The time-based admiral of KanColle

"Besides, we are both wedding ships, so aren't we also so-called competitors, Ms. Emden?"

Musashi warned the Pure Black Emden not to use her, but she was not very interested. Then she took a sip of coffee with a smile and said, "Since we are all new faction ship girls participating in the port activities for the first time, let's work hard together."

"And if possible, I hope Commander can draw something like a competition tomorrow, because I am quite confident in my own abilities."

"Oh? Then you are confident that you can win even if you are full of sirens and embers."

"Then there should be separate tracks between them, right?"

Looking at the purple fox that refused to give in, Emden realized that it was difficult to deal with and smiled and added: "Don't forget that there are many other types of signature slips. In short, earning ship points is very important for us."

"Each camp has its own prizes, each ship has its own prizes, and I would certainly prefer to enjoy the pleasure of loving him alone."

[Compared to the empty glory of the camp, the actual benefits are more dazzling. 】

After listening to the supplements of Pure Black and Pure White Emden, Musashi, who seemed to be thinking about something, then asked tentatively with some concern: "What do you think the prizes will be, Ms. Emden?"

"Haha, you don't have to test me, because I don't know either. It would be more reliable for you to tie up the green profiteer cat from your Sakura Empire and ask him."

Looking at Musashi who was thinking about the reward right now, Emden, with his lips curled, then explained meaningfully: "Just like the ridiculous numerical value before, although it was suddenly used by the observer to tease us, it is still a prize, isn't it?"

"I think... there should be something more tempting."

"Why, is there anything in particular you want?"

Looking at Musashi, whose foxy face had a hint of blush, the pure black Emden couldn't help but reveal a subtle look in his eyes.

It wants something but is too embarrassed to ask the commander directly. It is hard to imagine what this big purple fox wants.

At the same time, in a deep blood-red world——

Facing the strange crimson moonlight, above the ruins formed by huge pieces of debris, a noble knight with a red halo on his head was trembling his eyelashes, and then he weakly lowered his clenched fists.

"It looks like we are one step too late again. This area has been destroyed and the humans inside have disappeared."

The golden buns and twin ponytails set off a soft luster. After seeing the mess around her, this pure lady knight couldn't help but feel a little lost in her eyes.

"What's worse is that I didn't even catch up with my companions! Now I can't even keep up with my companions, let alone lead them as a senior knight. Am I actually redundant in the fleet..."

"Pfft~ Sister Royal Oak is really a trash sister. Fortunately, I was merciful and offered to stay and wait for you, otherwise you would have said some self-abased mumbling again."

The frivolous voice was a bit mischievous like a little devil. As the sweet fragrance came, a pretty little devil with short ponytails tied with ribbons suddenly jumped out and patted the Royal Oak from behind.

"Hmm! Hero? What about everyone else?"

Royal Oak, who was wearing a knight's skirt with gold edges, smooth silk white gloves and exposed soft shoulders, couldn't help but look around when she saw the smirking hero suddenly jump out to laugh at her.

In response, the hero, who was wearing black stockings on one leg and a loose-fitting uniform, smiled and put his hands behind his slit hip skirt, and quickly replied, "Sister Yuanchou and the others have already caught up with them."

"And the humans here must have been captured and used as slaves again. Last time they wanted to build a castle in the sky, and the time before that they built five thousand bronze horse sculptures. I really don't know what Her Majesty the Queen wants to capture people to build this time."

"Really? It seems that Her Majesty the Queen has sent people to arrest people again..."

Listening to the brief report from the hero, Royal Oak, who was reckless and timid but upheld the justice of the old lady, naturally couldn't help but sigh softly, and then looked at the blood moon in the sky with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

After all, their Queen seemed to have gone mad a long time ago. She could not tolerate the existence of creatures that did not accept her rule. She even treated the whole world as slaves and manipulated power wantonly with extreme tyranny.

If their former queen could only arbitrarily order humans to build a few pure gold statues for her, then the current Queen... is simply like a tyrant who will exploit humans all over the world to satisfy her own interests.

So they finally betrayed Her Majesty and tried to stop Her Majesty in person.

Unfortunately, however, because of the new power that Her Majesty the Queen has established in this world, she has created many new tops of the pyramids, and as a result, they have also encountered a lot of obstruction from humans.

So it’s just like the current scene, humans brought the dark army created by Her Majesty the Queen with her power to capture humans. It’s really an extremely ironic scene.

"Her Majesty the Queen has not only become a stranger, but she is also gradually not considering us as companions."

Listening to Royal Oak's lost murmur, the hero who was licking a lollipop on the side blinked his pomegranate red eyes, then patted Royal Oak's buttocks with a smile, and then laughed like a little devil: "Really? But I think Her Majesty the Queen is much more interesting now than before. However, she really doesn't regard us as companions anymore."

"Although she used to be a silly and innocent girl, at least...she treated us sincerely, haha. But now, she doesn't even bother to see us! She even sent someone to leave a message to mock us for being childish. It's really too much!"

Faced with the hero who started staring at the moon in a daze while talking, Royal Oak, who was hesitant to speak, finally sighed in disappointment, then placed her hand in front of the Royal Knight's uniform, silently praying for peace on the journey ahead.

Chapter 1609: The evil nun with no faith~?

In the palace cluster that stretched for miles, against the gray sky, two graceful figures slowly stepped into the main hall, and then slowly conducted a search under the vigilant gaze of the surrounding maids in maid uniforms.

"Dividing the palace? Obviously the queen is not here."

Speaking in a modest and polite tone of a young lady, the light aircraft carrier lady named Cyclops was seen wearing an elegant silver-blue skirt, matched with her thin, silky and transparent white tights, which quickly brought out an innocent girlish temperament.

The hundred-eyed giant with long ice-blue hair, wearing a delicate little crown hat and a shoulder-exposed shawl, blinked his ice-blue eyes after he finished speaking, then turned and looked leisurely at the huge nun next to him.

The nun's hood with a ring covered her gentle waterfall of light golden hair. Under the outline of her high-slit, backless nun's uniform, the one who was gently called out by the Hundred-eyed Giant also smiled and raised her face, which was both evil and dignified.

But unlike the formal nun robes in the Vatican, this plump sister on the aircraft carrier can't help but wear crisp black high heels, and her slit nun robe seems to be casually draped behind her soft shoulders.

The black silk belly veil of her nun's uniform, paired with platinum over-the-knee socks, does not conceal her mature charm at all.

The first ship of the Yuanchou-class aircraft carrier, Yuanchou.

So just as the Hundred-Eyed Giant was about to discuss the next work with Yuanchou, Yuanchou raised his amber eyes slightly and suddenly looked slowly at a maid who was quietly picking up the communicator in the distance.

In an instant, accompanied by the flash of fire from the micro-aircraft, the communicator in the hand of the maid in the distance was instantly destroyed.

"May you also be blessed today, ignorant lamb."

Looking at the maid who seemed to want to inform someone, Yuanchou lowered his eyelids and then smiled and put the tender hand in his arms.

Seeing this, the Hundred-eyed Giant at the side couldn't help but ask with some concern: "Come to think of it, Yuanchou, whose blessings are you referring to? You don't even read the Bible..."

"Whose blessing? Huhu, whose blessing is it? I want to know too."

Facing the soul-questioning from the Centaur, Yuanchou blinked her watery eyes as if she didn't hear it. She continued to clasp her hands together and then put on the look of a pious nun.

As for Yuanchou's subtle reaction, the low-key lady, the Centaurs, was not in a position to say anything more to the improved big sister of the Glorious-class armored aircraft carrier.

After all, Yuanchou had an elusive evil charm, and it was hard to say that it was an elegant and noble holy ship. By the way, as a colleague, she also knew that Yuanchou himself did not actually have any religious beliefs.

Yet for some reason, her choice of words and sentences seemed very pious, as if she was enjoying the sense of immorality that came with doing so (fog).

Just as the Centaurs was secretly complaining in his heart about Yuanchou, who actually couldn't even tell the difference between Catholic and Christian doctrines, Yuanchou, who could roughly guess what his colleague was thinking, didn't say much, but added meaningfully to the Centaurs.

"Even so, Her Majesty the Queen still doesn't like me. After all, to her, her royal power is the highest and most supreme position, and I am undoubtedly blaspheming the Queen by posing as a nun."

Yes, because there is often a huge division and separatism between religion and royal power. Although the influence of religion has long been weakened with the progress of the times, despite this, their current Queen still dislikes her.

So since the day their Queen suddenly went mad, their noble royal queen has wanted to override the gods in human imagination, oppressing the world while forcing them to believe in herself.

Relying on their authority and strength, they forced the civilization of that era to regress several stages. In the end, they really disliked this iron-blooded rule and officially rebelled against the royal family.

"God save the Queen. Haha, their slogan is really nice."

Glancing at the majority of human maids on the street who pretended not to see them, she spoke with subtle resentment and finally closed her eyes silently.

In response, the Hundred-eyed Giant on the side continued to talk about business.

"Although Her Majesty the Queen is not here, let's wait until the heroes come before setting off, Yuanchou."

"Just in time to wait until Scylla has rescued the humans captured here, before they are branded as slaves."

At this point, the Centaurs could not help but glance at the panicked maid in the distance who was originally planning to inform someone, and murmured: "But if we delay too long, someone will inform Her Majesty the Queen, and then she will send the legion to arrest us."

In fact, apart from the vast majority of humans who were powerless to resist and had to let themselves be manipulated by the times, there were also quite a few humans who, by means of the flattery of the eunuch class, received the reward of power from Her Majesty the Queen.

Since Her Majesty the Queen cannot control the entire world at the same time, these humans have used this to develop their rights, such as turning some humans into slaves, which is just like the situation in ancient Rome.

Unexpectedly, even under the crazy tyranny of Her Majesty the Queen, the human world can still be divided into class differences. It is really an ironic phenomenon.

When he thought about the resistance they would face from humans, the Cyclops didn't know how to evaluate this world for a moment.

"Haha, they obviously want Her Majesty the Queen's Dark Army to kill us. After all, it's not a good reputation to betray the Queen. Besides, our existence is also very dangerous to them."

With a meaningful tone, Yuanchou then slowly turned sideways and looked at the sky outside the window in the distance.

The queen between light and shadow, the shadows of contradictions, all come from the strange and abnormal power of Her Majesty the Queen. She can now create an extremely large dark army out of thin air to support her, and distribute it to some humans to rule the world.

So naturally, the existence of these royal ship girls has become dispensable...

"Haha, if there really are gods in this world, they can only be the source of Her Majesty the Queen's power, just like this world that has become dark because of the appearance of the Dark Legion."

Gazing at the sky that seemed dark under the influence of a strange force, Yuanchou, feeling heavy-hearted, frowned her beautiful eyes.

Because Her Majesty the Queen is now so powerful that she has no confidence to defeat her.

at the same time--

In the port area that seemed as peaceful and tranquil as always, Yaxu was currently sitting on the steps in front of the White Eagle Gymnasium, looking up at the sky above the White Eagle camp, seemingly waiting for something.

After all, according to Aurora and the others' chat... no, according to his commander's intelligence, Plymouth, who can flutter into the sky with silk wings, has recently been eager to take a walk in the air over the port.

This is the common hobby of these flying ship girls, because it is indeed a refreshing thing to look down on various camps from above in the breeze of the port.

Then it is obvious that Plymouth will sooner or later fly into the airspace of the White Eagle camp!

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who was squatting on the stairs of the gymnasium, inexplicably revealed an expression of concentration.

After all, he missed the great scene when Brest's plane crashed in White Eagle and then hit Saratoga last time. So this time, as the commander, he naturally couldn't miss it... No, he had to protect the poor royal angel!

Why didn't he just tell Plymouth not to fly to the White Eagle?

While Yaxu was busy staring at the sky, San Francisco, who was drinking bubble milk tea and wearing pink and black stockings, came over with a curious look on his face, put his elbow on Yaxu's head, and then looked up at the sky with curiosity.

"So what are you looking at, little pudding? This isn't a year for a solar eclipse."

San Francisco, with his zinc-gray devil horns raised high and sipping milk tea, patted Yaxu's head. An elegant and graceful figure finally appeared under the clouds in the sky.

With pure silk wings and the soft light of the flower aperture, Plymouth, like a royal lady, is now carrying a basket full of food, gliding leisurely in the air with a hint of happiness.

The gentle tulip-like smile and the plump hollow chest made Plymouth stand out in the sky at this moment.

Soon, accompanied by several fierce figures flashing out from all over the White Eagle dormitory area, Essex and her group of Eagles, including the Silly Eagle, Eagle Sauce, Great Eagle Owl, etc., rushed up angrily with a ferocious attitude.

There's no way. You know, Eagle Sauce and the others don't even let go of the passing hydrogen balloons, let alone such a big sister!

However, Plymouth, who had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation and faced the sudden attack from the Great Horned Owl, tilted her pretty head slightly, and her delicate face under her silver-purple hair was filled with a friendly smile.

"Hello, fellow eagles, you want to fly with me to the Sardinian Empire... huh!?"

Before Plymouth could finish his greeting, in just a moment, the Eagles pounced on Plymouth's back and attacked its wings with pecking and claws.

By the way, Brest's angel velvet wings grow on its jade back, while Plymouth's silk white wings are an extension of the ship's outfit.

So compared to the Brest that could be pecked dozens of times, the poor Plymouth started circling at high speed and crashed into the White Eagle the moment it was attacked!

huh~~~

Witnessing the Royal Angel falling rapidly in the distant sky, San Francisco reacted belatedly.

"Wow~ So this is your purpose, little pudding."

After suddenly realizing what his commander wanted to see, the silly-looking San Francisco couldn't help but blink his flowery eyes, then turned to look at Yaxu subtly.

"Commander, even for us, it would be painful if we fell from such a high altitude."

"Ahem! Don't worry, I will catch her!"

Feeling the guilt gradually creeping up his spine under San Francisco's gaze, Yaxu waved his hand and instantly disappeared from the spot. Taking advantage of the time stop, he went to the place where Plymouth was going to crash and waited for the boat to pick him up.

So the next second, Yaxu arrived at White Eagle Square and just saw the Plymouth falling at high speed, and... the Saratoga who was busy rehearsing a concert with Santiago and the others.

Faced with the scene in front of him, Yaxu, who was about to shout "Let me pick you up", was stunned for a moment.

It was this brief moment of distraction that caused Plymouth, with his eyes closed, to fall violently onto the concert stage, and fell steadily on the unsuspecting Saratoga, and then blasted the stage together with her, creating a small round hole on it.

Upon seeing this, Hobby and the others who were originally playing around froze in an instant, then tilted their little heads vividly, revealing cute confused expressions.

It was not until the next second that Gridley, who was busy taking pictures, reacted first and ran to the stage hole and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Saratoga?"

"Damn it! Are you big guys with wings deliberately bullying Sister Sarah!?"

Facing Gridley's nervous questioning, the petite and light Saratoga finally managed to climb up from underneath the huge body of Plymouth, then puffed up her cute face and complained, "Get off Sister Sara!"

"Well, I'm really sorry."

Plymouth, with an innocent look on his face, was about to apologize for Saratoga's resentment of being used as a cushion, but was then picked up from the side by Yaxu who came over later.

Looking at Plymouth falling down in a daze, Yaxu, feeling guilty, touched Plymouth's head and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Plymouth?"

"Wait! Why don't you ask if little Gaga is okay!"

Seeing that Yaxu was actually worried about Plymouth's condition first, Saratoga was instantly furious and immediately pounced on Yaxu, then pulled Yaxu's cheek and complained: "Come to think of it, you didn't let Plymouth fall on purpose!"

"How is that possible? I was just passing by..."

Faced with Saratoga's suspicion, Yaxu, with a wandering look, naturally pretended to be innocent.

In response, Plymouth, who was kneeling beside him, said to Yaxu respectfully and tenderly: "Commander, thank you for touching my head just now."