Azur Lane Under the Stars

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Hao had a bit of a headache, so he took off his glasses and closed his eyes to relieve some of the soreness in his eyes.

"What are you hesitating about? Just do what I do, state your specific requirements, and let the professionals handle the preparation."

George V was much more carefree than the conflicted King Howe.

With a chicken leg in one hand and a can of soda in the other, he sat casually at the dining table. You would never guess that he was the leader and face of the Royal Knights.

“But Sister George V, don’t you think it would be more ceremonial to design your own wedding dress?” Howe said.

"Personal opinions may differ, but I think it's good that I can participate," King George V said.

Moreover, I genuinely lack talent in this area; I know absolutely nothing about design.

"By the way, where are Sister Wales and Sister Duke of York?" Howe asked, noticing that the two hadn't been there since early morning.

King George V: "The two of them went out, saying they wanted to take a look at the designs in the wedding dress shops in town."

"Honestly, they didn't even take me with them."

Hao pouted slightly, looking a little upset.

"You can go to the monarch; the monarch is at home."

"King George V said."

“Oh, then I’ll go find my sister, the monarch… Sister George V, would you like to come along?” Howe invited again.

"I won't... I just hope you guys have fun."

Hao nodded and prepared to leave.

But King George V called out to Howe, "Wait a minute..."

Hao turned around, thinking that George V had changed his mind and was going to go with him, so he looked at her expectantly.

King George V kept his head down and ate without looking up: "When you go, please bring me back a snack from outside... from our usual place, thank you."

Hao's expectant expression turned to disappointment: "I understand..."

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"Can you please put your clothes on properly?!"

In the Sardinian Empire, Littorio looked at the drowsy empire with a pained expression.

It's one thing for the Empire to look sloppy on ordinary days, but given his good looks and physique, it's not sloppy; it's just casual and quirky cute.

But you're trying on a wedding dress right now, sister, can I call you sister now?!

It's been an hour! You still haven't put your wedding dress on properly. How did you manage to make all your clothes a mess again in the time it takes me to get an accessory after I've just finished tidying them up?

While the empire was torturing Littorio in various ways, Veneto and Rome were laughing so hard they couldn't straighten their backs.

Evil people will be punished by other evil people.

Let Rittorio often cause trouble for his two sisters, now it's time for the Empire to teach this guy a lesson.

"Rome, I saw you brought back quite a few packages yesterday. Did you already have them ordered?"

Veneto calmed himself down and asked.

Rome shook his head: "No, what was mailed back yesterday was materials, but the design is finished, and I'm going to do it myself."

Veneto was quite surprised: "I didn't know you had this skill. Can I ask you for help when I finish my design?"

"No problem, but even between sisters, accounts should be kept clear."

Rome readily agreed.

Veneto agreed: "Sure, I'll give you a reward later."

"You two, stop chatting! Come and help!"

Littorio, on the other side, was completely at a loss and desperately sought help.

"They're here, they're here."

Veneto and Roma exchanged a smile and finally moved to help Littorio.

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"Hi~ I've come to visit you, Brest."

Plymouth happily opened Brest's door at the church of the Free Iris and went inside on his own.

"What do you want from me? Don't you need to design things yourself?"

Brest, seeing that a troublesome woman had arrived, had no choice but to put down his needlework and said irritably.

"Don't say that. You need to relax a bit, right? It's good to balance work and rest... Would you like some tea? I have some snacks I brought from Dunkirk."

Plymouth tempted.

“...It’s not impossible.” Brest was drawn to the Dunkirk pastries.

"Wow, black tea really does go best with Dunkirk desserts, it's simply divine."

Brest looked completely at ease, feeling as if all the fatigue he had felt while designing had been swept away.

"Right? I think so too."

Perhaps only when faced with the delicious desserts made by Dunkirk would these two bickering lovers sit quietly together and enjoy them.

"I'm actually a little surprised that you agreed to participate in this mass wedding?"

Brest said casually.

“Well, after all, the Commander is quite a charming person.” Plymouth didn’t mince words, but rather spoke frankly.

Brest wholeheartedly agreed: "Of course, after all, he is my hero."

“Well, I’m really looking forward to seeing what kind of chaotic scene will unfold,” Plymouth said.

“I don’t think so. It’s a very important day. Who would be so foolish as to do that…” Brest shook his head.

Plymouth thought for a moment and said, "That's true..."

"By the way, how's your wedding dress coming along? How many designs have you completed?" Brest asked.

Plymouth: "The design is complete and has been sent for customization; we're just waiting for the physical product."

Brest: "...So you're wasting my time here?!"

Brest angrily chased someone away.

Chapter 668 The Bumblebee in Action

"come yet?"

"coming."

"Are you coming?"

"Come……"

In the dimly lit room, two ship girls were making a serious, clandestine deal.

Ayanami stared blankly at the javelin in front of her, revealing the card-playing device in her hand.

"This time, I won't hold back. I'm going to win everything, and then... this batch of the best materials will be mine."

Javelin was equally aggressive: "Hmph, even if my opponent is Ayanami-chan, I will not lose! To restore the royal glory, I, Javelin, have a duty to do my best."

How long have these symptoms lasted for both of them?

Long Island stared speechlessly at Javelin and Rei.

"I don't know. Don't ask Raffi. Raffi doesn't know anything."

Raffi yawned and said.

"But the problem is, isn't another batch of these materials arriving tomorrow? Everyone has them, so is it really necessary to do this?"

Z23 also looked puzzled.

"Maybe they're just looking for an excuse to have some fun? Let's not talk about that... Log in, we're waiting for you."

Long Island glanced at the two people over there who were starting to shout "My turn to draw cards!" and began frantically urging Z23 to log in.

"Coming, coming, don't rush me..." Z23 sighed and picked up the controller.

After the intense and exciting design work, the remaining time is to work hard to produce the physical wedding dress.

As a result, many people in the port area suddenly found themselves with free time.

After all, there are only a few people who know how to make wedding dresses. As for the remaining orders, St. Louis specially found the best batch of craftsmen to work overnight to complete them.

Anyway, they will definitely be in place by the last minute.

A large forest in the port area was also leveled, flattened, and turned into an open space.

The area was also surrounded by high fences, and construction was in full swing inside.

Ren Shuo was pulled around by Belfast these past few days to help out here and there, but it wasn't until all the plans and designs were finally finalized that things changed.

Ren Shuo only realized this belatedly.

I've been running errands for Belfast these past few days! It turns out that even my mother is involved in the wedding arrangements. Why don't I participate myself?

Tragic, Ren Shuo, tragic.

It's now confirmed that it's the mascot of the port area.

Having learned all this, Ren Shuo said, "You all go ahead and do your work, I'm going to touch it."

Belfast, seeing that his plan had succeeded, also rejoined the final confirmation process.

Well, this "useless finger training" plan can be said to be quite successful.

However, the secretary ships were having a bit of a headache at this moment.

It was mainly because of Ren Shuo's mother's situation.

For modern human society, there are gods who understand, but not completely, and some, how should I put it, are rather clueless.

After seeing some of the ship girls in wedding dresses, she finally understood why people say that a girl is most beautiful when she is wearing a wedding dress.

So I was very envious and immediately decided that I wanted one too.

This startled the girls. As the commander's mother and the most senior person in the port, she was obliged to attend the commander's wedding.

And now you're saying you want to wear a wedding dress to the event? I know you don't mean it that way, but... it's inappropriate, really inappropriate.

So they all started to offer their advice and comfort.

So for the rest of the day, the girls did nothing.

They were busy trying to persuade Tiamat to give up the idea.

After much persuasion, she finally reluctantly agreed.

In exchange, Yi Xian personally designed a cheongsam and made it herself, which she then gave to Tiamat.

Overall, everyone was happy.

However, Bumblebee was feeling rather uncomfortable.

The main issue is that during the previous game, didn't Bumblebee damage the company's motorcycle?

The company has invested a lot of effort and time in the maintenance of its motorcycles, from modification to repair.

It's an absolute treasure.

This one race completely wrecked his car.

The company was very angry at the time.

He was reprimanded at the competition venue, and then it was said that the matter was over.

But as the saying goes, the more you think about it, the angrier you get. So one night, the company grabbed a baseball bat and went to find Bumblebee to play baseball... Bumblebee is the ball.

But it was precisely because the Hornets, who were familiar with the company's nature, hid after the game that they were spared from being sent off as the ball.

After hiding for several days, he finally returned, and the company was just thinking of picking up a baseball bat and causing trouble.