Their perfect commander

A plump figure appeared in Frederick the Great's sight.

Her short pink-brown hair fluttered slightly, her fair face showed a faint smile, but her dark brown eyes flashed a strange light.

The plump breasts were tightly covered by the black uniform without any exposure, but the black uniform was bulging and seemed about to split at any time.

The soft and plump thighs looked even whiter under the black skirt, as if they were glowing, and the calves were wrapped in mechanical iron boots.

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She took graceful steps and slowly approached Frederick the Great. The biological ship suit also appeared behind her, opening its ferocious mouth and following Ron.

Apparently Ron came to "visit" Frederick the Great who had just recovered from a serious illness. He was quite filial.

"Are you finally awake, Frederick the Great~~Hehe~~I have been worried about you for a long time~~I was worried that you would always lie in bed...Hehe..." The originally gentle expression collapsed with the laughter, and a hint of red light appeared in the beautiful deep brown eyes.

Frederick the Great slept for seventeen years! ! Ron hasn't been beaten for seventeen years! ! !

When Frederick the Great was around, she was suppressed by him!! She would be beaten up at any time!! Although she was the first to start trouble... but so what!!!

That is the shame of her life, Ron!

These seventeen years!! How did she get through it!! She is getting stronger!! Getting stronger!! She is no longer the ship that could be slaughtered at will seventeen years ago!!

And Frederick the Great slept for seventeen years!!! During these seventeen years, she did not make any progress!!!

Now is the time for her to redeem herself! It's time to let Frederick the Great know how powerful she is! !

"Hehe...Hehe..." Ron took off her gentle disguise. She was a lunatic at heart!! A lunatic who was addicted to violence and killing!!

In front of Frederick the Great, she didn't need to pretend, because when Frederick the Great saw her for the first time, he saw the madness behind that gentle smile!!!

Iron Blood... There are no normal big ships!! They have crazy blood flowing in their bones!!

To be honest, among the Iron Bloods, Bismarck looks the most normal, which may be directly related to her cute ship equipment.

"Thank you for your hard work...my little Ron...hehe..." Frederick the Great had already gotten used to Ron's crazy behavior. He gently hugged Ron with his jade hands, and his plump armor suddenly pressed against Ron's face, soft and upright.

Frederick the Great hugged Ron like a child, and the soft embrace made Ron go from a crazy state to a dazed state.

Who is she? Where is she? What is she doing? ? Frederick the Great is crazy???

Sleeping for too long? ? Something’s wrong with my brain? ?

"Thank you for your hard work... hehe... oh my..."

"Don't try to get close to me! You woman! You are really sleepy!" Ron quickly broke free from Frederick the Great's arms and looked at Frederick the Great with a vigilant face. Frederick the Great was a little difficult to deal with now! !

"Haha... It's okay, I won't blame you, as long as you're willing to apologize... Haha... It seems that you haven't made any progress in these seventeen years, Ron!!" Frederick the Great switched from gentle mode to dark Madonna mode with her aura fully open. She still had a smile on her face, but this smile made people inexplicably fearful.

"As expected, your true nature is exposed, woman. Now I'll let you know how I have been through the past seventeen years! Let me see how many punches you can block with the so-called meta!" Ron stopped talking nonsense and punched Frederick the Great in the face.

This punch was the result of all the anger she had 17 years ago! This punch was the result of her extreme fighting, life and death struggles, and blood and blood in the past 17 years! !

She wanted to avenge her previous shame with this punch!! She, Ron, had never been inferior to anyone in her life!!!

The white fist contains amazing power, even the legendary ship girl has to take this punch seriously! !

But the expression on Frederick the Great's face did not change at all. Looking at the fist coming towards her, she just raised her hand gently and caught the punch.

"..."

Silence... Silence... Ron was silent, looking at Frederick the Great, her expression was a little dull, with a hint of confusion and anger in her dullness...

Why...Caught...

Impossible...Absolutely impossible!!

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"Impossible!! Impossible!! How could it be!!" Ron's expression became even more crazy. She absolutely did not believe it!! Frederick the Great could easily take her punch...

How is it possible...it must be her illusion!! Haha!! It’s an illusion!!

Ron quickly stepped back, his dark brown eyes completely turned red, looking at Frederick the Great as if he were looking at a prey! !

"It seems that you, Ron, haven't made much progress in these seventeen years... hehe..." Frederick the Great shook his head with a hint of regret, with a hint of sympathy and pity in his beautiful dark golden eyes.

It was this look that completely infuriated Ron. Her laughter became increasingly crazy, and she punched Frederick the Great again.

The sound of fists breaking through the air was deafening, and Ron's body was almost a shadow, but this was still nothing in the eyes of Frederick the Great. Now she could no longer find a reference value for her strength.

peng~~peng~~peng~~

Frederick the Great easily took several punches from Ron.

"Haha...haha!!! Why!! Why!!! Do you know how I have survived the past seventeen years!! Frederick the Great!!! How...how could I...lose to you...Absolutely!! Absolutely not!! Haha...haha..."

Ron refused to accept the fact in front of her no matter what, she still had one last hope!!

"Hehe..." Ron's smile was extremely ferocious. She took out a tube of golden reagent from her chest and opened it without thinking.

The moment he saw the reagent, Frederick the Great's heartbeat accelerated, and that feeling came back again! !

That is... Jiang Cheng's blood!!!

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53. Her Choice

That is Jiang Cheng’s blood!!!

Frederick the Great reacted the moment he saw the golden liquid. His heartbeat was beating strongly, and the mind cube in his body began to stir. The 90% adaptability of the cube was undoubtedly very attractive to him. Frederick the Great seemed to understand why he cared so much about Jiang Cheng...

Maybe this is the reaction of a high-level Rubik's Cube... Maybe when she meets Jiang Cheng, the reaction will be even more intense... What will she do then...

Frederick the Great was even more looking forward to meeting Jiang Cheng.

"Put him down!!!" The smile on Frederick the Great's face disappeared, replaced by a majestic look, her beautiful dark golden eyes emitting golden light. She was not discussing anything with Ron, but ordering Ron.

This attitude is exactly what Ron hates!

How could she be frightened by Frederick the Great? The more Frederick the Great acted like this, the more excited she became!

"Hehehe...what's wrong! I'll just...um..." Before Ron could finish his words, a fist hit her soft belly.

With a peng sound, Ron's ferocious expression became even more ferocious, bloodshot eyes, and some crystal liquid flowed from the corners of her rosy lips. Her expression changed from ferocious to puzzled and doubtful... but finally became absent-minded and confused...

"You... cough..." Her dark brown eyes rolled back, and her red lips swelled slightly as if they were filled with air... Ron's expression gradually lost control...

My feet felt like they were stepping on cotton. My body was no longer under the control of my brain. The pain from my lower abdomen spread throughout my body. Every nerve was transmitting this burning pain....

"..." Ron fell weakly on the floor, but the test tube in his hand was firmly held by Frederick the Great. Frederick the Great picked up the reagent bottle cap, wiped it on Ron, screwed it on, and carefully placed it in his own ship space.

It's a bit early for Ron to take this thing, so it's better to keep it with her... When Ron can take her punch, I will give it back to her...

Frederick the Great did not expect that Jiang Cheng's blood had been abused to this extent. She had to talk to Bismarck...

Tap, tap, tap...the sound of high heels hitting the floor is getting smaller and smaller.

Only Ron was left lying on the floor all alone. His tight belly could still be seen through his clothes. It twitched from time to time. Ron's cheek was lightly pressed against the floor, and he was sleeping soundly...

Ta-da-da~~~~The sound of a group of high-heeled shoes hitting the floor is getting closer and closer.

The small ship girls, led by Little Zeppelin, saw Ron lying on the floor and they looked at him curiously.

"Little Zeppelin?? What's wrong with Ron?"

"Little Zeppelin?? What's wrong with Ron?" ×n

"Well...she must have been beaten by the emperor...She hasn't been beaten for seventeen years..." Little Zeppelin said confidently, patting his chest.

"Eh? Why does little Zeppelin remember it so clearly?"

"Humph!! It's because Ron beat me for seventeen years... Ugh!! Nothing!! Why are you asking so many questions!! Take my shot [○?｀Д′? ○]"

.......

Royal, in a three-story Western-style building in Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the royal cookbook he had bought. Although the book was very strange, he still patiently read it, probably hoping to gain something from it.

The boy's serious look made Sheffield, who was standing nearby, take a few more glances. His beautiful golden eyes flashed with a gleam of light, but it quickly disappeared.

Because she also saw the title of the book clearly: "Royal Cookbook"... Jiang Cheng is indeed a "rubbish"... Sheffield thought about it and really couldn't think of any other person who would read such a book.

But she didn't even want to say a word to Jiang Cheng. Talking to Jiang Cheng was a waste of time...

Sheffield mopped the floor even harder. The brown-red floor was mopped to a sparkling shine. Through the floor, one could even see the beautiful scenery inside Sheffield's maid's long skirt. However, the floor was probably still a child... Her face started to blush as she watched.

Ivory-gray hair covered his fair forehead. Maybe it was due to the temperature or some other reason, but beads of sweat oozed out of Sheffield's forehead. If he wasn't paying attention, the sweat beads would slide down his cheeks, stay in the air for a few seconds, and then fall onto the glowing floor.

Swish~ Swish~ Fortunately, Sheffield was quick-witted and bent down slightly, with her calves and thighs bent at an incredible angle. Her eyes caught the path of the sweat bead falling, and she reached out to catch the sweat bead, thus preventing the floor that she had wiped into a work of art from being humiliated.

"Huh..." Sheffield exhaled lightly, and the small hill on her chest trembled. Although Sheffield was small among the royal maids, for her petite body, these were still two mountains of treasure~~

With her years of experience as an excellent maid, she would never make such a low-level mistake, but today... something seemed wrong with her... When she looked at Jiang Cheng, that feeling seemed to get stronger...

Could it be...an 'adverse reaction' to being around 'garbage'?

It's a bit strange...but it doesn't affect Sheffield's work as a maid...She, Sheffield, is not a weak-willed maid like Dido and Sirius.

Besides, she disdains to have any contact with Jiang Cheng... she cannot tolerate "scum"...

She stretched her gloves towards the hem of her skirt, and the next second Sheffield was stunned... Her expression was as solemn as if she had discovered that someone had stepped on the floor she had just mopped...

Her beautiful golden eyes looked towards Jiang Cheng...her tender pink lips slightly opened...for a moment she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

She clearly touched a card from her skirt...it was Jiang Cheng's ID card...

Sheffield remembered what the head maid of Belfast had told her...

Teach Jiang Cheng how to use this ID card... Although the royal family's attitude towards Jiang Cheng is quite unfriendly, the proper etiquette should still be followed...

Sheffield's expression became even worse, as if he had eaten three pounds of "garbage", his face was extremely gloomy...

What kind of 9th-rate author could come up with such a 10th-rate plot... It's like a common love comedy...

Don't let her know who it is... otherwise I will have to step on that person's face a few times!

But this is not a novel after all, it is reality...

Now comes Sheffield's moment of decision....

54. A deep sense of powerlessness

"..." Sheffield encountered the first difficult decision in her life. Looking at Jiang Cheng on the sofa, Sheffield frowned slightly, and she seemed to be still thinking.

The beautiful golden eyes locked onto Jiang Cheng's face. For a moment, Sheffield wanted to pull out the two warm guns from under her skirt, not to shoot Jiang Cheng twice.

Because the double gun will give the answer! !

Sheffield's gaze was a little too conspicuous. Even Jiang Cheng, who was in a serious state, could feel that extremely "aggressive" look. Closing the book with both hands, Jiang Cheng looked at Sheffield, and his bright eyes met his.

At that moment, Sheffield actually retreated a little, glancing away slightly, not daring to look Jiang Cheng in the face.

"Miss Sheffield, is there anything I can say? If you want to say it, just say it. Miss Sheffield should be a decisive person." Jiang Cheng's voice made Sheffield less nervous.

She looked at Jiang Cheng with a little confusion. Without a doubt...she felt the kindness released by Jiang Cheng, without flattery or the slightest fear...

But she is obviously a ship girl...

He never seemed to think of her as a ship girl, no matter when they met...

He is indeed a strange person...