Commander, you smell so good.

Thinking about joining the fourth-party military organization, even if it was not made public, Richelieu knew very well that the only person who could take on the highest position was Jiang Zheng. Many ship girls had physical contact and sex with him, and in a sense, they were his joint palace.

Richelieu suppressed the thoughts that could not be spoken out. What he cared more about was that the four sisters were gathered together and became a family.

Clemenceau nodded slightly. Her innate temperament allowed her to ignore the high-ranking aura of the bishop she had been carrying for many years. She still had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes stayed more on Jiang Zheng. She stared at Jiang Zheng who was a few steps away, wondering what he was thinking.

But the smile on his face became brighter.

"Commander~, did you forget about us just now? You only looked at Brest. If you do that, I will be angry. I can be very scary when I am angry!!"

A long spear, much taller than herself, was casually stuck in the soft sand. She was wearing silver-gold armor with shoulder and leg guards, and adorned with shining gems. Her long silver hair flowed like a stream, and the hair accessories on her head were like two dragon horns. Her tail was swinging unhappily behind her, making her look like a cute dragon girl.

The heavy cruiser Suffren, with his arms folded over his chest, leaned towards the girl with an expression of dissatisfaction. The reason was that he did not see himself, but only saw the mighty Brest.

This made her feel very sad because she was ignored.

Sister, I’m about to cry out loud.

"Well... I can't say I forgot, I can only say I didn't see it. I really didn't see it. My eyes were fixed on Brest..."

Looking at the spear stuck in the beach, Jiang Zheng just opened his mouth to explain and wanted to move his foot slightly, but then he bumped into the priest wearing a wizard hat and holding a staff, the ship girl Leon.

When he turned his head, he found that the man had come to his back without him noticing. Before he could say anything, Suffren had already pounced on him and acted coquettishly.

"No, no, no! The commander saw me and ignored me again. I want to make it up to you, compensation..."

"Hiss!—Stop, stop, stop, horn, horn!"

It was not a big deal if I was bumped by Suffren, but the horns on her head, I don't know if they were hair accessories or natural horns, hit my chest, which was not a big deal, but as she turned her head and face, the two sharp horns scratched my chest and it hurt.

"Sorry, sorry! Right, I forgot I even had horns on my head. Does it still hurt?"

Of course, Jiang Zheng knew that Xu Furen had pushed him away, but he started to panic when he saw the hole in his chest that he almost poked. Fortunately, after checking, he found that nothing was wrong.

Patting his chest, Suffren pressed against his chest again, but this time she didn't push her head against him directly, but pressed her body against him. Compared to Suffren who called herself an elder sister, she was more like a younger sister who was acting coquettishly towards her brother. The tail behind her was wrapped around his thigh, and the tip of the tail was gently patting his thigh.

"Okay, okay, I didn't notice you guys, sorry, let's go back first."

Touching the smooth silver hair with a little helplessness, Jiang Zheng glanced at Sufren who was full of expectation, and a few ship girls who were laughing secretly, and knew that they would not come to help him even if they laughed.

Because there were seven ship girls coming at once, Richelieu's office naturally couldn't accommodate so many people, so they could only sit in the activity room for the time being. But despite this, facing the ship girls he had awakened, Jiang Zheng realized that awakening too many ship girls at once was actually not a good thing.

Not to mention Suffren, although she calls herself the elder sister, she is lively and sexy, a little clingy, like a Derby with too much energy and nowhere to release it, rubbing her face.

Ji Shang and Leon, two ship girls wearing wizard hats, always look over from time to time with gentle smiles, but there is something scary about it. What's going on?

And Elvi, Kyle Saint, Brest, why are you wearing such colorful clothes?

Jiang Zheng looked around, and at Clemenceau beside him. For some reason, he always felt that there was something strange about her, and the way she looked at him was a little hard to describe.

"Commander, you've been staring at my face for so long. Could it be that I'm more attractive to you than Richelieu?"

Clemenceau found it very interesting to see that he looked at everyone and finally his eyes stopped on him.

There is a sense of happiness, but the puzzled doubt in his eyes is very interesting, as if he is curious?

If he just wanted to know about strength, Clemenceau thought it was nothing. He was his commander and he should just answer truthfully. But it also looked like that.

In that case, Clemenceau could only bring up the aspect of facial features.

"Indeed, Clemenceau, you have the air of a lady, but I'd like to know what you think of me?"

Staring at Clemenceau's face, she was unmade up, mature and charming, gentle and seductive, with eyes the same color as Richelieu's, and red lips and white teeth.

Her temperament is natural, dignified and impeccable.

The feeling he gave him personally was that of a shrewd and calculating standard-bearer, as if he were looking into the eyes of the witch Parseval, but not as strong as this.

"However...I am our commander, this is enough."

Giving a decent standard answer, Clemenceau's tone became a little gentler, and his eyes were even softer than before, as if he had seen something delightful.

Chapter 243 Grand Port Area Plan

"Sister Li, Alice, you must be very happy to see Clemenceau here."

"Of course, all this is thanks to you, Jiang Zheng. Clemenceau is very capable and can help me a lot. And because of this incident, I don't have to deal with those old stubborn people anymore."

Not in the office building, but in her personal villa.

Richelieu sat happily beside him. Her quiet and dignified appearance made it hard to imagine that she was a bishop, and the smile on her face was even sweeter.

The information of seven ship girls from the Iris Theocracy was registered. They were all his combatants and partners. Clemenceau, in particular, had outstanding abilities, which made Richelieu very happy because she seemed like a natural born expert and had unique insights into how to deal with problems.

Especially the miracle that appeared on the seashore, this time it was even bigger than Frederick's, so much so that people saw it in the Palace of Versailles in the center.

But fortunately, after some explanation and the registration of information of seven ship girls, their concerns were dispelled. This is a significant increase in combat power, and their voice will be more smooth.

"Is that so? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"

Looking at Richelieu's room curiously, Jiang Zheng suddenly remembered that she had never mentioned this matter to him. Veneto and Bismarck had both mentioned it, but Richelieu had not, and only told him about it today.

Richelieu was about to speak, but another familiar voice spoke first.

"What can we say about those old guys? They don't care about domestic affairs, they are just greedy guys."

Wearing high heels, Jean Bart came to the villa belonging to Richelieu. There was a hint of disgust on her face, and her hands were crossed on her chest, as if she had encountered something disgusting.

In the past, she would never come to Richelieu's personal territory. Even though their relationship had improved a lot, she still stayed in her own little place most of the time.

But this time it was different. The noise caused by Brest woke her up directly. When she went to the window and saw the dreamy and sacred statue of the Virgin Mary, she knelt down and worshiped from the bottom of her heart.

Joan of Arc was even more pious than her, after all, this was a miracle.

What's more, you don't even need to think about who made the noise. The Siren can't come here, and the exercise area is far away, so the only one who can cause such a big noise is Jiang Zheng.

However, she didn't expect that as soon as she came over, she heard him talking about internal affairs, and her good mood instantly became bad.

"It seems like you guys are quite resentful. Why don't you tell me about it?"

Jean Bart walked straight to him and sat down, with Richelieu on his left and right. However, Jiang Zheng wanted to know more about the old guy she mentioned.

"There's nothing much to say, it's just political stuff, they want us to gain greater benefits..."

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's talk about you. You've caused such a big fuss. How are you going to compensate me?"

With the feeling of not releasing the eagle until the rabbit is seen, Bal relied on him completely. Every time they combined and went deeper, her feelings for Jiang Zheng became deeper, so that she gradually got used to staying by his side.

Even if you don't talk, you will feel relaxed and won't think about other things.

"Forget about compensation. I have nothing to offer you, and it's almost time for me to return to Sardinia."

Glancing at Jean Bart's deep expression, Jiang Zheng calmly said that he should leave, which made Richelieu, who was watching their conversation quietly, look gloomy, and so did Jean Bart.

For a moment, the air became chilly and the atmosphere quickly became quiet.

Jiang Zheng had no choice but to open his phone and show them the messages Veneto and the others had sent him.

Jean Bart ignored the sweetness and smoothness between him and Veneto, and instead paid attention to the last sentence about when he would come back, his expression somewhat gloomy and uncertain.

"...Is it not possible to go back?"

"If I don't go back, they will come to find you. You are all my ship girls, and I don't want you to fight."

"And there's no reason for me not to go back. If I don't go back, Marco Polo and the others will cause chaos."

Jiang Zheng chuckled, put the phone back in his pocket, and thought of the ambitious and ambitious personal maid Marco Polo in his mind.

She was the one who asked the most to come back on her own. The others who were more well-behaved didn't bring it up often, but they still asked from time to time.

In addition, the agreement with Richelieu has been reached, deep relationships have been established with many ship girls, and several powerful ship girls have been awakened. In this case, there is no reason not to go back.

And most importantly, he really missed Sardinia's bathing culture. Iris was good, but Sardinia was his home.

He still knew what was more important, and now that they had united, it was time to go back.

"...So, if you say so, I'm yours too. What about Clemenceau and the others?"

He really couldn't think of any special way to retain him, which made Bal think of Clemenceau on the third ship. He had just been awakened and ran away the next day. Was this irresponsible?

Jiang Zheng was slightly stunned. These words of retention seemed so familiar, with a beauty of returning to nature.

"What should we do? They are shipgirls, isn't it normal for them to live in their own country?"

After these words came out, Zhang Bal was speechless. It was indeed true, but it was already his ship. Could he really want to run away?

Now that you're on this boat, how can you expect to get off? How can such a good thing happen?

Jean Bart didn't say anything, but took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Richelieu. Unfortunately, Richelieu couldn't think of a way to keep him, and frowned.

"Forget it...then just leave. Just come back often, but don't make me look for you."

In the end, they stared at each other and Bar decided to let him go for the time being. Although this was not in line with her pirate style, there was really no good way at the moment. The Sardinian ship girl would really come over and ask him in person.

The thought of him leaving, even though it hadn't been long, made Bal's face turn sour. He left him to relieve his worries. He couldn't just cling to him forever, could he? It wasn't like they were going to be separated, so there was no need to do this.

Richelieu didn't say anything, but took his hand and clasped their fingers together, with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing both of them like this, Jiang Zheng also felt that something was not right. Every voyage took time to arrive. Is there any better way?

But after thinking about it, there is only one way to solve this problem.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zheng looked at Richelieu, trying to ask her what she thought.

"Sister Li, what do you think about us building a large port area? Not on the edge of the continent, but on an island in the sea?"

Chapter 244 Richelieu's Retention

"Dagang District? An island, Jiang Zheng, you mean an uninhabited island, right? Are you planning to establish a special administrative region on an uninhabited island?"

"Yes, that's what I think. It's inconvenient to cross such a long sea every time. It also takes a long time. It would be better for me to live in a fixed place and let you come to me. There will be no conflict across the border."

Staring into Richelieu's eyes, Jiang Zheng talked about the plan while playing with her jade hands covered in black gauze. They were soft, white, and silky as water. He wanted to hold them in his hands and play with them all the time.

This plan was not something that came to mind on the spur of the moment, but was something he had in mind after spending some time in the Iris Theocracy. He had never thought about meeting all the ship girls at the beginning, and the ship girls also needed to bring the jointly developed limiters to enter and exit human society, which was a bit strange.

Moreover, this world may be a worldview that is moving forward at a slow pace. At most, it will purify the relatives and turn around to reconnect, nothing else, and the rest is daily life.

The main reason is that I have been here for so long, but I have not understood how the Siren launched any kind of attack, and it was not fierce. It seemed like they were planning something, which was very confusing.

If that's the case, then why not just propose this plan? Lest I run away in my old age, it would be difficult for my own shipgirls to see me. After all, it's an unspoken rule not to step on other people's houses for no reason.

After Jiang Zheng's proposal, Richelieu thought deeply about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. In that time, the sisters could be arranged to stay in the area in turns for exchanges, and it would also be helpful for the planning of the fourth military organization to be announced.

After a rough thought, Richelieu nodded slightly in approval as he thought this plan was very feasible.

"This plan works, I understand, I will propose it to the sisters and initiate a vote."

"...I remember Sister Li, you have a veto power, right?"

Gently rubbing her little hand, Jiang Zheng remembered that Richelieu had the right to deny consent, but Richelieu shook his head, raised the other hand that was not being played with by him, poked his forehead, and said in a tone of disapproval:

"The veto power is very important. If it is not a matter of utmost importance, it will not be used."

"Of course, if Jiang Zheng is willing to stay in Iris, that's not impossible."

Speaking of the latter part, Richelieu used a seductive tone, his eyes were full of affection, and he crossed his legs. His quiet and dignified sitting posture suddenly became seductive. His round legs were crossed, and the skin of his thighs was as white as snow. The flesh hooked by the stockings was somewhat tempting.

Especially when she moved his hand between her legs and gently clamped it, the beautiful bishop did not hide her purpose and expressed her demands on him directly.

The veto power is something that can only be used for extremely major matters, but it can also be used for trivial matters. The former is of great significance, and the latter is necessary for discussion, directly skipping tedious and unnecessary processes to reach the goal.

The plans are different for now, but the probability of passing is high. The most important thing is that Richelieu wants Jiang Zheng to stay with Iris.

He is the glue that keeps everyone closer. Sardinia Iron Blood and Iris have a common goal, so they don't have enemies all around, but can rely on each other.

And if he were here, he could take the initiative and speak more confidently because he was now on Iris' side.

It's reasonable that as a lover, she doesn't want him to leave, and as the leader of Iris, she also doesn't want him to leave, but there's no way around it, she has to follow the rules.

"Well...it depends on whether my wives in Sardinia agree or not, and of course you too."

He laughed and prepared to leave.

I was squeezed by Joan of Arc and Jean Bart last night, so I'll take it slow today.

Of course, after telling this to the Sardinian ship girls, they naturally disagreed. They hadn't seen him for such a long time and he still hadn't come back. Who could agree to this?

In particular, the ship girls represented by Marco Polo who did not participate in the last joint talks organized a protest, but were then held down by Veneto.

There is nothing else to say, it is simply that Veneto is the one in charge, not Marco Polo.