"My child, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. It's okay to act a little spoiled to me."

The sound of high heels footsteps came closer and closer from the silent palace. Frederick the Great slowly walked behind Lin Lan, his tone full of tenderness and care.

"If you have any difficulties, tell me and I will solve everything."

He used the gentlest tone, but said the most horrible words.

Frederick the Great, who was behind Lin Lan, gently held him in his arms.

Feeling the warm chest against his back and the soft black hair falling beside his ears, Lin Lan had no doubt that the Great Mother really possessed this ability.

She is a powerful and iron-blooded leader who can lure even the Sirens into a trap, a true Madonna of Darkness.

"Frederick, what contracts did you sign with the Oran East Sea Six Cities Alliance? Do they understand your strength?"

Lin Lan asked as he lifted the black hair hanging beside his ears, but he had to admit that it was really comfortable to be hugged by the Great Emperor Mother.

"Hehe, kid, are you still unsure about my strength?"

Frederick the Great felt the fulfillment of embracing his beloved, chuckled a few times and said:

"Those people have no idea of ​​our true strength. They just think we are powerful wandering ship girls from other countries who can kill the Siren flagship."

"They regularly provide us with large amounts of food and daily necessities, and we only need to help them eliminate some of the Siren fleets when we are looking for you."

It seems that the Great Mother's style of doing things is indeed strong and watertight. Such an unequal treaty could be signed under the will of the Navy Department of the Six Cities of the East China Sea.

Although the combat effectiveness of both sides is not equal.

"I don't know why, but holding you now feels more real than ever before, my child..."

The warm breath and gentle whispers beside his ears made Lin Lan feel extremely comfortable, and he actually began to feel sleepy.

"If you are tired, just close your eyes and go to sleep, kid."

"No matter how long you want to sleep, Frederick is always here and will never leave you..."

The Emperor's mother's voice seemed to have a soothing magic. Lin Lan followed her words and felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. She slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After he fell asleep and his body went limp, Frederick the Great gently picked him up.

Looking at the relaxed expression on Lin Lan's face, Frederick's bronze eyes were filled with incomparable tenderness.

"Frederick, you see the finger..."

"Shh..."

Bismarck turned on the dim secondary lights of the central palace, walked over and was about to ask Lin Lan if she had gone to eat first, but was interrupted by Frederick in a low voice.

"Look, the commander is sleeping so soundly. He must have suffered a lot before."

Frederick looked at Lin Lan's cheek and spoke softly.

Bismarck also leaned over, looked at Lin Lan sleeping, and sighed softly.

"As you know, the commander's health was visibly deteriorating in the port area. After he suddenly disappeared, you and I thought he might have..."

Frederick the Great shook his head slightly and interrupted Bismarck.

"We didn't know why we couldn't take care of him before. Now that he's back, even if we sacrifice the whole world,

I will not let him get hurt again."

"I swear on my iron honor."

Bismarck and Frederick the Great spoke in low voices.

-

"Thank you for your hard work on the experiment, Builder."

In a mirror-like sea where both the air and sea water are purple.

The builder was sitting on a dark reef, and before his eyes there flashed an electronic figure whose face could not be seen clearly.

The figure spoke with a hoarse male voice.

"You make me feel uncomfortable when you speak in that voice."

A hint of disgust flashed in the Builder's golden eyes, while the other party let out a girlish giggle in a hoarse male voice.

"In the experimental fields in various places, are there any unusual situations with our 'companions' who came to this world with us?"

The hoarse voice disappeared and turned into a childish loli voice.

"As of one hour and twenty-three minutes ago, no. They are still looking for something, but the energy source limits their movements."

"only……"

After a moment of silence, the builder said softly:

"I found a human who had never been recorded in the natural calculation system at the A22 temporary test site. When I was about to capture them, they broke into the test site."

The young Loli asked hurriedly:

"What are the odds that they'll go specifically to rescue this human?"

"0.6 percent. There is a high probability that they are trying to rescue the three submarine companions trapped in the experimental field."

The builder was a little curious as to why the other party spoke so anxiously, but she did not ask.

The young loli voice was silent for a few seconds, and then switched back to the hoarse male voice:

"It's probably a bug. The console has more and more bugs since I came to this world."

"I have to say, the signal on land is really bad. Builder, in order to have enough power when that day comes, we must... rustle... the plan remains the same..."

Before he could finish his words, the signal was cut off and the blurry figure disappeared.

The builder seemed to have gotten used to all this. She stood up with her petite body, turned around and jumped into the purple ocean.

Since the plan remains the same, she will have to continue with her busy experimental work.

She didn't want to meddle in "this person's" affairs, as it would only increase her workload.

Chapter 32 Morning Hour

While I was sleeping, the sound of a melodious piano suddenly rang beside my ears.

It's like a top musician playing his best music for his loved one.

Who can play such beautiful piano music?

Lin Lan slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on a luxurious black bed.

Beside the bed in the room, Frederick the Great, wearing a black transparent long gauze nightgown, was sitting in front of a classical piano, playing the extremely pleasant music in his dream.

Soon, the song ended.

Lin Lan sat on the bed, watching Frederick elegantly close the piano cover, and had not yet recovered from the beautiful melody just now.

"You are awake, my child."

Seeing that Lin Lan had woken up, the Emperor's mother sat back down beside the bed and handed over a folded white uniform with a smile.

"Why am I sleeping here...Frederick, is this your room?"

Lin Lan took the clothes handed to her by Frederick, put them on, looked around the room which was decorated in black and red and extremely luxuriously, and asked.

"Hehe, that's right. This is my room. Last night you hugged me like a child and slept very peacefully."

The Emperor's mother gently leaned her graceful body towards Lin Lan, stretched out her fingers, and gently drew circles on his chest.

???

Lin Lan's mind went blank. He actually slept in Frederick's arms all night?

Frederick was smiling in front of him, but his nightgown could not hide his skin as delicate as mutton fat, and many parts of his body were exposed.

This scene made Lin Lan feel as if his face was burning, and even his breathing became a little rapid.

"Child, if you still want to act like a spoiled child like you did last night, you can do so now. Frederick can satisfy all your wishes at any time..."

The Emperor Mother looked at Lin Lan with eyes filled with endless doting and tolerance, which made Lin Lan swallow her saliva involuntarily.

Which man can refuse such a request?

Lin Lan said that she couldn't refuse, she really couldn't refuse.

About an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Lan, who had finished bathing and dressed, opened the door. The person knocking on the door turned out to be Bismarck, who was holding a plate of bread and milk.

"Good morning, Commander."

Bismarck was still wearing the same iron-blooded black military uniform as yesterday, as if this was the only set of clothes she would ever wear.

She seemed a little surprised why it was Lin Lan who opened the door, but when she looked inside the room, a blush instantly flashed across her originally stern face.

"Come, come to my room to eat, and let Frederick rest for a while."

Lin Lan smiled awkwardly and nodded, then followed Bismarck, who calmed down after a few seconds, out of Frederick's room.

When she arrived at the corridor, Lin Lan discovered that Frederick and Bismarck's rooms were both on the fifth floor of the fortress, not far from their office area.

Bismarck's room was just a few steps away, opposite Frederick the Great's.

After Lin Lan followed Bismarck in, she found that Bismarck's room was very simple.

Apart from the common furniture that a normal single room should have, there are basically no other luxury goods or works of art.

If it weren't for the black and red flags of the Iron Blood Camp hanging on the wall, Lin Lan would have thought this wasn't Bismarck's.

Room, but a high-end single apartment.

Placing the still warm breakfast on the coffee table, Lin Lan and Bismarck sat side by side on the brown leather sofa.

As she had not eaten dinner last night and had just done intense exercise, Lin Lan finished the entire plate of bread and milk very quickly.

"Phew, I'm alive now. Thank you, Bismarck... Ah, have you had breakfast? How could I have forgotten about this?"

Feeling the comfort of having a full stomach, Lin Lan then remembered that Bismarck next to him had been looking at him silently and was not eating with him.

"Frederick and I have already eaten. She asked me to bring you breakfast."

Bismarck's thoughts seemed to still be on the scene he had just seen. When asked by Lin Lan, he was afraid to look him in the eye and gave a stiff explanation.

"Your room seems to be much more plain than Frederick's, which suits your style."

Lin Lan knew that Bismarck and Frederick had already had breakfast, so she felt relieved and began to look around Bismarck's room.

"My habits are different from hers. I think it's enough to live comfortably. There's no need to decorate the room so luxuriously."

Bismarck walked to the window and drew aside the curtains.

The morning sun shone in from the sea and fell on her body.

Bathed in the sun, the heroic, blond, iron-blooded leader looks like a Valkyrie descending from the fairyland.

The cool sea breeze brought with it the scent of morning blew into the room and hit Lin Lan's face. He was stunned for a moment as he stared at the beauty in front of him.

"Commander, what's wrong? Is the wind too cold?"

Seeing Bismarck, who didn't understand romance, looking at him with concern, Lin Lan chuckled:

"Bismarck, have you heard of the Valkyrie in Norse mythology? I feel like you are an iron-blooded Valkyrie now, both powerful and beautiful."

Bismarck, who originally had a serious expression, never expected Lin Lan to say such words to her.

She turned her face away gently, not daring to look at Lin Lan, and whispered in a shy and trembling voice that was completely different from her usual arrogant and confident tone:

"Finger, Commander, please don't tease me."

Who would have thought that a leader as rigorous and iron-blooded as a machine would have such an expression?

"I'm telling the truth...Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Lin Lan looked at Bismarck with a smile, knowing that if he continued talking, Bismarck would probably blush and not dare to talk to him.

He cleaned the food residue into the plate, stood up and picked up the plate, but was stopped by Bismarck.

"Commander, leave it to me. Eugen... is already waiting for you in your office. She will be your secretary ship today. Don't keep her waiting for too long."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Eugen was mentioned, Lin Lan caught a glimpse of a hint of reluctance in Bismarck’s eyes when he looked at him.

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