Commander, you smell so good.

And the most outrageous thing is that there is no room left for myself at all. Isn’t that too much?

"Um...how about I give you my seat?"

Meeting Sufferan's gaze, the deep look in his eyes made Joan of Arc step back slightly, her face flushed with embarrassment. She fastened the laces of her swimming trunks which could not cover anything to begin with, and pushed her bra back to its normal level, intending to get up from Jiang Zheng's body.

After all, everyone has had some in-depth communication with the commander. Joan of Arc, who has some problems with her brain circuits, feels that in such a small place, it would be fine to show it to him as long as he likes it. Most of the people there are experienced people and have met each other before.

When you are sisters, it is normal to wear revealing clothes for the only man you love.

But now, seeing Suffren's eyes, Joan of Arc suddenly became normal, her rationality returned, and her sense of shame naturally returned to normal. She would not stick to him as actively as she did just now, and let Jiang Zheng's hands knead her chest.

You still have to pay attention to the occasion.

She quickly left Jiang Zheng's arms, touched the hair between her cheeks, thought of something, turned around and kissed Jiang Zheng's face deeply, then stood up.

It's time to go to work.

Seeing Joan of Arc leave, Suffren came to his side with a smile and sat in the seat that originally belonged to Joan of Arc. She calls herself a sister, but is actually a clingy brother-con?

"Commander~, why don't you look for my sister?"

"Isn't it because you'll come looking for me? Look, I'm coming over now. And take off your armor, it's very hard."

Even though he was being embraced by her arms and enjoying the soft touch of her hands, Jiang Zheng was staring at her armor, which felt hard to the touch.

"Well... since you said so, I'll take it off."

She glanced at him awkwardly, and then the armor on Suffren's body was instantly removed, turning into points of light and dissipating, revealing her milky white skin, which was rosy in color.

She subconsciously covered her private parts, but when she thought that the only people who could see it were him and his sisters, she put her hands down and let him watch freely.

However, the gradually burning gaze and greedy eyes made Suffren a little shy, but she still straightened her graceful figure and boldly displayed her charm and passion.

"Tsk..."

Elsewhere, Xiafei, who was in the top-floor cab, noticed this scene and couldn't help but spit.

Although the ship girls who noticed that he awakened would have a special liking for him, but isn't this level too much?

Especially when you need to maintain information communication with carrier-based aircraft and provide protection at all times, and you also have to see someone luring the commander, but you can only sit here and feel anxious.

It's a bit unpleasant.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Xiafei. This is the macaron cake I prepared for you."

Fortunately, when she was not very happy, Dunkirk came over with a plate of colorful, small and tempting macaron cakes in his hands, which stopped her from going to find Jiang Zheng for intimacy.

"Dunkirk...Thank you, but we won't eat here since this is the cockpit. It will get dirty."

Seeing the macarons in front of him, Xia Fei shook his head and stood up to take them to the lounge to enjoy.

"Okay, let's go together."

Dunkirk said softly.

When you enter the lounge, the orange chandelier emits a soft light, making you feel very relaxed, just like at home.

On the table were macarons, sweet chocolate cakes, caramel puddings, fragrant milk tea, and pancakes.

Xiafei was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that the snacks prepared by Dunkirk were so rich, but she soon realized that these snacks were not just for the two of them to share.

When he looked up and met her gaze, she was staring at her with a smile on her face, which made Xia Fei confused.

"How about inviting Jiang Zheng? I believe he will come."

Thinking that he was being embraced by Surcouf and Suffren at the moment, Xiafei nodded and left without thinking, to bring Jiang Zheng over. It was not convenient for him to come over in the cab, so it would be okay to let him come up and have some snacks, right?

After a short while, Jiang Zheng was led by Xia Fei into the lounge on the third floor. He looked at the table in confusion, and then he understood why she brought him here.

But why does it look so depressing?

Before he could say anything, Xia Fei threw him onto the sofa. Facing the shocked and puzzled gazes of Dunkirk and Jiang Zheng, she slowly took off her complicated and beautiful clothes, revealing her beautiful body. She sat astride him, then picked up several macaron cakes and placed them on her chest.

"Come, Commander, eat."

The snow-white dumpling pressed against your face, along with the sweet macaron cake, makes you want to eat it even more.

Seeing this, Dunkirk turned away slightly and swallowed his saliva. So this kind of play is acceptable? I have to try it myself next time.

After gazing at Xia Fei deeply, Jiang Zheng said nothing. He hugged Xia Fei's waist and ate her heartily, causing her to blush.

While enjoying it, Xia Fei looked at the caramel pudding on the table and came up with a different idea of how to play with it.

For example, how about applying this sweet pudding all over your body?

But the next moment, Xia Fei suddenly opened his eyes wide, his expression became serious, and he stopped his movements and said:

"Commander, let's leave it at that for now. We have urgent matters to attend to. Dunkirk, please be with him and protect him."

After saying that, Xia Fei made the clothes he took off turn into points of light and put them back on, then walked quickly towards the cab.

Jiang Zheng looked at her back in confusion, then looked at Dunkirk, not understanding what was going on.

Dunkirk didn't look very good at the moment, but he still kept smiling and explained to him.

"Commander, Xia Fei has something to deal with. Let's continue eating snacks. I believe she will handle it."

"What's the matter? Are you so anxious?"

Dunkirk frowned, but finally told him the truth.

"The Sirens are coming, but it's just a small protective fleet"

What puzzled Dunkirk was that they had only been out to sea for a few hours, so how could they have encountered the Sirens?

Chapter 248 Jiang Zheng: I Don’t Choose Anyone

"Have the Sirens been eliminated?"

"To be more precise, it was a small-scale mass-produced Siren reconnaissance fleet. It has now been eliminated, Commander."

After getting Jiang Zheng's consent, it took more than an hour to sink the Siren's reconnaissance fleet. After searching the spoils on the sea, Joan of Arc returned with a smile on her face, proud of her victory. This was the first time she showed off in front of Jiang Zheng. Even if he didn't see it, the spoils in the ship's armor were the best proof.

Of course, this was the result of her cooperation with Joffre and Suffren. After all, it was a small-scale reconnaissance fleet and there was no need to mobilize all of them.

"Commander, Commander! I'm in on this too! You should praise your sister!"

The first battle was a great victory. Suffren happily boarded the cruise ship with Joan of Arc. He took a bath in the bathroom to wash off the salty sea water and sea breeze. Then he hurried to the deck, came to Jiang Zheng, hugged him, and took credit for it.

"Okay, okay, I won on my first try. Sister is really amazing."

Although he was calling Xu Fulun "sister", Jiang Zheng touched her head and praised her, and the roles were reversed for a moment.

"By the way, Commander, would you like to see the spoils?"

Joan of Arc is still wearing a swimsuit, but the rapier in her right hand is particularly conspicuous, stained with the blood of mass-produced Siren, which is proof that she obtained the head.

Jiang Zheng nodded, quite curious about what the spoils of defeating the Siren would look like.

Then Jeanne poured out the items in the ship, with a clattering sound. Inside were various blocks and parts, and the most conspicuous one was the Mind Cube.

He squatted down and picked up something that looked like a piece of iron, as well as an energy block. He looked left and right but couldn't figure out what it was, so he had to look up at Joan of Arc.

"Commander, these are reinforcement components and Siren energy storage containers. Those parts are made of industrial-grade electronic components and high-quality steel."

"..."

Putting down the iron sheet, Jiang Zheng scratched his head in confusion, feeling embarrassed and shocked. It turned out that these things were used for strengthening and were similar to the materials of the big world.

Is this a hybrid world? So, can I farm gold vegetables like crazy?

For a moment, Jiang Zheng's breathing became heavier.

But unfortunately, this idea cannot be realized for the time being, and even the timeline is still in its early stages.

Buhuo looked at Jiang Zheng who suddenly became depressed. Jean Bart came over and took a look at the Mind Cube on the ground, then asked Joan of Arc about the information about the Sirens.

Recalling the entire process of the battle, Joan of Arc did not notice anything strange except that the Siren she killed had a strange look in her eyes.

"I understand, Jiang Zheng, let's report this matter to Richelieu first. She will investigate and resolve the matter. Put the spoils in the warehouse and remain vigilant. Our goal is to go to Sardinia."

After arranging everything, it was soon evening. I came to the guardrail and watched the sun sink into the sea. The evening sunlight spread over the sea little by little, spreading a brilliant and beautiful sunset.

Jean Bart stood beside him, still wearing the same cool outfit, revealing a pair of long white legs. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently, and admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him.

It stands to reason that if you see such scenery many times, you will get tired of it.

But just watching the sunset with him, my mood will become very different.

Thinking of this, Bal turned his head to look at Jiang Zheng. He saw him leaning against the railing, one hand supporting his face, the breeze blowing his hair, the corners of his mouth curved, and his brown eyes looking into the distance, which was the reflection of the sea.

Bal opened his eyes slightly as if he had seen a rare scene, but he quickly recovered and drank the red wine in the glass in big gulps.

Then the next moment, she reached out to touch his face, kissed him when he wasn't paying attention, and slowly poured the red wine in her mouth into his mouth.

"...Jean Bart, what are you doing? All of a sudden..."

After being forced to drink big gulps of red wine, Jiang Zheng coughed a few times. He didn't quite understand what was wrong with her. Why did she just start drinking?

"Nothing, just thought of something. By the way, how about coming to my room tonight? I have some interesting things in my room."

After drinking the red wine, the high-heeled glass was put back into the ship, making Bal's pretty face slightly flushed. His right hand played with his hair, just like a little girl facing her heart.

However, the blush on her face was covered by the sunset, and Jiang Zheng couldn't see it, but he still nodded.

Jean Bart smiled after getting the promise and kissed him again, but this time there was no red wine, only a deep kiss.

In the distance, Suffren watched Jiang Zheng and Jean Bart kissing with a frown on her face. If it was just a kiss, it would be fine, but she heard that the commander was going to come to her place in the evening, and she felt unhappy for a moment.

I clearly won the victory today, but why did it turn out like this?

"Jeanne, my sister, my eyes are filled with tears, but I am about to drop my little pearls."

"I don't know about this either."

Joan of Arc took a deep breath, said this, and turned to leave.

Because the Siren had won today, and it was also Suffren's first great victory, Dunkirk specially prepared a sumptuous dinner, including Boston clam chowder, French snails, and seared steak.

Of course, there is also the caramel pudding made by Suffren himself, which is really delicious when you take a bite.

"Commander~ Hmm, is it delicious? This is made by me personally."

“It’s very delicious, very tasty. My suggestion is that the pudding you made is very delicious, so don’t make it again next time.”

After taking a bite of the caramel pudding, Jiang Zheng controlled himself from frowning and spoke the truth from the bottom of his heart. There was really no problem with it except that the caramel was bitter and the pudding was not smooth. It was just very unpalatable.

It tastes so bad that it makes you scream.

In response, Xu Fulun snorted at him, sat back in his seat, took a sip, and showed an indescribable expression.

Yue! Sure enough, sister was wrong.

With a smile on her face, Xia Fei stood up and walked to his side, pushing aside her sister who had a bitter look on her face, hugged his arms habitually, held them with her full breasts, and asked to stay overnight in front of everyone.

"Commander, who do you want to sleep with tonight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all eyes were cast on Jiang Zheng. Beautiful eyes of various colors stared at him with various emotions, expecting him to choose them. Even Jean Bart was expecting him to say something that would attract their attention.

Jiang Zheng pondered for a moment, then pushed away Xia Fei's gentle embrace, with an expression of indifference to beauty.

"I'll sleep alone tonight"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the ship girls turned cold.

Chapter 249 Experimental Unit Observer

Avoiding the gazes of Jean Bart and Joffre, Jiang Zhengzhao found the right opportunity to come to the side of Louis IX. He turned around and glanced at the smiles on their faces. Jiang Zheng simply took her hand, so that they returned empty-handed.

All in all, it's safe tonight.

"Sorry, Louis IX, I used you as a shield"

"It's okay. If you have any troubles, you can come to me. I can not only protect you from malicious intent, but also help you talk to each other. I can do it all."

Seeing him holding his hand, Louis IX, who was about to go to rest, took him to the study on the second floor without hesitation.

Incandescent lamps hang from the ceiling, illuminating the seats that can only accommodate four people, but it does not seem cramped.

As soon as he came in, Jiang Zheng saw familiar items. On the counter was a small phonograph, a wooden four-cornered stool with gold patterns, a round treasure cabinet, a money tree ornament and a multi-layer wine rack.

These familiar ornaments and decorations are somewhat inconsistent with the Nordic style, but Jiang Zheng quickly thought of the function of this study.