Bismarck

Sister, please praise me!

but--

"Very good, I will praise you!" Bismarck said through gritted teeth, "Well done!"

"Woo, did I do something wrong again?" Hearing Bismarck's tone, Tizi knew she had done something wrong again. She could only whimper in a cute way. She knew her ahoge was going to be in trouble again.

"Yes, Führer. Because our main body is too far away from here and cannot provide energy, we occasionally use some human food to supplement it." Zeppelin replied on the side.

"Are you hungry too?" Hitler asked. "Is the food being consumed quickly?"

"Not yet." Zeppelin shook his head. "We consume food much faster than ordinary humans, but because we only support this body, we can actually last a long time after eating a meal. We have a high utilization rate of food."

"What about Tirpitz..." The Führer looked at Tirpitz with confusion, and the expression on his face did not seem fake.

"She just likes to eat..."

"What a glutton!" Bismarck said in the three-person space.

When Tizi heard Zeppelin say this with gritted teeth, his hair drooped even more.

My life on the boat is so miserable!

Lindemann, save her!

"That's it." Hitler nodded, then he thought for a moment and said to Lütjens, "Tirpitz is hungry too. It's just right. I also have something to tell you. You two should come back with me first."

"Yes, Führer."

"Hey, is there anything delicious?"

"Haha, yes." Hitler was amused by Tizi's expression. "You can come to my place often in the future. I will provide food at any time. You are welcome to come."

"Okay, okay! Sister, let's go!"

Bismarck always felt that the little mustache was smiling like a big-tailed wolf holding food to tempt lambs, although this delicious temptation was only particularly useful for a certain battleship...

"Reger, although what you did this time is enough to get you dismissed, after all, you have put in a lot of effort in the German Navy. You can still be the marshal for the time being, but I hope you won't make the same mistake again in the future, otherwise this time will be counted as well!" Hitler turned around and said to Reger.

"Yes." What else could Regler say? He could only reluctantly lower his head and answer.

Bismarck and his entourage boarded several of Hitler's cars and were invited to the Führer's official residence.

Bismarck, who had left, came back and brought back two other beautiful girls. The guards at the Führer’s residence were overwhelmed by the sight of them. Each of them was as good as Major Bismarck - Hey, why were there three corresponding officers, one of them seemed to be General Lütjens, who were the other two?

But it looks like this is three pairs?

Suddenly, the soldier's glass heart was shattered into pieces when he thought of this.

"Adolf, who are these people?"

Eva stood at the door early to greet them. Except for Bismarck and Lütjens, whom she knew, all the others were strangers.

"This is General Lindemann, and this is General Bonte." Hitler first introduced the two captains to Eva.

"This is Tirpitz, this is Zeppelin, they are the same as Bismarck."

Eva nodded in understanding.

"Hello, Miss Eva (sister)," Tirpitz and Zeppelin greeted, but of course, the sweet voice was only from Tizi.

"Go and ask the chef to prepare a table of dishes. My little guests are starving." Hitler said with a smile.

Then everyone looked at the embarrassed Tirpitz and laughed. The meal was basically eaten by the three of them...

"now?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll go now. You all come in and treat this as your home." Eva said with a smile, inviting them in, and she acted like a hostess as she chatted and laughed.

Everyone entered Hitler's reception room. As the official residence of the head of state, the decoration was of course very luxurious, but money had no attraction for these people, and they did not have any difficulty walking. However, Tizi was attracted by an easel in the corner, which had an architectural drawing on it and some completed sketches on the side.

The same painter!

"Is the Führer also a painter?" asked Tizi.

"Yes." Hitler said with a smile, "I used to be a painter too."

"Oh, what a coincidence, me too!" Ti Zi immediately looked like he had met a fellow traveler and became excited.

"Tirpitz!" Lindemann immediately called her name loudly from the side.

Why is this little girl so disrespectful? Is she going to pat the head of state on the shoulder next?

Actually, this can't be blamed on Grape. Needless to say, there are three men, and Bismarck has the old sense of hierarchy, and Zeppelin is a soldier with a strong sense of obedience. Only Tirpitz is left alone by Lindemann all day long, and he is disrespectful in all kinds of ways. So, in her eyes, the concept of hierarchy among humans is unrealistic, and she forgets it when she is a little happy...

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Hitler smiled and waved his hands. "I didn't expect to meet a colleague like this. I'm very happy too. Lindemann, when she's free, ask her to come over to me so we can have some communication."

Basically everyone could see that Hitler wanted to win over the three ship girls, but being won over by the top leader was better than being won over by Reger, so Lindemann had no choice but to agree.

However, Lindemann said that he actually didn't know what Tirpitz would paint, because every time he finished a painting, he would hide it mysteriously and would not let anyone see it, and he would not show it to anyone - so even after a long time, Lindemann still didn't know.

Probably only Bismarck knew about this...

"So what can you draw? Tirpitz?" Hitler asked kindly.

"I can draw people!" Tizi said proudly.

"people?"

"Yes, the Bismarck sister I drew is very good!" Tizi said proudly.

Then, Bismarck's face turned suspiciously red...

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Chapter 271: Commander of the Atlantic Fleet

The feast that Tirpitz had been looking forward to finally arrived, and everyone sat down at the table.

Hitler symbolically poured a little red wine into the glass and clinked glasses with Lütjens and Lindemann.

"Although it is made for Tirpitz, you can have some too. My cooking skills are still very good." Hitler said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Leader," said Bontay.

"Bangtai and I were taken away right after we got off the plane. We haven't eaten yet, so we are really hungry." Lindeman said with a smile.

"Let's start." Eva said with a smile.

The table was not big. Although Lütjens and Bismarck were sitting on either side of Hitler, and Lindemann and Tizi were in the middle, it was not a problem for them to communicate with each other. In addition, Eva deliberately led the topic, and the atmosphere at the table was still very lively.

Zeppelin and Eva were talking about something with their heads down, Bismarck and Lütjens were answering Hitler's questions. Only Lindemann and Tirpitz had nothing to do for the time being. One was eating various delicacies with a happy face, while the other was watching her eat helplessly.

Why are Bismarck and Zeppelin so mature, but his own Tirpitz still looks like a little girl... Lindemann expressed sadness.

If Lütjens knew his thoughts, he would definitely sneer at him. His Bismarck would only be mature in front of others, but still a little girl in front of him...

Perhaps, the only real queen is Zeppelin.

"You are all really beautiful. I haven't seen anyone prettier than you in all these years." Eva and Zeppelin said to each other. "Before, it was Bismarck. When I saw her photo, I thought it was incredible that there were such beautiful girls. Now there are you and that lady."

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Eva. Actually, you are very beautiful." Zeppelin tried his best to speak in a tone that was more suitable for girls.

In fact, she was more accustomed to the reporting tone between soldiers, which had no ups and downs in tone, but it was obviously not suitable for this occasion.

But Zeppelin looked serious, and her words were not flattering or perfunctory, so Eva was very pleased. To be honest, she was indeed very beautiful - among German women.

"Last time, Adolf told me that you fought very well in this battle and he didn't know how to reward you. Although I don't understand these things, I still thank you for your efforts."

"This is our responsibility, Miss Eva," Zeppelin said quickly.

"I heard that Zeppelin is a very large ship. Unfortunately, I have rarely been to the naval port, so I don't know how big you are." Eva sighed.

"The length of my ship is 270 meters, probably several dozen meters - Miss Eva, in fact, you can tell whose is longer from our heights." Zeppelin was about to report his data truthfully, but changed his mind and decided to start from a more interesting point.