The time-based admiral of KanColle

Ding'an looked at Yaxu who suddenly spoke directly to the point, and naturally couldn't help but waved her hand. After all, for a conservative Donghuang ship like hers, it was really presumptuous to follow a strange commander right away.

Naturally, for the reserved and quiet Ding'an, Yaxu, who had expected this, also winked and comforted him at the right time: "Don't worry, I just want to put your minds at ease and tell you the purpose of my coming here directly."

"Of course the right to choose lies with both of you. I, a mere human, cannot force you."

After easily seeing Hua Jia and the others' unfamiliar attitude towards him, Ya Xu continued to add kindly: "In fact, Yixian and the others have just prepared a large table of dishes, so I really hope you can join me."

"After all, just like you, Yixian and the others also hope to improve their relationship with their Donghuang companions."

At this point, as if piercing the common concerns of the Donghuang ships, Yaxu slowly said to Huajia and Dingan with empathy: "Donghuang, who cherish their companions, will instinctively pursue opportunities to meet any of their companions. As the commander of Donghuang, I naturally want to satisfy Yixian and the others' instinctive wishes."

That's right! As we all know, although Donghuang also has people like Zhenhai who are good at preserving themselves and will put the noisy Binjiang next to Yixian's boudoir, compared with other fleet girl camps that are always kind and filial to their sisters, the Donghuang camp is undoubtedly the most united fleet girl camp (fog)!

Compared with Atago Takao, Terrible Victory, Terrible Vicious, and Eugen Hippel, Ying Rui is really a very good sister ship to Zhao He. At least it is because Zhao He likes to be stubborn and avoid housework that Ying Rui has the evil intention to tease Zhao He.

Especially after they became the marriage ship, Ying Rui was worried that her affectionate relationship with the commander would accidentally irritate Zhao He, so she would take advantage of Zhao He's absence to secretly meet with him.

If it were Prince Eugen and the others, Ying Rui would have dragged him to lie clingy on Zhao He's bed, and deliberately waited until Zhao He came back from practicing the flower dance, and then happened to run into Ying Rui who asked to be lifted up by the fork to sprint.

But speaking of it, which ship has the best sisterhood in the port area? This is simply an unsolved mystery in the port area!

Faced with such a thought-provoking question, Yaxu quickly put aside his wild thoughts and looked at Huajia and Dingan in front of him again, then said softly: "I guess you feel the same way, right?"

In response to Yaxu's meticulous concern, Huajia and Ding'an looked at each other in bewilderment and lowered their pretty faces, falling into an indescribable silence.

That’s right, the friendship between their colleagues in Donghuang should be more profound and cherished, otherwise she and Hua Jia would not have come all the way here to take over this so-called Donghuang sect, just hoping to have one more colleague from Donghuang around them.

Unlike now, the two of them don’t even have the qualifications to play mahjong together, and can only live in stare at each other all day long. But if Binjiang was there, they could at least play poker together.

"By the way, Mr. Yaxu, I wonder how many Donghuang ships you have."

"Just put together three mahjong tables, and there will still be extra boats~?"

After his thoughts were suddenly exposed by Yaxu once again, Hua Jia didn't know how to respond for a moment.

On the other hand, due to the indelible introverted style of the Donghuang ladies, Ding'an, who really didn't want to eat for free just after meeting Yaxu, finally decided to politely decline Yaxu's invitation.

However, just as Ding'an was about to speak, Yaxu, with a slight twinkle in his eyes, suddenly turned his head and looked at the paintings and porcelain vases in the distance, as if he had predicted it.

"Miss Ding'an, those are the antique porcelain paintings you arranged, right?"

"Huh? Those were indeed arranged by me."

Facing Ding'an's instinctive response, Yaxu smiled and said frankly: "Sure enough, after all, Binjiang is not keen on collecting antique calligraphy and paintings. She would rather rub a few red tassel spears with her hands than play with those fragile porcelains."

"Well, I do have an interest in collecting antiques and calligraphy and paintings. If possible, I would even like to open a store like this."

"In that case, how about we make a small bet?"

Seeing that Ding'an's attention had been attracted by him, Yaxu, who was smiling without saying a word, suddenly pointed meaningfully at the ink-style tea set in front of him.

"Let's bet on this tea set in front of you. If Miss Ding'an can tell what period this tea set is from, I will take my leave. But if you can't, how about you do me the honor of attending our Donghuang family dinner?"

"Excuse me, are you serious, Mr. Yaxu?"

Faced with this incredible bet, Ding'an, with a businessman's spirit surging, could not help but glance at Yaxu with some anger, and then complained: "This is my tea set, how could I not know what period this antique is from."

"The shape is simple and elegant, the glaze color is pure and elegant, and this special material plus the indelible traces of tea stains clearly show that it is an ancient black porcelain tea set from the Song Dynasty."

"is it?"

Looking at Ding'an who started talking directly, Yaxu, with a smile on his face, slowly reached out and gently stroked the tea set in front of him.

In an instant, with the completely imperceptible passage of time, a set of tea sets that were so new that they even seemed to have just come out of the oven suddenly came into Ding'an's sight, leaving him stunned on the spot.

"Hmm? Eh? Aaaah!?"

Seeing the Song Dynasty porcelain turned into last week's imitation Song Dynasty tea set in the blink of an eye, Ding'an was caught off guard and froze in place for an instant, vividly revealing a cute big sister expression, and her confidence as an antique connoisseur and seller was completely shattered!

Seeing this, Hua Jia, who was watching the whole process, couldn't help but hold up her cheek with one hand with interest, and then asked Ya Xu curiously with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Ya Xu, do you know any Maoshan Taoist magic, or any immortal magic?"

"How is that possible? You guys in Donghuang often have stories about immortals. I'm curious if you have any secrets to immortal arts."

It's so funny. If the Donghuang ship girls can really cultivate immortality and overcome tribulations, then why would they have to care about the Sirens and other camps?

After realizing that Yaxu was deliberately keeping them in suspense, Huajia became more and more curious and couldn't help but stare at Yaxu, as if she was wondering whether Yaxu was a human being.

And at the same time——

Regarding the shameless behavior of their beloved commander who openly deceived the new ship girl, the ship girl chat room in the Black Helena live broadcast room once again began to make subtle complaints from the ship girls.

[Egil: Haha, the commander is using his abilities to tease the new shipgirls again. They are so pitiful, being toyed around by the shy commander.]

[Kronstadt: Come to think of it, Commander, is it really necessary for him to be so reserved in approaching those new ship girls? Can't he just send a ship to tie them all up and bring them back to the port? ]

[Neptune: What shameless Northern Alliance bandits? Why didn't the commander tie you back in the first place? ]

[Kronstadt: Humph~ Because I am a North Frost truck, and the commander can't hold me at all~?]

While the shipgirls in the port were busy pointing fingers at their commander, Yaxu, who had already noticed that Huajia liked exciting things, took the initiative to talk to her and said, "Speaking of which, Miss Huajia should know a lot of Donghuang ghost stories."

"If possible, can you tell me about it? After all, Miss Huajia, you should know that Yixian and the others are not the type who like to tell ghost stories. Therefore, it seems a bit difficult for me to occasionally listen to some authentic Donghuang ghost stories."

"Hehe~ Then you really asked the right boat, Mr. Yaxu."

Hearing this, Hua Jia, who was instantly excited, naturally couldn't help but immediately lean forward with great interest, and the sweet fragrance was transmitted to her through the thin silk texture of the dark green cheongsam.

"Leaving aside the most basic Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, I know a lot of scary stories about zombies and ghosts. If someone like you, Mr. Yaxu, lived in ancient times, you would definitely be sucked away by that kind of enchanting fox spirit."

It was rare to hear someone asking her about Donghuang's ghost stories. Hua Jia smiled with her beautiful blue-gray eyes and then did not forget to tease Yaxu a little.

After all, judging from his appearance, Yaxu looks like a serious scholar, which makes him a high-risk group in Donghuang ghost stories.

In response to Hua Jia's little teasing, Ya Xu, feeling guilty and turning his head away, coughed twice in embarrassment.

Unfortunately, your Mr. Yaxu has already been sucked dry by the vixens. Kaga and the others can go out every day with radiant looks, but the miserable commander can only stay in the fluffy fox tail to sleep a little longer (sad).

Even the frail and conservative Amagi, after replenishing the commander's nutrition, has the energy to take little Akagi and little Amagi to go hiking in the distance to relax. Even during the shedding season, their demand will double.

Although he could go back in time to help maintain the commander's safety, for some reason, Yaxu always had a complicated feeling that he was being treated like a fox drink by Musashi and the others.

Fortunately, in this cold world, there is only the pure licking fox... Oh no, the little fox is still as fragile as ever. Every time it collapses with a woof, bringing the commander some rare sense of victory and conquest.

"What's wrong, Mr. Yaxu? You suddenly look like you've really seen a vixen."

"Ahem, anyway, tell me the story about the Donghuang zombies, Miss Huajia."

After quickly changing the delicate topic, Yaxu then looked curiously at Huajia who tilted her head slightly. After all, the difference between Donghuang's zombies and Baiying's zombies is very big.

Chapter 1762: Let me make a statement ~ The Iron-Blooded Succubus is like this

In the ancient tea room full of ink-and-wash charm, the rich aroma of tea still wafts around.

At this time, the voice of Huajia, the eldest daughter who had lived in seclusion for a long time, floated slowly in the tea room. She deliberately lowered her voice and used a slightly cold ghost story tone.

"Ahem, the so-called Donghuang zombies are created from the resentment of heaven and earth. They are immortal and indestructible."

As he spoke, Hua Jiawei raised his unadorned face, trying to put on a very scary look towards Yaxu standing opposite him, while pretending to be mysterious and explaining: "They are extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and guns. They will even use weapons and martial arts to attack humans. They also have terrible poisons that will specifically absorb the yang energy of humans like you, Mr. Yaxu."

"Wow~"

Seeing that Yaxu seemed to have really screamed in surprise, Huajia couldn't help but puff up his cheeks and asked Yaxu with some concern: "Really, Mr. Yaxu, are you not afraid of zombies? They are all monsters with green faces and fangs."

"Really? But if they are invulnerable to swords and guns, I wonder if they are afraid of your naval guns?"

"Ugh?"

Hearing Yaxu's overly genuine curious question, Hua Jia, who was standing there in a daze, moved his thin lips, and for a moment, he couldn't help but look to the side awkwardly.

As for the other side, Ding'an, who was really confused and helpless, still had a bewildered expression on his face, as if saying "this shouldn't be the case, how could this happen", and held the brand new and exquisite tea set in confusion.

It was strange. Why hadn't he realized before that listening to the ghost stories told by the Donghuang ladies was quite interesting?

Faced with Hua Jia's vivid, slightly cute storytelling style that was intended to scare him, Ya Xu couldn't help but compare it with the bedtime stories that Frederick the Great and the others usually told him.

Soon, feeling genuinely amused, Yaxu couldn't help but support his chin with one hand, and looked with a smile without saying a word at Huajia, who seemed particularly embarrassed at the moment and didn't know how to explain the terrifying zombies.

"Huh~ Anyway, there are different levels among zombies. There are even flying zombies."

As if he had noticed that Yaxu was not that afraid of the so-called Donghuang ghost story, Huajia, who had an inexplicable desire to win, immediately embraced the round dark green cheongsam, which, with its sleeveless design and exposed armpits, silently highlighted a larger outline.

Then, Hua Jia threatened Ya Xu in a low voice: "Forget about our ship, but if you, Mr. Ya Xu, go out in the middle of the night, you will be taken away by flying zombies, so you must be careful."

Having said that, Hua Jia coughed lightly and suddenly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper covered with Taoist patterns from his arms as if by accident, and moved it in front of Yaxu.

"Mr. Yaxu, if you don't mind, I'll give you this protective talisman. It can protect you from being invaded by evil spirits. I drew this talisman myself."

Seeing that Hua Jia, the dignified-looking Donghuang elder sister, was actually selling him talisman paper, Ya Xu didn't know what to think, so he naturally accepted this gift of unknown meaning seriously.

I just don't know if he can make her calm down a little when he sticks this on the cute little head of good guy Richard.

Just as Yaxu couldn't help but compile the effects of this Donghuang Talisman Paper, Huajia, who saw Yaxu accept it, suddenly smiled meaningfully and murmured: "Hehe, you must keep it by your side, you never know when you will need it."

Faced with Huajia's warning, the experienced Yaxu naturally immediately understood the implication of Huajia's words.

In other words, Hua Jia wanted him to experience the horror of the Donghuang zombies for himself. But in this bright and clear world, where would any scary jumping zombies pop up to bite him? Besides, does this talisman paper really work?

Just when Yaxu was about to try it out privately with the good guy Richard, Ding'an, who really couldn't figure it out, took a deep breath and then leaned forward the overly heavy transport bridge.

"Um, Mr. Yaxu, may I ask what did you do with this tea set?"

Out of a businessman's instinct to find out the truth, Ding'an, who didn't care about Donghuang etiquette, couldn't help but look at Yaxu eagerly, his wine-red eyes full of confusion about Yaxu.

Seeing this, Yaxu slowly stood up and said to Huajia and Dingan, who had different temperaments, with a smile, "Miss Dingan, you should ask Yixian and the others about this question yourself."

"Anyway, it's getting late, and it would be bad if the Donghuang banquet table gets cold."

After personally coaxing the two Donghuang ladies, whom he met for the first time, to attend the banquet, Yaxu smiled without saying a word and then looked at Ding'an and Huajia in a signal.

In this regard, as the strangeness and estrangement at the time of their first meeting became increasingly shallow, Hua Jia and Ding An looked at each other in bewilderment and finally had to put on their Donghuang faces and prepare to accompany the humans in front of them to eat their Donghuang feast.

And at the same time——

Inside the port area as night fell, in the cafeteria below the Iron Blood Base, Magdeburg was watching the live broadcast of the commander who was tricking the naive new ship girl back step by step, and they started to eat while chatting and laughing with each other.

But different from the cheerful atmosphere of Prince Heinrich and his friends, Egil and his friends who were sitting together were shaking their seductive black and gold boots and sipping blood-red wine.

Naturally, facing the full-blown bad girl atmosphere of August and the others, Z25 and the others who were passing by couldn't help but speed up their own little ship girls' pace, preparing to sit next to Elbing and the others and eat mashed potatoes cutely.

It was not until a while later that Brunhilde, who had been inexplicably dragged over, looked at Hindenburg and the others beside her.

"Wait a minute, am I also a bad woman in your opinion?"

Seeing that Egil and the others seemed to have assigned her to their side, Brunhilde, who was in a delicate mood, could not help but frown her red eyes. Under her short black and white hair, she had a resolute expression unique to a Valkyrie.

After all, she is just an iron-blooded Valkyrie who likes nostalgic things. In fact, she has no interest in bullying or playing tricks on the commander. She is the kind of serious big sister who will not fight back even if the commander rubs her hands.

Or was it because she was also wearing a flesh-binding black silk corset that Hindenburg and the others treated her as a fellow human?

Seeing that Brunhilde didn't seem to be as relaxed as them, Egil, who was wearing a one-piece black stocking, also raised her royal sister figure without any excess fat and turned to tease her: "Haha, isn't it?"

"You stabbed the commander with a gun. Even we have never done such a cruel thing."

After saying this, the confident and bold Egil raised his hand leisurely and brushed off the hair hanging on the charming dragon's horns, and changed the subject to August, who was standing aside in a witch-like manner and pretending to be elegant.

"By the way, do you know how the Sardinia camp plans to celebrate? After all, now, only our Iron Blood and Sardinia have not yet had their turn. The ship girls of other camps have already opened champagne and held celebration dinners, and reviewed and summarized the results."

"Who knows."

Ignoring the wine glass that Egil suddenly offered to him, August, who was sitting in a dignified posture, slightly raised her delicate face, and her purple hair revealed a bit of indifference towards Egil.

After all, a noble witch would not drink and brag without caring about her image. In fact, Egil usually liked to brag to them about the story of how she toyed with the commander and stepped on him until he cried out.

When faced with something like this that has not been confirmed by any other ship, a smart witch would treat it as a rumor.

While August and Egil were excluding each other, Hutten, who seemed very aloof, was drinking a stimulating sports drink while answering Egil's questions on his own.

"I heard Littorio from Sardinia boast that their Sardinian Empire seems to want to shoot a real big movie and let the commander play the leading role, and directly promote him as a movie star."

"Wait a minute, the commander doesn't like being in the spotlight, let alone playing a movie star."

Faced with Hutten's sudden information about the port area, Brunhilde, with her eyelashes slightly furrowed, could not help but turn her head to look at Hutten.

After all, these women on the ship know very well what kind of personality their dear commander has.

"Really? I think this is quite suitable for a familiar."

Just when August, who seemed to be calm, couldn't help but imagine taking Yaxu out for a walk with his familiar, Hu Teng shrugged and added, "They said they would make a movie and release it in another world, so it doesn't matter."

After saying that, Hu Teng looked meaningfully at the live broadcast screen hanging above the cafeteria, and watched Yaxu lead the two confused Donghuang sisters into the private room prepared by Yixian and the others.

"A movie star? Who will be the heroine? And what kind of movie is it?"

After instinctively making fun of his colleagues in the port area, Egil suddenly thought of something and then suddenly turned sideways to look at Hindenburg, who had been drinking quietly and smiling at them since just now.

With her bright red cascade hair and her lazy demeanor, this iron-blooded elder sister with the devil's tail was just watching their conversation quietly as if she was having fun.