After preventing the world from being destroyed, the ship girls started acting strangely.

Chapter 198 Rodney: Abercrombie, would you like to have a little sister?

Once the idea took hold, it was hard to suppress. But before Rodney could come up with a reason, Nelson suddenly let out a loud shout from the other side of the wall, and the room fell silent.

Is this... the end?

Rodney listened intently to the wall until there was no further sound from next door. Only then did he finally accept the fact, and his expression inevitably showed some disappointment.

She was almost ready to make up her mind.

Indeed, hesitation leads to defeat.

But then again, is the commander truly satisfied now?

With his back against the wall, Rodney couldn't help but think.

After all, she had often seen news about commanders in groups and forums before, such as how commanders could not satisfy three or five men a night, or even seven, eight or a dozen men.

Although most of these messages cannot be verified, regardless of what is said online, judging from the information she compiled, there are at least three such messages. If we judge from this perspective...

The current commander must be extremely dissatisfied, right?

Since that's the case, as a ship girl, she naturally wants the best for the commander. Now that the commander has a need, she has to help him. Otherwise, if the commander were to suffer a serious injury, she would become a sinner to the entire port. I believe her sister can understand this situation.

Yes, that's right. Although she's alone, she's confident she can put in the effort of two people and make sure the Commander gets a good night's sleep comfortably at home tonight.

“That… Abercrombie.”

After sitting on the ground and thinking for a moment, Rodney, who had finally made up his mind, suddenly called out to Abercrombie.

"Sister Rodney, what's wrong?"

After listening intently for a long time without hearing any movement inside, Abercrombie, who was feeling a bit puzzled, turned around and asked Rodney, who was calling him.

"Do you... want another little sister?"

"Another little sister?!" Abercrombie was taken aback at first, then her face lit up with surprise. "Sister Rodney, you mean... have Nelson and the Commander give me two more?! Is that alright? But wouldn't that be too greedy...? I just heard Nelson panting and sounding very tired. If we have another one, won't Nelson overwork herself?"

"Of course you can, but... it won't be your mother Nelson who gives birth to you, it will be your sister, your aunt. After all, your sister-in-law is also your sister."

Even Rodney felt a little embarrassed after saying that.

"A sister-in-law? Of course, a sister-in-law is fine too!"

Whether it's a younger sister or a sister-in-law, Abercrombie sees them all the same; as long as there's another person in the family to keep her company, it's all the same to her.

"But, wouldn't this be too much of a burden for you, Aunt Rodney?"

Rodney's aunt had already helped him a lot today, and Abercrombie felt a little embarrassed.

"It's not hard work, what's so hard about it?"

A blush crept across Rodney's face. Although she hadn't experienced it firsthand, based on what she knew, it should have been the commander who was suffering.

"Aunt Rodney, can I go to school with my two sisters tomorrow morning?" Abercrombie asked, her face full of anticipation.

“This…that definitely won’t work.” Rodney hesitated for a moment. “How should I put it, has Abercrombie ever grown seeds before?”

"Having a sister is like...planting a seed. It requires the commander to constantly cultivate and irrigate. As for whether it will succeed, I don't know. I can only say that I will try my best to let the commander plant more seeds. And even if it does happen, it will probably take some time before it is born. So Aberklonbi, don't have too high hopes."

This kind of thing is unpredictable, so Rodney naturally wouldn't dare to make any guarantees. Compared to this, Rodney felt it would be more realistic to hope that the Commander would release a mini Rodney or a mini Nelson during the next major construction event.

"Hmm...I see...Well, then Rodney, you should go quickly so the Commander can plant the seed sooner so I can see my sister sooner."

After roughly understanding Rodney's meaning, Abercrombie hesitated for only a moment before urging him on, eager to see his sister and sister-in-law as soon as possible.

"Well, I'll go now. Aberklon was much better behaved than you were, staying in the house alone tonight. Go to bed early."

"Oh, and also, Abercrombie, don't be surprised no matter what noises you hear later. That's just the normal process when your little sister is born, so you absolutely mustn't disturb her, understand?"

Rodney blushed and added, after all, his own sister had already done that, so Rodney naturally wasn't confident he could resist.

"I know, Rodney, you have to try your best to give me a little sister!"

"Yes, I will try my best."

Rodney nodded firmly and, without hesitation, took a deep breath and walked nervously toward the door.

Not long after, Abercrombie heard Rodney's sister making a voice in the next room that sounded similar to Nelson's mother's voice before...

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The next morning.

As dawn broke, You Ran woke up slowly as usual. Just as she opened her eyes and was about to stretch, she raised her hand and realized that the Nelson sisters were fast asleep, each holding her arm on one side.

You Ran was used to this. After all, if it were Cheshire or New Jersey, the ship girls would probably be sleeping in his arms, each occupying half of his body. Nelson and Rodney were actually considered to be very good sleepers.

Although both sisters were holding their arms, there were still some differences between them, as one was lying on her side and the other was lying flat on her back.

After hesitating for a moment while lying in bed, You Ran decided not to go back to sleep. Instead, she carefully pulled her arm out of Rodney's arms, who was lying on his side, and then let Rodney hug her body as a substitute for her arm before he felt uncomfortable.

Having thus freed up one hand, You Ran also took the opportunity to grab her phone from the bedside table.

As usual, as soon as You Ran turned on her phone, a flood of messages rushed onto the screen. There were so many messages that You Ran didn't even know which one to reply to. Just as You Ran was hesitating about which one to reply to, a very unique message caught her attention.

"Commander, I'm in dire need of help. Could you lend me 800 Red Tips?"

Uh... borrow money?

Chapter 199 "Psychology"

When You Ran saw the message from Guam, he was stunned. He was clearly not expected that a ship girl would ask him for money. After all, he remembered that the port should give the ship girls some red coins every month, which should be enough.

"Nelson." Seeing that Nelson in her arms was showing some signs of waking up, You Ran, who was a little confused, called out.

"Hmm~ What...?" Nelson, who had been quite exhausted by You Ran last night and hadn't slept well at all, replied wearily.

Seeing this, You Ran felt a pang of sympathy and pulled him into his arms. There was nothing he could do; he hadn't expected Rodney to come at the end of the night, which led to the battle lasting quite a while and waking Nelson up. Later, at Rodney's suggestion, they played Jenga, which meant that Nelson hadn't really slept well except for the time he was unconscious.

"Aren't the red coins that the port area usually gives you enough?"

I didn't want to ask anymore, but seeing that Nelson was still trying to stay awake, I thought about it and asked anyway.

"Red Tip?" Nelson's head was still foggy. He subconsciously leaned his head against You Ran's chest and then sorted out his thoughts. "Hmm... it should be enough. After all, I don't usually have any expenses. Generally speaking, as long as I don't spend money at Akashi's place, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Oh, I see. Okay, you can go back to sleep now. Get some rest today and don't think about anything else. I'll take Abercrombie to her." You Ran comforted Nelson, patting his head.

Nelson was already sleepy, and when he heard what You Ran said, he didn't think much of it. He nestled in You Ran's arms and quickly fell asleep.

After confirming that Guam hadn't borrowed the red coins from him because they were genuinely short of money, You Ran picked up his phone, thought for a moment, and then transferred 1,000 red coins to Guam.

On the other side, the White Eagle family group...

Commander, I hate that you're like a block of wood! (Guam): "@All members"

Guam: "Chat history, chat history."

Guam: "Ahhh! I knew this trick would work! The Commander replied to my message! And I only asked for 800, but the Commander sent me a whole 1000 red coins! Hehe~ The Commander really cares about me, now you know who the clown is!"

Bremerton: "Actually, the commander has no idea what you're planning. He just knows you'll be happy if he gives you the red tip."

Seattle: "Commander, you're good! The ship girls are bad!"

Jumping Ghost (Houston): "Clear Soup Master!"

Hellcat (Bataan): "Ugh, what's going on? I sent a message to the Commander this morning, but why didn't he reply?"

Partner of Justice (Baltimore): "What reason did you use? I'm suddenly a little curious."

Bataan: "I told the Commander that my cat can dance and invited him to my house to watch, but he didn't seem interested..."

Georgia: "No, she's somewhat reliable, but you're completely unreliable."

Bataan: "But my cat really can dance, you'll see."

Bataan: Video

Georgia: "Really? I've never seen a dancing cat before. I've really learned something new today."

(Georgia clicked on the video, and then saw a carrier-based aircraft, under Bataan's control, rhythmically swaying slightly from side to side in the air, looking at it at first glance like it was dancing.)

Georgia: "?"

Baltimore: "?"

Rino: "?"

I observed the constellations at night: "Is that... a cat?"

Bataan: "Yeah, my F6F Hellcat, isn't it cute~"

Saratoga: "So the F6F Hellcat counts as a cat? Then by your logic, my Bumblebee can fly too."

Houston: "Um, but aren't Bumblebees supposed to be able to fly?"

Saratoga: "I'm talking about my sea hornet, and who said all hornets can fly? Go ask your hornet if it can fly."

Bumblebee: "I didn't expect that it could attack me like that?!"

Enterprise: "@Saratoga, are you still using the Royal Navy's Sea Hornet as your fighter jet? Actually, I would recommend the F4U more in terms of fighter jets. It was very useful back in the T0 version. After further improvements by the Commander, the F4U is now better in terms of rate of fire, sea, air, and buffs. Normally speaking, unless you are specifically targeting a particular aspect, it is the best choice. The Sea Hornet might have been usable in the past when resources were relatively scarce, but now it seems a bit outdated."

Seattle: "Oh, this..."

Saratoga: "Of course I know all that, but there's not much fighting right now. The Sea Hornet isn't particularly outstanding, but it's still good for training, so Enterprise, you don't need to take it so seriously. By the way, how's Guam? How's it going? Has the Commander replied to your message yet?"

Guam: "Not yet. The commander hasn't said anything since he finished spinning the red tip. As expected, I have to take the initiative in this kind of thing."

Guam: "Watch and learn carefully. Today I'll teach you how to win over the Commander in three sentences. Don't end up making the Commander look like the Royal Navy, when they've already united and we haven't made a single move."

White Eagle, at home in Guam, Guam, who was lying in bed, sat up cross-legged after sending a message in the group chat, left the group chat, took a deep breath, and then clicked on the profile picture of the person in the chat who was called "Wood".

Guam: "Thank you, Commander. Love you!?"

Guam: "But actually, Commander, I was just kidding. I'm not that short of money. And you have two choices now, Commander. The first is to let me be your wedding ship. If you agree, you will get this thousand red points and me."

Guam: "But if you don't agree, Commander, heh heh~! Then you'll get nothing~"

After sending these three messages, Guam felt extremely uneasy. He stared at his phone for a while and saw that the commander hadn't replied for a long time, but kept tagging him in the group chat. So Guam decided to go all the way and forwarded the message to the Eagle Union chat group as well.

Guam: "Chat history".

Bremerton: "Isn't this... a bit too direct? And are you sure the Commander really needs your thousand red tips?"