The time-based admiral of KanColle

Thinking of this, Roma took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but look at Veneto on the left.

An elegant red coat lined with a dignified black slim skirt, a gilded cross-body ceremonial belt and an exquisite Western sword. At least before she opened her mouth, Veneto had been silently showing a luxurious demeanor from the inside out.

Especially with the silver-gray wavy hair, when the plump Veneto puts her plump thighs together, she has a more luxurious and inclusive temperament than the flagships of other camps.

Unfortunately, however, the flagship that commanded the Sardinian Empire's ships, whose once vast knowledge and decisive decision-making ability had gradually degenerated into a bleating sheep flagship due to his pacifist nature.

Looking at his innocent elder sister, Roma pondered for a long time and finally asked Veneto for his opinion.

"Do you have any good ideas, Veneto?"

"Oh?"

Looking at Roma who had rarely come to her for help, Veneto couldn't help but blink her silver-gray eyes, then slowly raised her soft smile and began to suggest: "If it really doesn't work, we can just go to the bathhouse together and play water guns with the commander~?"

What a joke! ! !

If they really made such a perfunctory move, I'm afraid that the next day, all the ship girls in the port area would come to laugh at the ship girls of the Sardinia camp. It would be fine if Veneto was shameless, but she couldn't afford to lose face for the ship!

When she thought about the fact that the Perseus and other ships would point fingers at her more and more fiercely when she walked in the port in the future, Roma, who had already suffered a lot from them, naturally had no intention of lying down with this sheep-like flagship, but resolutely turned to Pora and the others.

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Well, since the script has been restarted, why not just add our scenes in as well~?"

Listening to Zara's charming and reliable advice, the cute Northwest Wind and the others couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, lie on the round table, and raise their hands happily towards the older sisters.

"Ah, hey, all right. Xi Nan Feng also wants to film with the Commander."

"Captain Pompey is on standby!"

"Well, the dragoon wants to be a hero too (blushing)."

Looking at this group of Sardinian donuts who wanted to join in the fun, Roma, with a blank expression, refused without hesitation: "That's enough, you little donuts, don't participate in the acting."

"That's too much! Roma actually said that about us, Sister Northwest Wind."

"Well, I don't mind. I'll just serve tea and water to the commander."

Unlike the Southwest Wind that instantly swelled up like a hamster, the introverted Northwest Wind could not help but curl the silver outer and red inner hair with her delicate fingers, and then tentatively suggested: "Or just give me a less important background board."

"Wait a minute, you know, the Commander's movie is scheduled to be shown on the human side. If you insist on including our scenes, then doesn't that mean it can only be shown inside the port area?"

Seeing that everyone in Sardinia seemed to want to participate in the movie, the calm and sharp Pola tried to straighten the outstanding ship proportions, with an immeasurable proud outline, and hurriedly interrupted: "After all, that kind of movie would definitely be shameful!"

Obviously, the astute Ms. Pola has a very full understanding of the degree of shame of the women on their ship in the port area.

After all, if these despicable ship women were allowed to film with the commander, then a good superhero movie would probably become a dirty film circulated from the Sakura Empire!

Just as the discussion in the Sardinian Empire was at an awkward stalemate, the Romans could only look at Yaxu, who was busy rubbing Torricelli like a water mushroom not far away.

"Hehe, Torricelli, just sit in a corner, Commander."

Letting her dark green wavy hair fall into Yaxu's arms, the petite and sad Toricelli curled up into a ball, then lay on Yaxu's thighs and acted like a wild mushroom.

Unlike the cute little submarines who are generally positive and cheerful in the port area, Torricelli always exudes an autistic and decadent atmosphere, giving people the feeling that even if he is bullied, he will just cower and accept his fate on the ship.

Therefore, this kind of submarine loli who will not complain is undoubtedly the best toy for the commander... No, it's the submarine ship girl!

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but continue to use the limp Toricelli to pass the time.

By the way, perhaps because she doesn't like sports like U-81 and the others, Torricelli, wearing a dark green diving suit, has just the right amount of fat, just like a plump autumn mushroom.

Just when Yaxu was bullying the water mushroom spirit, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and Marco Polo, who looked impetuous, rushed in anxiously from outside.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late because of something urgent."

Marco Polo, wearing a slim-fitting Sardinian court robe and a graceful figure, pretended to be playful and blinked his eyes cutely after he finished speaking, then sat down at the round conference table.

But in response to Marco Polo's perfunctory apology, Rome frowned somewhat unhappily and said, "Is there something urgent?"

"That's really worth wondering. In our port area, is there anything more urgent than the commander?"

"I'm sorry. Anyway, instead of dwelling on other people's mistakes, why don't we talk about the real business first?"

Looking at Roma who always liked to be aggressive towards her, Marco Polo smiled slightly and raised his charming teardrop mole, and then took the initiative to suggest: "Don't you want to shoot a shocking movie for the commander?"

"But I think that a movie based on a false premise is not suitable for our commander. Besides, it's a bit difficult to arrange human actors, isn't it? I don't want our commander to hang out with other humans."

At this point, Marco Polo, with his forked tongue sticking out, began to hint meaningfully: "So, why don't we find another world and then let the sirens or monsters attack human cities directly?"

"Whether it's a disaster movie or a zombie movie, this not only allows us to realistically capture the reactions and situations of humans facing disasters, but also provides a perfect stage for our commander to perform."

Facing Marco Polo's arrogant speech like a siren, Zara and Yaxu who were present couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

Marco Polo, I have to say that you are sometimes a little too extreme. Even your commander is worried that you will go astray.

After realizing Marco Polo's indifference to so-called life, Yaxu, who was stunned for a moment, naturally didn't care about continuing to mold Toricaili into a little turtle, but hurriedly interrupted and asked: "Isn't this too much?"

After all, as a commander of justice, Yaxu still has basic moral values ​​that do not affect others.

However, Roma nodded thoughtfully at Yaxu's concerns, and then agreed: "This is a good idea, Marco Polo."

"It just so happens that I don't want the commander to waste his time on humans he doesn't know."

Hearing that Rome actually agreed with Marco Polo's plan, the considerate and kind-hearted Sky Eagle hurriedly stood up, with a ladylike manner full of tenderness, and turned to persuade Rome in a gentle voice: "Wait, Lord Rome."

"Aren't those humans who are forced to be implicated innocent?"

"All you need to do is use robots disguised as monsters. If you handle it in a proper way, no one will actually get hurt."

Facing Roma's indifferent follow-up, Tianying pursed his lower lip and explained meaningfully: "I just think that this kind of condescending attitude towards innocent people is a bit bad."

Obviously, due to their different personalities, there are different levels of differentiation in the moral standards among the ship girls.

Just as Yaxu was looking at Marco Polo and Tianying with a headache, Roma, who knew what Tianying wanted to say, calmly raised his long legs and then put them together in a charming manner.

"Do you remember the last time the commander took that Royal Fortune to rob a bank?"

Looking at the Eagle, who was clearly emitting the aura of a good woman, the naturally proud Roma could not help but describe it leisurely: "The large blocks destroyed on the spot, the tall buildings cracked by the octopus sea monster, and the ruins of the bank after being completely blown up."

"And the large area of ​​ice and ruins where the Royal Fortune fought with Kuibyshev and his men."

After that, Roma narrowed his brilliant heterochromatic eyes and added meaningfully: "At that time, the commander simply patted his butt and left. Although I don't know where he went to hang out, Garibaldi and I are responsible for the charity work afterwards."

"And since it was discovered that the kidnapper was suspected to be Da Vinci from our Sardinia Chamber of Commerce, a large number of condemnations from humans have poured in."

"It's just that... the huge amount of compensation we gave out afterwards immediately shut up the residents of that neighborhood. They even expressed their gratitude to us with joy, and they were almost kneeling down to kowtow."

Having said that, Roma, with his lips slightly raised, immediately became like a proud peacock, and bluntly hinted to the stunned Eagle: "Therefore, Eagle, your self-righteous condemnation is essentially depriving a group of humans of their dreams of becoming rich."

"If those humans knew that you wanted to stop this from happening, they might even resent you for meddling in their affairs."

"Is that so?"

Listening to Roma's overly realistic speech, Skyhawk, as a ship girl, naturally couldn't help but reveal a confused expression.

Seeing this, the cheerful Garibaldi smiled and joked to Tianying: "That's right, but Tianying, you still don't know enough about human society."

"I have to say, this is the so-called power of human capital~?"

Facing Garibaldi and his friends, who were too pure in their Sardinian capital, Yaxu was shocked and couldn't help but look at Da Vinci and his friends on the side. Then he whispered awkwardly, "I'm sorry that I wasted your money because of me."

"Nothing. After all, that's not even as much as the marketing money our Sardinian Chamber of Commerce uses to launch products."

Realizing that the poor commander seemed to be very concerned about the financial sins he had caused, Rome, with her beautiful eyes slightly lowered, couldn't help but casually ask Pompey, who looked cute.

"Pompey, by the way, what is the price of our Sardinian phone?"

"Reporting to Lord Roma, the 15th generation has just been released. However, other mobile phone brands have recently started a price war, so they have taken back a lot of market share. Do we need to use marketing means to take it back?"

Saluting Pompey's shining uniform, the experienced Roman immediately interrupted.

"No need for that. Next time, just hold a new product launch conference to promote the 16th generation Sardinia phone. This time, add the leading contactless charging function and release it with Bluetooth headsets, watches and other products."

"In addition, we will use this opportunity to expand our drone food delivery business. In this completely blue ocean situation, there will be no rivals to compete with us."

Facing the way Roma casually directed Bolzano and the others to carry out the next business plan, Yaxu couldn't help but feel inexplicably longing and ashamed.

After all, compared to the commander who only knew how to eat and wait for death, Roma and the others were obviously much more independent in the original world!

Thinking of this, Yaxu, who wanted to take some credit, couldn't help but tentatively ask Alfredo and the others in a low voice: "How many branches does your Sardinia Chamber of Commerce have? Are there any listed stocks that I can buy?"

"Commander, only companies that lack cash flow need to go to the stock market for financing, or to sell off their holdings to cash out. Therefore, all of our Sardinia Chamber of Commerce's shares are used for internal rewards and dividends, and will not be circulated outside at all."

After saying that, Alfredo, who was holding a camera, couldn't help but tease Yaxu in a funny way: "Besides, Commander, you don't have money to buy our stocks, right? Do you want to pay with your body?"

"Who, who said that! Can't I still sell the hotel that the Buduo left for me? It's empty now anyway."

Just when the blushing Yaxu wanted to emphasize to Alfredo that he was not the kind of commander who sold his body, Garibaldi suddenly thought of something and patted Yaxu on the shoulder from the side with a smile.

"Hehe, it's okay Commander, I have a good idea."

Seeing that his commander still had no legitimate income, Garibaldi, with a playful look on his face, couldn't help but lean over to Yaxu's ear in a mysterious manner, then, with a suppressed smile, he hinted quietly: "As long as you divorce Roma now, you can directly cash in your position and divide up Roma's wealth... Ouch! It hurts!"

Before Garibaldi could finish his outrageous words, Roma, with an expressionless face, took out a frying pan and slammed it hard on the back of Garibaldi's head.

"Really? It was only a joke, Roman."

"Shut up! The glory of Romulus does not allow such talk."

Just as Roma and Garibaldi began to fight with each other, the sympathetic Bolzano could not help but look at Yaxu with worry, as if he was worried that his dear commander would be sad.

The beautiful Sardinian military uniform was matched with black and white stockings. The empathetic Bolzano nodded politely at Yaxu after he finished speaking, and then began to change the subject without leaving a trace.

"Commander, if you hadn't met Veneto-sama and the others, what kind of job would you have taken?"

Faced with Bolzano's overly sudden and curious question, Yaxu couldn't help but think about it for a while.

"If that happens... I'll probably be a teacher at a remote elementary school somewhere, or open a flower shop or a snack bar or something."

"Ah, my commander really lacks dreams."

Marco Polo hugged Yaxu's neck affectionately with his arms, and with a smile on his face, he slowly leaned close to Yaxu's cheek, and then hinted: "Commander, don't you want to put the whole world under your feet?"

"Well, Marco Polo, aren't you standing on the earth now?"

"I hate you, Commander. You know exactly what they are talking about."

Looking at Yaxu who obviously had no ambition, Marco Polo, who was speaking softly, slowly placed his index finger between his lips and then hinted, "Like me, I still crave for greater power."

"It's enough power to crush Veneto and the Embers underfoot (whispering)."

Chapter 1777 The dirty unspoken rules of the entertainment industry!

The bright summer sun——

Under the clear and flawless blue sky, large flocks of seagulls are circling in the sky.

At this moment, in a coastal palace with a panoramic view of the sea, Ya Xu, with a delicate mood, was standing in front of the viewing glass, gazing at the coastal scenery of the so-called other world.

Yes, as a commander, is he finally going to have his own film career?

Just as Yaxu was preparing to accept the reality with mixed feelings and cooperate with Roma and the others to film, on the other side, on the luxurious carpet not far away, Da Vinci and the others were busy placing all kinds of strange equipment here.

At the same time, the aloof and cold Black Enterprise exuded a cold aura while using the space gap to facilitate Roma and the others to move in and out of the two worlds.

Seeing this, Garibaldi, who had just put down the large camera, couldn't help but walk forward, then walked intimately to the front of Black Enterprise, took out a few gold coins and stuffed them into Black Enterprise's hand.

"Here~ this is a tip for the taxi in the port area."

"???"

Looking at Garibaldi who gave her a tip out of the blue, Black Enterprise realized that he was joking with her but did not smile at all. Instead, she frowned slightly with mixed feelings.

Obviously, if this continues, she will probably have another nickname, "Port Taxi", in the port area.

Just when the short-haired Black Enterprise didn't know how to deal with this situation, Yaxu didn't forget to show concern to Black Enterprise and said, "By the way, according to the time in the port area, Black York City and the others should have fallen asleep."

"No, Sister Black York City is reading a book on the bedside now, and she is also helping to lead small businesses for York City."

Having said that, Hei Qiye pursed his lower lips and after a brief hesitation, he added softly to Yaxu.

"Because this way, York City will be able to leave a bed for you, Commander. So from now on, it will be Sister Black York City who will help take Xiaoqi to sleep."

"Really? But we can also ask the Black Goddess to help."

After a brief chat with Hei Qiye, Ya Xu suddenly reached out and took a few gold coins from Hei Qiye's hand, and then turned around and retreated quietly as if nothing had happened.

Obviously, due to the stimulation of the dirty capital ships such as Rome, a certain poor and helpless commander is obviously ready to hide some private money for himself.

As for this extremely sad fact, the silent black companies don’t know what to say.

"..."

After taking a final look at Yaxu, whose back was too pitiful, Heiqiye, who really lacked a sense of humor, sat quietly on the sofa not far away, so as to cooperate with Roma and the others in the subsequent filming.

"Then, based on what we just discussed, let the commander improvise as much as possible."