Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Wang Dajian sat leisurely at the port, watching the Dunkirk lady slowly dock.

"Welcome to Dajian Repair Shop. Do you need a full body care or some food?"

Dunkirk walked into the port and looked at Wang Dajian curiously: "Are you a man?"

"Do you need me to take off my pants to prove it to you?"

Wang Dajian's words made Dunkirk blush: "No need... I'm just curious that there are men among the ship's maintenance workers."

"I'm just doing some basic maintenance. I see that you're not in good condition. Are you tired? Do you want to try the hot spring therapy I just launched?"

"spa!?"

Dunkirk couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckled: "We ship girls don't need hot springs or anything like that."

"No, no, no, this is not an ordinary hot spring. It is a hot spring that can repair your damaged body and reduce your fatigue."

Hearing Wang Dajian's boast, Dunkirk felt happy: "Are you really as awesome as you say? You are... so interesting."

The knight sister covered her mouth and snickered, because most people in this world kept a straight face.

Everyone repeats the same work every day. Even the female engineers who repair the ship girls never talk to the ship girls.

Most female engineers only ask Dunkirk-type work questions.

Once she left her job, none of those female engineers would say a word to her!

People in this world have been trained by the Pope to be like robots.

On the contrary, Wang Dajian's enthusiasm made Dunkirk feel very comfortable.

"Okay, since you recommend it, I'll go to the hot springs."

Under the guidance of Wang Dajian, Dunkirk entered the port. The robot took off her ship uniform, and she quickly walked into the hot spring pool.

Soaking comfortably, she was surprised to find that the scratches on her body were being healed.

You know, she is a man of steel! Not the physical body!

The body actually heals those scars automatically? is it possible?

Of course not, there is a special metal substance in this pool that will make up for the damage on the ship girl's body.

Dunkirk closed his eyes comfortably while soaking in the pool.

It's so comfortable. She has never been so comfortable after a maintenance session.

The temperature of the hot spring, the repair of the gaps in the body, and the waste residue she took the opportunity to drain out of the body.

Little Beifa, who was standing next to him, took a peek and ran to Wang Dajian in a hurry.

"Brother Da Jian, the black matter hot spring pool we built is very successful. The black matter can repair the damage to the body of the ship girl."

Wang Dajian nodded: "Well, we can use it for ourselves in the future."

Seeing such a leisurely Wang Dajian, Xiao Beifa was puzzled.

"Commander, you are so crazy to increase your favorability. When they know that you are their enemy, do you want to see their desperate expressions, or are you?"

While drinking tea, Wang Dajian said unhurriedly: "Occasionally, I have to enjoy a slow life. One is to do experiments here, and the other is to get to know the ship girls of the Vichy Holy See."

Putting down the tea cup, Wang Dajian chuckled: "I didn't do it to play tricks on other ladies."

Look at Wang Dajian’s smile and expression! Tell lies out of conscience!

"Brother Da Jian, that's too bad!" Little Beifa pouted, but after thinking for a while he said: "But that pope is worse than you, and he treats them too badly and wants to tear them down. Brother Da Jian, you still have to Hurry and collect these ship girls."

Wang Dajian nodded. He has a collecting habit and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

As long as he is a ship girl, he wants to join the team.

These ship girls of the Vichy Holy See are still very loyal to the Vichy Holy See. Wang Dajian will slowly take these ship girls under his command step by step.

He was almost drunk and asked Beifa to hide.

It's time for Dunkirk to come out of the bath.

"Wow! Comfortable."

Dunkirk wrapped himself in a bath towel and stretched out of the hot spring.

She stared curiously at the teacup in Wang Dajian's hand: "You...are you drinking tea?"

"uh-huh?"

Wang Dajian looked at Dunkirk with a smile.

"Tea can only be drunk by bishops and above. It's illegal for you... to drink secretly. If you are caught, you will go to jail."

The knight lady told Wang Dajian nervously.

Civilians in this world are not allowed to have fun, and ordinary soldiers are not allowed to have fun at ordinary times. They are only qualified to drink and have fun before a battle.

This tea is even more precious because the entire world is heavily industrialized and has polluted the entire earth.

Tea needs to be grown in special greenhouses and can only be enjoyed by people of extremely high status.

For example, a cardinal who manages an area is equivalent to being the head of a country.

Wang Dajian still went his own way, smiling and drinking tea: "Do you think, if I am of low status, I dare to drink tea here?"

This sentence made Dunkirk slightly startled. Could it be that Wang Dajian is a bishop? Or the bishop's son?

Wang Dajian's status must be quite high. Seeing that Wang Dajian spoke in a humorous and confident manner, Dunkirk smiled awkwardly.

"I'm just afraid that you won't know and will be caught by the gendarmerie."

At this moment, Dunkirk suddenly received a message from Lemar.

"Dunkirk! If you hear me, please answer!"

"What's wrong? Lemar? Something happened to you!" Dunkirk suddenly became nervous. Could it be that Lemar was defeated?

Or do you want the Pope to demolish it?