The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Calm down Zhaohe, I have caught this little mechanical yellow chicken."

After rescuing Zhao He from under the table, Ya Xu, who was holding the mechanical yellow chicken in one hand, patted Zhao He on the back of his head and reminded him, "By the way, aren't you busy putting up stickers?"

Seeing the impatient Zhao He rushing to paste the stickers, Ying Rui did not continue to interfere with his sister ship this time. Instead, he glanced at Yaxu beside him with a blushing face.

"Commander, if you give me a little benefit, I might consider letting you go, okay?"

"No need, after all, this is just the beginning, Ying Rui."

"Ugh……"

Faced with Yaxu's obvious response, Ying Rui, who had hinted at his feelings during the night of Donghuang, could not help but freeze in place, and turned to look at Yaxu in surprise, who rarely took the initiative.

"If you tell me this is a joke, I'm afraid I'll cry."

"Really? That would be troublesome, because then I can't say I was joking."

After taking care of Yingrui's particularly unique yin-yang double spiral bun, Yaxu finally picked up Yingrui affectionately and slowly walked out of the calligraphy room.

At the same time that Yaxu took Yingrui away, Zhaohe, with quick actions, finally finished pasting the stickers within the ten-minute limit.

"Great! There are still two minutes left, so I win this time! Ying Rui! Eh? Ying... Rui?"

Thinking that all the housework for the next week could be thrown to Yingrui, Zhao Hegang, with a happy face, couldn't help turning around and was about to show off proudly to Yingrui, but soon, the empty calligraphy room came into Zhao He's sight.

"Ying Rui? Commander? Wait, where have you been!!!"

After a brief moment of thought, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be abandoned by the world. Zhao He, with tears in his eyes, could not help but chase after him in panic, and ran anxiously all the way to Dong Huang's living room.

Soon, Pinghai and her friends, holding candied haws in their hands, were the first to come into Zhaohe's sight.

At the same time, on the other side, Ying Rui, who was sitting on the red sandalwood chair, was leaning in Yaxu's arms with great joy. He tightly held the commander's hand and wrote seriously on the table beside him with the ink on the brush.

"Time flies by, and only words on paper can bear witness to the passage of time. This is the love note I wrote, stroke by stroke. Now, I entrust it, and myself, to you."

"Wow! Yingrui, you are really decisive, hehe."

Amid the playful laughter of Changchun and the others, the self-aware Ying Rui finally stuffed the love note he had written into Yaxu's arms solemnly, while Zhao He, whose brain had crashed due to the sudden facts, finally knelt down in a daze.

Seeing this, Hai Tian, ​​who was also a little surprised, hurriedly asked Zhao He, who suddenly lost his color, "Um, are you okay? Zhao He, what happened just now?"

"Hehe, compared to this, can we come and have a drink again today?"

"Sister Anshan, I want to sit at Sister Zhenhai's table today!"

As Fushun and the others' noise became louder and louder, Yixian and Zhenhai, who were looking puzzled, finally came out of the inner room out of curiosity.

So, what happened to them in Donghuang?

Chapter 1559: The future of the port area in Zhenhai's eyes~?

As night falls——

In the ink-and-wash style Donghuang camp, Haiqi and the others were sitting around a tea table filled with dried fruits and melon seeds, feeling awkward, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because just now, their Donghuang camp finally had its second wedding ship girl, and this is simply an epic progress!

Thinking that among so many ladies from the Donghuang family, their dear commander was finally willing to hook up with one, Zhenhai, as the eldest sister of the Donghuang family, was quite happy in a sense.

After all, in this port environment where various ship girl camps are holding sea and sky feasts one after another, only their Donghuang camp is untainted by the mud, pure and innocent, and embodies the reservedness of a lady from a noble family.

However, it is this subtlety that has led to the fact that their Donghuang camp has only produced the second ship girl for marriage so far. It is quite embarrassing when you think about it carefully.

Thinking of how he had avoided similar topics when chatting with Belfast and the others, Zhenhai smiled and slowly waved the feather fan in his hand, smiling at Anshan and the others politely, "All in all, this is indeed something worth being happy about."

"This way, I can finally discuss this kind of topic when I chat with Ms. Musashi and the others tomorrow."

Seeing Haitian and the others expressing their feelings about the appearance of the newlywed ship, Binjiang blinked her dark golden eyes and slowly raised her plump legs, puffed out her chest and smiled proudly: "Hehe~ If I wasn't afraid of hurting your face, I would have taken down the commander long ago!"

"So, you guys from Jiangnan are trouble."

At this point, Binjiang, who was like a generous big sister, couldn't help but reach out and hook Yixian's shoulders, and then teased suggestively: "By the way, Yixian, don't you go to the scene to guide Yingrui~?"

"After all, sex is still too difficult for a person who likes calligraphy and lives in seclusion for a long time."

"It's okay. With my husband's experience, he will definitely handle it."

Considering the accumulated experience of her commander, Yixian, holding the tea in both hands, naturally did not show any worry. After all, compared with small ship girls such as Xuefeng and Saratoga, Yingrui, as a Donghuang girl, is much more mature.

While Zhenhai and the others were chatting and laughing, Changchun and the others were naturally discussing Ying Rui.

"Hmm... I originally thought Ning Hai would be the next wedding ship. What a shame, I lost my guess."

"I think I guessed from the beginning that Ying Rui would be the wedding ship, huhu."

Listening to Fushun and the others' mutterings, the naive Pinghai was busy chewing the red bean paste bun in his hand. As for Ninghai on the other side, he slowly placed his hands on his soft knees and looked towards Zhaohe with a little concern.

However, facing Zhao He who remained unresponsive, Ning Hai naturally felt embarrassed to ask any more questions.

Just when Ning Hai and the others were curious about what happened between Ying Rui and the commander, Zhao He blinked his eyes, then looked down blankly at the sticker in his hand.

Although I don't know what happened exactly, it is obvious that while she was lying under the transparent table, Ying Rui had already started getting together with the commander, and he was even right next to her!

Just when Zhao He was feeling unfamiliar with the sudden changes in the world, in Shuya's boudoir in the inner room of Donghuang, Ying Rui, who had long been unable to respond, was grabbing the bed sheet with his hands, looking soft.

The bright moon has not yet risen, and the mountains are high. The auspicious light is thousands of feet long and white. The silver palace is not yet finished, and the chaotic clouds are broken like a collapsing wave. Is this the final fate of being an Donghuang ship girl? As Miss Javelin and the others said, the commander is simply a god descending from heaven...

Ying Rui, unable to move, let the dark purple and grayish-white yin-yang double spiral buns scatter on the woven pillow. After a brief inner sigh, she couldn't help but smile with her dark blue eyes, and then looked at Ya Xu who was using time travel to help her mend her brocade clothes not far away.

"Commander, I apologized to my sister for what happened today before returning to my room."

The gentle and considerate words were tinged with a slightly sinister tone. After Ying Rui stretched out his body leisurely, he smiled and hugged the red quilt in his arms, and asked, "By the way, Commander, will you stay at my place tonight? After all, I have some things that I am too embarrassed to say, and I can only confide them when I am alone with you..."

"And I'll leave this matter to apologize to her next time, hehe~?"

"Come to think of it, Zhaohe's expression seems a bit worrying."

Thinking back to Zhao He's silly expression when he watched him carry Ying Rui back to the room, Ya Xu suddenly felt a little inexplicably guilty.

Ying Rui, who was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, held her chin with one hand, and charmingly used her index finger to roll up her soft hair of different colors, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that now that the Commander and I have confirmed our feelings for each other, I feel like I have regained my original freedom. Haha, whether it's love words or worries, let's share each other's joys and sorrows, Commander."

Having said that, Ying Rui suddenly remembered something and took out his communication watch, fiddling with it.

"Hmm? Are you chatting with someone, Yingrui?"

"No, I'm applying to join the marriage fleet in the port area. After all, everyone in the port area is more or less curious about what's inside."

Seeing that Yaxu seemed very curious about the content, Ying Rui raised his lips and shook the communication watch in his hand towards Yaxu seductively, and reminded him: "And some wedding fleets did not even invite you, the commander."

Oh my god! There is no commander in the wedding fleet in the port area. This is simply a joke for the commander!

Thinking of the wedding ships in the port whispering behind his back, Yaxu had to suppress his curiosity and pretended that he didn't hear it. He continued to use backtracking to repair Ying Rui's pantyhose that had become tattered for some reason.

Seeing this, Ying Rui came over and hugged Yaxu's neck affectionately, and joked: "By the way, Commander, should I go with Miss Lafei and the others, or with Sister Yixian?"

"Ahem! Let's go take a hot bath again, Yingrui!"

Faced with Ying Rui's extremely straightforward question, Ya Xu couldn't help but look away guiltily, while thinking about where to put Ying Rui in the future.

And at the same time——

While her commander was still dealing with Ying Rui, Zhen Hai returned alone to the collection room she called Qishehuayuan.

After all, in private, Zhenhai likes to collect antiques such as jade, calligraphy and paintings, and now, she seems to have added another interesting little collection (laughs).

Thinking of this, Zhenhai carefully placed the fox doll that Yaxu had inexplicably entrusted to her on the shelf next to the couch.

In response to Zhenhai's particularly cherished reaction, the dormant fox-shaped doll suddenly raised its golden plush tail.

[Zhenhai, the mature and meticulous elder sister of Donghuang, has the emotional intelligence and ability to adapt to the situation and can immediately change the planned plan into an appropriate strategy. With the extraordinary strategy of being called a poisoner, she can perfectly solve problems for her commander. ]

[You have a great sense of fashion. When you lie down, the curve of your back is full of world-class stunning charm. The light on your back is so pure and fragrant that it is one of the best in the back rankings of this ship girl port area. If I were you, I would be willing to give you a high score of 94! ]

Facing Zhenhai's dark red beautiful eyes that quickly calmed down, the fox-shaped doll also gave an updated evaluation at this time.

[However, because of your cautiousness as a poisoner, you will not try your best to pursue the commander. You will only constantly provoke him after drinking. Is love that is worried about risks really worth singing praises? It seems that you are only suitable for a score of 90. ]

"I see, you're the appraisal doll that was talked about in the Minato news."

Listening to the fox-shaped doll's evaluation of himself, Zhenhai was stunned for a moment and then sat down on the soft couch very calmly. While lifting up his delicate legs, he placed his slender black silk hands that could be held in one hand on his knees.

So the next second, Zhenhai with smiling eyes officially appeared in the vision of the fox-shaped doll. Her smooth black hair and charming brown-red phoenix eyes instantly revealed the unique aura of a strategist sister.

"Indeed, being too proactive might make the lord look down on me, and being too conservative will make it difficult to make further progress. Do you have any ideas for improvement~?"

[If you want to, just touch his thighs for about ten minutes, and he will throw himself on you and surrender in the blink of an eye.]

"Really? But unfortunately, I would rather seduce the commander in my own way, just like... Ying Rui."

As a strategist, Zhenhai, who was as smart as a demon, followed up with a smile and asked the fox-shaped doll, "In terms of the meaning of your existence, you should be diligently looking for the ship girls in the port area for inspection."

"Then why did you choose to be stored in my place of self-dormant state by the commander?"

[Because Siren...shakes my judgment. ]

"Siren? I see."

Listening to the fox-shaped doll's lost tone, Zhenhai, who could roughly guess the reason, couldn't help but look at the candle light in the distance thoughtfully.

It was not until a long while later that Zhen Hai asked meaningfully to the fox doll that had inexplicably become her collection ornament: "Do you think that in the future, the lord will let those sirens and our ship girls squeeze on the same bed?"

That's right, according to the principle of commander-to-command collision, any marriage ships theoretically have the possibility of being put together and combined.

However, up to now, the commander has never let the Sirens and the Ship Girls stick together at the same time. The reason is very simple. Because the commander knows that the Ship Girls hate the Sirens, so naturally he will not consider such a thing.

But the scary thing is that now not only the commanders have become more and more dependent on those Sirens, but they have also unknowingly become more and more accustomed to the Sirens hanging around in the port.

The most obvious example is Purification Girl. Even with the worst ship fate and luck, she can still wander around the port area with a swagger, and now there is a group of more Ashes ship girls.

If things continue to develop like this, one day, the commander will accomplish a historic feat by combining KanColle, Sirens, and Embers.

Speculating on the future of his commander, Zhenhai, who seemed to see the future status of the port area, finally couldn't help but sigh.

at the same time--

Under the cover of night, the area around the Iris Church is still filled with a sacred atmosphere. The elegant and lovely Evil is now wearing a cute cleaning hat, standing listlessly on the steeple of the church, trying hard to clean the church clock with a cleaning mop.

In this regard, the Unyielding below the church naturally looked at the Evil above with admiration, and even Triumph and Terror on the side also showed a subtle expression of "Am I dreaming?"

Of course, after all, Triumph and the others, who could only drive small ship girl bumper cars, had never been run over by a Glorious-class truck, so they certainly couldn't understand what happened to her, especially since the evil commander had specifically warned her.

"If you, Vicious, are too lazy, then the Commander will have to ask the four of them to take care of you at the same time, and you will be the one at the bottom (fog)."

Recalling the words that Yaxu warned her, Evil shuddered and could not help but silently speed up her hands' movements.

However, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the left side of the entire church, followed by a dazzling ball of fire exploding.

Boom~Bang!!!

After feeling a violent vibration in the whole church, they felt a terrifying sense of oppression and couldn't help but frowned. They deployed their ship-mounted knight guns in unison. Even the originally listless Vicious jumped down from the church in a hurry and hastily drew out his rapier.

Although they didn't know why, it seemed that something had invaded their Iris Church!

In response to their unyielding vigilance, on the left side of the church where a gap suddenly appeared, they saw the dazed royal treasure lying on its side on a black substance that had turned into a giant centipede, mumbling strange words in his sleep.

"Yeah, don't worry Commander, the pirate captain doesn't need to sleep...Zzz"

As the control of the body was gradually taken over by the good man Richard inside the body, Royal Wealth, who was blowing sleep bubbles, instead revealed a playful sleeping face.

As for the situation in front of him, Richelieu, who was dressed in a dignified papal robe, looked helplessly at the Royal Fortune which was completely unable to be awakened not far away, and walked slowly to the side of Champagne and Brest with his slender legs wrapped in orange-red over-the-knee socks.

"It seems that Miss Royal Fortune has been controlled."

Under the holy glimmer, Brest instantly spread out his flawless six-winged angel wings, then looked at Champagne who seemed to be controlled by her own ship, with control ropes tied to her body.

"For the hero, let's go together, Miss Champagne."

"No need, Brest. After all, dealing with this kind of thing is no longer our responsibility as shipgirls."

Following the meaningful words, Champagne, who always had squinty eyes, finally opened her delicate eyes after a long absence.

There were ripples of deep red in the dark blue eyes, and in this layered and gorgeous eyes, a strong, tall, pure white figure was quickly reflected.

Whoosh~Boom!!!

In an instant, under the cover of the scorching white light, the dark organism that had just broken into the church with the royal wealth began to vaporize continuously and struggled in extreme pain.

In the next second, a flawless white jade leg kicked fiercely from the side, kicking the twisted flesh creature and the royal wealth away cleanly.

"Tsk! So that idiot is really getting worse and worse!"

With a voice full of arrogance and indifference, Empress, hugging his chest, slowly floated in front of the piece of meat that was recovering at a high speed, and casually released billions of volts of electricity, completely waking up the sleeping Royal Wealth.

“Hmm!? What time is it now!?”

As her consciousness suddenly became clear, the lying Royal Fortune immediately felt the dark substance around her rapidly drilling back into her body.

In response, Empres, with his pink cross eyes narrowed, straightened his curvy body and raised his head high, not forgetting to mock a commander who had not even arrived.