Bismarck cursed inwardly: "Shameless..."

Tirpitz glanced at Bismarck. It seemed that some people did not have the qualifications to criticize others?

Who was it that had wrapped themselves in nothing but a red ribbon and given themselves to the Commander as a gift? Even though they were drunk, they still did it.

"Prince Eugen, this should be forcing Hipper, right?"

Tirpitz said softly, she knew Prince Eugen very well.

Bismarck said: "But this is too exaggerated. Are you afraid that others will not know?"

Tirpitz thought, this might be the difference between ship girls.

Some people like to be happy secretly, while others wish the entire port area would know that they are with the commander.

Moreover, in the eyes of the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls, Prince Eugen is usually a girl with natural charm.

So, it’s not surprising what this guy does.

"Eugen, you're really not ashamed of being like this?"

Luo Yun looked at Prince Eugen, who was galloping like a female general, and asked with a strange look on his face.

"What's the big deal? I, I just want the whole world to know that the Commander is with me."

Prince Eugen was out of breath. After all, practicing horse riding was very physically demanding.

Hu Teng, who was standing by, was about to fall to the ground and could only help by pulling the reins slightly.

"Hurry up, your time is almost up."

Ron was practically checking his watch.

However, she was soon disappointed.

Because Prince Eugen scored.

"Damn it, we have to start all over again." Ron said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe, some people are really unlucky." Prince Eugen exhaled and said with a smile.

Just as Ron was about to begin, Hipper's door opened.

Prince Eugen smiled and said, "What's the matter? My dear sister, didn't you say you couldn't come?"

"I can't sleep with you guys like this! Keep your voices down!"

Hipper's eyes were bloodshot, and he said viciously, then slammed the door.

"Six, you can really endure this. Is your sister so powerful?" Ron asked as he started timing himself.

"I didn't expect that either. Hipper, you really won't come out, right?"

Although Prince Eugen was very confident at the beginning, he is not so confident now...

After all, according to Prince Eugen's estimation, it should have come out by now.

"I can only say that your sister is really tolerable."

Ron said.

Prince Eugen smiled helplessly: "Forget it, whatever. If she can really hold it in, it would be considered extraordinary... Besides, it's not bad to have one less competitor."

Prince Eugen has made up his mind. If this can't force Hipper out, Prince Eugen will just ignore Hipper in the future.

Whatever you want, it's shameful, I can't lead the team, you're a loser.

…………

When the first rays of morning sunlight shone into the living room, Ron and Prince Eugen knew that the competition between them was over.

Ron lost the game by a very small margin.

Although he was very unwilling, he was willing to accept the defeat. Besides, there were Hutten and Frederick the Great as witnesses.

Helplessly, the last spot fell into the hands of Prince Eugen.

However, Ron still laughed at Prince Eugen harshly.

Because Prince Eugen, who had previously vowed that he could deal with Hipper, was directly stood up.

Prince Eugen himself was a little overwhelmed. No, buddy, this is simply outrageous. My throat is about to smoke from shouting in just one night.

Why are you so quiet? Even if you poke an abalone in the sea, it will move.

Simply.

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, this will be your nickname, Admiral Hipper, from now on.

Prince Eugen also made up his mind to let that bastard Hipper fend for himself from now on. If he wanted to help, it would be to help other sister ships on his side that deserved help.

"Commander, are you satisfied with last night's game?" asked Prince Eugen.

"Satisfied, really very satisfied... It's a pity that the selection of mentors this time is over. There will be no more fun like this in the future." Luo Yun said.

Prince Eugen smiled and said, "Commander, don't be too discouraged. Look, don't the instructors also need to train each other well? When the time comes, the commander can use the inspection as an excuse."

Luo Yun's heart moved slightly.

Prince Eugen continued to add fuel to the fire: "Also, it's not just the instructors. Isn't the subsequent talent show also specially opened for commanders?"

Luo Yun said seriously, "What do you mean it's for me? This is clearly a talent show for everyone to realize their dreams and become big stars."

Prince Eugen found it very funny. The commander really was too concerned about his reputation... But Prince Eugen immediately changed his tone: "Yes, yes, the commander is right."

Luo Yun nodded, and then asked impatiently:

"So, when does the audition start? As the producer, I have to be there to take charge."

By the way, I'm choosing a wife for you, right? Prince Eugen thought silently.

However, Prince Eugen thought about it for a moment, then said, "It will probably be soon. Once we have a tutor, we can definitely continue. After all, registration is over."

Luo Yun said, "I always think our Hong Kong area is quite interesting. In my world, talent shows always decide on the mentors first. After all, the mentors' reputation is needed to attract people to sign up. But here it's the other way around."

Prince Eugen said: "Unless the commander himself becomes the mentor, otherwise, it doesn't matter who you follow."

The four mentors all have their own characteristics. You can learn something from them, but you can only learn a part of it.

I understand, but not much.

So, it's the same with everyone. The main thing is whether you can be favored by the commander, and then follow the unspoken rules and so on. You will be happy to do that to the extreme.

"However, there is something very interesting about this draft. Commander, please wait and see." Prince Eugen said with a smile.

"...Have you received the news?"

Luo Yun was stunned. No, it’s only been a short time.

"Commander, you underestimate the level of attention you're receiving from the port area. This morning, right after we stopped, Frederick the Great sent out the news. So when the list came out, the information was sent directly to my phone. Just look at the rules and you'll know."

Prince Eugen explained.

Luo Yun suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, I understand."

"So, Commander, keep going! In the days ahead, you should focus on training more."

Prince Eugen said.

…………

Because the Hong Kong district is about to start a talent show, many girls have become busy.

Some of them want to improve their talent for talent shows, while others want to help their friends and sisters improve.

This made the number of girls around Luo Yun visibly decrease temporarily.

However, everyone knows that this will soon bottom out and rebound.

With nothing to do, Luo Yun also came to the church.

The place where I once fought.

It’s all Sister Resentment’s fault. Now when I see these sacred places, the first thing I think of is how to make them dirty and dye them with my own color.

However, today there seemed to be no hatred. In the middle of the church, a girl in a cloak was kneeling on one knee.

The sunlight shines through the clean window and falls on the girl's shoulders, as if crowning her and giving her an endless sense of sacredness.

Luo Yun couldn't bear to break this peaceful and beautiful scene, so he quietly found a place to sit down and quietly watched the scene in front of him.

"Huh...Hmm? Commander?"

The girl praying, Richelieu seemed to have finished, and just as he stood up, he noticed someone behind him.

When I turned around, I felt a lot happier.

"Good morning, Richelieu, have you finished your homework for the day?"

Luo Yun asked.

Richelieu quickly came to Luo Yun's side and then sat down: "It's done."

"Come to think of it, you clergymen, why do you have to pray like this when I'm right here in the harbor?"

Shouldn't prayer be directed to the illusory gods?

Richelieu patiently explained, "This is the persistence of us clergymen. Although our only God, you, Commander, are our living faith, prayer can also gradually bring peace to our hearts."

"What's more, we have also communicated with Yixian and the others. Sometimes, don't we pray for the health of our families?"

Luo Yun nodded: "I understand."

"Actually, I was quite curious about the process of praying, but when Yuanchou said that the deity being prayed to was me... I simply refused."

At this point, Luo Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud: "After all, praying to oneself is really too weird."

Richelieu also said softly: "As long as the commander likes it."

Because he was very curious about the doctrines promoted by Richelieu and others, Luo Yun asked a lot of questions.

However, some of the questions made Luo Yun himself feel a little embarrassed.

The main thing is that when Richelieu was talking seriously about his own doctrine, the person concerned was in front of him.

Richelieu was not embarrassed, but Luo Yun was embarrassed.

Luo Yun was embarrassed to say some of the words in it.

To sum it up, the Commander is the only God, the faith of the KanColles, the combination of all the beauty in the world, the omnipotent and perfect creator...

In short, all your beautiful adjectives can be used to describe Luo Yun.

Luo Yun even felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

But Richelieu actually thought it was natural. Is this what a clergyman is like?

To put it bluntly, if you dare to say that the clergy are against their beliefs, they will shout words like "heresy" and then physically perform a ritual of salvation on you with steel knives and torches in their hands.

"Actually, I'm not as good as you say, am I?" Luo Yun finally said after holding it in for a long time.

"No, Commander, you are so perfect in our hearts. Commander, do you know that you..."

Richelieu started his praise again, which made Luo Yun really embarrassed.

"Commander, you have to get used to it. After all, Richelieu is just like that. When she praises her beliefs, she is always so eloquent."

A playful voice sounded, and Richelieu was interrupted, but she was not annoyed, instead she said:

"Has today's patrol been completed, Clemenceau?"

Luo Yun turned around, and sure enough, it was the standard Clemenceau outfit.

With a small crown on her head, a cape with a breast cap, a hollow fishtail skirt... and a scepter that looks like a wood elf, she looks like a woman with a lot of hidden talents.

It is also the sister ship of Richelieu.

"Yeah, it's over. What's left is the work of the Inquisition. Seriously, it's only been a short time since I came back, and there are so many things to do."

Clemenceau sat down gracefully, his every move and gesture revealing his elegance and nobility.

She and Richelieu stood on the left and right, sandwiching Luo Yun in the middle.

"Tribunal?" Luo Yun was curious.

"Didn't they tell the Commander? The port area has a military police force... which is similar to the police station. Of course, there is also a tribunal, which is also a court. However, there are not many things going on there on a daily basis. After all, everyone in the port area is not the kind of ship girl who commits crimes... and there are not many laws and regulations."

Clemenceau explained.

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