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Hu Teng said indifferently: "You are also poisoned."

"Perhaps." Prince Eugen smiled and said, "What about you, Hutten? Do you agree with Tirpitz's judgment now?"

"I do not know."

"That's not something you would say."

"I don't know, I don't know. I've never thought about trusting a human being. This is an area I'm not familiar with... But to be honest, I've come to understand it a little bit."

"Phew, how shameful! All of us powerful shipgirls are outshined by a human male." Prince Eugen laughed at himself, and then said, "I'll pass the message to Bismarck. Now I'll trouble you to clean up those worthless Sirens."

"Of course, I would do the same even if you didn't tell me."

When Bismarck received the news from Prince Eugen, she, who was very well-mannered, could not hide her shock. She turned around and looked at her sister Tirpitz unconsciously. Tirpitz seemed to have known this would be the result. She stood there gracefully, her beautiful lake blue eyes filled with a relieved smile.

"He really did it? He realized our purpose and made Sardinia's shipgirl trust him in such a short time..."

"Of course he will, that's what I've always told you."

Bismarck took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She avoided her sister's gaze.

, said: "The Glorious March operation will not fail so easily. The Sardinian government is weak and the Sardinian people also yearn for comfort. This is the general trend. Even if we fail to achieve our goal this time, Sardinia will still inevitably become an iron-blooded ally next time."

"I know, we all know, so all I did was only some mild punishment." Tirpitz said with a smile, "But things are different now. I have proved my judgment. There is another way, a way that does not require the use of iron and blood. What do you think, Frederick?"

Frederick the Great stood straight in the center of the hall. She had never expressed her opinion before, whether she succeeded or failed. Now she put one hand on her waist and hips, which were of amazing proportions, and supported her chin with the other hand. She said, "There seems to be rationality in sensibility. I will consider the possibility you mentioned carefully."

After saying this, Frederick the Great and Bismarck looked at each other, and the two sides reached a consensus instantly -

The possibilities still need to be carefully evaluated later, but we must find an opportunity to bring Liu Cheng to Iron Blood!

On the battlefield full of artillery fire, a small boat floats on the edge, showing an incongruous silence.

"I suddenly realized that I don't know your name yet." Jeanbart looked at Liu Cheng and said.

"Liu Cheng."

"Not European?"

"Well, I'm a soldier in the Donghuang Navy, and now I'm being transferred to Sardinia to serve."

"Maybe it's God's will... When you're around, even the air seems to relax..."

The fatigue in Bal's body surged up little by little. Because she was next to someone she completely trusted, she didn't want to suppress this fatigue. Bal fell on Liu Cheng's legs, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said coldly but as if coquettishly: "I may need to sleep for a while... Don't go away..."

"Ah? I'll catch a cold if I sleep like this, and I also want to go to the bathroom..."

Liu Cheng stopped, because Jeanbal had fallen asleep in just a moment, breathing evenly from her beautiful nose. Liu Cheng couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her smooth and delicate cheek. Her face was stable and peaceful under her messy bangs.

Unable to bear disturbing her sleeping face, and feeling sorry for her fatigue from continuous fighting, Liu Cheng slowly peeled off his shirt from Jean Bart's arms and covered her ragged body with it.

Looking at Jean Bart's pink lips, Liu Cheng couldn't help but think of what happened just now. If Ron could still receive the information sent by the Mind Cube, then what about Jean Bart? He felt as if he had entered Jean Bart's body and repaired her Mind Cube bit by bit. But if kissing could achieve such an effect, he and Zara had kissed several times, so why didn't it trigger it?

Liu Cheng didn't understand.

But Liu Cheng suddenly had an idea. If this was really the ability he possessed, then those names mentioned, Bismarck, Hood, Amagi, Yorktown, could they also be cured? And could the White Eagle and Sakura Empire, the Iron Blood and the Royal Army, also have room for turnaround?

It is true that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the responsibility, the greater the responsibility.

Chapter 57: Post-War Embarrassment

Good news came one after another——

The Sirens that surrounded the Iris Fleet have all been eliminated, and are now cleaning up the battlefield to look for any that have slipped through the net. Among all the ship girls that participated in the battle, no one was injured except Jean Bart.

The news about the Siren fleet attacking Sicily was confirmed to be fake news. It was said that the radar mistook a group of migrating tunas for Sirens. Well, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

The Sirens gathered off the coast of the Strait of Gibraltar and retreated after witnessing the powerful force of the Iron Blood. The Iron Blood also displayed a great spirit of internationalism and gave up the active pursuit in order to rescue Iris' colleagues as soon as possible.

……

The news is good news, and the person who brings the good news is a good person.

But Liu Cheng was really suffering.

Jean Bart was still sleeping soundly with his head resting on his thighs. His arms seemed to be only loosely around Liu Cheng's waist, but in fact they were tightly wrapped around her. Even in his sleep, he did not let go at all. Being held by such a beautiful person, from this angle you can see that under her round and soft shoulders is a smooth back with well-proportioned bones and flesh. Liu Cheng's military jacket covered her lower abdomen, and further down were her tight, white, slender legs. The curve between her waist and hips was not as exaggerated as others, but it was also breathtakingly beautiful.

But Liu Cheng didn't dare to look. Not only did he not dare to look, he also had to act like a gentleman, with his eyes straight ahead and a sense of righteousness, as if Liu family ancestor Liu Xiahui was possessed. Any passerby who saw him like this would think that he only allowed Bal to rest on his lap for a while out of pity. He was truly a modest gentleman, gentle as jade.

But the problem is that the person watching him from the side is not just a passerby.

"Okay, okay, okay." Bola shouted three times. During the battle, she couldn't help but pay attention to Liu Cheng's condition and prayed that nothing would happen to him. But after the battle, she came over and saw that he was very happy. She crossed her arms and said in a sarcastic tone, "No wonder he took the initiative to come here to undertake the rescue mission beforehand. It turns out that he had already set his eyes on Jean Bart. Ha, he really has ulterior motives."

Littorio held his chin up, looked at Jean Bart's defenseless sleeping face, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is Miss Jean Bart who is never polite to others. You really can always surprise people."

Zara pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, but the ups and downs of her chest showed that she was not as calm as her expression. Tirpitz had already made her feel a little threatened, but Liu Cheng had met her half a year ago, and then Ron

Just by going out with him, he no longer cares about the two sexes' great defense and gets to know each other. Now, Jean Bal is getting close to him without any defense after just a moment. What? Liu Cheng, how can you be so skilled? Even if he is a playboy, this is too much!

"You have misunderstood."

Liu Cheng's scalp tingled under everyone's gaze, and he couldn't break free from Jean Bart's embrace, so he could only say in all seriousness: "Congratulations to the commanders for your success in suppressing the hateful Sirens. I have also fulfilled my mission and accomplished the task of rescuing Lord Jean Bart. Lord Jean Bart has been fighting for a long time and is exhausted both physically and mentally. Seeing that you have fought hard and succeeded, he has finally let go of his worries and is taking a short rest. I was also new to the battlefield and was still frightened. Now I am able to survive the catastrophe, which is really cause for celebration. Congratulations."

"Do you want to take a nap? Do you need me to hold you like this?" Prince Eugen had just arrived and found that the situation at the scene seemed even more unexpected than Hutten said. He said that Liu Cheng saved Jean Bart, but could just saving him make Jean Bart let down his guard?

Liu Cheng said: "I am honored to be Lord Jeanbal's pillow."

"I don't think so." Hu Teng said directly, "If it weren't for his unreserved trust, Jean Barr wouldn't have done such a thing."

Bolzano looked at Jean Bart with envy and murmured, "This is still a battlefield. If we don't trust each other, we won't be so relaxed."

"That's true." Littorio said with a sharp gaze, "Not only to attract a woman's heart, but also to heal her heart, Liu Cheng, you are almost reaching my level. I, Littorio, would like to call you the strongest besides me."

"..."

Liu Cheng didn't know how to respond. Could he just say thank you for the compliment, then shake his head and modestly say that he was just average, third in the world?

Lutzow was watching the fun. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Littorio, you are still so confident."

"Of course, I can't help but be confident in my brilliance. I also have a knee pillow. Miss Lutzow, would you like to try it?"

"No, I'd rather go back to my bed... or Yoo Seung's lap. I'm still a little interested. It must be special."

"No," Pola said suddenly.

Lützow asked in return: “Why not?”

Bora said with a twinkling look in her eyes: "Liu Cheng belongs to Sister Zara, you are not allowed to have any thoughts about him."

Lu Zoff blinked, looked at Liu Cheng and shouted, "Are you from Zara?"

Liu Cheng was a little speechless to be honest. Come on, have you guys from Iron Blood and Sardinia forgotten why you came here? One of you was plotting against the other, and the other was almost plotted against by the other. Shouldn't you be sneer-splitting and verbally arguing? Revenge for the grudges and revenge for the grievances? But now you are chatting very intimately, without any intrigue or calculations. Is this the mind of a ship girl? The clown is actually me?

In fact, the reason for this situation is simply because of Liu Cheng's existence. He realized some of it, but did not fully realize that he had actually become a link between some of the ship girls.

"I like Zara." Liu Cheng did not evade at this time, and responded to Lu Zov with the most direct words. If you like someone, you like him, and there is no need to hide it.

Zara pursed her lips tightly and smiled like a flower, regardless of the envious or curious looks from others. Even if the man she liked was having affairs outside, was there anything happier than having her lover confess his love in public?

"But Ron also said that she likes being with you, so she probably likes you. Do you like Ron? And what about Tirpitz?"

Liu Cheng looked at Lu Zuofu who kept asking questions and thought to himself, how come you have no emotional intelligence at all? How can I answer such questions?

Sometimes, when you mention the devil, he'll appear. Ron had been chasing a fleeing Siren for a while, and now he was speeding back after tearing it apart, feeling refreshed. As a result, he saw that the small boat was surrounded by the ship girls on the sea, especially the one on the boat that let Bal hold Liu Cheng and fall asleep, which made Ron's blood pressure soar.

Ron pushed through the crowd without saying a word, and walked directly onto the boat with his long legs. He walked behind Liu Cheng expressionlessly, gently took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his hair, but his bright red lips uttered words of dissatisfaction: "Why? It was you who made me realize that there are more expectations in life, but you have to make me angry like this?"

"I should be the one who is angry."

Liu Cheng didn't have time to reply before Bal finally woke up in the noise. "You guys are making so much noise. Can't you see I'm resting?"

Ron said: "I didn't see it. I just know that the person you are hugging should be the one who needs to rest more."

Jeanbal straightened up, looked at Liu Cheng with his red eyes, and said directly: "It's my fault. I willfully occupied your rest time. You can borrow my knees... It's okay, I will stay with you forever."

"No, I am so excited about the victory right now that I am not sleepy at all... And Ron, thank you. You are the one who worked hard in the battle... And everyone, it is my honor to be able to fight side by side with you, the captains."

Liu Cheng stood up quickly. He felt that the atmosphere was really not right. You bunch of ship girls, those who need to clean up the battlefield should clean up the battlefield, those who need to rest should rest, those who need to settle accounts should settle accounts later. What are you doing by standing around me and watching?

At this time, several figures came on the sea, especially a little girl with white hair who was leading the way and running over quickly.

"Wow! Sister Jeanbal, you're okay, that's great, that's great!"

The little girl cried out in surprise when she saw Jean Bart's appearance.

Cried out.

Chapter 58 You really dare to reject me

"You told us to retreat and seek help first. Your words were so harsh that we had no choice but to follow your orders. We shouldn't have left earlier. No matter what, we shouldn't have left..."

"Luckily, we ran into Sister Li and the others not long after, but we couldn't get in touch with you. Later, the Mind Cube couldn't detect it. I was so scared. I thought you had sunk."

"Thank goodness you're okay, Sister Bal. That's great, that's great."

The little girl with long white hair hugged Jean Bart's thighs, buried her little face in her belly, and cried with tears in her eyes. It is said that this Iris Destroyer named Vicious is usually a little adult who is good at dealing with people and can see the big picture from the small details. But now, she didn't care that her white silk calves were covered with water stains, and she didn't care that there were so many people present, and vented her worries and concerns about Jean Bart.

Jean Bart, who was tough by nature, also showed a guilty and gentle expression at this moment, and caressed Vicious's gorgeous slightly curly silver hair like a little princess lovingly: "Okay, why are you crying? You make it seem like I'm dead. It's okay, isn't it?"

"I really thought something happened to you!"

"Nothing happened, I just got a little embarrassed."

Jean Bart touched Vicious's little head again, she looked up at the circle of ship girls standing around her, Dunkirk, Gascogne, Algeria, Joffre, Joan of Arc, Foch, Béarn, Stubborn... they were all Iris' companions whom she vowed to protect. They did not do such impulsive actions as Vicious, but the concern and joy in their eyes were just as real. Vicious just did what they wanted to do. Jean Bart really felt a little regretful and scared at this time. Maybe she was too willful. If it weren't for Liu Cheng, not only would she not achieve the purpose of cooperating with Iron Blood, but her companions would also suffer.

Oh, and there is Richelieu, of course there is Richelieu.

The flagship of Iris did not stand at the front of the crowd, nor did she even get on board. She just stood quietly on the sea, her brilliant golden hair flying in the wind. Even if the two of them had many conflicts in normal times, they were still sisters of the same level. After worrying all the way, Richelieu saw that Jean Bart did not seem to be in trouble, and a relieved smile appeared on his serious face.

Jean Bart and Richelieu looked at each other and nodded imperceptibly. She said to the ship girl of Iris, "I'm sorry to have worried you. I'm fine. It was my fault this time. I misjudged the enemy's situation. I won't do it again next time."

Dunkirk blinked in surprise: "Jean Barr, are you sure everything is okay?"

"how?"

"You apologized. That's not something you would say."

Jean Bart said in a displeased tone: "Dunkirk, I remember you could understand what people said."

"Not only can I listen, but I can also speak."

The silver-haired paladin of Iris raised her red lips happily. Of course, she couldn't get angry at a joke between good friends. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "This is Jean Bart. It seems that you are indeed fine."

"Actually, there was something wrong."

As Jeanbart spoke, she raised her head and looked around, and found that Liu Cheng was at the other end of the boat, surrounded by a group of Sardinian ship girls who were asking him all kinds of questions.

[You are just a human, yet you are unexpectedly popular among the ship girls. ]

Jeanbal frowned slightly and walked straight towards Liu Cheng.

Originally, Liu Cheng was still being questioned by Bora and the others—

"what happened?"

"That's what happened. I completed the mission and saved Jean Bart. Although the process was a bit tortuous, I was lucky enough to have accomplished my mission and not bring shame to the Sardinian soldiers."

"Then why is she sleeping on your lap?"

"After fighting for so long, she is exhausted both physically and mentally. It is understandable that she wants to take a rest."

"So I slept on your lap? Jean Bart is not such a casual ship girl."

"Maybe it's because of the life-saving grace, or maybe it has something to do with my handsomeness, affability, and as everyone knows, I have reached a level of male charm that no one else can match..."

Liu Cheng habitually made a joke to ease the atmosphere. He did not plan to tell what happened between him and Jean Bart for the time being. After all, there were many people here and many gossips. Liu Cheng thought that if his ability was not accidental, then it should be quite important and he must talk about it in private with someone he trusted.

At this time, Jeanbal came over, grabbed Liu Cheng's arm, and pulled him away without saying anything.

"what happened?"

"Come with me."

Naturally, Liu Cheng couldn't resist Jeanbart, and it wasn't an excessive request. He just waved to the Sardinians as a greeting as he walked.

Bora was somewhat unconvinced and wanted to attack, but was stopped by Zara.

"Sister, don't be so kind at a time like this!"

"It's not kindness." Zara smiled and shook her head, saying, "I believe Liu Cheng."

"Sister, but your hand..."

"Yes, it's one thing to trust him." Zara raised her clenched fist and squinted her beautiful eyes and said, "But if he betrays my trust, I can only wait for him to come back and teach him a lesson."

Bora nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Liu Cheng was pulled to the Iris Ship by Jean Bart