The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Sure enough, he is so soft-hearted that he doesn't understand what it means to be lenient towards his enemies. He actually let this guy live. How ridiculous!"

"If it wasn't me, I would like to see what he would do."

Swinging the oppressive round shark spear, Empress, with a slight smile on his lips, did not wait for Royal Fortune to understand the situation, and directly stepped heavily on the abdomen of Royal Fortune with one black and one white high heels.

"I might as well do it for him!"

Just as Empres unleashed his murderous intent without reservation, the black mist wrapped around Empres' left arm added something somewhat inappropriately at this moment.

[Perhaps, it was because he knew you would take action that he did not come over.]

"..."

Seeing the expressionless Empress looking over leisurely with his head tilted to the side, the floating black mist circled around and naturally stopped talking, but silently wrapped around Empress's soft white gauze arms.

Seeing this, facing Empres who appeared in an instant and killed the out-of-control royal wealth, out of the cardinal's magnanimity, Richelieu walked over and bowed to apologize in a very decent manner.

"Thank you so much, Ms. Empres."

Hearing the particularly harsh words of thanks from the ship girl, Empress, with his pupils slightly shrank, naturally immediately swung the round shark spear and slashed at Richelieu in front of him. Fortunately, the next second, Brest and Champagne, who reacted quickly, blocked it with their ship equipment.

"If you say one more word, I will kill you!"

Looking at Empress who did not forget to make harsh remarks before flying away, Brest and the others looked at each other in bewilderment and did not know what to say for a moment, so they could only let Empress ignore them tactfully.

"Haha, as expected, only the commander can communicate with these sirens."

Facing Empres's strong attitude that made her want to chop her in half right there, the holy and calm Richelieu could not help but put the soft hand with the golden ice sleeves in front of him and smiled sincerely: "It's one thing to hate our ship girl, but it's another to help the commander, to some extent."

"They are... quite reliable~?"

"Lord Richelieu, it's not appropriate for us, the shipgirls, to praise our love rivals. But speaking of which, if the commander wants you to stack up with that Empres in the future, what will you do then, Lord Richelieu?"

"Ah (cute)?"

Chapter 1560 The Royal Fortune is innocent!!!

Late night in the port area——

Unlike the Iris Church which is currently undergoing emergency repairs, the Donghuang camp appears to be very peaceful under the night sky.

The crisp chirping of insects and the fragrance of grass and trees outside the courtyard. Beside the open wooden window, the gentle Yixian is gazing at herself in the carved mirror, carefully weaving different hair knots with flower-decorated hairpins.

With her soft black hair flowing down, Yixian sits in a dignified posture, her soft and graceful body outlined by her light gauze skirt instantly highlighting the contours of her body, as tranquil as a static painting.

After trying on some light rouge in front of the dressing mirror, Yixian, with her creamy hair, finally touched the bright red color on her lips with a smile, as if she had found a new lipstick that she liked.

In response, Yaxu, who was lying on the soft couch at the back, was quietly admiring Yixian's slender waist.

Speaking of which, there are huge differences in the dressing habits of the ship girls in the port area.

For example, the lady ships of Donghuang and Royal will spend a lot of time on dressing up, while the lady ships of White Eagle or Northern Alliance basically just use cleanser carelessly and have basically no interest in skin care products.

Although it is unclear whether cosmetics have any effect on ship girls, according to his commander's observation, gentle big sisters like Yixian are still happy to spend time to beautify themselves.

Just as Yaxu was staring at the pleasing Yixian, Yixian noticed that her gaze was stagnant behind her and slowly turned around. She tucked a few strands of her black hair behind her ears and said to Yaxu with a blush on her face, "Husband, are you staring at me?"

"No, no?"

"I don't mean to blame you, because I sometimes do the same..."

Noticing that Yaxu seemed to be very concerned about her dressing process, Yixian, with a slightly raised lip, then picked up the white plum oil flower umbrella placed beside her, and then propped it on her shoulders, and asked Yaxu with a smile: "How does this white flower umbrella look?"

"It really suits your current outfit, Yixian."

Seeing Yixian changing his usual blue and white porcelain umbrella to a white plum umbrella, Yaxu couldn't help but nodded with some emotion.

After all, Yixian is now wearing winter-style knee-length white silk, which looks really complementary with the white plum umbrella.

Looking at Yaxu nodding on the couch, Yixian, who had put down her white umbrella, couldn't help but sigh, "Thanks to my husband, the port area is getting busier every year. But this also means that you have more and more companions to take care of. This is probably a kind of happy trouble."

"The peaceful time spent with my companions is warm and happy, but the time spent quietly with you is another kind of happiness."

Having said that, Yixian, who had finished her makeup, walked over slowly and sat down beside the couch, then carefully lowered the bed curtains on both sides.

Whether it was a fight between the Siren and Ember, or a quarrel between the KanColle and the Siren, she actually never really cared, because she only needed to do her own job well and that was enough.

Just as Yixian was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, a tiny bamboo leaf suddenly flew over and instantly knocked Yixian's slender hand away.

"Ok?"

In response to this sudden attack, Yixian was stunned for a moment and then he noticed that at the wooden window not far away, Binjiang was sitting on it with a smile, just like a female hero in a martial arts drama.

"Hey, hey, hey, Yixian, are you planning to go to bed like this without asking Yingrui to sleep with you?"

Binjiang, who was holding down her slender ponytail and smiling with her dark golden eyes, straightened her deep chest bag and sat cross-legged while reminding Yixian, "It's not good to monopolize her, Yixian. Besides, you can still give Yingrui some advice yourself, right?"

"Huh~ Yingrui doesn't have that in mind, Binjiang."

Looking at Binjiang who was constantly hinting at her, Yixian, who had gradually adapted to this heroic colleague, could not help but sigh and asked back, "But you, did you come in just to talk about this?"

"Of course. After all, the women on your Jiangnan ship are too troublesome. I don't want Ying Rui to be excluded by you, Yixian."

At this point, Binjiang, with a lively tone, then looked at Yaxu next to Yixian with a smile, and moved his wrist meaningfully, jokingly said: "Hehe~ Commander, do you want me to help you have fun too (laugh)?"

"really?"

Looking at Yaxu who suddenly sat up, Yixian could only sigh helplessly: "My dear husband, don't joke with Binjiang at this time."

"Oh my! I'm not kidding, Yixian."

Listening to Yixian's ladylike speech, Binjiang shrugged her shoulders and put her elbows on her knees with a smile, then turned to Yaxu and teased: "I heard from Kronstadt that Rossiya and the others usually carry your legs, commander, right?"

Ahem! Don't make the facts based on partial information, Binjiang! By the way, what did Kronstadt tell you, and where did the woman on the spy ship get the information from! ?

Facing Binjiang who was chatting and laughing with Yaxu, Yixian also slowly looked at Yaxu, trying to confirm what Yaxu was thinking at the moment.

Seeing this, Yaxu hurriedly waved at Binjiang, who was staring at him eagerly on the windowsill, and then said with a wandering look in his eyes, "Well, today is Yingrui's first anniversary, I can't just..."

"Really? That's troublesome. So I can only go and drink with Aurora and the others tonight?"

After hearing the hidden meaning in Yaxu's words, the straightforward and open-minded Binjiang patted his tight thighs generously, and then muttered seriously: "There is no other way, let's go and beat up the bears and wolves raised by Kiev~?"

After saying that, Binjiang, humming a Jianghu tune, jumped directly into the air, and relying on a few fallen leaves in the air, began to move towards the direction of the Northern Alliance in a mighty manner.

After watching Binjiang leave with his outrageous Donghuang Qinggong, Yixian suddenly became thoughtful and slowly looked at Yaxu who was about to fall asleep, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, husband."

"Hmm? You're okay. What are you sorry about, Yixian?"

Seeing Yixian suddenly showing guilt, Yaxu, who was about to put Yixian's white silk under the pillow, naturally showed a puzzled expression.

"Although Binjiang always seems to have her own way, to be honest, I actually admire her for her unabashed and straightforward character. Compared to her, we at Donghuang may indeed be a little too conservative."

Thinking that Donghuang only had its second wedding ship now, Yixian didn't know what to say for a moment. You know, even the newly entered Embers camp now has two wedding ships, Black Helena and Black Kaohsiung, which are even ahead of Donghuang.

"Ahem! This isn't a competition, Yixian."

"But the Sakura Empire is the camp with the most wedding ships right now."

Faced with Yixian's soul-searching question, Yaxu, with a wandering look in his eyes, had no choice but to quickly blow out the candle beside him, and then dragged the lady who was beginning to have wild thoughts over.

At the same time, on the other side——

Haiqi and the others, who always went to bed early, were sleeping together in a circle, looking at Yingrui in the middle with great interest.

If Sims and the others could ask straightforward ship girls like Cleveland and New Jersey when gossiping, then the ship girls of Donghuang rarely had the opportunity to ask the commander about special gossip.

So after Ying Rui, the Donghuang girl who symbolizes calligraphy and painting, got upgraded, they were finally able to inquire about gossip about their colleagues.

"Hey, Yingrui, will the commander eat you whole when kissing?"

"No, the commander is the type who knows how to be relaxed and tense."

Facing Changchun's playful question, Ying Rui explained with a smile, "After all, compared to me, the commander has much more experience. For him, the golden branch and jade jade who have lived in seclusion for a long time are probably like Sun Wukong in the hands of the Buddha. He can manipulate them at will. There is no challenge at all."

"Don't you think so, Zhaohe sister~?"

Following Ying Rui's sinister question, Fushun and the others quickly turned their heads to look at Zhao He, who was moving his bed to the edge of the bedroom and refusing to play with them.

"Huh~ What? What? I don't care. I want to sleep!"

Seeing that everyone seemed to be laughing at her, Zhao He, who had let down her yin-yang bun, immediately blushed and shook her head, then quickly buried her face under the pillow.

Seeing this, the clever Changchun naturally couldn't help shaking his loose white tiger velvet sleeves and teasingly said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that Zhaohe feels very unwilling."

"I am not jealous or aggrieved. I am Ying Rui's sister! I won't care about such a small matter!!!"

Zhao He emphasized the greatness of his eldest sister to Haiqi and the others through the pillow. He was so anxious that his body was almost deformed, but he naturally refused to admit defeat.

However, Zhaohe's mood at the moment is understandable, because for the vast majority of ship girls in the port area, Purple Fox or Black Dog becoming a wedding ship is more like a topic of gossip among the port area. Unless the commander suddenly drags them over to play Jenga, it will indeed lack a certain sense of reality.

Therefore, for Zhao He now, Ying Rui, who suddenly ran to the finish line, was simply a traitor! What were this bad sister and bad commander doing while she was picking up things under the table?

It's so bad!

Just when the shy and impatient Zhao He was busy sulking, Ying Rui, smiling without saying a word, came over intimately.

"Ah, sister, do you want to act like a spoiled child to the commander as well?"

"What are you talking about! As the eldest sister, I would rather be the commander's sister than an immature sister like you. It would be best if he could act like a spoiled child to me~?"

Wow~ It’s really worthy of being Zhaohe, he really dares to think.

Looking at Zhaohe with a proud look on his face, Anshan and the others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to comment.

If we rank the Donghuang ship girls that the commander wants to act cute about, Ping Hai would probably be ranked ahead of Zhao He (fog).

Soon, after teasing the bullied Zhaohe, Haiqi, who was the first to hold the pillow, couldn't help but mutter, "So, a wedding ship? Although I'm not as frugal as Ninghai, I also have the confidence to manage the household, such as efficiently packing honeymoon gifts?"

Hearing Haiqi's heartfelt sigh, Taiyuan and the others couldn't help but have related fantasies.

Because all Donghuang ship girls have more or less romantic expectations in this regard, and Ying Rui's achievements are the stone that caused ripples in their Donghuang.

The next morning——

After another busy night, in the execution room inside the Iris Church which was specially used for sin trials, Yaxu was looking at the royal treasure in front of him with mixed feelings, wearing handcuffs and revealing his innocent face.

Yes, because of the crime of destroying the holy church, the royal wealth that had just awakened was instantly taken away by the big sisters of the church as blasphemous sinners.

In order to prevent the royal treasure from falling asleep again, La Galissonnier and Joffre even returned to their old ways and spent the whole night executing the royal treasure.

"So, Royal Wealth, you still can't hold on and will fall asleep and lose consciousness?"

With the help of La Galissonnier and Joffre behind him, Yaxu sighed and placed the buns and soy milk he brought from Donghuang on the interrogation table, while looking subtly at the electric chair under Royal Fortune in front of him.

"Ahem, there's nothing we can do about it. Rule 4 of the Port District rules says that good children have to turn off the lights and go to bed."

The classic sail cap matched with the dark brown hair. Although she was tied to the electric chair like a prisoner, Royal Wealth still straightened her chest with pride, turned to Yaxu and added with a smile: "So Commander, please let me go quickly."

"Tsk! You are now a sinner in the church. The time to repent has come. Don't even think about lingering on!"

With the dark wings on both sides retracted, the cold Xia Fei naturally pointed the black blade at the guiltless Royal Wealth in front of him without any hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "You, a guy who doesn't even apologize, don't expect us to forgive you directly."

"Yeah, Xia Fei-chan is right."

Facing La Galissonnière's playful agreement, Royal Fortune tilted her head and blinked her innocent ruby ​​red eyes, then asked innocently, "But it wasn't me who destroyed your church, so I don't need to apologize."

That’s right, you have to know that the one who made the mistake was the good man Richard, so what does it have to do with her Royal Fortune! ?

Looking at the royal wealth that suddenly seemed righteous, Yaxu, who was rubbing the black wings of Xiafei, couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Indeed, no matter what, META's good man Richard is the real culprit, and as a commander, he can't punish the royal wealth.

"That's it then. Anyway, I'll try to find a place to hide at night, Commander."

Seeing that Yaxu did not show any disgusted expression, or come to scold her, the free-spirited Royal Wealth then stuck out her cute pink tongue, and then instantly released dark twisted matter, which turned into several monster-like sharp blades that cut through the chains and shackles on her body.

Chapter 1561: Go on a date with the good guy Richard (fog)!

At this moment, as several pitch-black mimic blades danced wildly at high speed in the execution room of the church, the royal wealth that had just been restrained by Xiafei and others with iron chains quickly broke free with ease.

"Hmm, it looks like today is a good day to set sail, Commander."

Facing the morning sunshine outside the railing window, the graceful Royal Fortune stretched lazily, then reached out to pick up the Donghuang breakfast that Yaxu brought her from Donghuang, and then walked out with a swagger.

"Oh my, it seems we all ignored it harshly."

La Galissonnière saw that after confirming the commander's attitude, Royal Wealth immediately ignored the authority of their Vatican inquisitors and prepared to escape the crime in person, and she couldn't help but narrow her peach-purple eyes.

"It just so happens that I also want to try the feel of cold weapons after a long time. Commander, you shouldn't be so bored as to stop us from venting our anger on her."

La Galissonnière, who was wearing a belly-revealing judgement outfit under her rose-pink twin ponytails, started to play with the giant battle axe in her hand without any hesitation, and then stood in front of the royal wealth with great interest.

Seeing this, Xia Fei, who had a calm personality and an indifferent aura, also pointed the black blade in his hand at the royal treasure who was tilting his head.

Although they could choose not to argue with their colleagues in Hong Kong about many things, they were really unhappy with Royal Fortune's carefree attitude. Even if the other party showed a slightly guilty expression, they would not care.