Come and connect with me!

The team members including her include a natural black, a punctuality fanatic, a loli, a drunkard, and a boss who can get along well with these guys.

"That's true, but I ran into those two foxes last time. I didn't have time to say anything before Hood chased me back. Of course, I wanted to come back earlier, but that guy was too vigilant. Was he worried that I would eat the commander?"

Prince Eugen always complained.

Akagi and Kaga had disrupted all her plans. Although she had initially planned to just chat for a few words and then leave with the communicator, the current situation was still too bad. She should have been able to hide the existence of the communicator from the Sakura Empire guys, so that they didn't notice it, but the bad thing was that she and the commander didn't even get to say a few words to each other.

Even if she claimed to be a good lobbyist, it was impossible for her to make that guy change his camp with just three sentences.

"So, seriously, what do we do now?"

After complaining, Prince Eugen was still in trouble.

The distance between Iron Blood and here is not close, especially since it needs to pass through White Eagle. It would be best to establish contact with here now, otherwise it will be troublesome next time.

We can't always come here when the sea is angry. It's neither safe nor secure.

Bismarck said nothing, but turned his head slightly and moved his gaze in one direction.

"Aren't there some Iron-blooded people here? We only need to send one person to contact her."

"Who?"

Prince Eugen wondered.

Bismarck raised the corners of his lips and spoke softly.

"Don't you want to ask for advice, our Frederick the Great?"

...........

In the corner of the venue, a black-haired beauty was lazily sitting on one side. Under her was a ship-mounted chair that looked like a pitch-black flowing liquid, flowing down from the back to the legs of the chair, and turning into a mirror-like black abyss on the ground, making her look like a beautiful witch standing on the abyss.

The security in the venue, or simply to guard against those guys who, although she looked down upon them, objectively speaking, did have the ability to destroy the island beneath their feet, Frederick the Great did a good job of security.

As a member of the Hong Kong area, this is understandable.

It's just that when Hood was with Wuming, he always liked to glance at him casually. After looking at each other more than twice, Frederick the Great confirmed one thing.

That woman did it on purpose.

'Look who's going to be on this date? Ha, no need to guess, it's you, Frederick! '

Although he had never had any telepathic experience with Hood, the strange thing was that in that instant, Frederick the Great seemed to read this sentence from her eyes.

It's a pity that I can't get angry now, and Shinano is famous for being unreliable. It's not easy for the company to come forward, but in such a big port area, she is the only one who keeps things under control. And there is only one reason for this, that is, she is reliable.

It sounds like an idiom specifically designed for bullying.

Able people should do more work.

Because of the change in his mentality, his originally friendly smile gradually turned cold, and his amber eyes scanned the surroundings coldly, making the surroundings naturally become a no-man's land.

But when she thought about it carefully, at least she went to the amusement park yesterday and had some memories of her own. So, she didn't feel so bad anymore.

Frederick the Great, who was lost in thought, suddenly felt a small figure sneaking towards him.

"Forehead......."

A slightly restrained voice sounded.

"You, your dragon is so cool."

Chapter 368: Iron-Blooded Chat Style

The little girl in front of her had the same black hair as Frederick the Great. Her eyes were not as sharp as hers, but rather orange, making her look like an orange cut in half. The red horns sticking out from her hair were not intimidating at all, and more like a miniature decoration bought for fifteen dollars at an amusement park. The little girl's rosy face was visibly stiff, but she still came to her.

"Work hard, and you can have a cool dragon, too."

Frederick the Great remained unmoved and spoke in a perfunctory tone.

There was nothing worthy of her attention about Frederick the Great in this world.

For a faction that uses biotechnology, the most distinctive feature of the Iron Blood ships is the biological ship suits that always accompany them.

These creatures of different shapes train and grow together with the ships. They are their most trustworthy partners, as well as weapons and armor on the battlefield.

Looking at the Frederick the Great in front of him, the biological ship is skinny and immature, and obviously malnourished. It can almost be seen that it did not receive full investment from the Iron Blood during its birth stage. Otherwise, if a camp wants to develop some super weapons, how could it not be well fed?

Then there is naturally only one possibility, that is, the Iron Blood and the Sirens in this world line are not as close as imagined, and Bismarck also has doubts about this, so that even the secret cooperation seems to be at odds, and his support for Frederick the Great is far less than that for her in the port area.

At least when Wuming's scientific research came out, Frederick the Great was already a great emperor.

"Oh......"

The little girl in front of him obviously felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously hugged the dragon ship suit beside her. This biological ship suit also looked round, and there was no sense of incongruity when it was held in the little girl's arms. It looked like an elongated red cat-worm.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. I'm not in the mood to take care of children right now."

Frederick the Great supported his face with his arms and spoke calmly.

"Just, just, I want to talk to you."

Little Emperor Frederick pursed his lips and felt inexplicably sad. She didn't jump too high, and for her future self, she didn't have the courage to spray back.

"Really? What about your companions over there? Can't they chat?"

Knowing that this kind of social banquet would not be short, Frederick the Great said this casually.

"They... have their own things to do."

Unlike others who were always easily turned away by Frederick the Great's cold expression, the little girl in front of him seemed to be able to sense the essence beneath Frederick the Great's appearance and easily saw that her attitude was not as cold as she appeared.

However, when he said this, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of melancholy.

It seemed that he was given high hopes, but for reasons that no one told him, he was casually thrown aside. If it was used as a weapon for the final decisive battle, then it would not be so bad. It was nothing more than a later equipment that would be stored in the warehouse in the early stage. It would always be useful.

But this idea didn't seem right. Bismarck was indifferent to her, Peter Strasse didn't invest too much affection in her, and Prince Eugen's curiosity about her was based on the person in front of him.

But there is one thing in common, that is, everyone thinks that her present is not important, what is important is the future.

Apart from.......

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

Frederick the Great lowered his head slightly, his expression seeming to be a little curious.

"Did I laugh?"

Emperor Frederick quickly wiped his cheek and asked in a panic.

"Yes, and I thought of a person's expression."

She observed Xiaochuan's expression and tried to ask.

"Bismarck?"

Xiaochuan's expression moved and became complicated.

"It seems not."

Having said this, Frederick the Great suddenly waved to her, and the mechanical dragon under him quickly transformed into a large sofa with a backrest.

Of course, the color is still black.

"Come and sit."

Xiaochuan blinked, looked at her somewhat helplessly, then walked carefully to the sofa and sat upright.

"This is...Longlong?"

"You could have called it something more cartoonish, like Black Dragon or something... Why did they call you over?"

Frederick the Great then spoke, and then glanced at the Iron Blood side. Prince Heinrich was looking over here worriedly, and after noticing Frederick the Great's eyes, he nodded at her with a little embarrassment.

Bismarck and Prince Eugen were drinking together, and Peter Strasse was reading a novel in silence.

"Eh eh eh?"

"Don't look so stupid, you don't think you can hide it from me?"

Frederick the Great did not comment on this. She did not care about the little girl's situation. She was living a good life anyway, and no one dared to torment her like this.

Emperor Frederick, with a flustered expression, was silent after what she said. After a long time, she lowered her head and nervously pinched the corner of her clothes with her hands.

"Am I useless?"

Frederick the Great raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

"Everyone was looking forward to a powerful Frederick the Great, but the result was not what everyone expected. He was not the strongest in battle, nor was he outstanding in strategy. He couldn't even get me to say something!"

Xiaochuan washed his nose, lowered his head and said nothing, only his shoulders twitched occasionally.

After a long while, Frederick the Great's eyes moved slightly, he sighed, glanced at the silent boat, and raised his wrist to look at his watch with an impatient look.

"Time passes so slowly. It seems that for now I can only find someone to chat with to pass the time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Frederick suddenly looked up and stared blankly at the black-haired woman in front of him.

However, Frederick the Great's expression was not very good. He frowned, took out a handkerchief from his arms and threw it on her face.

"Tidy up your face and remember to return it to me after you're done. No, don't return it to me. I won't use this stuff again when you look so dirty."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiao quickly tidied his expression and then asked nervously.

"You, what do you want to talk about?"

Frederick the Great opened his mouth and spoke in a tone of contempt.

"Can't you find a topic?"

"I, I haven't chatted much..."

Having said this, Emperor Frederick became withdrawn again.

"idiot."

Frederick the Great sighed for more than the umpteenth time today.

“If you’re a royal, start with the weather, and if you care about the climate, maybe you can become president;

If it's a white eagle, you can talk to them about sports, fitness, fruits or anything else;

As for the Sakura Empire, they are all stubborn, but looking at those two over there, there is nothing wrong with talking about desserts;

As for me....”

She glanced sideways at the boat.

"You can praise my husband, he's a flawed bastard, but I don't allow you to say that about him, understand?"

Chapter 369: Patting the Head and Consumption Traps

"There are so many shipgirls here... They are cube ships!"

"Ninety-nine point three percent of the world's ships are here!"

"That asshole commander of hers is an old scumbag."

"And her dragon is so handsome..."

The iron-blooded Frederick the Great said excitedly.

"Excuse me, there's no need to keep saying her dragon is handsome. I've heard you say that several times."

Bismarck, who was standing in front of him, interrupted with a little impatience.

Now it's time to report, but she has been shown dozens of times how handsome the dragon is. As for the fact that he is a scumbag, she had already seen it a long time ago. Is there any need to ask?

About half an hour later, Emperor Frederick came back jogging.

Then there was a fifteen-minute report.

Apart from knowing that this place was once very wealthy, most of the information seems exaggerated.

What do you mean by "all the ships are here with an accuracy of a few tenths of a percent"? As the head of the Iron Blood, she didn't know how many ships were hidden in the dark besides those in the open.

Especially the existence of Frederick the Great, the reason why it is kept secret is also to use it as a trump card, which can be played at a more critical moment, and then the opponent will throw out another card, and it will go back and forth. In the end it depends on who has more cards, instead of assuming that everyone will play with their cards open.

All the planned ships and projected ships are kept on paper. In many cases, even their names are code names. For example, apart from knowing that the planned ship of Sakura Empire is called Sanguiko, no useful information can be found. According to myths and legends, we can only find out about black flames, magatama eyes and Gundam. No one knows what its specific capabilities are.