Commander Defense in Azur Lane

"Huh? Oh, forget it, just deduct it, I don't care." Evil said indifferently.

Luo Yun was stunned. No, I can’t control you even by deducting your salary?

He looked at Jean Bart, who shrugged: "Don't look at me. I don't know how to motivate this guy."

The main point of Vicious is that as long as I don’t care about anything, then I am invincible!

Even if you want me to work overtime, that is impossible. I will go to bed on time and no one can stop me.

"Hey, forget about being vicious, Commander. Just pick her up and move her to another place. Then sit where she was originally. I'm going to start drawing!"

Raphael couldn't wait.

Luo Yun nodded and came to Evil's side: "Do you want to move by yourself or should I help you?"

Vicious said lazily: "Then I'll trouble you, Commander. I'm too lazy to move."

Luo Yun picked up the evil one and put it aside carefully.

It's not too vicious, it just looks like a lazy cat.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s because he’s too lazy to move or because he’s being well-behaved, but he didn’t resist at all.

"Alright, Commander, just get into a position...any position that's comfortable for you. I'll do the rest."

Raphael's little face also became serious.

"Aren't you very fast at drawing?" Jean Bart also got down from his hammock and asked curiously.

Raphael said, "That's different. Realism is definitely faster, but I have to use this real scene to paint what I imagine in my heart, which is very time-consuming and energy-consuming..."

Of course, that's relative. If you ask Luo Yun to pose for an entire afternoon, the girls definitely won't do it... for fear of tiring the commander out.

In less than an hour, Raphael had finished his work.

But this time Raphael did not take out his magic paintbrush, but painted normally with paint.

"Commander, come and admire my masterpiece!"

Raphael said confidently.

Jean Bart and Luo Yun came over and found that Raphael's thoughts and art were still too avant-garde.

"What is this?" Luo Yun asked.

"This is the commander and me."

Raphael said as a matter of course.

"I know who these two are. After all, the paintings look just like the real people... I'm asking about our surroundings."

Luo Yun asked.

If Raphael's paintings of himself and Luo Yun were realistic, then the scenery around these two people suddenly became abstract.

Is that green thing in the sky the sun?

Also, why is there a gray, Christmas tree-like thing?

"Hey, Commander, that green thing is Littorio, and the gray one is Veneto."

Raphael said.

Luo Yun and Jean Bart looked at each other and typed a "?".

Raphael continued to explain, "Look, isn't Littorio green? Also, this guy seems to be looking up at the sky, so he must be very real in heaven. That thing isn't a Christmas tree, it's Veneto, and it's gray. Plus, Veneto usually has his hair down, so doesn't it look a bit like a Christmas tree?"

Luo Yun opened his mouth and looked at Raphael with a complicated expression.

I have a complaint that I don’t even know how to express.

Littorio and Veneto would be furious if they knew this.

Luo Yun said: "Well, this, abstract art is fine, but yours is too abstract."

Who put realism and abstraction together like this?

"Is it possible that your inspiration is a little too abstract?" Jean Bart did not hide his thoughts at all.

Raphael scratched his head and said, "How could that be? I think this is a great attempt."

"as long as you are happy."

Looking at Raphael's carefree look, Luo Yun didn't intend to force Raphael to change.

After all, people have already promised not to go to Huohuo Port to discover the inventions of the great inventors.

Luo Yun continued, "But, Raphael, you see, I, the Commander, have been posing for such a long time. Shouldn't you reward me well?"

Raphael thought about it seriously, and then said:

"I think the commander is right."

Raphael continued to ask: "Commander, what reward do you want?"

"Can you at least give me a shoulder massage or a back pat?"

Luo Yun hinted that, after all, Raphael's little feet were fragrant and soft, hehehe...

"Sure, come on, Commander, lie down! Let the great artist Raphael help you relax!"

Raphael was in high spirits.

Luo Yun also enjoyed Raphael's service.

I have to say, the rumors are true.

At his peak, Raphael was able to paint four paintings at the same time.

Because there are two hands and two feet.

The flexibility of this jiojio is really not to be underestimated.

Jean Bart, who was disgusted on the side, finally couldn't stand Luo Yun's pleading look and joined the massage.

Vicious lazily said, "Commander, you really know how to enjoy yourself... Well, it would be great if you could give me a massage."

Luo Yun squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, and said: "I think you are living in a dream, and you want me to give you a massage? But I have to charge for it."

"How much is it, Commander? I still have some savings."

asked Viciously.

Luo Yun said: "It's not much money. To be more precise, I don't want any money."

Evil thought about it and immediately understood Luo Yun's idea. He said with a look of disgust: "The commander is really perverted sometimes."

"I didn't say anything. Why do you have such a good imagination?" Luo Yun smiled.

Vicious snorted and didn't reply, but the whole port area knew about it, okay? Who is the commander?

That's the kind of guy who will eat all the ship girls without leaving any bones behind!

If you don't want money, then you can only pay it back.

Damn it, why is your imagination so good?

"Commander, is this strength okay?" Raphael asked with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, it's very good." Luo Yun praised, "Raphael, you can open a shop with your skills."

"Why open a shop? No one comes here." Raphael said, "I know a little about the port area. For something like this, no one would be willing to go there except the commander."

I always feel that this kind of massage and spa between ship girls is a bit awkward.

Of course, it would be fantastic if the commander was a technician.

At that time, no matter if it is extra time or even time in the opposite direction, everyone will be happy.

"I'm tired. I won't press it anymore."

This made Bal feel a little unhappy and he stopped what he was doing.

"Eh? Why did you suddenly stop massaging? Do you want me to give dear Miss Jean Bart a massage?"

Luo Yun asked.

Evil immediately said: "Commander, you are biased. Why don't you and Jean Bart refuse to accept the money?"

"That elder sister is my wedding ship, are you?" Luo Yun looked disgusted.

Vicious immediately sat up: "Commander, if you want, it is actually possible."

"Is it true?" Luo Yun's heart moved.

Vicious, a cute little girl, a white-haired ball, and a lazy look, plus white silk... wow.

There is always an urge to dye.

"Of course it's true. Commander, let's make a deal. If I become your wedding ship, can you support me in the future? It would be best if I could just lie there and wait for death."

Vicious patted his humble chest.

"Of course, I will also fulfill my duties as a wedding ship. Um, Commander, I noticed that you seem to be interested in my little toe. Don't worry, you can eat it as much as you want!"

Luo Yun was speechless. Although he really wanted to eat ice cream, it would be a different matter if you said it out loud.

Therefore, Luo Yun said righteously: "I won't eat it!"

Jean Bal looked at Luo Yun strangely.

Is this true? You really don’t want to eat it?

Bal knew that his commander was a little glutton.

On a dark and windy night, when he and his sister formed a team, Luo Yun said that Jean Bart, the original flavor, tasted great.

Then he turned to the fellow Richelieu, still in his usual bishop's clothes.

Red stockings represent watermelon-flavored ice cream, which is very delicious.

Especially when Jeanbal looked at Luo Yun with disgust, Luo Yun became even more excited.

And said, yes, this is the expression, keep it.

So, Renbal didn't think Luo Yun could resist eating the delicacy in front of him.

She curled her lips viciously and lay back down: "Forget it, damn it, so annoying."

Luo Yun's expression remained unchanged, but he thought to himself, one is not enough, at least two or three are needed.

You see, Lafite, Nicholas and Vicious are all excellent candidates for ice cream.

"Commander, since you've said that, please massage my shoulders. They're a little sore."

Jeanbart moved his stiff shoulders and said.

Luo Yun said: "Okay!"

The big hand touched the smooth and slender shoulder, and the touch was simply invincible.

Especially since Jean Bart is a slender and athletic girl, and that beautiful one-shoulder dress is enough to keep Luo Yun talking about it for a long time.

At this point, the massage is no longer just a shoulder massage.

Jean Bal's face flushed red, and he turned around and glared at Luo Yun: "I don't think I asked you to massage this part for me, right?"

Luo Yun looked innocent: "This is Chinese medicine, do you understand? You see, we need to eliminate the problem from the root. Your shoulders are sore, it must be because your chest is too heavy. I'll give you a massage to relieve the pressure."

Haha, if you want to take advantage, just say so.

However, Jean Bart did not stop Luo Yun.

Instead, he deliberately straightened his chest under the vicious gazes of Raphael.

Raphael is okay, despite the vicious words... I'm still a little envious.

285. Raphael is full of inspiration

"By the way, Jean Bart, your slime isn't even as big as Richelieu and the others, let alone Glory and the others. Why are your shoulders sore?"

Sure enough, Luo Yun never disappoints people when it comes to committing suicide.

Luo Yun is very experienced in how to make his girls popular with just one sentence.

Jean Bal's face turned red visibly, this time not out of shame, but out of pure anger.