The time-based admiral of KanColle

However, just when Black Enterprise couldn't help but begin to feel ashamed of himself, Frederick the Great suddenly thought of something and directly crossed the gap in space and came directly to Black Enterprise's side.

"Miss Black Enterprise, would you mind giving him some space? Just stop next to his face."

Faced with the request of Frederick the Great, the mature big sister, the somewhat confused black enterprise finally cooperated very well and opened a space gap, allowing it to hover above the sink.

So the next second, Frederick the Great, smiling without saying a word, simply reached out and dragged Yaxu's head to White Eagle's side.

Then, Frederick the Great, with the corners of his lips curled, took the opportunity to pick up the commander's toothbrush reserved for each ship girl, and then stuffed it into Yaxu's mouth with a sense of tolerance.

Wait a minute! Although she likes to let the commander carry her to the church's washroom to wash her face, isn't this level of care and laziness a bit too shameful! ?

Realizing that Frederick the Great was going to brush his teeth in this way, even the battle-hardened commander couldn't help blushing.

After all, he used the space gap to move his head over to brush his teeth. Even the lazy Lolita in white silk would probably exclaim when she saw it.

Thinking of this, Yaxu, blushing, was about to put his face back, but Frederick the Great, who liked to take care of the commander personally, held him firmly in place and began to brush his commander's teeth slowly.

Well~ It seems that compared to her who is still normal, the female soldiers here have already fallen beyond recognition!

After witnessing Frederick the Great's interest in hemp ships, the shocked black business finally had to considerately pretend not to see it.

But on the other hand, since the luxurious washroom was spacious and exquisite, Bumblebee, who had just gotten up and rushed over to wash, couldn't help but tease the confused Yaxu: "Pfft~ Why don't you just use a few space gaps to divide the commander, leaving one part for each camp~?"

Good man! How can you say the same thing as Dafeng, Bumblebee! ?

After letting Frederick the Great satisfy his desire to take care of him, Yaxu sighed and then took advantage of the space gap to come to Black Enterprise and the others, and then reluctantly reminded them: "Don't forget, there is a formal diplomatic banquet today."

"Anyway, I'm afraid my image as a commander has already been ruined, but you probably don't want to be laughed at by the strange ship girls, so you should prepare early."

Having said this, Yaxu couldn't help but reveal a vivid and sad expression.

There was no way. Although Ms. Black York was particularly polite and gentle when they first met, as a senior commander, Yaxu still vaguely noticed that Ms. Black York would sneak glances at him from time to time as if she were a rare animal.

So is this the ridiculous human who dares to covet the bodies of meta monsters and sirens? This is probably what his gaze looks like (sad).

Just as Yaxu was becoming more and more curious about the image of herself in other worlds, Bumblebee slapped her forehead with a headache when she thought about the diplomatic banquet she had to attend. She then muttered, "What a headache! I'm really not used to wearing those light banquet dresses. Then I'll have to drink secretly with Menhulu and the others."

Finally, just when a bunch of wedding ships were gathered here to watch their commander wash his face, the cool and handsome Enterprise came in from outside and said without any sense of disobedience: "Speaking of which, it seems that our port area hasn't held a large-scale banquet for all factions for a long time. Basically, each party celebrates its own celebration, or it's just a separate reception for a certain faction."

There was no way. After all, each of their camps wanted to celebrate different things. For example, when Black Elizabeth married into the port area, the White Eagles would not hold a banquet with the royal family to welcome her.

"A banquet for all the members of the Hong Kong camp? Have you ever held one before?"

Facing Black Enterprise's slightly silly question, Bumblebee, with one hand on her waist, immediately hooked her arm around Black Enterprise's shoulders, and then snorted meaningfully, "Of course, you know, you can choose not to celebrate Christmas and New Year in the port area, but do you dare to say that you will not attend the Commander's birthday celebration? Huh~?"

"Ahem, don't use this kind of rhetoric of a commander bullying a ship girl."

Listening to Bumblebee's carefree words, Yaxu sighed and laughed and could only gently remind Bumblebee, who was obviously in a very enthusiastic mood, "Can't you learn more from Xiaoqi and be calm?"

After saying that, Yaxu looked towards the small enterprise not far away, who was clacking on cartoon slippers with a little fat eagle on his head. Then, he looked at the small enterprise with emotion as he stood cutely on his own small stool and prepared to wash up.

Obviously, compared to Akagi and Zeppelin who are keen on making trouble, the sensible Xiao Enterprise will clearly position herself and will not do anything that will cause headaches for the commander.

Looking at the small business that had no intention of intervening in the conversation with the older sister, Yaxu naturally felt sincerely gratified.

And at the same time——

On the coastal port beach, thanks to the efforts of the command cats, a formal large-scale open-air diplomatic venue was quickly built.

On the other side, the older sisters who acted as cooks in each camp also began to busy themselves with preparing the special dishes of their respective camps. At the same time, Belfast and other ship girls also began to rush over to divide the area into different areas.

"So, does Ms. Black York City plan to come over at noon?"

Belfast, who was temporarily assigned the position of general manager by the slacking commander, held a copy of the diplomatic letter in his hand. He looked at Black Helena in front of him leisurely, and then smiled and said, "Anyway, in addition to Ms. Black York City and the others, there are five Miss Plan Ships, right?"

"White Eagle, Iron Blood, Sakura Empire, and Maintenance. Considering this, how about letting the ship girls of these four camps take the trouble to sit around them?"

"Oh? According to common sense, shouldn't they be placed around the commander?"

A hint of a smile flashed across her red eyes. After she finished speaking, Black Helena reminded Belfast in time: "Since they are here, I believe that Miss Belfast, you will not bear to let them go back alone."

"Especially for Hei Enterprise, she has been separated from her dearest sister for so many years. It's really pitiful (read)."

"I know what you mean, Miss Black Helena."

Facing Black Helena's various hints, Belfast, who looked perfect and chic, slowly placed the white silk hand on his chest, and then responded appropriately: "I just think that even if the master wants to hook up with them all at once... ah, sorry, it's a bit difficult to entertain ship girls from different camps at once."

"Besides, the master's real focus should still be on Ms. Black York City, right?"

"Ah, la la, you are indeed the perfect royal maid."

After instantly realizing the Royal Maid's ulterior motives, Black Helena, who had originally wanted to hint to Belfast to find a way to bring them together, immediately nodded and added, "As for everyone in our Embers camp."

"Just arrange them at the table behind the host. If things go wrong, you can rush over and surround the Black Kitchen Goddess at any time."

Assuming that Black York City and the others suddenly wanted to slip away, Belfast tilted his head and asked Black Helena tentatively: "But everyone in the Embers, can you stand firm at that time?"

"Haha, don't worry. Even Black Memphis and I will not hesitate to take action at that time, let alone Black Mountain City and the others."

Speaking terrible words in the sweetest tone, with a smile that looked inexplicably fake, Black Helena immediately revealed her position of cutting ties with Black York City Justice.

After all, the arm of the ship girl is naturally bent towards the commander, so let alone a close colleague of Ember, even if it is a sister ship! At this time, you have to resolutely sell out your sister!

So if the deal really fails, then I'll let Black Enterprise punch her left and right and personally pack up her sister and hand her over to the commander!

Just as Belfast and Black Helena began to secretly plan how to capture these women who came to their doorstep, Ning Hai and the others in the distance were still busy with the arrangements for the reception.

As time passed, the midday sun finally hovered directly above the port area.

In an instant, the water-filled curtain barrier covered the entire beach, until a ripple of space fluctuation began to surge somewhere on the beach.

Immediately afterwards, a noble and graceful figure with a clear and oppressive aura stepped out first.

The dazzling dragon horns outlined a few frost-white waterfall hair. Bound by a Japanese Sakura-style sacrificial satin dress, the dreamy dragon girl with water entwined around her appeared on the port beach with her white silk legs and wooden clogs.

The delicate jade-like face had an innate noble demeanor, and the deep red dragon eyes naturally immediately reflected the figures of the ship girls in the port area in the distance.

The Shimotoshi, a light cruiser designed by the Sakura Empire, inherits the unsealed dragon heritage and is the well-deserved Lord Dragon God!

Corresponding to its ship outfit is a silver-armored dragon ship outfit, which is tightly clustered behind Shimanto, silently gathering wisps of water around it.

"The seal of no entry has been lifted. You should pay respect to the awakened great dragon god - ahem, but there is no need to be so reserved. Anyway, I am Shimanju, one of the illusions of wish manifestation, and I have the power to call the wind and rain."

It seemed that it was the first time that he saw so many ship girls appear in front of him at the same time. Shimanto, with a paused expression, had to try his best to show the unique temperament of the ship plan, trying to shock the ship girls in front of him.

Chapter 1714: Summoning the Water Dragon God and the Gentle Heavenly Servant

So, is this the new Wild Plan ship?

Under the sunshade where the sky and water merged into one, with the sound of waves on the beach, the ship girls from the port area who gradually gathered at the open-air diplomatic banquet naturally immediately noticed the Shimanto that appeared like a water dragon comet.

However, as everyone knows, since there are all kinds of ship women in their port area, they will not be surprised even if a dragon king that can spray water suddenly appears.

Besides, if you think about it carefully, only their commander would be so excited when seeing a wild ship woman (fog).

After looking at Shimanto, who was holding up his cotton socks and trying hard to strike a pose out of curiosity, Haitian and the others who had come to the banquet dispersed and prepared to find seats in their own camps.

Naturally, faced with the somewhat perfunctory reaction of the ship girls in the port area, the originally bright and charming Shimanto instantly let down the silver dragon tail behind her hips listlessly, and looked around awkwardly.

"Um, well, I am the Dragon God of the Sakura Empire, so as long as you offer a little bit of sacrifice, I will be willing to satisfy your requests, whether it's to call the wind and rain or just to chat for a while."

With the thin, transparent sleeves of dragon scales swaying on both sides, Shimanto, who looked a little helpless, quickly put his hands together, and then cutely sprayed out a small stream of water, forming a hazy little rainbow in front of him.

But Bremerton, who happened to be passing by, couldn't help but take a picture of Shimanto's little "dragon god apparition" with his pink mobile phone, then raised his fashionable goggles to his forehead, smiled at Shimanto in a familiar manner and said, "Our commander is in that direction, you should go find him yourself."

"Ununu..."

Seeing that his first appearance did not seem to be welcomed by the worship of her ship, Shimanju felt a strong sense of disappointment and could not help but completely drop the silver-scale dragon tail behind him, and then put his hands on the white robe of the priest in a lost manner.

There's no way. Although she is the very powerful Ryujin of Sakura Empire, she is actually the type who is kind and friendly on the ship. She likes to mingle with the ship girls, and you can hardly feel her majesty except when she is fighting.

This time, she had finally seen the other ship girls of the Sakura Empire, so she hoped to use the prestige of the Dragon God as publicity to attract the beast-eared girls of the Sakura Empire to approach her.

After all, unlike a certain shameful commander, she has never made any ship girl friends. As for the other ships in the plan, with Felix and the others' personalities, it is really difficult for them to serve as good friends of the Sakura Empire.

So, just when Shimanto was about to lower its ship's face and airs and take the initiative to look for the Sakura Empire ship girl in the distance, a graceful figure holding the scepter of the Queen of Hearts took the lead to meet Shimanto.

The blue waist-length hair set off the color of the warm sun, and the jade-like face with an attractive teardrop mole made Marco Polo look very comfortable. He showed off his so-called solemn and noble aura, and smiled mysteriously at Shimanto, "Hehe, we have been waiting for you for a long time. You are the project ship girl under the command of Ms. Black York City, right?"

"You are……?"

"The Sardinian Empire's battleship, Marco Polo. Since I'm the face of this port, let me do it..."

"Come back, idiot, and don't come out and embarrass our ship!"

Marco Polo's self-introduction was suddenly interrupted by a proud and delicate cry. Roma, who was wearing a gorgeous peacock dress, suddenly stretched out her delicate arms from behind and directly grabbed the scruff of the neck of the unsuspecting Marco Polo.

"Marco Polo, you don't think that if you just go up to greet them in a pretentious manner, you can make the foreign ships mistakenly think that you are the ship in charge of this port area, right? That's ridiculous. Doing so will only make you look like a clown in our port area afterwards!"

Looking at Marco Polo, whose daily activity level was almost three times that of Veneto, Roma's eyelashes twitched and she had to hurriedly drag away Marco Polo, who liked to find trouble for no reason.

After all, there were no colleagues from the Sardinian Empire in this fleet plan, so they decided to sit next to the Northern Alliance camp and watch the show together.

On the other side, witnessing the complicated interactions among the ships in the port, the pure Shimanto naturally couldn't help but tilt her head, her scarlet eyes filled with confusion.

Fortunately, at this moment, upon notification from her own ship girl, Yaxu, who had arrived late, also rushed over immediately.

"Strange, didn't Ms. Black York come over?"

Looking at Shimanto who was standing alone and lacking in any kind of pomp, although a little surprised that the other party was surrounded by the Dragon God Water Current, Yaxu immediately politely asked Shimanto about the situation.

After all, he was just watching Royal Fortune and Good Richard making takoyaki, and if Black York City came over, Good Richard with his META radar would naturally jump up on the spot.

But now only the confused Miss Shuilong is here. Could it be that... Black York City suddenly noticed something and ran away early?

Because he just saw Belfast silently arranging Hei Kaohsiung and the others at the table behind, Yaxu could roughly guess what they were thinking, but at this moment he didn't know how to evaluate his own ship girls.

But on the other side, after seeing Yaxu, the only human in the port area, suddenly appear, Shimanto finally reacted and shook his beautiful dragon tail in surprise, then said in surprise: "Huh? So you are the famous ship-type creature terminator that Hindenburg and the others mentioned?"

"It is said that you will pluck out all the things that are transformed from ships. Felix and the others said that you will definitely peel off all my dragon scales and make soup with them. Ugh!"

Recalling Felix and the others' strange comments about the commander, Shimanju nervously hugged his silver-scale tail in his arms, covering his delicate hollow belly button, and slowly took a step back.

After all, according to the intelligence she had collected in advance, she had originally planned to let the flagship of the Sakura Empire, the cute and easy-going fox, to receive her, but the commander suddenly showed up here.

While Shimanto was standing in front of Yaxu somewhat stiffly, Yaxu on the other side was lost in thought.

Oh? So this water dragon can be used to make soup, no! How do you discuss me in private?

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who felt a little helpless, naturally couldn't explain too much, but tried to be friendly to Shimanto and said: "If you mind, how about I let other Sakura Empire shipgirls take charge of receiving you."

"Ahem, you can only choose one of two things, what you should do and the attitude you should take. Either you don't want me to bring disaster and you fear and respect the power of the Dragon God, or you trust me, Shimanju, as the host. It's up to you to choose. I don't mind either one."

As if he realized that his behavior just now was impolite, Simanto reacted and raised his right hand towards Yaxu in a pretentious manner, and explained at the right time: "Because she needs to prepare some sophisticated equipment in Black York City and bring it over, she will postpone coming over for a while, so let me inform you first."

"Besides, I'm not the only one who sent you my regards first."

As Shimanto's meaningful words fell, the dazzling electronic White Dragon ship at the back also took off, until an elegant and clean petite loli appeared behind it.

The dignified high-split Vatican uniform bound her soft body, her clear silver-white hair wore a complicated holy hat, and after losing the protection of the 40,000-ton ship equipment, the small battleship named Flanders slowly swayed its flowery white puff sleeves and bowed politely to Yaxu.

"Battleship, Flanders."

The soft voice was full of obedience and docility. Flandre, who did not show any liveliness of the little ship girl, walked slowly to the side of Shimanto with her black silk suspenders that outlined her maturity and heavy metal boots.

After seeing Flandre walking towards him dragging an oversized papal cloak, Yaxu was so surprised that he had to restrain the urge to touch his head and instead nodded to the servant of the Vichy Church in response.

"Anyway, thank you both for coming to inform us in advance. Anyway, please come and take a seat."

"Huhu~ Since our companions haven't come yet, we certainly can't be the first to take the table."

Protecting the somewhat taciturn Flandre behind her, Simanto, who took on the responsibility of being a big sister, then pretended to be generous and said to Yaxu: "Just be casual with us, after all, this is your port."

"By the way, I am the real Water Dragon God, so you can offer me tributes, and I can bless your port area with good weather and good harvests in the future, huhuhuhu."

Deliberately showing off his frosty dragon horns to Yaxu, Shimanto looked eagerly at the grand diplomatic banquet in the distance, where there were a dazzling array of delicacies all covered with glass.

"Ms. Ryujin? In that case, Miss Shimanto, how high can you spray?"

Looking at the magical Shimanto in front of him, Yaxu turned around silently, as if thinking about something. Then he walked to a distance and directly picked up Longxiong, who was secretly eating dessert with Liangyue and the others like a glutton.

"Look, Longxiong. You are all dragons, so why don't you have this ability?"

Aiming the confused Longxiong at Shimanto, whose body was surrounded by water, Yaxu could not help but look at the round, pink and white dragon tail tied with a bow behind Longxiong.

If you think about it carefully, apart from the fact that Longxiong seems to be a little faster than cats and dogs when swimming, there is really no style of Miss Longlong. He looks more like a middle school samurai who adheres to loyalty.

"Hey, my lord?"

Seeing that her beloved commander was complaining about her dragon girl species, Longxiong, who was about to curl up in Yaxu's arms, naturally found it difficult to explain.

It would be better to say that this kind of ship woman who can really call the wind and rain is more bizarre.

"Ahem, anyway, please come and receive Miss Shimanto, Longxiong."

After gently pinching Longxiong's pink and white dragon tail, Yaxu, who actually just wanted to satisfy his masturbation urge, then chuckled and put Longxiong down, intending to let Longxiong, who was also a member of the Edo Sakura Empire and a member of the dragon clan, accompany Shimanto to wander around.

As for the other small Vichy ship...