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"enough!"

The black scepter in his hand pressed down heavily on the ground, and Doge Odaihu's little eyes, which had been squeezed by the fat, narrowed slightly. It looked like a knife had been slashed on a wax gourd like.

"Miss Pirate, if I'm not mistaken, the man behind you...is the man in the photo you left behind?"

"Tsk...so the photo was lost there?"

He smacked his mouth in displeasure, making Barr take a step forward as a matter of course: "If you don't want to die, return the photo to me."

"Ouch…"

Smiling and shaking the fat on his body, he didn't realize that he was already on the verge of being tortured by blood. Dog Odaihu, who was frantically tempted, even shook his butt at Jean Barr: "Miss Pirate, I really do What’s more, I’m so scared...hahahahaha!!!”

"what--!?"

At this moment, a string called reason broke in Jean Bart's mind.

As a full-level ship girl, not to mention the past three years, even if she was in the town guard's mansion, no one would dare to mock her like this.

Most importantly, this fat pig who came out of nowhere dared to interrupt his time alone with this little beauty, Commander!

Seeing Dog Daohu, who was no different from a dead pig in his own eyes, Jean Barna suddenly lost his temper.

Now, she can't wait to kick that pig's head and let the stench full of brains spill over the entire Nile River!

"Commander, fuck me!"

"Eh?"

Glancing at Jean Bart's plump buttocks, An Lun scratched his hair shyly: "Well, it's not appropriate now, is it?"

"No, if the fat pig is not wiped out with the strongest bombardment, I will be very angry."

Saying so, Jean Barr snapped his fingers at the void behind him.

Although it is only the realization of part of the ship's equipment, the Mle1953 quadruple 380mm main gun still brought unprecedented oppression to everyone present.

Of course, An Lun was not included.

At this moment, An Lun was staring at Jean Bart strangely.

"Commander, you come to calibrate, and let me know after the calibration is complete, I want to make sure that the fat pig is completely vaporized."

"..." So, if you do it manually, why do you say it so ambiguously!

Looking at the giant cannon floating in front of him, An Lun felt as if ten thousand Santiagos were galloping past in his heart.

An Lun remembered that in the game Azur Lane, almost all French battleships had this characteristic.

Due to the unique skill system of French battleships, their upper limit of manual manipulation is several grades higher than the upper limit of self-discipline.

but……

This damn manual exercise really requires the commander to calibrate it himself! ?

"What, the commander forgot how to operate my turret?"

Seeing An Lun who hadn't made a move for a long time, Jean Bart shook his head amusedly, then stepped back behind An Lun.

Passing through An Lun's arm with both hands, he held An Lun's arm tightly, allowing Barr's chin to rest on An Lun's shoulder very naturally: "It's okay, Commander, I'll teach you again Once, you can remember immediately."

"..." Barr, your masculinity is too high!

Looking at Jean Barr who was whispering in his ear like the hero of a romantic drama, while feeling a little awkward, An Lun seemed to awaken a girlish heart along the way.

But whatever.

Everyone is an adult, who doesn't have a little princess living in his heart, right?

Under Jean Bart's demonstration, An Lun quickly grasped the essence of calibration.

It's not as complicated as I thought, it feels... a bit like playing a VR FPS game.

It's just that the gun in his hand was replaced by a cannon.

On the other side, since Jean Bart summoned the ship, Dog Odai has never made a sound.

Everyone held their breath nervously, for fear that they would attract the other's attention in the next second.

Dog Daihu even gave the camel mouse a vicious look, as if he was blaming him for not investigating in advance that the woman was actually a ship girl!

In fact, in the underground world of Newton City, Dog Daihu was already considered a very influential figure.

And for so many years, the reason why he didn't dare to mess around too much is because of the existence of the girls.

You know, these girls can easily deal with a gangster by themselves.

Ordinary people like Doge Odaihu couldn't jump up in front of Jian Niang at all.

It's just that I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today...

"How is it, Commander, have you regained the familiar feeling?"

"It's... you got it back, right?"

Lightly shaking the black barrel of the naval gun, although he couldn't manipulate the ship as the ship's mother wanted, An Lun still had a good experience of being a ship's man at this moment.

"Then, Commander, let's calibrate. You should be very clear about my firepower. It only takes a moment to evaporate that fat pig and his men to nothing." Barr made a gesture of aiming at Dogger and his group.