The Magical Journey of the Commander

Song Qingge woke up early in the morning and saw Belfast opening the curtains, folding the white commander's clothes and putting them on the table beside the bed, while she was sitting quietly by her bed.

"Commander, good morning."

"It's Befa, you will make me lazy if you take care of me like this..."

"No matter what kind of commander it is, Belfast likes it. What's more, taking care of the master is the bounden duty of a maid."

"I love you so much, Biffa."

After washing up, the two walked out of the room, and saw Sirius and Dido cleaning the corridor now.

"Good morning, Sirius and Dido."

"Guian, my proud master."

"The master actually said hello to the humble Dido... Please rest assured, master, Sirius and I will definitely clean up this place."

Song Qingge patted the heads of Sirius and Dido, "Well, you are doing very well."

"Dido did a good job...? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"My proudest thing is that I can find you and serve you, my proud master!"

Song Qingge looked at the two sisters who had different reactions, turned around and smiled at Belfast, and walked towards the cafeteria.

Belfast looked at Song Qingge who turned the corridor, and said sternly to the two of them, "You have been cleaning this floor since you woke up in the morning, until now. Then can you go to other floors?"

"Maid, this floor is where my proud master lives, so it must be cleaned carefully." Sirius took it for granted. Dido looked at Belfast with a gloomy face, and hurriedly pulled Sirius away.

Belfast sighed and hurried forward to catch up with Song Qingge.

As soon as Song Qingge arrived at the cafeteria, he saw Canglong, Feilong, Soviet Rosia and King George V were already dining with the Prince of Wales.

Song Qingge walked over, while Belfast went to the window to get Song Qingge breakfast.

"Good morning, Prince of Wales, when are you leaving?"

"It's not that we're early, it's that you're too late. Cleveland and the others have already had breakfast. Let's go after dinner."

Song Qingge sat down and touched his nose, "I was really tired last night."

Feilong looked at Song Qingge with a smirk, and Canglong glared at Feilong, "Commander, you need to exercise more in the future. You are still too weak."

Song Qingge grinned, "Compared to ordinary people, he is already very strong..."

"Commander, the body is the capital of the revolution. Canglong is right. I will discuss with Bismarck later and let her train you." Soviet Rosia looked serious.

Song Qingge raised his hand, "Don't, political commissar. Your commander used to be the old Xianyu, and now it will kill me."

"The rebuttal is invalid."

Feilong finally couldn't help laughing, "Commander, what's the matter, isn't your serious sister awesome." Song Qingge looked at Feilong speechlessly.

Canglong adjusted his glasses, "Feilong!"

"Well, are you kidding me!" Fei Long spread his hands, then bowed his head and began to eat.

"Big brother, why don't you talk?" Song Qingge couldn't help asking, looking at King George V who was buried in his meal.

After taking the last bite of the meal, George V looked up, "The food can't be let down."

After Song Qingge heard the black thread, although she knew that George V was a foodie, she did not expect to have reached this point. It seems that food has been engraved into her DNA, if she has one.

At this moment Belfast came over with breakfast. "I asked Yixian to prepare some according to the master's habit, hoping to suit your appetite."

Song Qingge took the breakfast and said with a smile, "Thank you, Befa."

Belfast returned a salute, and then stood beside Song Qingge.

After breakfast, they met with Hood and others who came down from the office building. Everyone came to the port pier, and several of them released their prototype ship. The feeling of dozens of warships moored on the pier made Song Qingge suddenly full of pride.

"Commander, the support fleet is assembled, please give instructions." Soviet Rosia saluted Song Qingge solemnly.

"Let's go! Also, pay attention to safety."

"Yes." Soviet Rosia turned around and said loudly to the supporters and escorts, "Let's go."

All of a sudden, several people boarded their prototype ship, and sailed towards the distance with the long sound of the ship.

Song Qingge looked at the fleet sailing on the sea, and said to Hood beside him: "In the future, when our port area is full of people, I will definitely hold a cruise. A fleet of more than 300 warships is spectacular even when you think about it."

Hood pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Commander, Hood has been looking forward to it. After all, I was the flagship during the navy holiday." After speaking, he shook Song Qingge's hand.

Bismarck said at this time: "Commander, just now Rosia told me to train you, so, starting tomorrow morning, I will go to your room and wake you up for training."

When Song Qingge heard Bismarck's words, his head grew dizzy, "Please forgive me."

Bismarck looked serious, "Commander, when you travel through other worlds in the future, there may be unknown dangers, so you must also become stronger."

Song Qingge finally compromised, after all, as Bismarck said, no one in other worlds can say for sure.

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After standing at the pier for a long time, Song Qingge finally returned to the port area with Hood and others. When they passed by the playground, they saw a group of destroyers playing with Manjiu, while Xuefeng was sitting alone on the swing. So he turned his eyes, approached Xuefeng secretly, and hugged Xuefeng.

"Xuefeng, why are you sitting on the swing alone and not playing with them?"

"(⊙o⊙) Wow! I'm scared to death... Commander, die!"

Xuefeng yelled, and threw himself into Song Qingge's arms, beating his chest continuously.

"Ahem, take it easy, I'm going to die."

"Ah...Commander, how are you..."

"I lied to you!"

"Ah, the commander is a big idiot! I'll ignore you."

Song Qingge looked at Xuefeng who was crying and laughing, "I was wrong, Lord Xuefeng forgive me."

"╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph! As punishment, come and help me on the swing!"

After talking about Xuefeng, he sat on the swing, and Song Qingge pushed him up from behind.

"Yes, that's it, Commander, it doesn't matter if you use a little more force! Wow~ it's flying!"

The destroyers on the side heard the sound of Xuefeng, and ran over one after another.

Shiyu looked at Xuefeng who couldn't find Bei with joy, and shouted loudly: "Xuefeng, come down quickly, I want the commander to help me on the swing."

"No, this is for the noble Yukikaze-sama!"

"Liu Wei Wei, stingy. Commander, come play with Manjiu with us, they are so cute!"

While making a decision, Song Qingge was dragged away by Shi Yu and Javelin, leaving Xue Feng alone on the swing. Xuefeng looked at the swing, then at Song Qingge who was going away, "Commander, wait for me!"

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