The time-based admiral of KanColle

In an instant, seeing that Kronstadt was actually using Yaxu to threaten her verbally, the observer pondered for a long time, then silently took out the remote control, turned on the ripples of space transfer, and then turned and walked in.

Just when Kronstadt and Chkalov were puzzled by the sudden departure of the observer, the large Lavos stand suddenly covered the entire port area, and sparkling colored numbers suddenly appeared above Chkalov and the others' heads, and of course, all the confused ship girls in the port area.

Seeing this, Kronstadt and Chkalov suddenly realized something and looked at each other blankly.

Until the end, Kronstadt, with a wandering look in his eyes, suddenly whispered to Chkalov guiltily: "Ahem! Um, Chkalov, please don't tell anyone about what happened just now!"

"In short, we are all innocent ship girls who know nothing! No matter what happens in the port area later, it has nothing to do with us (panic)!"

Chapter 1593 The ship of friendship can capsize at any time!

A few minutes ago, in the upper area of ​​the Holy Iris Church, because of the commotion, the serious and gullible Unyielding soon fell asleep in a daze, hugging the custom-made pillow that looked like Evil's usual vicious appearance.

In response to this, Yaxu, who was sitting next to the bed, silently peeled the apple in his hand. At the same time, he lowered his head slightly embarrassedly under the subtle gazes from the Algerian and other ships behind him.

After a while, Dunkirk sighed and reached out from behind to lift up Yaxu's chin. He raised his scarlet eyes from under his dark silver hair and reminded him with a smile, "Although we all know that you are used to being peeped at, you should at least pay more attention. You should know that Unyielding is a pure knight of our church."

That's right, leaving aside some abnormally precocious submarine girls, there are actually some girls in the port area who are as clear as the sky. For example, White Eagle's Anchorage is a good example. Even when Archerfish and the others are whispering, they will deliberately avoid Anchorage, who is holding her loose cute sleeves and has a curious face.

"Ah, we have locked the door for now, Sister Dunkirk."

Looking at Yaxu who was gradually unable to raise her head under the teaching of the big sisters of the ship girls, the terrifying one who was sitting aside eating a rabbit apple looked leisurely at the vicious one who was pretending to sleep tactically next to Buqu, and added: "I didn't expect that a stupid sister would come to peek..."

"Zzzz!"

Mumbling loudly in the sounds reserved for sleeping, with no intention of taking any responsibility, she just closed her pure white eyelashes and shrank silently into the bed, fearing that she would be dragged out and punished.

Seeing this, Yaxu didn't want to blame anything so he looked at Buqu who was sleeping.

The silver-white hair is mixed with gradient black sideburns. The usually arrogant Buqu is hugging the vicious pillow tightly at this moment, looking completely unguarded.

So the next second, Yaxu, who had nothing to do, just picked up his unyielding right hand, then looked to the left, then to the right, and finally tentatively put it directly into his mouth.

As expected! This perfect size is simply made for being eaten by the Commander!

Just as Yaxu couldn't help but sigh at the excellence of the fantasy level, the expressionless Jeanbart quickly reached out and tapped Yaxu, frowning and complaining: "Instead of doing such boring things, you might as well teach that rude red fox a lesson!"

"Pfft~ Hehe, aren't you making things a bit too difficult for our commander, Jean Bal?"

Algeria straightened her proud queen figure from the luxurious red and black knight's uniform, smiled and said nothing, then walked forward, ready to help her commander get rid of Jean Bart's lesson.

However, the moment Algeria raised his hand, the entire port area was suddenly completely covered by Lavos's mental stance. Then, two fluorescent numbers appeared on Jean Bart's head without any warning.

【3750, 22. 】

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen something strange?"

Noticing that Foch and the others were standing there in a daze, Jean Bart, who was staring at Yaxu, naturally turned around in confusion, and then saw numbers appearing one by one on Foch and the others' heads.

"Huh!? This number... is it a Siren?"

Seeing Dunkirk and the others looking at each other in confusion, the hot-tempered Jean Bart frowned slightly the next second, and a heavy expression instantly appeared on his heroic and pretty face.

That's right, she remembered that last time when they had a meeting on the flagship, the Observer who suddenly appeared used this method to show them the ranking of the number of times that was unique to the wedding ship and looked bad in various senses.

Moreover, that hateful and black-bellied Siren seemed to have completely crushed the second-ranked Daihouhou with its absolute and outrageous numbers, and carried out a dimensionality-reduction attack on their ship girls.

"Strange, what is that Siren doing all of a sudden!?"

With the keenness of the ship girl, after thinking for a moment, Jean Bart realized that this was a trick made up by the Observer. He could not help but open the port area dynamics in the communication watch to see the situation of other camps.

However, they certainly could not have imagined that it was precisely because of the bold and unrestrained Kronstadt's attempt to complain that the in a sense petty Observer directly activated this statistical position specifically used to tease the ship girls.

"Ah, I see. It seems the first value is the number of negative distance contacts with the commander, right~?"

With a cheerful and lively tone, Foch, with his long purple fur sticking up, noticed that only two numbers appeared above the heads of Terrible, Jean Bart and Vicious, and naturally guessed its approximate meaning immediately.

"In that case, what does the second value mean?"

After confirming that the first number was unique to Jean Bart and the others, Dunkirk couldn't help but look at the 98 on his own head with curiosity, and then looked at the 127 on Algeria's head.

"Speaking of which, regarding the second value, Algeria seems to be higher than ours."

"Ah, could it be the value of a woman's charm, or the quality of her figure~?"

After noticing that the number on her head was higher than that of Foch and the others, Algeria, with her lips slightly drawn, could not help but put her hand on her chest with pretended pride, and said with a wink, "That's really embarrassing."

"Wait a minute! You're just making groundless guesses."

"But, there is almost no second value above their heads for viciousness."

Facing Dunkirk's slightly dissatisfied complaint, Algeria then pointed at the terrifying girls who also showed curiosity. Leaving aside the first value, the second values ​​of terrifying and vicious were both in single digits.

"Wait, even if she is unyielding, she can't be Zero!"

After seeing the shining zero on the head of the unyielding, Foch, with his hands on his hips, glanced resentfully at Algeria, who was gradually showing signs of complacency.

"It seems that there is no pattern to be found for the time being."

As he spoke, the terrifying person who couldn't figure it out for a moment slowly lowered his purple eyelids under the white flower eye mask.

Just as Algeria and the others were discussing various possibilities with each other, Yaxu, who had been stunned for a long time, finally reacted and looked at the numbers above Vicious and Terrible with mixed feelings.

After noticing Yaxu's gaze, the slightly cunning Horror slowly placed his slender finger on his lips, turned sideways and smiled at Yaxu, saying teasingly: "Evil Sister's stats seem to be higher than mine."

"I see, after all, the lazy fisherman who knows how to act like a spoiled child is more likely to please you, Commander. This really makes me sad."

"Ahem! This is because Vicious joined Minato earlier! So Kaixuan should be about the same as Vicious."

Avoiding the embarrassment and teasing from Ke Horror and not being able to face Bal and the others for a while, Ya Xu naturally realized the mastermind behind all this.

Apparently, Observer-chan has started to use his Kanmusu Port Area as a toy for fun again.

Thinking of this, Yaxu stood up and naturally did not bother to continue staying here with Jeanbal and the others to study the meaning of the numbers. Instead, he hurriedly disappeared from the spot and prepared to settle the score with the observer.

On the other side, due to the sudden port accident, the confused Richelieu and other ships quickly gathered in the church prayer hall in an orderly manner, along with Jean Bart and others who came downstairs, ready to study the meaning of the numbers above their heads.

“Hehe, even though I don’t understand what happened, it still feels quite interesting.”

Surcouf, wearing a submarine swimsuit and white flimsy socks, sat down on a church bench with a smile on his face, and then he looked at the numbers on Vauquelin and the others' heads with great interest.

"Hehe~ Obviously, the stats of large ships are generally much higher than those of small shipgirls, so it must be about the charm of the shipgirls. After all, it can't be just about combat effectiveness."

The value of 61 was suspended on the bright pink twin ponytails. After saying this, the fun-loving La Galissonnière leaned against Surcouf intimately from behind, and then analyzed: "Because this value must be related to the commander."

"But the numbers on Sister Brest and Sister Xiafei's heads are also very low, only 5 and 7."

Listening to La Galissonnier's analysis, Walkeran, with his cheeks slightly puffed up, naturally couldn't help but let his burgundy hair stand up, then waved his little hands and complained: "It definitely has nothing to do with the charm of the ship girl!"

"Is that the time to join Minato? It doesn't look right."

Just as Champagne and the others were lost in thought, Surcouf, who suddenly noticed the element, took light steps and came over to Richelieu, who was contacting other camps, with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, look! The value of Lord Richelieu's wedding ship is more than 5,200 times, almost twice that of Jean Bart!"

As Surcouf's picky laughter faded, Dunkirk and the others naturally looked at Jean Bart and his companions, who were the wedding ships, as they had not yet figured out the meaning of the numbers above their heads.

"Really? Even Gascogne has 300 or 400 more than you. Can you do it, Jean Bart?"

"Shut up!"

Faced with the naughty boos from Vauquelin and the others, Jeanbart bit his lower lip and could not help but rush to Richelieu, whose cheeks were slightly flushed.

"Wait, Jean Bal, calm down first."

Facing Jean Bart, who was as angry as a wild cat, Richelieu, who was wearing a red and white church uniform, was quickly pushed to sit on the church bench. Then, he put his perfect legs wrapped in orange-red knee-high socks together, flashed his red eyes, and whispered, "This is not something worth comparing, right?"

"Let me calm down? Are you kidding me?"

Seeing that the dignified and holy Richelieu had the nerve to say such words, Jean Bart, like a wild cat with its fur standing on end, naturally couldn't help but reach out and grab the collar of Richelieu's papal robe, and then questioned: "We obviously became wedding ships at the same time, but you are almost 2,000 taller than me. Is this reasonable!?"

Having said that, Jean Bart then quickly pointed to Joan of Arc who was trying to quietly leave the place in the distance, and asked with a red face, "And her! I have been a marriage ship for much longer than her, but she is actually 500 meters taller than me."

"You shameless, fallen bishops and saints! I feel ashamed for your gods! It would be fine if you were about the same as us, but why are you so much higher than us out of thin air!?"

At this point, facing the cute robot girl expression of Gascoigne not far away, Jean Bart, who couldn't hold back his resentment, shook Richelieu heavily, who was covering his shy face.

That's right, you should know that Yaxu has regular days for replenishing the energy of commanders in each camp, especially for the Vichy Church and Free Iris, because they all live in the church, and the time for replenishing the energy of the commanders should be the same.

Now the result is obvious, there are shameless ship girls who are secretly doing special things!!!

Thinking of this, Jeanbal, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, couldn't help but lower his red eyes.

In fact, apart from Yaxu's regular port patrols, everyone in the port would more or less try to find the commander secretly, or tacitly invite the commander to accompany them via communication.

But she didn't expect that Richelieu and the others would treat her so kindly to such an outrageous extent. She was obviously the pirate lady, but the cardinal of the Iris Theocracy was much greedier than her!

"So, what do you do all day long?"

"Hug, sorry..."

Facing Jean Bart's ruthless questioning, Richelieu, with his cheeks flushed, could only explain softly: "Apart from morning prayers, I actually invite the commander to our old church for alms from time to time."

"And when we give alms to believers in that place, we occasionally..."

"That's enough! I didn't expect you to secretly eat alone for so long!"

Jean Bart spoke in a disappointed and helpless voice, as if she had suddenly realized something, and slowly sat down on a bench beside her. Then she took out a pirate flag from the ship's space and silently covered it.

In response to this, Algeria, who was unable to interfere in the whole process, took two steps back with some fear.

It seems that once some things are compared openly, it means the emergence of competition (fog)!

And at the same time——

In the White Eagle Stadium filled with a sporty atmosphere, faced with a number that suddenly appeared above their heads for some reason, Cleveland and the others, who were generally nonchalant and seemed like the commander's buddies, did not mind anything, but discussed with each other the meaning of the second number.

After all, for athletic ship girls like them, there is actually not much jealousy.

"Hmm~ As expected, regarding the wedding ship's value, our Enterprise sister is much higher than yours."

Looking at the numbers on Baltimore and Cleveland's heads, Bumblebee, who came specially to play baseball with Northampton, smiled and patted Baltimore's soft shoulder beside him, and joked: "So what do you think?"

"Haha, this only proves that Enterprise and the Commander have a more mature relationship experience than us."

Baltimore, who has short brown hair, a handsome face and a tight and plump figure, blinked as she spoke, and joked: "By comparing like this, I'm afraid that our White Eagle ship girls can't compare to those monsters in the Sakura Empire who want to eat the commander alive all day long."

"Okay Bumblebee, we should pay more attention to the meaning of the numbers above our heads."

Looking at the Bumblebee who had nothing better to do than to tease his Baltimore sister, Bremerton, who was holding his phone, continued to blow bubble gum by himself, and then murmured: "Anyway, let me ask everyone in the port area for their analysis first."

Chapter 1594 The darkest day for the large ships in the port!

In the lively White Eagle Stadium, while a group of sweaty White Eagle ship girls were happily discussing the glittering numbers above their heads, Bremerton, as a socializing big sister in the port area, quickly and skillfully browsed the port area's internal network while holding her mobile phone.

Naturally, regarding this sudden change in the port area, the ship girls from various camps began to discuss it lively in the dynamic ship girl circle.

【Hood (23): Oh, I don't quite understand, but it must be a value related to the commander.】

【Zara (34): Oh, but it seems hard to see a specific pattern.】

[Pola (54): Hmm~ I don't quite understand, but maybe it's referring to the quality of the body. After all, I think Da Vinci and Torricelli both look like zeros. Maybe this is the fate of submarine girls.]

【Archerfish (3): What? That's absolutely impossible! Just wait, I'll call Anchorage over right now!】

[Anchorage (0): Everyone has numbers on their heads, which looks... cool, but Anchorage... is not cool at all, ugh.]

Witnessing the chat messages flashing quickly in the port chat room, Bremerton, in a good mood, smiled and sat on a bench nearby. While holding up the sports bottle, he did not forget to lift up his plump thighs.

"Oh~ It seems like you are in a good mood today, Bremerton."

Georgia's blue-gold eyes reflected the triangular fluorescent mark on the end of her hair. She picked up the water bottle from Bremerton and blinked cheerfully. Then she looked at the 129 on Bremerton's head and joked, "Is it because the number on your head is so high? I heard that the wedding ships of other camps will compare with each other."

"No, it's just a simple feeling."

"Come on, Bremerton. You must be secretly happy, right?"

As the San Francisco girls around them laughed and joked, Bremerton waved his hand in surrender and continued to tour the lively port chat room.

At this moment, a chat message suddenly appeared, and the entire chat room fell into silence.

【Atago (121): Hehe~ According to my guess, the second value is probably the number of times the Commander is used as a side dish.】

【Kaohsiung (233): What! Atago, stop talking nonsense! 】

【Atago: That’s annoying, because I remember clearly the number of times you, Kaohsiung-san, and I, my sister, did it, so I can guess it by comparing them.】

[Kaohsiung: Wait a minute! Why do you know me, Atago!? ]

【Atago: Oh, Kaohsiung, you know it’s the easiest to get me to talk when you’re asleep. As long as I tease you a little with Yaxu’s voice candy, you’ll tell all your secrets… Wait! By the way, Kaohsiung, did you rush over from outside? I heard a sound!】

In an instant, witnessing the indescribable chat messages between Atago and Takao, all the ship girls who happened to be visiting the port chat room suddenly froze in place, and their clear pupils gradually began to ripple with panic.

Wait, you bad dog from Sakura Empire, just guess what you have guessed, why do you still want to tell others about this kind of thing? Where is your dog's emotional intelligence!

Just as the ship girls in the port area were shocked by Atago's straightforward confession, Bremerton, who realized it belatedly, could not help but exclaimed.

"What!?"