Chapter 1336 Even if It Is a Succubus, It Can’t Be so Exaggerated

The banquet to welcome the four Beilian ship girls back from afar also officially started an hour later.

Lin Lan personally accompanied Harbin and Anshan to the kitchen and made a sumptuous meal using the Zhongzhou ingredients brought back by Chapayev.

He also formally introduced the little sword spirit who had a projected body with the help of Chkalov and Nasimov to the girls at the banquet.

For Beilian and Donghuang ship girls who have already seen magic, undead creatures and monks in Natland, having an additional sword spirit partner is not a big deal.

Even the former enemy Siren and good guy Richard have been led back to the port area by the commander, what else can they not accept?

But since it is a Beilian banquet, drinking is naturally an essential part.

Fortunately, Lin Lan already had experience and had been replacing the water of life with the Natlan wine Harbin brought from Dongzhou in the past few days.

Otherwise, he would have been knocked down by the girls from the Northern Alliance just like the first day of the banquet.

Having said that, not all Beilian girls are the same.

For example, Sevastopol, the vampire eldest lady, is trying her best to find an excuse to moisturize first.

The poor pointed-eared battleship girl was dragged by her passionate eldest sister Gangut to toast him one glass after another.

"Take it easy, Gangut, don't delay your sister's business tonight."

In the end, even Lin Lan couldn't stand it anymore.

He looked at Sevastopol, who had a confused face and collapsed drunkenly on the table, and whispered to Gangut, who was still clinking glasses with Chapayev and Kuibyshev sisters.

As early as in the game, he knew that Sevastopol was not good at drinking, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

I don’t know why Sevastopol failed to inherit the “mass” passed down from generation to generation by the Northern Alliance girls.

Even though he drank red wine mixed with water of life, Sevastopol was still almost completely drunk.

He seriously doubted that if the vampire girl with silver hair and black highlights was dragged by Gangut to have two more drinks, she would be hungover all night tonight.

"Don't worry! Comrade Commander, she is my biological sister, how can it be so easy and impossible?"

Gangut paid no attention to his advice. The silver-gray-haired battleship lady, who was drunk and blushing, patted his shoulder and laughed heartily.

Hearing this, Lin Lan's mouth twitched.

Who told me to take care of my sister while waiting at the airport?

"Comrade Commander, I, I'm not drunk yet! Continue... cheers... um..."

However, before he was about to ask Poltava to send Sevastopol to the dormitory first, the vampire girl had already refilled the glass goblet with red wine and whispered cutely against his back.

"Yes, at this point, we can really tell that they are sisters on ships of the same class."

Lin Lan angrily and funny helped Sevastopol, who was already drunk and almost unconscious, put the wine glass on the table, and picked up the confused girl like a princess.

At this time, the Beilian banquet was coming to an end.

Nasimov and several Northern Alliance women who were leaving for the polar stronghold tomorrow had already greeted him and left first to go back to the dormitory to prepare their luggage.

As for the little sword spirit, after learning that Zhongzhou Zhenzhou's Ming Monument was delivered, he applied to take Bai Qixue to transfer the source of the Ming Monument half an hour ago.

Lang Yuexi also told him that it would be better to do this as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.

After all, the Bri sisters are known to hide "private goods", and Lang Yuexi often heard Anshan complain about her along the way.

Lin Lan didn't know why the little sword spirit was so anxious, but since Lang Yuexi said so, he nodded in agreement and handed the core of the weapon for projection to Bai Qixue.

"It's getting late, so I'll send Sevastopol back to his dormitory first. All you guys can continue."

Seeing that the three Soviet sisters were still chatting with Harbin, he smiled and said.

"Comrade Commander, let Rosiya join Chapayev and Polvata."

When they heard that he was also planning to leave, the Soviet Union, who looked a bit drunk on his ice-like face, patted the third sister on the shoulder and showed an encouraging smile.

"Uh, ah, okay, okay."

Soviet Rosia didn't understand what her sister was implying, so she drank the water of life in the cup stiffly, picked up the cotton military cap stiffly, and walked to him with a blushing face.

"Hey, Changchun, do you think Sister Alliance just patted Sister Rosia on the shoulder, does it sound like Patriarch Bodhi hinting at Sun Wukong?"

"Sister Fushun, you've observed quite well. There are indeed some similarities~ Hehe."

The whispered conversation between Fushun and Changchun, who were enjoying desserts, drifted into Soviet Rosia's ears, making the tall political commissar of the Northern Alliance battleship blush even redder.

Of course, Lin Lan also heard the interesting conversation between the two Donghuang naughty kids.

Just holding Sevastopol, he wanted to complain that Patriarch Bodhi asked Sun Wukong to come to his house in the middle of the night to learn immortal magic.

The Soviet Union is obviously asking its own sister to be bolder and not to be eaten up by Chapayev and Polvatacha.

After saying goodbye to the girls in the cafeteria, he hugged the light Northern Alliance battleship girl and left the cafeteria together with Chapayev, Polvata and Soviet Rosia.

"Huhu~ I have finally waited for this day. Comrade Commander, what kind of game do you want to play soon?"

As soon as he stepped out of the cafeteria, Chapayev, who had drunk a lot of wine, held his shoulders, breathed into his ear in a seductive tone, and asked with a smile.

Before he could answer, the light purple-haired sister Polvata, who was as proud as the vampire queen, grinned elegantly:

"I have already asked Comrade Harbin and Comrade Mercury for advice. My dear commander would prefer us to take the initiative~

"There are also small props such as chains. Comrade Commander also prefers to use them on us. Chapayev, you will definitely be happy~

"Ah, yes, Comrade Commander's body has also been blessed by the so-called gods. That is the confidential data I asked Dr. Chkalov. Comrade Commander can definitely make us... ahem~"

Lin Lan stared blankly at Polvata, who looked at him with affectionate eyes like a treasure from his family, with his mouth wide open.

No wonder he saw Polvata actively toasting to other ship girls during the banquet.

In just one banquet, Polvata had already finished investigating his XP? !

And Mercury Memorial, why do you talk about everything to the outside world!

"I see... Then I have to go back to my room. The handcuffs Comrade Commander gave me will come in handy later."

"???"

Lin Lan turned to look at Soviet Rosia, who was speaking more and more quietly, her pupils shaking again.

No, you are the political commissar of the Northern Alliance in the port area. Why did you join this topic? !

"That's great. It's rare that Comrade Rosia understands us. So what are you waiting for? Commander, we'll dress you up and take a bath first. There is a hot spring in the dormitory area~

"Also, Comrade Sevastopol, pretending to be drunk is no good. Didn't you hear that the commander prefers us to take the initiative~"

As soon as the happy Chapayev said this, the eldest lady of the vampire family, who was lying in his arms, slowly opened her eyes and called out in an aggrieved voice:

"Well~ I, I'm not pretending. I'm so drunk that I can't walk. I need Comrade Commander's hug to keep me from fainting..."

Lin Lan looked down at Sevastopol's cute and blurred face, which was as red as a ripe apple, and smiled fondly.

"Okay, okay, I will hold you, then let's go."

When he and the four Northern Alliance girls left the garden-like mirror dormitory area and walked away, the heads of the three girls popped out of the bushes beside the stream.

"Sister Lang Yuexi, Miss Sword Spirit, why don't we return the weapon core to the commander?"

Bai Qixue's innocent little face was full of confusion, and she asked Lang Yuexi and the little sword spirit in confusion.

"Didn't returning the weapon core just now spoil their interest? Nobumoto-sama is right. Just wait until tomorrow morning to return it to him."

As the little sword spirit who has followed Lin Lan for the longest time, he crossed his arms over his chest and said firmly with a well-informed tone.

Lang Yuexi also nodded in agreement:

"Your Excellency Sword Spirit is right, disturbing people's interest is not good.

"It's just... I have one more thing that needs to be answered by Your Excellency Sword Spirit."

Seeing Lang Yuexi looking at him with a red face, the little sword spirit sighed.

She wasn't stupid, and she couldn't figure out what the Natland girl wanted to ask.

"I know what you are going to ask. What Polvata said just now is true. That fool..."

"No, no, no, that's not what I want to ask about."

But in the middle of the little sword spirit's words, Lang Yuexi interrupted her with a blushing face and waved her hand:

"Your Excellency Sword Spirit, can you tell us more about the commander's past? For example, your experiences in the port area, Liaozhou and Oran."

"Xuexue also wants to know more about the commander!"

The little sword spirit stared blankly at the two Natlan girls, one tall and one short, one demon and one demon, looking at him with burning eyes. Finally, he covered his forehead and sighed again.

"What kind of bewitching magic power does that guy have? Even the succubi created by 'her' are not so exaggerated..."