As a ship girl who was born at the wrong time and place, it is not a certain country standing behind her, they only have this man to rely on.

"Thank you Commander, I still need more knowledge to enrich myself—"

"You can read these as you like. If you finish reading them all, I will tell you about my experience on the battlefield."

Kremlin nodded.

Now is a difficult time, there is no way to supplement books, and if it is really difficult to break through, the Kremlin will also consider dictating books for Z-23.

"Rest early, the Siren fleet will arrive in the nearby waters tomorrow, we need plenty of energy to get ready—"

"Hmm! Lenin said that if you don't rest, you won't work." Z-23 blinked, then nodded in agreement.

"..."

Oh, you even read that sentence?

The Kremlin suddenly felt that if things continued like this, if he didn't get some information quickly, he would soon become a "residue of the times."

"By the way, Captain, I also have a question for you."

Although he always felt that it might not be a good question, Zeppelin would hold back his mouth, but he still couldn't restrain his curiosity——

"Excuse me!"

"What type of ship is the marriage ship?"

"...Huh?" There was little doubt in Z-23's big eyes.

So he didn't know...

Z-23 originally thought that the commander would go to the two older ship girls to ask such questions.

Although a little shy, she cleared her throat, after all, sooner or later, the commander must understand these things, right~ Letting her explain it also reduces the possibility of misunderstanding.

"The so-called marriage ship is a ship that has reached a high-adaptive spiritual connection with the commander, and after a very tacit understanding, through the wearing of jewelry made of crystal materials by both parties, the combat effectiveness of the ship has been strengthened by signing a contract." She raised a finger. , with the joy of "finally being able to solve the commander's confusion" written all over his face.

"..." Why does it sound so strange?

Kremlin is not a simpleton who doesn't know about men and women. He can somewhat feel that what Z-23 said can be more... well, "popular"...

But for now, let's not uncover this misunderstanding, and ask Eugen later.

Maybe that woman will answer him in a more explosive way...

……

What is the most relaxing moment of the day?

For the Kremlin, it's nothing more than eating, going to the toilet, and taking a shower.

The dormitory area of ​​the Kremlin is equipped with two rows of bathrooms. Although the water consumption is strictly controlled, it is a luxury in the sea where fresh water is scarce.

At the same time, considering that if there is no proper sanitation management system after going to sea, some animals can turn the dormitory into a pig's nest. In terms of seawater filters and cleaning equipment, the Red Navy is very willing to spend money, which can effectively prevent infectious diseases. And save your own nose—

And Eugen squatted on the observation platform to watch the first half of the night, so the strong man could sneak in, prepare to take a bath and then quickly go to rest.

Hey~

Kremlin, who was humming "Song of the Defenders of Moscow", collided head-on with a gel-like elastic thing——

The other person was slightly shorter than him, and was pressing against his ribs. He subconsciously supported the elastic object with one hand, but he still took two steps back.

After all, it was impossible for him to maintain a steel-like body inside the hull—that was meaningless, and his muscles were not tensed, so he was hit back by the person who flashed out.

He glanced forward, and his jaw opened instantly, opening his mouth the size of a mug.

West, watermelon? ?

It turns out that the clothes really restrained her? ?

Zeppelin, who was wearing a short towel, was looking at Kremlin coldly, without saying a word, his cold expression seemed to not care about the collision just now, or she was actually already angry, but her face was always so stiff ——

"...As expected of the person I chose, so courageous."

Although he said this, Zeppelin did not express the anger in his words, whether it was in tone or expression.

The strong man twitched his hands when he heard the words... Although it was only for a moment, he did press it up - the funniest thing is that it was bounced back, just like the wreckage before zero o'clock.

But even if the Kremlin couldn't move his eyes away at all—like a new bamboo shoot peeled off, and like a Venus with a broken arm, Zeppelin let his hangar dance with his breath, and didn't intend to use the towel on his shoulders at all. Cover up.

"..."

As if a string was snapped in his brain, Kremlin then smashed the can and slammed it there, pointing back to the sign next to the shower——

[Women's use time: 6:00 a.m. to 23:30 p.m.]

【清扫时间:早5:30至早6:00 晚23:30至晚24:00】

[Men's use time: 24:00 p.m. to 5:30 a.m.]

Then he raised his left wrist to signal the pointer on it—it was pointing at 1:05 in the morning.

Kremlin considers himself a relatively delicate guy, he has fully considered protecting the privacy and self-esteem of these female soldiers, and asked himself, he has tried to avoid the possibility of embarrassment to the greatest extent—at least to reduce the occurrence of similar situations probability.

It's just that the surprise was caught off guard. The sign was hung up the day before, and the accident happened the next day.

"...boring rules."

Grabbing the towel, Zeppelin squinted at Kremlin, passed him, and walked towards his dormitory with his wet feet, leaving a white shadow on the non-slip aisle.

"It seems that keeping clean is still a priority over destroying the world?" Maozi in the chaos didn't know what terrible things were thinking in his head, and asked with a sneer——

"...I just don't want to fight in a dirty suit."

Zeppelin still disappeared around the corner without looking back.

"..."

Kremlin paused for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the sign on the door of the bathroom, as if he needed the dead creature to explain his doubts—the sign also looked at him innocently.

"It's hard."

He could only bow his body, hold the towel and grope into the bathroom.

Take a cold shower tonight.

"My Wife Is Timmy"

"Tiamat, when I finish this battle, let's get married."

In the imaginary space, Annan said solemnly, hugging the goddess of creation with a pair of pink and purple star pupils.

"Well, I promise you, we must have a lot of children in the future, and then live for a long time."

The mother of all things showed a shy expression like a girl, and her eyes were full of longing for the future.

This makes Annan full of determination!

"So, in order to protect my wife and live a harmonious married life, let me discount the legs of the unworthy descendants of the seventh singularity!"

The first volume is about the absolute front of Warcraft. The author admits that I am just a greedy mother.

Chapter 24 / Mute all

"On May 5, at 24 a.m., moderate rain fell suddenly, and the Kremlin was stationed on the south side of the main island of Fiji, waiting for the main force of the Sirens to pass by."

Among the ruins and wreckage, the strong man was wearing a gray-black camouflage net, lying on the cold ground to record today's voyage diary.

Even though it was a docking day, there must be some records that should be recorded. After returning to China, with these records, he will be able to do business better.

Prince Eugen was also lying beside him, wearing the same camouflage, and took a telescope to expand his field of vision——

"I hate being in close contact with concrete in this gloomy weather." Prince Eugen squeezed his soaked tights, frowned, and said, "It reminds me of something not so good."

"No one likes it... bear with it, you can take a good shower with hot water when you change shifts later." Kremlin comforted Eugen, chewing gum——

"Oh? Is the commander interested in taking a peek?"

"If you invite me."

"Cut~"

Calmly dismissing the heavy patrol's teasing, Kremlin raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the dark sky.

It is the season when the southeast trade wind blows, and the Fiji Islands should become dry soon. A sudden precipitation raised the humidity up a few notches, making the clothes of the two of them sticky. It also made the sea rough and the line of sight was greatly limited.

Fortunately, the dilapidated ruins above provided a bit of cover, preventing them from observing the sea surface under the bean-sized raindrops.

"Would you like some coffee?" Kremlin pushed over a cup of "black syrup" mixed with rainwater——

"No, I prefer hot."

Eugen rejected the strong man's hospitality, and pushed the cup back: "And even the army's charcoal-burned tree roots are better than this stuff."

After all, is it diluted...Kremlin thought to himself—but no matter how bad the watered coffee is, can it be as bad as Hans' coffee?He doesn't believe it.

"Commander, you can obviously take a little more rest—" Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was too awkward and gloomy, Eugen actually opened up the chatterbox on his own initiative.

"You and Z-23 bought me a lot of rest time last night... Don't worry, I'm not that fragile yet."

Chatting one after another, his eyes never left the tumbling sea.

"Prince Eugen, has Zeppelin always been undisciplined on your side?" However, he couldn't help but think of the experience that almost made him lose sleep last night.

"Oh? That's right, she only listens to the arrangements of Frederick and Bismarck. Except for these two, basically no ship wife can invite her."

Eugen felt that Zeppelin would become the commander's heart disease sooner or later, so he said patiently: "It's true that she often loses control on the battlefield and doesn't listen to commands, so if there is really no good way, forget what I said about 'influence with your heart' Let her realize the gap in strength more clearly..."

"No, I'm not talking about combat issues. She cooperated very well in carrying out the mission yesterday."

The Kremlin can't say that Zeppelin doesn't care about the timing of bathing for men and women, can it?

If he was questioned, he would definitely become Eugen's joke.

"She... really doesn't have any friends?" So he changed the topic he had raised.

"Yes, I don't have a single friend~ The little ship's mother is afraid of her, and the big ship's mother is too lazy to talk to her, and that stern style has continued to this day."

"Did you try to persuade me?"

"Iron Blood puts efficiency first, and won't spend too much effort on that kind of character, even if she is our only aircraft carrier."

Eugen's words sounded cruel and heartless, but when he read them carefully, Kremlin could feel a sense of helplessness.

It is estimated that she also tried to communicate with Zeppelin, but failed.

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