Chapter 175 Loyalty of life and death in the two worlds
Stamei looked at the document sent from Cohen twice with a straight face: "No way? You have to tell me about such a small thing?"
"What?" Crounpis also came to join in the fun.
"But Pisi, you might be interested in using it as a pastime, let's take a look. After all, the person who gets the elf class card has absolute faith in you." After Star read it, he threw the document to Crown Pisi.
"What? Let me see-"
Crownpis finished translating and reading at three times the speed of Star, and complained: "How is it possible? How can there be something shameful about the elf class card that is popularized for high-level clergy? It is true that the standard cloth of the heroic spirits is cooler...
…No, it’s relatively lightweight, but it’s about the same as the three Gorgon sisters wearing their full broken form, is that okay?”
She hurriedly cleared her throat to calm down for a few seconds, then put her hands on her hips and continued: "I don't remember that there is a factor that makes a girl so shy that her father and teacher would drive her away, or that she can only make up her mind after her fiancé is over. There will be that factor,
Isn’t my divinity extremely perverted?”
After Star finished processing the documents he was supposed to handle, he took the fax back into his infinite backpack and asked, "Do you need to investigate?"
Clownpiss, who realized that gossip news could be entertaining, nodded, but it was not her fault anyway.
Star would hit her head with her hands from time to time, and it seemed that Crounpis was switching contacts. Then Star wouldn't be tired, so that would be no problem.
They continued to tour the interior of the battleship Flandreau.
I had specifically chosen an empty room just now, but it was indeed filled with undead crew members, and in some places it was to the point where it would have been better for them to give in if Crownpis and Star had not disturbed the plan to reduce the operational efficiency of the battleship.
In this world, it is normal for a ghost ship to have a large number of undead crew members. However, ghosts in the forbidden world are not completely visible. Although there are ways to manifest them, they are only a small number. Among the girls of Kamisato's influence,
The ghost girl needs a special incense burner and a way of eating to maintain the entity itself, so the ghost battleship obtained by Flampis through the forbidden world cannot see anyone inside.
"Has this ship completely adjusted the rules? Obviously other ships have retained 'full automation'. Is this considered a technological regression to some extent?" Cronpith complained.
"Look at the spells here, there are shadows of Granbell and Patsy." Star felt it for a moment and said.
"They, then it's okay. For them who control the undead and the dolls respectively, this is even more... ah? When did they come to join in the fun? Well... they are not here, in that case."
Crounpisi casually reached out and pulled the nearby crew member. Since there was no obstruction, the other party did not react in particular.
But it also shows that most of them have no consciousness other than obeying the orders of the warship.
"Logically speaking, the captain should be conscious. Go talk to him?" Star suggested.
"Okay." Crounpi took steps in the complicated ship without any hesitation. There was no need to worry about confirming where the captain was. The only sane one among the many undead was in Crounpis as the underworld.
In the perception of the goddess, she is simply outstanding.
Of course we came to the bridge.
Then a skeleton wearing a naval officer's uniform extended his right arm diagonally upward to salute.
"Captain, Colonel Hans von Friedberg, with all due respects. Madam von Gropius...?"
"Ah, excuse me, I am not your head of state who went to hell with you a few years after you died for the country. Call me Lampards." Kraunpis slapped the ghost of Fredberg.
Fan your hands and ask him to put down his saluting hands.
"I understand, Lampards."
"Do you know where you are now and what kind of situation you are in?"
Fredberg said without being humble or arrogant: "When I was resurrected in this body, I already understood everything. My heart in my previous life had already left to follow and devote myself to the empire that eventually disappeared. I am honored to still be able to protect the empire after my death."
The devotees and admirers devote themselves to it.”
"Hmm..." Crounpis didn't comment on this answer. She felt that it was what a rigid person would say.
What Clunpis knew about this person was that he chose to commit suicide after signing the surrender document on behalf of the German navy in some time and space, and followed the disappeared Desan;
The battleship Flandreau, which should actually be called Flanders, went on an expedition with the Bismarck, but achieved great success, but was blown to pieces during the siege, and sank to the bottom of the sea together with the battleship.
Fredberg is loyal and tragic no matter where he is in time and space, so he should be very useful as a subordinate - so thought Cronpis.
"There may be a chance to fight soon. Before that - I am very interested in your last battle at sea. Although I know that the process was heroic, the specific things at the time were not very clear to the world. Can you tell me about it?
"?" Crownpis clapped her hands, used magic to conjure a flower-shaped sofa and sat down on the same spot.
"My logbook and combat video should have been sent back home by seaplane... they haven't arrived, right?" Fredberg asked.
"...I don't know much about this little thing. If the video is circulated, it will be very popular. In fact, you can search the Internet for the video taken in the UK, so it is not surprising that your plane was shot down by the enemy on its way back."
Crownpiss answered casually.
"...Indeed. If I write a memoir, can I send it back to my world for future generations to read?"
"Hmm..." Crownpis held up her chin, thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible, right? Although Flanpisi over there is no longer related to me, she is still alive now. Well, it's okay.
, there’s no need to fight now anyway, your crew members can all work automatically, so you can sit down too.”
Then Friedberg took out a small notebook and started talking while writing in a rigid but not boring way.
In fact, he was appointed captain of the battleship formerly named Flanders just a few days after it was launched for sea trials. At that time, he was wondering how such a heavyweight battleship could be handed over to him, who had only ever been a light cruiser.
The captain and chief of staff shouldered such an important responsibility. After seeing the ship, he understood that the ship could only be used as a destroyer. Such a temporary modification was really dangerous and unsuitable for a head-on conflict with the powerful British Royal Navy.
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However, Friedberg immediately received an order from Admiral Raeder, entered the Atlantic Ocean to join the Bismarck, which had also been refitted and had been re-commissioned for a short period of time, to break up the engagement, and appointed Admiral Lütjens as commander.
