Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Wang Dajian sat leisurely at the port, watching this Miss Dunkirk slowly land on the shore.

"Welcome to Dajian Repair Factory, do you need a set of body maintenance or something to eat?"

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

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

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

"I'm just doing some basic maintenance. I don't think you're doing well. Are you tired? Would you like to try the hot spring therapy I just launched."

"spa!?"

Dunkirk couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle: "Hot spring or something, our ship girl doesn't need it at all."

"No no no, this is not an ordinary hot spring, but a hot spring that can repair the lost body, minus your tiredness."

Hearing what Wang Dajian said, Dunkirk was delighted: "Is it really as good as you say? You are... so interesting."

This knight sister covered her mouth and snickered, because most people in this world are stern.

Everyone is repeating the same work every day, even those female engineers who maintain the ship girls, never have a word with the ship girls.

Most female engineers only ask Dunkirk job questions.

Once she leaves her job, those female engineers won't talk to her for a second!

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

It was Wang Dajian's enthusiasm that made Dunkirk feel very comfortable.

"Well, since you recommend it so, I'll go to the bubble hot spring."

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

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

You know, she's a man of steel! Not the flesh!

The body actually heals those wounds 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's body.

Dunkirk, who was soaking in the pool, closed his eyes comfortably.

It's so comfortable. She has never been so comfortable with maintenance before.

The temperature of the hot spring, the gaps in the repairing body, and the waste residue she took advantage of in the body were all discharged.

Beside him, Xiao Beifa took a peek and ran to Wang Dajian.

"Brother Dajian, the black material hot spring pool we built was very successful. The black material can repair the damage to the ship's body."

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're just so crazy to gain favorability. When they know you're their enemy, do you really want to see their desperate expressions, or?"

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 who know the Vichy Church."

Putting down the teacup, Wang Dajian chuckled: "I'm not here to play with other people's young ladies."

Look at Wang Dajian's smile and expression! Feel the conscience and tell lies!

"Big brother Dajian, it's too bad!" Little Beifa pouted, but after thinking about it, he said, "But that pope is worse than you, and it's too bad for them, and you have to demolish them, brother Dajian, you are still Hurry up and collect these ship girls."

Wang Dajian nodded. He has a collection addiction and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

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

These ship girls of the Vichy Church are still very loyal to the Vichy Church. Wang Dajian will take them step by step to gradually bring these ship girls under his command.

After drinking almost, let Xiao Beifa hide.

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

"Wow! Comfortable."

Dunkirk wrapped 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 people above the bishop's level. You... It is illegal to drink tea secretly. If you are found, you will be imprisoned."

The lady knight nervously told Wang Dajian.

Civilians in this world can't enjoy themselves, and ordinary soldiers can't enjoy themselves either. Only before the battle can they have the qualifications to drink and enjoy themselves.

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

Tea needs to be grown in a special greenhouse and can only be enjoyed by people with 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, drinking tea without saying a word: "Do you think that if I have a low status, I would 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?

Then Wang Dajian's identity should be quite high. Seeing Wang Dajian's words are humorous and humorous, and there is a confidence in his conversation, Dunkirk smiled awkwardly.

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

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

"Dunkirk! Please answer if you hear me!"

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

Or do you want the Pope to tear it down?