai sat in the main seat, Lin Feng sat in the second seat, and the other royal ship girls sat below.

Silly White: "The Sirens have invaded my royal waters, and I have decided to send my fleet to teach them a lesson!"

There was silence below.

At this time, Lin Feng stood up, his face serious: "Her Majesty the Queen said that she would send a fleet to attack and wipe out the Sirens."

The ship girl below then shouted: "We will follow the orders of Her Majesty the Queen."

Afterwards, everyone ignored the presence of Her Majesty the Queen and followed Lin Feng's orders to attack, leaving behind only Lin Feng with a smile on his face and Sha Bai with a dark face and aggrieved look.

Tsk, it’s exciting just thinking about it.

"Then I have a question," Lin Feng put down the plan and asked a soul-searching question: "Why don't you just go find Sha Bai?"

"Comparatively speaking, I think it's safer to look for other ship girls first." The eldest brother spread his hands and said, "After all, Your Majesty is the flagship, and it's not so easy for her to join the port."

Lin Feng nodded. That was true. Back then, Bismarck had been at odds with him for a long time because of the responsibility of the flagship. If it weren't for Prince Eugen's assist, he might still be feeling depressed.

As for Shabai, although she may not seem very serious in normal times, she is definitely decisive when faced with important matters. To be honest, Shabai is indeed a qualified flagship and a qualified Queen.

"Then one last question. Do you have a first target to capture?"

Hearing this, the eldest brother patted his chest confidently and said, "I've thought it through. Let's find George V first."

On the one hand, George V was her sister, and with the experience of Prince of Wales as a precedent, George V must have been mentally prepared to join the Docklands.

On the other hand, as I said before, Big Brother's life in the royal family was really hard on her stomach. If the commander brought Yixian or Ding'an with him, and they kept in touch, Big Brother might bow down before the commander even asked.

Bismarck silently gave a thumbs up beside her. At this moment, she admitted that the commander was right to call her "big brother".

After cheating on His Majesty and his sister, he also wants to pack up the entire royal family and take them away. How awesome.

On the other side, Marco Polo, holding a glass of red wine, quietly found Scylla.

"Miss Marco Polo?"

Scylla looked at the ship girl in front of her with some doubts and asked doubtfully.

"Hello, Miss Scylla." Marco Polo smiled. "Well, I heard that you are keeping the key to the commander's room, right?"

Scylla was stunned. A key? Any shipgirl in the harbor has one now... Oh, right, but the new shipgirls who joined the harbor tonight don't have one yet.

Thinking of this, Scylla's expression suddenly became intriguing.

"The key is in my hands. Marco Polo wants it?"

Marco Polo nodded. As the most power-hungry ship girl in the entire Sardinian Empire and even the entire port area, she spent two and a half hours trying to figure out the commander's intention of proving it with ability.

After much thought, Marco Polo believed that there were two intentions in this. One was that it was serious work ability, which was a royal road to promotion.

But the problem is, she is just a newly born ship girl, the flagship of the Sardinian Empire is still here, and there is the commander's secretariat above her, and the commander is at the top.

There is no place here for Marco Polo.

There is a hole for each carrot, and now the hole is full of carrots. She, an alien species, has no chance to get in.

Based on this situation, Marco Polo could only choose the second intention and prepare to take a crooked path.

As we all know, the reason why evil practitioners are suppressed by the righteous is because they are fast enough and effective enough. So what are the evil ways in the port area?

The answer is obvious, ordinary ship girl -> soup drinking ship girl -> meat eating ship girl -> marriage ship -> permanent staff of the secretary group = holding power!

The wedding ship, as the second highest level in the port area after the commander and the secretariat, can be said to have a large part of the power. Even if Veneto is the flagship, as long as she is not a wedding ship, she has to be humble in terms of momentum.

Therefore, Marco Polo set the first stage goal as becoming a wedding ship.

The person next to you is always a good influencer. As long as you complete this step, the following steps will be much easier.

Chapter 151 The Rule-abiding Enemy

As for how to complete this step, Marco Polo has also inquired about it. His commander is very fond of the ship girl. Just attack without thinking and it will be done. The commander will not blame you.

So Marco Polo found Scylla, thinking that as the commander's exclusive maid, Scylla must have the key to the room.

"Oh~" Scylla covered her mouth with one hand, a smile of excitement flashing in her eyes. "So Marco Polo was already captivated by the commander's charm on the first day he joined the port?"

"Uh-huh."

Marco Polo nodded. The charm of power is also a charm. Once she has complete control over the port area, the commander can enjoy it every day.

Seeing this, Scylla's tone changed and he said leisurely, "So, what reward does Miss Marco Polo intend to pay for this key?"

"uh-huh?"

The lion, who had just passed by the two of them, looked at Scylla, then at Marco Polo, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.

That’s right, I was just making big promises to people before. Now that a nemesis like Xiaobai has finally come to my door, it’s better not to disturb him.

You have to let her eat something, right? After all, she's the commander's personal maid, so her treatment can't be too bad.

"this......"

Marco Polo was momentarily perplexed. She wasn't sure what Scylla wanted. Money? Prestige? Or... well, that wasn't right. Power was good, but command was still more desirable.

"How about this, three things that are within your ability?"

Scylla smiled, and seemed to be developing squinty eyes.

Marco Polo breathed a sigh of relief. "No problem! Once I become a permanent member of the secretariat, I'll do anything for you, not just three, but even thirty. As long as it doesn't harm the interests of the Hong Kong region!"

A few minutes later, Marco Polo left happily with the key in hand. She wanted to figure out how to perform a 5A-level combo for the commander.

We have to strike while the iron is hot and do it in one go, otherwise the chances will be slim later.

Looking at Marco Polo's receding back, Scylla finally couldn't help but reveal a smug expression on his face, as if his plan had succeeded.

Finally, finally, the plan in her mind was supposed to be like this. Those ship girls who wanted to beat people up if they didn't give it to them were so rude and had no rules at all.

Marco Polo is still the best, a big stickler for rules, but his mind is still too simple.

If I ask you to come down when you are on base so that I can go up first, or if I ask you to watch me go up first, you will be furious, right?

While Scylla was daydreaming, a large hand with iron gauntlets rested on her shoulder, interrupting her involuntary laughter.

Scylla turned her head and found that the other party was also a ship girl who had just joined the port tonight. Her name seemed to be Brunhilde?

At this time, Weser followed behind him.

Brunhilde withdrew her left hand and folded her arms across her chest. "Bismarck said you have the keys to the commander's room. Please give us two."