Commander is not normal today

"I'll go out and smoke."

"That doesn't work, you should quit sooner or later. There is nicotine in cigarettes, which is not good for the lungs. If you smoke too much, be careful and you will shorten your life."

"...I've been smoking since 1940."

"I don't care."

Zhou Yang shrugged.In the end, he listened to Nagashima's words, put the cigarettes back in the cigarette case, and put them away.

Chang Dao put down the cardboard box full of house belongings, walked up to Zhou Yang, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said with some jealousy: "Ayang, you had a good chat with that ship lady named Bismarck."

"I'm not very happy, I'm generally happy."

"Ayang is really annoying, but Chang Dao is jealous?"

"understood."

After being silent for a while, Chang Dao turned to Zhou Yang. She stared into Zhou Yang's eyes, and suddenly said:

"Ayan, shall we kiss?"

"Okay." Zhou Yang moved his face closer.

But Chang Dao suddenly jumped away again, Zhou Yang thought, she has always been very strange, sometimes she would suddenly say: "A Yang, we are going to hug and sleep tonight" or "A Yang, come and kiss" Talk, but in fact she dared not do anything except sleep in a bed.

Fortunately, Chang Dao is not so strange most of the time, and her interest is more on being a home girl.

"No, Ayang really doesn't understand girls at all, shouldn't you chase me and hug me, and then..." Chang Dao shook his head, tucked his hands in his sleeves, and she didn't say the rest of the sentence .

"Actually, the feeling Bismarck gives me is quite different from that old man." Zhou Yang slowly said that he had the most contact with Cologne and Blücher this afternoon, but now his desire to talk about Bismarck is stronger.

"What old man?" Chang Dao stopped making trouble, found a stool and sat down.

"Otto von Bismarck, Iron Chancellor of the German Empire, the battleship Bismarck is named after him."

"I know that, why, Ayang, do you know him?"

"I don't know each other. I happened to be living in the German Empire when he was in power. I pretended to be a young master of Donghuang who had fallen from the family. I came to the German Empire to find a chance to revive the family business. I also went to a local I studied cooking in a restaurant, and I have seen him from a distance a few times."

"Haha, Ayang is the young master." Chang Dao laughed happily.

"You should read the book "Iron Blood and Notes". It's not very objective, but it is very suitable for the environment of the year. The description of Iron Blood Man in it is accurate, rational, precise, meticulous, and well-organized—and Has a pathological obsession. Otto von Bismarck is such a person, and the ship's wife Bismarck is much worse."

"Ok?"

"I mean, Bismarck—as a ship's wife, Bismarck is not yet mature, so she is much better than Otto Feng. She has written her thoughts on her face. Didn't you notice that she was guarding against me. It's just that in my opinion, she looks like this It's a bit like when you usually quarrel with me. Very interesting girl. "

"I don't understand what you Donghuang people say." Chang Dao pouted, "What does this mean, that mean...it's very interesting and what does it mean, I'm dizzy, do you like her, look at her beautiful breasts You're big, you fell in love with him, right?"

Speaking of which, Nagashima stretched out his hand in his sleeve and held his chest. Well, it's not barren, but it must be an instant kill in front of Bismarck.

"How annoying, Ayan must like the big one."

Listening to Chang Dao's own rumors, Zhou Yang felt that something was wrong. He had no desire to discuss the topic of breasts with Chang Dao, so he sighed and took out a novel from Chang Dao's box and flipped through it.

Girls like to bring any topic to love, in fact, it's not that simple to like or not like it.For him, the promise that Long Island will always be with her will always be fulfilled.

Accepting the official title of "commander" in her mouth, and listening to her yelling Ayang Ayang all the time, Zhou Yang has long been used to having Long Island by his side, and it is impossible to describe this feeling just by liking it.

"Long Island, go to bed early tonight."

After a long time, Zhou Yang closed the book and urged him.Nagashima had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed reading comics.

"No, I'm going to burn the midnight oil." Nagashima made a face at him.

"Go to bed early," Zhou Yang repeated, "I'll keep watch."

"Huh? It's not outside, Ayang, what are you doing at night, why are you still afraid of night attack?"

How do you know it's not.Zhou Yang thought to himself.

He turned off the light in the room, sat on the sofa, thought for a while, took out the pistol, and put it within easy reach.

Someone will definitely come, the real drama is only now beginning.Such thoughts hovered in his mind.

Chapter 12 Leaders

The storm came as expected, and the frantic raindrops suddenly almost submerged Neuschwanstein Castle. The storm passed by, sweeping hundreds of millions of tons of seawater. This is the power of nature. Nothing can stop it. It makes people worry whether they can still see to tomorrow's sunrise.

A lot of people didn't sleep tonight.

Zhou Yang stayed in the guest room, breathing evenly, waiting in silence.

And in a small secret room in the castle, a conversation was going on, and the people who participated in the conversation included all the mature ship girls in Neuschwanstein Castle, and the children were sent back to sleep early.

If Zhou Yang was present, he would have noticed that Cologne and Blücher were also among them.

"From the secretary's point of view, I don't think Zhou Yang's threat is too great." Cologne pushed his glasses, "Bismarck, I had a long talk with him this afternoon, and many secret and crucial questions were hidden in the seemingly ordinary conversation. But he didn't lie. He did save the Z23. And, that fancy damage control technology should be real too."

"Zhou Yang is a good man, I know it." Blücher was the one who spoke next. The difference from the daytime was that the blond girl had changed from the iron-blooded military uniform to wearing pajamas, as if she was participating in a military uniform. Just an ordinary girls' night talk.

"Don't be so casual, Blücher." Prince Eugen glanced at his sister, maintaining the posture of pressing his finger against his lower lip, as if he was eating his finger.

As the sister ship of the Admiral Hipper class, she has always called her two sisters by their first names: "I have an objection."

"But people just think Zhou Yang is a good person, Eugen, don't speak so cruelly..."

"Shut up, Blucher."

'【}'

They debated, and it was obvious that the neutral faction accounted for the majority. Among the rest of the crowd, the support faction believed that Zhou Yang was a good man, with Blücher as the main force, while the opposition faction surrounded Prince Eugen at the center.

"Don't you understand, Blucher, I admit that he may have helped Z23 go home to some extent, so I didn't shoot him directly. But human beings are weak, fickle, cunning and suspicious, this is a fact, I wouldn't trust them."

Eugen controlled the rhythm of the conversation, and his tone was very relaxed, as if he was stating an argumentative paper that had already been drafted.

"Then Chang Dao has been following him. She looks very close to Zhou Yang, and Chang Dao is also a ship's mother." Blücher's momentum was a little weak in front of his sister.

"Perhaps it was tricked by rhetoric. Didn't I usually lie to you, Blucher?"

"That's different, you are my sister..." Blücher's temperament became weaker.

Blücher is trapped by her sister.thought Bismarck.Eugen was gaining the verbal advantage a little bit.

Just as she thought, Eugen smiled lightly after listening to Blücher's speech, and the tear mole on his beautiful face flashed:

"Because we are sisters, you should trust me all the more, shouldn't you, Blücher."

"But—" Blücher wanted to argue, but under the bright light, her red face was clearly visible.

"Enough." Bismarck said firmly.

The noisy voices in the room disappeared without a trace, and Bismarck's words always worked.

After a long pause, Bismarck spoke again:

"Z23 won't lie, don't distrust her judgment just because she's just a destroyer, we're sisters. She's right, that person named Zhou Yang is special, or rather, from a human point of view, he seems a bit unusual."

Everyone was waiting for Bismarck to continue.

Sensing the gathering gazes, Bismarck's expression remained unchanged:

"We inherited the existence of the soul of the battleship. Everyone should be very clear about this. Before the establishment of Neuschwanstein Castle, we once traveled in the human country. Some older sisters should still remember this past."

Tirpitz, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyebrows suddenly, as if a kind of arctic wind was blowing towards his face when he spoke.

The Lonely Queen of the North, this is her former title, but now she has turned into a female posture, and this temperament is still preserved.

"It's been so many years, you still remember, sister."

But Bismarck did not answer her, and continued:

"Human minds are easy to discern. The ship girl has the power to see through people's hearts. At least it's okay to judge good intentions and malicious intentions. Heh, I haven't had contact with them for too long, and I almost forgot this ability."

"When I was traveling in the human kingdom, I met many human beings with good intentions, but gradually as time passed, maliciousness began to take over the mainstream. Since then, I have chosen not to associate with them, and established our own ship mother. Home."

"Speak to the point, sister." Tirpitz said softly, his blue pupils flickering: "What did you see in his heart?"

"Nothing at all."

"Nothing at all?"

"Zhou Yang didn't have any malice towards our iron-blooded ship lady, but he didn't have any kindness either. His heart was empty. I didn't realize this fact until the reception was over."

"That's interesting." Tirpitz pulled the brim of his hat, lost in thought.

She knows exactly what kind of person her own sister is, and she is fully qualified as a leader. When she appears as the flagship of the Iron Blood Fleet, she can trust her judgment without reservation.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Prince Eugen suddenly shrugged. "In the end, the discussion is back to the starting point, isn't it?"

"I'm not going to participate in this conversation anymore. If you want to be entangled, you can be entangled. In short, I won't trust him." She stood up, stretched her waist, and had a good view of her beautiful figure. "Go to the wine cellar to find some drinks. good night everybody."

After Prince Eugen left, the atmosphere became heavier, and Cologne cautiously spoke to Bismarck:

"Bismarck, are you going to trust him? Are we going to ask him for help...?"

"You know, our steel reserves have always been in a state of emergency. Every time after a storm, sea beasts will appear in the nearby waters. I am worried that if there is any damage in the battle..."

"Cologne, go back and rest."

Cologne was taken aback for a moment, then adjusted his glasses again: "Oh, then you should go to bed early, too."

The girls left one by one, leaving only Bismarck sitting quietly in the dark.

A small thunder flashed through the window, and the storm still hadn't stopped. Occasionally, the blue light briefly illuminated everything in the house, and someone's figure was reflected in front of the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows.

With the vision of the ship's mother, she can see everything in front of her with a little bit of night light.

Who is this figure?

He is a fleet leader who bears huge responsibilities and pressure.

After a long time, a faint sigh came from the room.

Chapter 13 But for the King's sake

The goblet in her hand shook gently, and she drank a small sip of the amber liquid that was still slightly bubbling. The beer brewed by Iron Blood was extremely mellow, which was just right for this kind of rainy night.

Prince Eugen walked slowly, walking through the intricate stairs and corridors of Neuschwanstein Castle, and brushed the bricks with historical traces. As one of the first people to follow Bismarck, she knew very well that Neuschwanstein Castle During construction, apart from the basic function of living, it was designed more as a battle fortress for defense.

The beer in the cup was quickly drunk, and Prince Eugen just arrived at his destination.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, are you asleep?" She knocked on the door, with a brisk tone and a solemn expression, giving a great contrast: "I am Prince Eugen, and I have something to say to you~"

As expected, there was a sound coming from the door. She judged that the door was getting up, walking to the door, and finally pulling the doorknob.

An anxious man.Prince Eugen thought to himself, this kind of person always thinks that he hides well, but only a little skill, plus a little stern warning, is enough to make him fuck off——

With a "squeak", Zhou Yang's figure was not seen, but the darkness in the room was revealed first.

The door was only opened by a small gap, Zhou Yang showed half of his face, the rest of his body was hidden in the darkness that Prince Eugen could not see, the lights in the room were off, and his expression remained unchanged:

"Good evening, Prince Eugen, I remember that we didn't talk during the day. If you have something to say now, I'm listening."

Prince Eugen was taken aback for a moment, but the other party did not show any emotional fluctuations at all, but seemed to have expected her arrival.

Is it an illusion, she thought.

So Prince Eugen raised the corners of his mouth, with a just right smile flashing along with the mole of tears on his face, with long silver hair hanging behind him, she simply leaned half on the wall, looking at Zhou Yang.

"Do you drink?" Eugen raised the wine bottle and porcelain cup in his other hand, and shook them in front of Zhou Yang:

"That's all I want to say. I didn't drink enough at dinner. Now that the sisters are asleep again, drinking alone is worse than sharing. I don't think you can say no to it, right? Besides, about Z23 I would also like to express my own thanks.”

Zhou Yang gave Prince Eugen a strange look:

"Just drinking?"

"Of course it's just drinking. Do you have any other ideas?"

"No, then I'm being disrespectful."

After speaking, Zhou Yang quietly turned off the safety of the pistol, and put it back in his pocket calmly.

In his imagination, it should be three or five burly men, ah, no, it should be three or five strong women who run like a gust of wind, kick open the door and shout, "Squat in the corner with your hands on your head, who cares?" Let’s fire a cannon to decide who,” and then he jumped out to fight the opponent.

If you can't fight, you will be caught and interrogated in the basement, and you will be whipped severely with a whip soaked in pepper water...

It turns out that it's just a drunkard looking for a drinking buddy, so it doesn't matter.