The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Haha, that's a very considerate answer. After all, Miss Chkalov and Miss Plymouth don't look very satisfied."

After taking a look at the tired Chkalov and the confused Plymouth, Yaxu took the initiative to walk ahead and whispered to Plymouth and the others, "Then let me take you to visit the Royal Camp."

"But before that, now is a good opportunity for you to enjoy the royal gathering."

Corresponding to this unhurried description, Yaxu quickly brought Plymouth and the others to the main hall of the royal castle.

At this time, Yingyong's tireless and magnificent speech also came to an end.

"In short, the future of the royal family lies in our aura. From now on, everyone should follow my heroic highness!"

With his cute white legs placed on the throne, the brave man, bathed in the sunlight from the skylight, raised his sword with full confidence.

On the other side, facing the bright hall with good lighting, Plymouth, who had just stepped into the main hall, gradually widened his lilac-like purple eyes. In his clear eyes, he could see the neatly arranged, noble and elegant royal ship girls.

"Are these the members of the Royal Faction? Finally... we meet them."

Looking at the royal ships that looked particularly dazzling under the leadership of His Highness the Great and Heroic, Plymouth was stunned for a long time and finally couldn't help but pursed his lower lip.

"For me, as an Edinburgh-class special project ship, it is not often that I find a real sense of belonging."

"But now, I seem to have found a place where I can devote the rest of my life, that is, Miss Kuibyshev, Miss Chkalov."

Plymouth, who was a white-winged angel emitting pure angelic aura, was elegant and dedicated. After saying this, he looked at Kuibyshev and the others behind him with a little hesitation.

Seeing this, Kuibyshev smiled back and replied meaningfully: "You should make your own decision, don't worry about us, Plymouth."

"After all, you don't need us to define your life on the ship for you."

"Yes, really? I understand."

Listening to Kuibyshev's encouragement, Plymouth took a deep breath and did not hesitate any more. Instead, she lifted up her pure white skirt gracefully and said to Yaxu who was a little caught off guard, "Then, from now on, please drive me as much as you want. I am Plymouth, waiting for the commander's orders here and now. I hope this blessed encounter will make you happy..."

"What did you say!?"

In an instant, before Plymouth finished his oath of loyalty, some royal ship girls not far away quickly caught the voice from Plymouth and turned to look at Plymouth.

"Great, York, we win this time!"

"Nonsense! A Plymouth doesn't mean anything. It's obvious that Miss Chkalov is the leader! So we won't admit it! Unless the two from the Northern Alliance also recognize the commander now."

"But she is obviously a ship girl of the Royal Family, so of course we in the Royal Family should take her as the primary standard!"

Following the sudden argument of Neptune and the others, Plymouth, who looked confused, showed a silly expression.

Chapter 1584: Of course the heavy big sister also wants to crush the commander!

In the noble and majestic royal main hall, the royal gathering that was originally enough to represent upper class and elegance was now filled with a subtle atmosphere of awkwardness due to Plymouth's gentle words that just came from the heart.

"All in all, this should be considered our win no matter what."

"Of course it doesn't count! The minority ship should obey the majority ship, and the other two haven't expressed their opinions yet!"

"But the Royal Navy's statement is enough for us. Are you trying to cheat (puff up your face)?"

With the cute and noisy noises of the vampires, the originally orderly and elegant gathering suddenly became chaotic, causing Plymouth, who was trying hard to muster up his courage and show elegance and generosity, to suddenly show a silly expression.

In response to this, Yaxu, who was about to respond to Plymouth, naturally sighed with his hand on his forehead in embarrassment.

Although as a commander he was of course aware that the trend of betting on ship girls had suddenly become popular in his own port area without him noticing, he did not expect that the participation would be so widespread. Trends... are really scary things.

Thinking of this, and taking Plymouth's mood into consideration, Yaxu hurriedly looked towards the Queen's throne at the top, hoping that Yingyong could stabilize the situation.

After all, since Queen Elizabeth can no longer rise, we can only rely on the heroic and charismatic Prince to take charge of the situation!

Unfortunately, the moment Yaxu looked up, the throne where the loli with twin ponytails was standing had become empty, and in its place was a cute figure that had already run away.

"Ah! This is the strength of my heroic highness, Elizabeth! Am I the winner this time~?"

"???"

Just when Yaxu was feeling complicated about the situation, on the other side, the very few little ship girls who did not participate in the gambling could not help but look at their companions with tears in their eyes who were arguing and even started to use cute face-pulling attacks.

"Um, well, it's better for everyone not to quarrel in front of the commander, wow."

The soft diva, with her light pink hair adorned with a small crown, could only stand aside pitifully to mediate after seeing Jersey and the vampire using the Expelling Windmill Fist on each other.

Seeing this, Ikaros, who was dressed in a student uniform, immediately waved his hands and tried to persuade them to stop, saying, "That's right. This will leave a bad impression on the new colleague."

“So, everyone should learn more from the elegant and relaxed Sister Hood (>_<)!”

Facing Ikaros's admiration for Hood, Jersey and the vampire stopped and looked at each other in confusion, and couldn't help but remind him in a subtle tone: "But, Sister Hood seems to be arguing too."

"what!"

After hearing this, Ikaros and the others noticed that Ms. Hood, who was not far away, was wearing a fake business smile and seemed to be arguing with the Prince of Wales, who was smiling but not saying anything.

After seeing the Queen and the others stay where they are, Gloucester, who was carrying out strict education, naturally reached out and covered the Queen and the others' clear eyes, and reminded them seriously: "It is better for you not to look at them, because these are dirty and pathetic big ships."

"There's nothing we can do. Who has prevented us from encountering similar situations before~?"

As she spoke, Newcastle, who had picked up an umbrella, left early with a calm smile, just like the former head royal maid.

Yes, think about it carefully, the ship girls who joined the port area used to join collectively, but now there are different opinions.

While Nelson and the other royal sisters were busy arguing, Yaxu was considerate and asked Plymouth, "How about this? You don't join Chkalov and the others, but choose to join the port area alone."

"Well, after all... I have caused a lot of trouble to Kuibyshev and the others. Instead of letting them take care of my mood all the time, it is better to be independent."

Looking at Kuibyshev who was smiling at her from behind, Plymouth's eyes rippled. Then she took a deep breath, and while moving the magnificent angel's chest, she bowed solemnly to Yaxu and said, "Besides, as a royal project ship, being able to dedicate myself to the elegance of the royal family is the meaning of my existence that I am looking for."

That's right, the moment Plymouth witnessed with her own eyes the elegant royal ship girls facing the glimmer of the morning sun, marching in an orderly manner under the encouragement of His Majesty the Brave, displaying the grand royal aura, Plymouth was certain that this was the belonging she was looking for.

"So please rely on me from now on, Commander. The reason I, Plymouth, am here is to assist your Commander."

Plymouth stepped out her smooth thighs from under the royal lady's skirt, and then stepped forward with a halo of a wreath, and then kindly held up Yaxu's hands, stroking the back of Yaxu's hands with a little seriousness.

As Plymouth made this move, the gliding wings behind it, which looked like pure white silk, also folded up.

Seeing this, Yaxu looked at Plymouth, who was full of dedication, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Um, Miss Plymouth, can you fly?"

"Flying? Um... I'm sorry, I haven't actually tried it."

Faced with Yaxu's slightly strange question, Plymouth, who was essentially a bit naive, naturally raised his soft white face seriously, put his jade finger between his lips, and smiled thoughtfully: "Then how about we go outside and give it a try, Commander, if this makes you happy."

My goodness, from now on he might as well just sit on the chair, and then ask the two angel sisters Brest and Plymouth to carry him up to the sky from both sides and go outside to pretend to be God.

Temporarily suppressing the commander's unique subtle interest, Yaxu recalled the important matter and hurriedly called Edinburgh in the distance.

"Edinburgh, since Befa is on sick leave now, I would like you to arrange Plymouth's room."

Hearing the request from Yaxu, Edinburgh, the maid wearing glasses, hurried over and then turned over the pockets of her maid uniform.

"Ah, ah, ah, where is Befa? I forgot to bring my keys again!"

"Ah~ Miss Edinburgh, you are a bit rash as the rumors say."

Seeing that Edinburgh couldn't even find the key to the royal spare bedroom, Yaxu, stroking his forehead, could only look helplessly at Charybdis not far away.

"Then please take Plymouth to choose a room, Charybdis."

"Okay, Master. But can you do this yourself?"

Under her bamboo-gray hair, Charybdis noticed that Plymouth was staring at Yaxu and couldn't help but smile and tilt her head slightly, hinting to Yaxu in an inclusive tone: "After all, you are the most suitable person to take care of the new colleagues, Master."

"Of course I will take care of it, but before that, I have to take care of Plymouth's mood first."

After saying that, Yaxu, with one hand on his waist, turned sideways and looked at the other two Northern League sisters, then said meaningfully: "After all, if Miss Chkalov and the others are not allowed to join the port area, Plymouth will probably not be happy in the future."

"Really? It seems like you are really confident of winning, Comrade Yaxu."

Faced with Yaxu's sudden direct attitude of flirting, Chkalov, with his beautiful eyes slightly frowned, didn't know how to respond for a moment.

In response, Kronstadt, who was sweating profusely, hurried forward and put his arm around Yaxu's shoulder, and quickly agreed: "Yes, that's right. Comrade Commander, you don't have to worry. Comrade Chkalov and his men are all calm-minded. Of course, we need to visit the port area more before making a decision!"

"Wow! There's a boat cheating!"

"That's right, Kronstadt sister, I'm going to the Northern Alliance to report you (puffing cheeks)!"

"How is that possible? I'm just thinking about our colleagues in the Northern Alliance!"

Facing the resentful gazes of the vampires, Kronstadt straightened her heavy truck-like figure with confidence, and then hugged Yaxu in her arms without any hesitation.

"By the way, Comrade Commander, I have something important to discuss with you in private. Can you come with me for a moment?"

"Ok?"

Looking at Kronstadt who suddenly wanted to whisper to him, although a little puzzled, Yaxu still cooperated and used time stop immediately.

In an instant, as everything around them fell into absolute stagnation, the Royal Ship Girls present also stopped where they were.

Wow~ It's time stop, what a despicable commander.

Seeing this, Kronstadt, who had originally wanted to delay time, naturally had nothing more to say.

After all, blatant cheating would make Mercury Kinji and the others angry, who would tie her to an icicle and then surround her with eggs from the ship girls who lost the bet in the port.

"Really? You're just trying to stall for time, Kronstadt."

Looking at Kronstadt, who was not very good at hiding his expression, Yaxu, who had roughly guessed what was going on, couldn't help but smile and joked, "I'm really curious about what you two bet on."

"I bet on some intelligence with the ship girls of other factions, and on punishment with Bellaros and the others."

At this point, Kronstadt, whose open-collared uniform was bulging, tugged at his own leather collar and muttered in annoyance, "The punishment is a small matter. It's just not wearing underwear for a week. The key is important intelligence."

Wait a minute, I think the latter part is a small matter.

After catching a glimpse of the black-edged thick velvet and lace scenery of Kronstadt, Yaxu's eyes were inevitably attracted there.

Seeing this, the bold and unrestrained Kronstadt naturally straightened his proud outline without any hesitation, and winked at Yaxu in a particularly straightforward manner, saying temptingly: "But you, comrade commander, you didn't use this to make a bet with everyone in the port area."

"You know, good spies will use gambling to gain benefits."

"I would do no such thing, Kronstadt."

After hearing Kronstadt's ridicule, Yaxu paused for a moment and then slowly shook his head.

"After all, for Plymouth and the others, the day they joined the port area was the beginning of a new life. How would you feel if this day, which is very memorable to them, was just a betting date in the eyes of the commander?"

At this point, Yaxu sighed slightly and smiled at Kronstadt, who was stunned for a moment, and asked, "When you and Kiev joined the port area, although you didn't mind the bet made by Shuixing Jiian, would you really not mind if I participated?"

"Hmm...it seems I was blind."

After experiencing a certain depressed mood under Yaxu's guidance, Kronstadt felt relieved and after a brief pause, he suddenly leaned over and left a mark on Yaxu's face.

After being kissed suddenly by Kronstadt, Yaxu, who was caught off guard, naturally looked at Kronstadt, who was smiling but not saying a word, with some surprise.

However, just when Yaxu was wondering whether the heavy truck wanted to run over him directly, Kronstadt noticed the change in Yaxu's expression and smiled and reached out to tap Yaxu's forehead.

"Haha, don't worry Commander, being bold doesn't mean being unromantic. I just want to kiss you, Commander."

After saying that, Kronstadt narrowed his star-shaped pupils and added meaningfully: "Besides, according to my intelligence network, it seems that you, Commander, often steal the faces of Wei Yan and others. It's really ambiguous."

“These seem to be two different things.”

Admiring Yaxu's erratic reaction, Kronstadt, with his hands on his hips, then explained to himself: "One night, Binjiang and I happened to talk about the wedding ship."

"And I saw that she seemed very positive, so I thought, it's not good to fall behind, so I'll signal to you first~?"

At this point, Kronstadt, who was showing a confident look, put her slender hands on her chest again, and hinted to Yaxu seductively: "Hehe~ You know, I can pick you up with one hand, how about it, Commander, do you want to consider it?"

"Besides, I'm the 'rough' type who won't be polite to you."

"How about being a little more romantic at least?"

Looking at the large circle of Royal Navy girls and Chkalov and the others who were stuck in place, Yaxu couldn't help but laugh and said, "At least it's not in a place like this."

"Really? Don't overestimate us, the Northern Alliance shipgirls."

Listening to Yaxu's suggestion, Kronstadt couldn't help but wink teasingly and reminded him, "If I really didn't care, I would have picked you up and stuffed you in my face."

"Well, please keep working hard, Comrade Commander~?"

After saying this, the open-minded Kronstadt patted Yaxu from behind at the right time. At the same time, time resumed its flow, and Chkalov and the others also looked at Yaxu at the same time.

"Anyway, don't forget, I'm serious, Comrade Commander."

Seeing that Kronstadt turned around and left and seemed to have a private conversation with Yaxu, Chkalov and Kuibyshev naturally realized something.

As expected, it is a very convenient ability.

Chapter 1585 This is the true strength of the Yaxu salvage boat!

In the brisk weather and under the blue sky, Chkalov and Kuibyshev, with a frosty temperament, are now quietly strolling in the neat aisles of the port area.

After a while, Kuibyshev, wrapped in a snow-white windbreaker, could not help but whisper to Yaxu who was walking in front of him: "Um, Mr. Yaxu, aren't you going to take us to visit the royal castle?"