Commander, you smell so good.

At the same time, Jiang Zheng also looked at Gascoigne. After seeing her expression of waiting for instructions, he also opened his mouth and made the same request:

"Gascogne, you too, follow me."

After saying that, Jiang Zheng didn't say anything more, but walked straight to the bedroom. Flanders in his arms had already blushed, waiting to sleep with him in bed.

Gascoigne looked at Jiang Zheng's back, his face flushed. Although he kept repeating the words "Warning, abnormally high temperature, requesting inspection——", he still followed Jiang Zheng's pace obediently.

Unfortunately, the situation that Gascoigne cared about, or imagined, did not happen. Instead, he was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, and then slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Zheng. His straight eyes seemed to be stating that he was doing nothing. Even his body, which was hot due to preparation, was extinguished as if it had been poured with a basin of cold water, as if he was ready but exhausted due to lack of material.

uninteresting.

Jiang Zheng didn't know what the demon girl lying next to him was thinking. Instead, he hugged Flanders delicate body in his arms and fell asleep as if he was hugging a soft pillow. Perhaps it was because Flanders body was particularly warm.

Raising her hand to stroke Jiang Zheng's face, Flanders face was no longer as innocent and docile as usual. Instead, she stroked his face gently like a mother. The maternal expression made the demon girl beside her curious, but she chose to remain silent.

After comforting him for a while, Flandre slowly sat up. The gentleness on her face disappeared, replaced by a serious expression. The next moment, an angel halo appeared above her head, and four lightsabers emerged from it and stabbed into his body.

Chapter 205 Love

Flanders sudden action made Gascony unable to react. Even though he suddenly raised his hand to protect Jiang Zheng in his arms, he could only block one lightsaber, and the other three still stabbed at Jiang Zheng.

Just as the lightsaber was about to pierce Jiang Zheng's body, the sharp blade stopped a few millimeters in front of Jiang Zheng's skin. The black substance hidden in his blood seeped out from his pores and grabbed the lightsaber, as if it had life, climbing up the blade of the lightsaber little by little, trying to completely devour this threatening existence.

In addition, the blood vessels in Jiang Zheng's body lit up, and a string of incomprehensible characters appeared, but soon sank again, as if they knew something, and slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the big devil was watching Prince Rupprecht and Felix Schultz quarreling and bickering in the bar, as if they were performing an opera. There was almost a bored expression on his face, but the next moment he slowly opened his eyes wide, as if he had encountered something incredible.

But she quickly suppressed the shock in her heart, frowned, and looked gloomy and a little panicked. She stood up suddenly and was about to walk quickly to someone when she was stopped by a hand.

"Where are you going, demon?"

"Are you trying to stop me? Huang Hai?"

Hindenburg slowly turned his head and looked at Egil who was blocking him. Seeing her indifferent expression, his scarlet eyes gradually glowed red.

After finishing his drink, Egil met Hindenburg's gaze and was startled. He suppressed the thought of why he had taken the initiative to jump out, and then squeezed out a smile and explained:

"I'm not trying to stop you, and there's no need for me to. I'm just telling you that the commander has a witch by his side, and there's also an Odin. Do you think anything can happen to him?"

Her hand slowly dropped down, and Egil said no more. She just looked into Hindenburg's eyes, suppressing the slight fear in her heart when she looked into her eyes. She was not timid at all.

Faced with Egil's insistence, Hindenburg nodded slightly after a few seconds, the light in his eyes faded, and he sat back in his seat and continued to think.

She was sure that what she said was correct. The contractor had the witch and Odin beside him. Even if the witch was occasionally unreliable, Odin was absolutely reliable.

Because she herself could not see through this ship girl named Odin, the god king of the same name in Norse mythology.

On the other side, after scaring the things out of Jiang Zheng's body, Flanders made the lightsaber disappear, and the black substance that climbed up the sword body also fell down and slowly fell back onto Jiang Zheng's body.

Flandre looked at the black substance that he had caught in his right hand in time. It was slowly and consciously wriggling in a certain direction. It was very magical.

Looking at Flandre, Gascon's face returned to an expressionless state. At the same time, she checked the hand that had just blocked the lightsaber. There was no trace of burns or punctures or pain. This made the demon girl give up judging Flandre.

Of course, the most important thing is that Flanders did not do anything to harm his master.

Looking at the substance in her palm, the rest had already returned to Jiang Zheng's body. Analyzing the unknown situation before her, Gascoigne asked:

"Question, the unknown product of the master"

"Well... Flandre doesn't know either. I just feel a strange power circulating when I'm with the Commander."

"Please forgive Flandre... Commander"

Flandre clenched her fists and made a praying gesture, begging for Jiang Zheng's forgiveness. However, the substance in her palms had nowhere to hide and could only become limp and lifeless, eventually turning into water and flowing down, and entering Jiang Zheng's body again.

So, Flanders blinked his eyes. Now even prayers couldn't remove the mysterious black substance?

Then Flandre and Gascony stared at each other.

"Interesting, isn't it, Odin?"

"It's just that she encountered something she didn't understand, it's normal."

Flander's actions naturally attracted the attention of Parseval in the other room. Now she was sitting on the sofa, looking at the confused Flander and Gascon on the screen with Odin, with a playful expression on her face.

In her opinion, this cute and docile loli servant, who made the commander feel pity and playful, was a flawless gem just born.

This aroused her curiosity. Parseval wondered how her man would guide, play with, or defile this gem in various ways.

That's really something to look forward to.

Odin looked at Parseval deeply, then moved his butt calmly. For some reason, he felt out of place with this group of people.

......

"Please forgive Flandre... Commander"

"Haa~, what's wrong? Flandre, tell me what you did first."

After sleeping for more than an hour, Jiang Zheng opened his eyes and was about to get up slowly, but he felt that Flanders was no longer in his arms. She was sitting beside him, making a praying gesture, muttering something, and begging for his forgiveness.

Jiang Zheng rubbed his eyes. He had no idea what Flandre had just done while he was sleeping, but that didn't stop him from holding Flandre in his arms.

"Commander... Flandre has committed such a grave sin. Can I still earn your favor?"

"Why don't you tell me what's wrong? If it was just a secret kiss, it wouldn't be a mistake, but if you took advantage of me sleeping and tried to get to know me better, that's definitely a mistake."

Jiang Zheng had always been very patient with the little girl, especially with such a well-behaved, obedient, and adorable Flandre. What could she possibly have done wrong? If she had, it would have been Shichen's fault.

But at this moment Flandre stopped talking. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but after learning that the secret kiss was not a mistake, he kept blaming himself in his heart. Jiang Zheng could only helplessly ask Gascoigne.

After understanding the general reason, Jiang Zheng raised his eyebrows. What was hidden in his body? What the hell was this?

After thinking deeply about it, combined with what Gascoigne said, Jiang Zheng realized that the substances in his body would not harm him, but would protect him. Then he thought of witches and demons. It seemed that these two really could use magic?

Putting his thoughts aside for the moment, Jiang Zheng looked down at Flanders who was staring at him in his arms, and suddenly thought of a suitable little punishment.

"Since what you want is my forgiveness, Flandre, then don't resist next time."

"Yes..."

Flandre slowly closed her eyes, preparing to receive the punishment she deserved. It was not until she felt something kissing her lips that she opened her eyes in surprise.

Gascony looked at this scene, a blush creeping up his expressionless face.

Chapter 207 In the Name of Iris

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

He knocked on the door again, but there was no response. Algeria thought there was no one inside.

Just as they were about to leave together, Odin came out of the next room and greeted them. His gaze lingered on Xia Fei for a few seconds, and then he spoke:

"Do you two need anything from the Commander?"

"Yes, Miss Odin. Sorry to bother you. Actually, I want to invite Jiang Zheng to enjoy a feast with you tonight as a welcome to you."

Seeing Odin coming and her question, Algeria explained as a matter of course and reached out to her. She had never had a good communication with the man in front of her and Parseval.

Seeing her goodwill, Odin naturally would not refuse her friendship. After gently shaking her hand and letting it go, he looked at Xiafei beside her with some doubt in his eyes.

Why is this ship girl both black and white?

"The commander... is right here, just go in."

After selectively ignoring it, Odin seemed to have thought of something. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he simply grasped the handle and turned it open. He walked in without saying a word, and Algeria followed him in.

But after entering, Algeria smelled a rather pungent smell. After just a few breaths, a feeling of hormones slowly surged up, and her calm face soon became slightly flushed.

Not only Algeria, but even Xiafei who followed him gradually turned pink in the face. Realizing that something was wrong with himself, Xiafei did not go out immediately, but continued to walk towards the hall.

"...Hey, why are you here?"

Jiang Zheng, who had already put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom. Seeing Odin, Algeria and the others coming in, Jiang Zheng felt a little embarrassed.

But luckily the witch reminded me just now, otherwise I would have come out without even wearing any pants.

"Jiang Zheng, this is what I mean. Do you remember the dinner that Cardinal Richelieu said he was going to prepare? I came here specifically to inform you that, as the protagonist of this banquet, you must be present."

"Yes, by the way, Jiang Zheng, are you free after the banquet tonight? I want to go with you to visit some places we haven't seen yet."

As Jiang Zhengyi came out, the strong smell became even stronger. After just one puff, Algeria's face turned red, and the look she gave him became a little embarrassed and longing.

Algeria originally had a good impression of Jiang Zheng, and she had her own ideas when they met in Tiexue. Unlike Saint Lu IX's fanaticism for God, Algeria just felt that the opposite sex in front of her was very attractive to her, and if possible, it would be best to form a relationship beyond that of lovers.

Normally, such words would not be said in this situation, but after smelling the smell, Algeria felt a little dizzy and directly stated his request for tonight.

However, right after Algeria said that, Jiang Zheng hadn't answered yet, Xia Fei beside her had already taken a step and walked in front of him first. Under the puzzled gaze of the three people, Xia Fei spread out her pair of black wings, emitting starlight, dark but with spots of light. She used her wings to protect him in her arms, and a unique angel halo rose above her head.

She hugged his neck with both hands, put her head on his neck and sniffed deeply, then slowly said:

"S-Hu, I have come to your side. I will do whatever you wish."

In the Name of Iris

After saying the oath and taking a deep breath, Xia Fei let him go. Under their gaze, Xia Fei slowly knelt on one knee and lowered his head, holding the Blade of Judgment high in both hands and making a gesture of handing it over.

Jiang Zheng didn't immediately take Xia Fei's sword. He stared at the halo above her head, wondering if they could really see anything. Was he going to turn into light?

Although he really wanted to ask for clarification at this moment, looking at the confused expressions of Odin and Algeria, Jiang Zheng still accepted her blade and did not make any move afterwards.

Realizing that he didn't know what to do next, Algeria hurried to his side to remind him. However, as soon as he got close, Algeria felt his body go a little weak. It turned out that the strong smell was coming from his body.

With a slightly flushed face, Algeria hugged his body, rested her chin on his shoulder, and whispered softly and fragrantly in his ear:

"Jiang Zheng... after accepting the blade, you need to place the back of the blade on Xia Fei's shoulder and say your approval."

"Recognize? Recognize what? But Algeria, why are you blushing?"

When he turned his head, he saw that her face was red and hot. Jiang Zheng asked in confusion, but Algeria didn't say anything. Jiang Zheng could only follow her instructions and put the sword against her shoulder.

"I approve, I agree...Joffre"

After saying that, Jiang Zheng put away the Blade of Judgment. Xia Fei then slowly stood up and looked at him with her pale red eyes. Although she didn't say anything, her pious expression was very touching.

Jiang Zheng handed the sword back to Xia Fei with a complicated expression.

Having just emerged from Parseval's room, and about to accept Joffre's oath, I felt an indescribable subtle feeling.

Then they looked at each other. Xia Fei didn't say much, but the black wings behind her were fluttering gently, as if she was waiting for his personal order.

"Xia Fei, Jiang Zheng, although it's not nice to interrupt your mutual gaze, if you keep going like this, we'll be too late for the banquet to start."

Having to interrupt their gaze, Algeria said softly that the smell on Jiang Zheng's body was too strong, making her voice soft and unconvincing.

Fortunately, Jiang Zheng also understood that it was useless to keep staring at each other, so he asked Xia Fei and the others to go outside and wait for a while, and took the witch with them.

"Xia Fei, have you sworn in to Jiang Zheng?"

After going out the door and breathing the fresh air, the blush on Algeria's face gradually faded. Looking at Xiafei who had returned to normal, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and began to doubt what Jiang Zheng said.

If what Jiang Zheng said was correct, then why would Shenglu IX and Xiafei and the others take the initiative to swear an oath, and in the name of Iris?

"Algeria, I am the inquisitor of Vichy. I used to impose punishments on behalf of the Holy See, but things are different now."

"I will fight for him, in the name of Iris Joffre"

No. 208 Welcome Banquet

After taking a shower, changing into clean and beautiful clothes, and pulling the witch out of bed, Jiang Zheng held Flanders in his arms and followed Xia Fei and the others, stepping onto a corridor covered with a red carpet and entering a building that looked like a palace.

Walked through the clean corridor and entered the prepared welcome banquet.

As soon as you enter, the tall and spacious interior is particularly attractive. There are some cat pictures and some human portraits hanging on the red walls.

The room was decorated with magnificent gold and jade, with the same large crystal chandelier, plates, cutlery and crystal glasses neatly arranged on the long table, and a small stage specially placed a little further away.

All of this illustrates their way of enjoying themselves. Facts have proved that even people like Richelieu are people who know how to enjoy themselves.

It was just different from the scene Jiang Zheng had in mind. In Iron Blood, it was quite lively, with destroyers and submarines playing and running around with each other. But it was different here. At first glance, for example, Walkerland and Triumph were very quiet, without a single sign of being out of place.

Something worth noting is that, perhaps because of the banquet, some of the ship girls have changed into relatively appropriate clothes, such as Jean Bart, Louis IX, etc., as well as Foch, who is wearing a butler's uniform similar to that in Dunkirk.

They were all gathered around a long table and chairs, with different expressions on their faces, as if they were curious about who was coming, until they turned around and looked at them.

"Welcome to the welcome banquet specially prepared for you, Jiang Zheng, and welcome to the Iris Theocracy."