Commander, you smell so good.

Jiang Zheng took the chips that Egil lost and stacked them up. He was suddenly filled with unparalleled momentum. He met Hindenburg's playful gaze and said he didn't care.

As for why it can be stacked, it is a privilege.

Hindenburg chuckled. She liked people who were fearless and had nothing the most.

Watching them rise from the bottom to get everything and then fall off a cliff to lose everything, in a sense, her nature is the same as that of the witch Parseval.

This term was used by Egil as a beautiful dealer. Anyway, she had lost her voice and could do whatever she wanted.

He shuffled the cards with a bit of helplessness, feeling that the mixture of wine and milk in his stomach was a bit strange. He divided the shuffled cards into six pieces, spread them on the table, and poured whiskey into the two of them. Wine must be filled to the brim before it can be drunk.

"Contractor, which one do you want to choose?"

"Is it big~ or small?"

Although the two were in a state of confrontation, this did not prevent Hindenburg from sitting next to him, bending his legs wrapped in black stockings, making a knee-pillow posture, and letting his head rest on his thighs.

The tail wrapped around his wrist was no longer holding so tightly. Instead, it only wrapped around once and then the black heart-shaped tail gently slapped his face. It didn't hurt or itch, but seemed to be teasing his undying desire, trying to attract him like a cat following cattail grass.

"Of course it is...big! No letters."

"Hmm~, it seems you've got the answer? Contractor~, then I'll choose Xiao, me too."

With his tail pressed against his face, Hindenburg said with a somewhat doting smile that the more confident he was now, the more severe the fall would be later.

"Okay, so the answer this time is... seven seven three forty six"

After turning over the cards and getting the numerical answer inside, Egil raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jiang Zheng with some surprise.

Wow, I didn’t realize that my commander is such a master.

"Okay, okay, we win."

"Hmm~, I lost this time, but it doesn't matter, I still have a chance."

Without a trace of surprise on her face, Hindenburg nodded and accepted her failure. After all, she still had one chance, and one was enough to turn the situation around. Then she picked up the glass filled with whiskey and drank it.

"No, Hindenburg, you have no chance. Egil, I'm going to choose a card with letters next time. Do you think I can defeat you?"

Resting his head on Hindenburg's lap, Jiang Zheng spoke in one breath and drank half a glass of whiskey at the same time. After all, the main point was to have fun, so he had to drink it or not.

After drinking, Jiang Zheng looked at the pair of plump and full breasts in front of him. Although he could only see the south side, because Hindenburg was too big, the bunny girl's breast protector could not hide her soft and tender breasts at all, so he could only let it support her with difficulty.

The heavy fruits hang from the branches, tender and juicy and mouth-watering.

shining white.

Egil and Hindenburg were of course aware of Jiang Zheng's unconcealed gaze, but neither of them exposed his straightforward gaze. Now they wanted Jiang Zheng to lose so that they could eat him tonight.

But the most depressed one was Egil. She had originally applied for this room specifically, wanting to have some fun with him, but Hindenburg was unsportsmanlike and walked in directly through the wall. Now she could only change her delicious single meal into a half-part double meal.

He put aside his depressing thoughts, shuffled the cards and dealt them. If he won this time, Hindenburg would be ravaged by him.

Egil was a little excited when he thought of this. After all, who doesn't like to see others break through their defense?

"The cards have been dealt. Which one do you want to choose, Commander?"

"This time, let Hindenburg choose first, so she can accept her defeat with conviction. The main point is that women come first."

Jiang Zheng rested his head on Hindenburg's soft thighs, let Egil sit over, and reached out to stroke her long legs in white. He just liked this kind of happy life.

He already had a meat forest and would soon have a wine pool, so what else could he be dissatisfied with?

"Contractor~, ignorance and weakness are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is."

"I choose small. I hope you can still laugh next time, contractor."

His eyes were full of admiration, but he felt a little unhappy about Jiang Zheng's talk of giving ladies first. Such sarcastic words made Hindenburg a little unhappy.

If it were someone else, she would treat it as an ant on the roadside. Ordinary people would not care what the ants were communicating.

But when these words came out of his mouth, Hindenburg was unhappy. If she was unhappy, it meant that something was going to happen next...

"Okay... then the answer is small."

"?"

Jiang Zheng was a little skeptical, but facing Egil's silly smile and that wicked grin that made him take advantage of his misfortune, he still chose to accept his own answer.

Okay, it's just a one-time loss, there's nothing to be afraid of.

It's just six against four, the advantage is on my side!

However, the next stage became weird. Jiang Zheng lost his chips little by little. The expression on his face changed from confidence to doubt, from calmness to anxiety. The change in facial expression made Hindenburg feel the long-lost joy. The tail behind her was wagging happily, showing her cheerful mood at the moment.

To be honest, Hindenburg actually liked the scenario of turning defeat into victory, especially when he was the one who turned the tables on others.

"So, the answer for the last time is... big."

"Commander, you lose!"

Egil looked at Jiang Zheng with a complicated expression, his eyes full of pity, but the corners of his mouth were already curved in a smile.

She was laughing the whole time and never stopped.

Jiang Zheng watched as all his chips were transferred to Hindenburg's side. Facing her long-lost happy smile, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but say;

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

"At this moment? Are you kidding, Contractor~"

"Tell me how I should punish you... oh, right."

With a joyful smile, Hindenburg thought of something that made him happy. The next moment, the tail behind him had turned Jiang Zheng over and tied his wrists. Then he stood up and sat on his lower abdomen. He gently picked up a glass of undrunk whiskey and slowly poured it on his chest. The crystal clear wine poured onto his white chest, and under the illumination of the orange-yellow light, it looked particularly seductive.

"Contractor~, this is, a punishment~"

Seeing this, Jiang Zheng immediately understood. Is this what they call rewards for winning and punishments for losing?

But his kidneys are crying!!!

Chapter 169 Tripartite Talks (Round Table Meeting)

"Honestly, I shouldn't have been allowed to attend the trilateral talks. What good would it have done me to go..."

Sitting at the dressing table, Jiang Zheng looked at himself in the mirror, his upper and lower eyelids fighting fiercely, then looked at Z23 and Eugen who were combing his hair, and met Blücher's gaze. Jiang Zheng felt that what he said was unnecessary.

Originally, he was lying comfortably on the wonderful sleeping bed made up of Egil and Hindenburg, enjoying the delicate bodies of the great devil and the sea god, and hugging their fragrant and slender figures. However, Eugen and the others broke in and forcibly pulled him up to take a shower, wash his face and comb his hair.

As a result, he is now very sleepy. Not only are his eyelids drooping, but his kidneys are also sending him signals of resistance. You know, Egil and Hindenburg are very charming. Who can resist the ship girl?

What’s more, there is a maid wearing seductive white stockings, a dragon maid emitting a sweet scent, and a big devil bunny girl wearing black stockings?

Wouldn't that mean I'd be squeezed like a raisin? No, it's almost there now.

"Commander, how dare you say that? You were clearly having a blast. You really didn't even look at the messages on your phone, so that's why you're like this. Alright, open your hands quickly!"

"I'm telling you in advance, this meeting is very formal. Don't touch anyone's legs in private to have fun. I'm telling you, when you come back you can have fun with whoever you want. At worst, I can send Blücher to your bed. Anyway, don't do anything stupid during the meeting."

While helping him put on his clothes, Eugen gave him a big warning. As the "First Lady" of the Iron-Blooded Army, Eugen knew her philandering husband quite well.

Although I know it's unlikely to turn out like this, who can be sure? What if he can't help it again?

Then Eugen could only sit on it until his waist was broken.

"I'm not that kind of person, Eugen. I've been with you for so long, don't you know me?"

Yawning, Jiang Zheng looked at her with a serious look. Is he such a person?

Eugen rolled his eyes at his question. They were all serious on the surface, but who knew what they were like in private? It was not like he hadn't played around with him before.

"It's all sorted out, Commander, you should get ready to go too."

Putting down the comb, Z23 looked at the listless Jiang Zheng in front of him and said encouragingly.

......

Under the leadership of Seydlitz, Jiang Zheng went to a special conference room, and of course he also teased his lovely beautiful female officer on the way.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Zheng felt a little nervous when he saw the many ship girls who were already seated and divided into three factions, and felt their unified gazes looking at him.

Even though he had experienced this situation many times, Jiang Zheng still felt nervous every time he faced such an important meeting that could determine the overall situation.

"Sorry, I'm late"

"No, Mr. Jiang Zheng, you came just in time. We were just discussing your matter."

It seemed as if something had happened. Richelieu, representing the Iris, smiled gracefully, but Bismarck and Frederick had no expression. Veneto and Littorio looked a little unhappy.

"Is that so? I hope that what you know, Bishop Richelieu, is something worth rejoicing about."

After replying lightly, Jiang Zheng went to the chair prepared for him, which was between Frederick the Great and Veneto. Facing their trusting gazes, Jiang Zheng nodded and sat down.

The conference room did not have the long conference table one might imagine, but a round table, with a group of people gathered around it to communicate.

This reminded Jiang Zheng of his previous impression of the round table meeting.

"Since Jiang Zheng is here, let's start our parliament."

After finishing the topic that was not suitable at the moment, Bismarck took the lead and asked Mainz to distribute a document to all the ship girls in the meeting. After everyone had received it, he slowly began to speak:

"I believe everyone understands the significance of our birth and the significance of establishing a third-party military organization, Azur Lane."

After Bismarck said this, the ship girls present did not speak, but were fully aware of the importance of their birth.

Living on a blue planet whose surface is 71% covered by sea water, human beings are born, grow, nurture and develop their own civilization in this blue sea.

The birth of KanColle is like a coincidence, but also like an accident, which allows advanced beings other than humans to appear in this world. The two sides have an untouchable gap, but they can also find ways to cooperate, knowing that cooperation is even deeper.

But unfortunately, they once fought independently, but when faced with the appearance of the Sirens and the enemy's overwhelming strength, the tragic consequences forced the birth of Azur Lane.

But now, the first iron rule has been broken, and there has appeared a being that can touch the ship girls. This has undoubtedly broken the iron rule of the past, making human society restless.

But why did Bismarck bring up this matter?

After looking around and seeing the different expressions on their faces, Bismarck continued:

"Now, the Sirens haven't stopped their ideas, and are secretly carrying out their so-called 'experiments'. Coupled with the current restlessness of human society, so..."

"We need a new military organization, a new authority to lead us out of this predicament."

"...Bismarck, putting aside the question of what you said, are you actually planning to break away from Azur Lane and establish a new organization?"

After hearing Bismarck's words, the faint smile on Richelieu's face faded. With the majesty of a cardinal, he stared at Bismarck seriously, exuding a faint sense of alienation.

If possible, as a cardinal, Richelieu would not want to see the Azur Lane organization split. Although the Azur Lane, led mainly by the Royal Family and the White Eagles, still has some shortcomings, it is naturally much better than being split given the current situation.

And, most importantly, Richelieu believed that Bismarck or their Iron Bloods were actually dissatisfied with the royal-led policies and wanted to become the real overlord of the European continent.

If Bismarck really wanted to get out of the predicament, then she would not support it in principle, but if it was the latter, then she would have no choice but to obey.

Division and splitting will only lead to being defeated one by one by the enemy. Only by uniting together can we overcome difficulties.

What's more, in an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

"Let's be frank, Bismarck, Cardinal Richelieu, I won't hide anything from you."

"We have allied with the Iron Blood"

Veneto, seeing Bismarck still trying to bring up something else, took the lead in tearing off the veil.

"...Really? That's surprising. I thought Ms. Veneto, the leader of the Sardinian Empire fleet, was a rational person..."

"I hope this is just a joke, Miss Veneto."

Richelieu was a little surprised that Veneto no longer hid its intentions, and at the same time, he felt a little disappointed, because in Richelieu's eyes, even if Veneto and the others had the idea of restoring the Holy Roman Empire, they would not ask for another alliance.

"It seems they have been dissatisfied with the royal family for a long time..."

Richelieu suddenly understood their thoughts and didn't know what to say for a moment. He hoped that she could change her mind.

After hearing all this, Louis IX, who was Richelieu's guard, did not speak, but looked at Richelieu silently. He was only a Templar who could give appropriate advice, but more important things had to be decided by the Cardinal.

As a Knight Templar, she should protect her country and hometown, from dust to dust.

"This is no joke, Cardinal Richelieu"

"It is undeniable that as the flagship of the Sardinian Empire, I want to spread the empire's hope, faith, glory, and kindness across the ocean. However, my heart is willing but my strength is insufficient. The establishment of Azur Lane was forced upon me as a third-party military organization."