Chapter 1382 You Can Always Trust the Aesthetics of Sardinian Shipgirl
It was late at night, and Lin Lan finally fell asleep in the dormitory with several satisfied ship girls.
This was perhaps the most comfortable sleep he had in recent times.
There was no inexplicable high-dimensional dream, no return to the original world, and no unexpected visit from the Sakura Empire ship girls.
When he woke up naturally and opened his eyes again, the light in the cruise dormitory showed that it was already early morning.
"Commander, did I wake you up?"
Xia Fei's gentle voice sounded from his bedside.
Lin Lan sat up from the bed and saw the Iris carrier girl looking at him with a smile and taking care of her white hair.
"No, I woke up by myself... Where are the others?"
Seeing that Xia Fei had changed into a holy black and white Iris dress, but there were no other ship girls who had been entangled with him last night in the room, he asked curiously.
"Before departure, the mirror sea in this maze must be removed, so Miss Marco Polo took Mogador and the others to shut down the magic cube equipment of the mirror system first.
"Miss Andrea went to the cruise ship's kitchen to prepare today's lunch for us with the remaining ingredients."
Lin Lan nodded and was about to put on the commander's uniform made by him with the power of invisible breath.
But Xia Fei walked in front of him gracefully and pressed his arm that was stretched out to the uniform.
"Commander, you are not going to wear this uniform and go with us to the temporary port area of Sardinia, right?"
Looking at the angel of judgment who had tied his white hair into two ponytails and gave him a sly smile, Lin Lan did not understand Xia Fei's meaning.
He smiled and said:
"Yes, I have come to the teaching country, I have to adapt to the local customs... From your expression, you have prepared my professional identity and attire for me?"
"Of course, let Xia Fei prepare it for you-huh. "
The Iris girl had a blush on her face, leaned down, and blew gently in his ear.
More than ten minutes later, when Lin Lan finished washing up and walked out of the dormitory with Xia Fei, he had changed into a loose, but solemn and dignified black and gold cloak robe.
A heavy church code was chained across his waist, and with the magic scepter in his right hand, he looked like a judge representing the Tribunal.
As the Iris camp that cooperates with the Holy Light Church, the Iris ship girls naturally carry a large number of magic equipment and magic gifts from the Holy Light Church. Magic items.
Originally, Xiafei wanted to give him another magic sword brought from the Holy City, but he refused because he wanted to experience the identity of a "magician".
Even without the power of a brave man, he can still easily control the elements in the air with the power of breath.
Moreover, the power of breath seems to be similar to magic. If he really needs to take action during the journey, he can save the trouble of explaining to the Chinese people.
But unfortunately, his outfit didn't support him to take a few steps before he was bumped into by Marco Polo and his party who came back.
"Miss Xiafei, why do you let the commander wear such clothes! It's too old-fashioned!"
Almost the moment he saw his clothes, Marco Polo stepped forward with an angry face and grabbed his arm:
"You and Mogador are enough for the identity of the judge. Let me change the commander's clothes with Sardinian aesthetics!"
After that, before he could even explain, he was dragged back to the dormitory by Marco Polo in a tough attitude.
"Uh... Is my aesthetics really that bad? "
Xia Fei stared blankly at the dormitory door being closed, and then turned back to look at the three Sardinian little girls and Mogador with some embarrassment.
But seeing that the four destroyer companions nodded to him very seriously, Xia Fei had to put his hands together and pray devoutly:
"In the name of Iris, please forgive me for my sins..."
"Okay, okay~ There is no need to pray for such a small matter, let's look forward to the commander's new clothes. "
Mogador patted Xiafei's shoulder and smiled comfortingly.
A few minutes later, when Lin Lan walked out of the dormitory again, his new clothes immediately made the waiting ship girls' eyes light up.
A slim and refreshing shirt with dark green and white and a college-style jacket, a dark red tie on the chest, and a brown leather belt for storage around the waist.
When Lin Lan looked in the mirror in the dormitory, he felt that this outfit was first-class in terms of its low-key luxury and convenience.
The workmanship of the fabric of the clothes is even more delicate, with a faint element fluctuation, and the cost must be high.
"Isn't this the teacher's uniform of the National Paladin Academy of the Teaching Country? I didn't expect the commander to look so handsome in it! "
The dragoon recognized the origin of the clothes that Marco Polo changed him into at a glance, and said happily.
Not only the dragoon was so moved, Northwest Wind, Southwest Wind and Mogador also looked at him with stars in their eyes.
"Well~ That's right, the commander has to wear this kind of youthful uniform to be handsome and energetic!"
Marco Polo, who was leaning on him, was very satisfied with the surprise on the faces of several companions, and explained with a smug smile:
"This is the spare academy uniform that I specially took from Littorio's wardrobe. It was customized and trimmed according to the commander's body data sent by Atago from the home port.
"I heard from Littorio that the teachers of the National Paladin Academy are all first-class strong men, and they are respected and welcomed everywhere in the teaching country... It's much better than the scary-looking Inquisition clothes!
"If other companions see the commander wearing that spooky outfit, they will probably suspect that Halloween has arrived early!"
At the end, Marco Polo did not forget to stick out his tongue at Xiafei and make a playful and cute face.
Lin Lan thought that the clothes that Marco Polo carefully prepared for him were really good.
It should be said that the Sardinian ship girls are indeed first-class in terms of artistic aesthetics.
"But having said that, Xiafei, please keep that set of clothes for me first, maybe I can change them on the way."
Lin Lan said to Xiafei in a slightly apologetic tone, and Xiafei also smiled and nodded at him:
"Okay."
The turmoil of changing clothes early in the morning passed quickly.
While the group walked towards the cabin, Lin Lan also learned from Xibeifeng's story that they had turned off all the magic cube devices that maintained the mirror system.
When they leave this level of the maze, the maze will return to its original appearance.
"So, this level of maze is the deepest level of the Nanfeng Plain maze?"
Lin Lan asked Xibeifeng curiously after hearing this.
"Of course not~ Commander, there are three more mazes below this level!"
The one who answered his question was the lively little loli Xibeifeng who was very happy.
After Xibeifeng took over her sister's line, she continued to smile and said to him:
"The three levels of maze below have been conquered by us when we came here. Do you know that the boss of this maze is a super~super~big black dragon! Roar~roar!"
The little loli tried her best to make a scary move, but her cute appearance made Lin Lan laugh out loud.
"It's a pity that the black dragon only looked scary, but it was not strong at all. It was killed by a main gun shot from sister Andrea."
But before Xibeifeng finished talking about the wonderful maze strategy process, Xibeifeng said the strategy ending in a flat tone.
"Wow! Sister, how can you ruin the atmosphere like this! I'm clearly talking about the key point!"
"Don't waste the commander's time... Besides, didn't we have fried dragon meat for dinner last night? Maybe the commander has already guessed it."
The conversation between the two loli sisters made Lin Lan's smile freeze.
"Ah? Wait, could it be that the fried steak last night..."
"That's right! That's real dragon meat!"
Marco Polo smiled and told him what the ingredients of the feast last night were:
"Although most of the meat of the black dragon is cursed and toxic, we specially cut off the edible part. 80% of the meat last night was dragon meat!
"How about it, commander, Sardinian dragon meat tastes good, right!"
Lin Lan did not answer Marco Polo directly, but took a deep breath and looked at Xiafei and Mogador beside him:
"You... all know that it is dragon meat? "
"The magic dragon and the dragons of the Dragon Heart Court are not the same species, Commander, the magic dragon is a kind of magic beast, and only has the instincts of wild beasts, so the magic dragon meat is also the most precious meat in the Teaching Country."
As if he could see what he was thinking, Xia Fei explained to him calmly.
"Huh... I was scared to death."
After hearing Xia Fei's words, Lin Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking of the tender and delicious dragon meat made into delicious dishes with Sardinian craftsmanship last night, he gave Marco Polo a thumbs up and gave high praise:
"It seems that you should add new dishes to the Sardinian cuisine menu. The taste of dragon meat is really good.
"If you really become the Pope in the future, I think you can vigorously develop the magic dragon animal husbandry."