Very abstract, completely abstract. Anything related to Lele would make her unable to calm down.

It is even possible that her feelings for Lele, the kind of feelings she could not express for her sister, mixed with her good feelings for Lele, were invested in Lele, which is why Bismarck's feelings for Lele were so overwhelming.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Bismarck is a sister-con, or that his feelings for Lele are impure. It's because Bismarck is not good at expressing himself to his sister, and he doesn't express much emotion, so he abnormally puts the double display of this emotion on Lele.

To put it simply, Lele, who receives twice the love from her battleship sister, is truly filled with fluorine.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him who was pounding the table, Bismarck was embarrassed for a moment, then said calmly,

"At least, now, you still represent the White Eagle, right?"

"Then let me tell you what I think." Garden coughed:

"Unless you have solid evidence, do not touch the cute little royal family. That's it."

"..."

What a domineering statement to protect the cub... or should I say, to protect the mother?

After briefly expressing her opinion, Miss Garden rubbed Lele's face nervously again, "Dear, what do you think of my position? Do you like Little Royal? Don't you? If you don't like it, I won't like it anymore."

"Don't change your position violently just because of my preference."

Lele, who was whimpering from being rubbed, complained loudly.

"Hehehe... Dear's position is my position!"

The Vengeance was also embarrassed. Although the White Eagle was very powerful, she still felt a little uncomfortable when it was said so bluntly. But fortunately, the White Eagle was still on her side:

"Marshal Littorio, please do not bring your personal emotions into this. We can guarantee that the Royal Fleet will not and has no reason to attack you..."

"The H-class destroyer Hunter appeared in the escort formation of the aircraft carrier that bombed Taranto Harbor. Was it just my personal emotions that were at work?"

"What did you say……"

Littorio's smile finally faded, and she coldly threw a few photos from her arms. The light photos slid to the table over to Resentment and Indomitable, and when they saw them, they were immediately shocked.

"Is that... a hunter?" The indomitable and lazy eyes finally became serious.

I can't express my hatred.

The ship girl who took the photo was obviously far away from the unknown force attacking the Sardinian Empire. After all, this was a naval battle, and the naval guns could easily engage in a firefight at a distance of several nautical miles, so there was no possibility of close combat at all.

The photo, which was magnified at a speed of several kilometers, still vaguely captured the destroyer girl doing escort work outside the aircraft carrier circle.

And the appearance and clothing style of that ship girl... are exactly the same as the Hunter currently serving in the Royal Fleet.

"Hunter, I have seen her." Littorio said calmly, "She is a quiet little girl, but she is also very reliable. The ship girls of the General Staff and I will not mistake her for her. Now, what else do you have to say?"

She also hit the table.

"Don't tell me that 'this is actually a ship of the same rank, not a ship from the Royal Fleet'! That's all a lie told by a fantastic researcher to defraud the country of funding!"

No matter before or now, the shipgirls who inherit the soul of the historical warships are all unique. There is no possibility of replicating the ship.

Therefore, the Queen Elizabeth is so important to the royal people because there will never be another Elizabeth. The combat power of the epic battleship will inevitably be stronger for the ship girls who have no inheritance, such as Shinjo Akane, etc.

Yuanchou paused for a long time before he managed to utter: "It may be a misunderstanding... or, it may be a ship girl from another country pretending..."

"Ha! What a cliché! After being in the upper echelons of the royal family for so long, have you also learned the vague bureaucratic rhetoric?"

Wow.

Lele, who was being rubbed by Miss Garden while watching the show, said it was very exciting.

It turns out that people of such high status don't speak classical Chinese when they quarrel? Although I can't quite understand what they are quarreling about (after all, they are quarreling in Eagle language), it doesn't stop Lele from enjoying it.

Fight, fight~!

Even Lele's devilish side couldn't help but jump out. Anyway, it doesn't concern our country, so let her make as much noise as she wants.

Finally, Bismarck and Garden both came out to smooth things over. If they didn't show up, they would probably pull out their naval guns.

Huayuan said, "Oh, let's both take a step back. The purpose of a meeting is to solve problems calmly! Don't get impatient."

Bismarck said, "As a bystander, I suggest that the ship girls of the Royal Fleet control the person in the photo from now on and then investigate themselves. Then people from various countries can set up an investigation team to investigate this matter..."

Just as some of the ship girls were offering solutions and some were continuing to argue, Shen Ruyi rolled her eyes.

"It's said that humans love internal friction, but I didn't expect that the ship girl who has been with humans for so long would also have this bad habit. Now there's still the natural disaster sirens weighing on their heads, and all they do all day is quarrel..."

Lele glanced at Shen Ruyi and said, "Do you know what they are talking about? So amazing..."

Shen Ruyi said nervously, "Child, if someone in my position still can't understand Eagle Language, I'm afraid his life will be over."

Lele's face immediately turned red at her unintentional complaints: Lele, like Shen Ruyi, is also an admiral, but his knowledge of Eagle Language is only at the sixth grade level, and he is not even willing to learn it...

Woohoo...let my life end like this...

In the end, the ship girls at the meeting finally calmed down, and the matter of the Sardinia attack came to an end because an agreement was reached.

"Is there anyone else who wants to discuss something here?" Bismarck asked.

There was silence on the field.

Brest looked left and right, and when he saw that no one had anything to talk about, he smiled happily like a child and raised his hand in the face of the confused look in the Joffre girl's eyes.

"Um, oh, does the President of Iris Vichy have anything to say? Please go ahead."

The goddess Brest, who was wearing a pure white Greek-style robe and had long golden hair that almost reached the ground, stood up excitedly, took out her phone, clicked on Captain Happy's live broadcast room, and circled around the military and political leaders present:

"Please follow Hero! Thank you! Your support is very important to the popularity of Hero's live broadcast room! Thank you!!"

321 Half-sisters!

As soon as Brest said this, the ship girls present felt that they were not attending a national meeting, but had come to some pyramid scheme organization.

Ah, no, and Brest, you are the president of Vichy! Don't you think it's too embarrassing to personally recommend an online anchor?

What kind of anchor has such great magic that even the President's wife can be intoxicated by him?

Joffre, who was wondering why his naturally carefree (in other words, stupid) presidential lady suddenly spoke, finally knew the answer and his eyes went dark.

So he quickly pulled her long ribbon-like sleeves, signaling her not to embarrass herself again.

At this moment, Sister Xia Fei's previous three-point indifferent, three-point sarcastic and four-point cold temperament was shattered by her leading boss.

Yuanchou narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't know what Brest was going to do, he also said out of courtesy: "I'll find out later. The president is in a good mood."

"Uh, huh?" Compared to the polite words of the enemy, the Iron-blooded Prime Minister Egil seemed confused. Who is Captain Happy? Why did he bring this up in the meeting?

"Hmm?! Captain Happy?"

However, compared to the Royal and Iron Blood side, the other ship girls were stunned immediately after hearing Brest's nonsensical recommendation. Among them, the Musashi, which had been happily eating melons, stopped fanning herself in surprise.

Then, he stood up suddenly:

"Really? You're also a fan of Shipbao?!"

"?!?"

Unaware of the reason, Grievance and Egil looked at Musashi with horror again.

This time, even Miss Garden was a little confused. She continued to rub Lele's face and tilted her head and said, "Captain Happy? Is he famous?"

"—!"

Lele was not talented, but he knew his online name, or stage name: Happy Captain, in Eagle language. So when Huayuan said this word casually, his brain went numb in an instant.

My own fans... actually have a president of a country? And a general flagship? ?

Even Littorio, who had been keeping a sullen face because of the troubles in his own country, became excited after hearing these words.

"Ah? Is the little cutie so famous that even you guys are paying attention to her?"

Having found a like-minded person, Musashi and Brest looked at her in surprise:

"So the 'Littorio 1' who has been harassing him in a male tone in Captain Happy's live broadcast room... is really you?"

Littorio smiled in high spirits. Wasn't she the narcissistic and romantic first person to go online using her real name? "It's me."

Roma, the Sardinian leader who had not interrupted the meeting and was a complete mystery man, saw his right and left hands stand up with shining eyes, and his mysterious temperament was almost broken.

No, Captain Happy? Who is he? Is he worthy of you to put aside all seriousness and talk and laugh here?

"So, you guys are looking at the captain too!"

Finally, Kirov also stood up in front of Chkalov's ashamed eyes and said excitedly, "We are all comrades, we are all comrades!"

"What are you talking about? They are clearly half sisters!"

Littorio laughed.

"...?"

Watching the leaders chatting with each other and becoming familiar with each other because of the same interest, Bismarck and Lele could not find any more appropriate words to describe this scene except sweating.

Littorio asked, "What about you? What are your online names? Are they the ones I often see in Xiao Keren's live broadcast room?"

"Comrade, I don't often speak in Captain Happy's live broadcast room." Kirov smiled, "But my ID is Peak Star."

Brest scratched his head in confusion. "I like to speak in Mr. Hero's live broadcast room, but every time I get banned by the moderator after only a few words."

Musashi asked, "Uh, may I ask what your ID is?"

"'Captain Jolly loves Brest'."

"...I guess the room manager is Chuanbao's ship girl. And his ship girls won't stand you using your ID to take advantage of them."

Musashi smiled and said, "And I am 'Violet Moon Shadow'."

"Surreal... ah? Number one?"

"Haha, I'm not talented."

Kirov smiled carefreely, "It must be a great experience to hear Captain Happy read out his ID and then thank him. It's a pity that I don't have money to reward him. I used all the money to buy drinks."

"Oh, it's actually not that bad." He responded calmly. Musashi thought to himself that he just cut out the clip of Chuanbao reciting his ID, and then savored it over and over again every day, feeling refreshed.

Seeing Musashi's indifferent Versailles attitude, Brest frowned and pouted his mouth as if he was upset.

"Xiafei, give me your bank card." Brest suddenly said.

"What do you want to buy?" Joffre was stunned. Brest, who had no concept of money, had always let Joffre manage her small treasury.

"I want to be the number one hero."

"...How much does it cost to be the number one on this so-called list?"

"Um……"

Brest looked at the super fan list of Happy Captain's live broadcast room...

"One million euros."

"Your entire net worth is less than half a million, Madam President."

Brest was frustrated. Then, where did the Musashi, the flagship of the Maritime Self-Defense Force and the Prime Minister of the Sakura Empire, get so much money?

……

……

Outside the Military Affairs Room.

The elevator to the third floor opened, and then, Guinu walked out with an incredible expression.

Tosa and Frederick the Great, who had been accompanying the diplomats and other foreign guests who could not go to the Military Intelligence Room in the lobby on the third floor, stood up in confusion and solemnity.

What's going on... Why did the captain of the military police suddenly come to the third floor? Did something big happen outside?

"What's going on, Oninu?" Tosa asked first in a deep voice.

"Big thing..." Guinu covered his head and looked at Frederick the Great in disbelief.

"what happened?"

Seeing the shocked and helpless look on the face of security chief Kinu, the spokesperson for White Eagle tensed up.

Damn, could it be that the Siren is attacking?

Gui Nu stared at Frederick the Great and said in disbelief, "It's only now that I realize that only admiral-level commanders can represent Donghuang in this summit-level strategic meeting. And you said before that the person in the middle of Mr. Happy Captain... is in this meeting?"

I wipe it, it’s over——

The Emperor's mother also reacted in her heart.

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