The time-based admiral of KanColle

Fortunately, Frederick the Great, with his beautiful eyes slightly lowered, immediately noticed Yaxu's thoughts regarding the slight changes in his commander's expression.

Well, it was obvious that her poor, helpless and weak child had to suffer humiliation at her hands because he wanted to ask for help from the cruel good man Richard. As for what he wanted to ask for help, Frederick the Great now had an idea.

After all, a crazy and chaotic guy like Good Man Richard probably doesn't even have the skills to cook a home-cooked meal for the commander, so there is only one answer. He wants to use her to deal with the Pope Arbitrator named Helophon.

Indeed, after all, the immortal good man Richard is worthy of trust to a certain extent, and given the commander's current state, there is no need to worry about whether she will help wholeheartedly.

With a hundred thoughts running through his mind, Frederick the Great quickly calmed down and then smiled tolerantly again.

Of course, Frederick the Great would not be so stupid as to say these words for no reason. Compared to this, he has more important things to do!

Thinking of this, Frederick the Great, who was once again filled with gentleness, handed the Emperor brand milkshake in his hand to Yaxu with a little expectation, and tempted him intentionally or unintentionally: "It's so cold today, Commander, you should drink some steaming hot milkshake to warm yourself up."

"And this is different from the usual ones. It has a special sweet fruity flavor."

The dark black hair covered the smiling eyes. After saying this, Frederick the Great handed it over with the red iron-blooded gloves, and then reminded meaningfully: "Of course, due to the filtration, the fruit taste may be a little light. You may have to taste it carefully to taste it, but it is good for your health after all~?"

Seeing Frederick the Great's concern for his commander, Z23, who was sitting behind the secretary desk on the right, suddenly raised his head.

For some reason, after hearing Frederick the Great's self-promotion, the studious Z23 suddenly remembered a subtle fact.

That is, Frederick the Great seemed to have not even eaten these two days, but was busy eating various fruit platters every day.

Recalling the tolerant and elegant Frederick the Great, he ate various fruits elegantly in the Iron Blood Canteen every day, and even did not forget to refuse Mainz's coffee and Blücher's passionate Iron Blood sausages.

Even the cheese tart that Hutten, who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, wanted to share with others was rejected without hesitation by Frederick the Great, who smiled and said nothing, just to ensure the purest flavor (fog)!

Thinking of this, Z23, who seemed to have seen through everything, couldn't help but cover his face in shame, and at the same time blamed himself for coming up with this secret!

However, what does this have to do with the Commander? As we all know, everyone wants to drink free milk tea.

"Hot milk tea? Let me find a straw first. I remember there is one in the desk."

Just as Yaxu was about to drink the beverage with the special straw that Da Vinci gave her, which was specially made for commanders, the good man Richard, who had been held under Yaxu's arm, began to struggle violently.

Yes! Unlike those ignorant ship women like Shokaku, the good man Richard had already seen through the essence of things!

So in response to Frederick the Great's shameless plan, the good man Richard, who showed his ferocious shark teeth, immediately moved his petite body, turned his head and interrupted Yaxu, "You don't need to drink her stuff, I can get you anything!"

At this point, as the scarlet eyes of the good man Richard flashed, large pieces of gelatinous black substance suddenly began to gather from the floor.

In an instant, the liquid that gathered together like venom instantly turned into an enchanting figure and plump outline, until it completely turned into a faceless and mouthless sexy creature, holding up the chest in front of it.

The extremely sexy body lines and unique skin with smooth texture all highlight her unique and imaginative figure, especially the extra terrifying temperament, which brings the so-called sense of immorality and excitement!

But faced with this pitch-black female structure that perfectly highlighted her curvy figure, Yaxu, who had been stunned for a while, quickly shook his head, indicating that his bottom line was not low enough to attack a mimicking monster.

"Drink it! It's full of nutrient solution and it tastes like fruit!"

"Do you believe I'm going to spank you right now, good man Richard!?"

Seeing that the good man Richard actually made such a shameless request in front of Lafite and the others, Yaxu took a deep breath and hurriedly patted this monster that could change the biological structure at will to prove his firm determination as a commander.

"Hmm? Do you think it looks too scary?"

Seeing that Yaxu seemed uninterested in the "drink bottle" he had specially prepared, the good man Richard lowered his head thoughtfully and looked at his poor outline seriously.

"It's just some extra fat, like those things, I can squeeze them out."

"By the way! Good man Richard, the black enterprise seems to be looking for you!"

"what? What?"

Hearing Yaxu's nonsense, Richard, who had always believed that the METAs would not lie to her, disappeared under Yaxu's arms with a "plop".

Phew~ It seems that she was worrying too much. A crazy monster like this can't be considered a competitor at all.

Witnessing the good man Richard's flattering tactics that she could not bear to watch, Frederick the Great suddenly felt that this good man Richard was a bit too humorous. He did not understand the so-called human heart at all and only used the standards of disaster monsters to measure the commander.

Thinking of this, Frederick the Great, with a victorious attitude, easily handed the hot milkshake to Yaxu.

But just as Yaxu took the milkshake and was about to taste it, the beautifully packaged milkshake suddenly began to boil violently, until black liquid continued to roll out.

So the next second, a mini good guy Richard jumped out without any warning, pounced on Yaxu's face, and then gave him a hard "mua".

"Don't worry, I decided you're better than the black business!"

Facing the confident declaration of the good man Richard, Yaxu didn't know what to say for a moment.

No! If he was always being teased by the good guy Richard, wouldn't he be living in a horror movie every day! ?

Looking at the good man Richard who started to hug and rub against him again, Yaxu knew that he could not delay it any longer and could only take a deep breath. Then he looked seriously at the secretaries around him who were taking pictures and preparing to post them on the KanColle Moments.

"Now let's discuss the issue of the Pope's crusade against the Arbitrator!"

"Eh? Commander, aren't you going to take a few more days of rest?"

Seeing that Yaxu was in a hurry to cause trouble for the wild sirens again, Zara and the others couldn't help but steal a glance at Tova who was squatting obediently not far away, and then they all sighed.

After all, most of the ship women in their port area wanted to spend more peaceful days with their commanders instead of competing with those Siren ship women all day long.

Just as Shangri-La and the others were preparing silently for the commander, Frederick the Great, who had been stunned for a long time, finally came to his senses and slowly looked at the deflated milk tea cup on the ground.

Fortunately, unlike some flammable and explosive vixens, Frederick the Great, as the Madonna of Darkness, has sufficient self-control and quality.

Therefore, Frederick the Great, who quickly accepted the reality, quickly folded his arms and slowly turned to Good Richard and said back: "Miss Good Richard, you are like the noise in the magnificent black iron symphony."

"It seems that even without physical disgust, you can't make people around you happy at all."

"Hehe... Then who are you? A useless ship woman who can't even help at all now."

Facing the ridicule of Frederick the Great, Richard, who had just been pretending to be cute in front of Yaxu, suddenly revealed a sneer of a crazy loli, and laughed without hesitation: "So, your love is to humbly bring a cup of milk tea with ingredients."

"At this level, anyone can replace me."

At this point, the good man Richard tilted his little head slightly and raised his cheek in a very sarcastic manner.

But just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, a crisp sound of opening a potato chip bag suddenly rang out at an inopportune moment.

In response to this, Chapayev and others who were watching the scene tactfully couldn't help but turn their heads to look at King George V of England who was picking up the potato chips.

So the next second, King George V of England, with a blushing face, had to awkwardly stuff the newly opened potato chips back into the table.

There was nothing to be done, since the good Richard and Frederick the Great looked as if they were about to have a big fight.

"In that case, shall we have a duel?"

After King George V of England interrupted and the atmosphere eased a little, Frederick the Great, who was silent for a moment, then smiled and suggested: "In this way, the gap can be clearly reflected."

Competition! Damn, Commander is really going to sweat profusely now!

To be honest, the commander of the port area would feel a strong sense of insecurity just by hearing what the ship girls want to compete for.

But just when Yaxu thought he was about to face the commander's doom again, the empathetic Frederick the Great certainly did not let the poor and helpless commander make a pathetic choice, but hinted meaningfully: "The Siren has always caused countless troubles to our port commander."

Finally! Could it be that the reliable Frederick the Great is going to help the commander to liquidate Herophant?

In response to Yaxu's expectations, Frederick the Great suddenly added suggestively: "On my way here, I happened to run into Miss Siren's Observer. She seemed to want to come over and take a peek."

"But because I saw her, she left without looking back."

At this point, Frederick the Great could not help but put his index finger on his lips, and then smiled at the good man Richard and added: "You know, our commander likes to play the so-called pulling game with her."

"In that case, why don't we start with her?"

"Oh? You mean we should compete to see who can pack that siren as a gift first?"

"No, no, no, you're not being thoughtful by doing this."

In the face of Richard the Good's violent rhetoric, Frederick the Great, who had anticipated it, joked in return: "The ship girls in the Siren camp generally have an incurable nihilistic plot."

"As for the complicated Miss Observer, she can neither let go of her dignity of ignoring everything nor let go of her concern for our commander, which leads to her living an awkward life."

At this point, Frederick the Great smiled and bluntly suggested: "Let her take the initiative to bring pleasure to the commander, this can be called a surprise gift~?"

"Wait a minute! Let me ask you a question first, just in case."

After suddenly interrupting Frederick the Great's negotiation, Ya Xu, who was stunned for a while, finally couldn't help but ask: "Um, Frederick the Great, do you know too much about the Observer's news?"

"Hehe, don't underestimate our ship women's intelligence network."

Seeing that Yaxu seemed to be very surprised, King George V of England, who had just started eating potato chips again, also lifted up his seductive black silk legs and revealed with a smile: "The gossip that the commander and the siren have to tell... no, it's a story, which has long been circulated in the port area."

"Everyone is even discussing who the commander prefers..."

"Ahem, Miss George V."

After timely interrupting the overly frank and bold King George V of England, the Shangri-Las around him naturally did not want King George V to continue talking.

Well... I just don't know if Observer-chan has the ability to sweat profusely.

She has been suppressed by the despicable and shameless Dibel, who is like a little devil, and now there are ship girls and META will who want to make trouble for her. If she were the observer, she would have found a suitable rope to hang herself.

Chapter 1812 The Royal Family is also a victim of the atmosphere in Hong Kong!

[Shocked~ The commander actually started flirting with the crazy monsters, the ship girl faces another big challenge! ]

In the elegant and upper-class royal castle, War-weary was standing in front of the stables, looking at the latest hot news in the port forum. She couldn't help but shook her head helplessly, and sighed in a pretentious loli voice.

"I didn't expect the commander to be so affectionate with that nice guy Richard. The port area is really going from bad to worse."

Listening to War-weary's comments that sounded like an old lady reading a newspaper, Black Counterattack on the other side couldn't help but hold Black Reputation beside him with tears in his eyes and said excitedly: "Woo woo, sister, did you see that? Although the commander sold his body for us, we are safe!"

"Commander, you are simply the superman of Ember!"

Seeing that Black Reputation and the others couldn't help but cheer, the Vanguard who was brushing the royal horse couldn't help but move up behind War-Wretched with some curiosity and peek at today's gossip from a high position.

"Oh? Wouldn't the commander have nightmares if he slept in the same bed with a crazy and twisted monster like that?"

With his unrestrained and elegant demeanor and the gallantry of a royal guard, the vanguard with one hand on his waist couldn't help but smile and joked to Nelson who was not far away: "Nelson, what do you think?"

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and finish cleaning the stables!"

Seeing that the group of colleagues including Qianwei were actually checking the dynamics of the port area while working, Nelson, who had golden twin ponytails, could not help but straighten her full body curve and said proudly and righteously: "Anyway, that idiot commander can satisfy anything with a long hole!"

"Instead of worrying about what he does all day, you might as well get to work!"

After saying that, Nelson, who was wearing crimson over-the-knee boots, angrily brushed the horses in front of him who had slightly subtle expressions.

There is no way. After all, only their royal camp likes to use horses as a means of transportation. Their Pudding Queen likes to ride in a carriage, and the knights of their royal battleships also have to ride horses to accompany her.

On the other hand, facing Nelson's sharp comments about the commander, War-weary, who felt sorry for his beloved commander, couldn't help but interrupt Nelson and said, "Well, Nelson, you don't have to say that about the commander."

"After all, he sacrificed himself for the safety of the Embers."

Seeing that War-Wan actually wanted to reason with the Tsundere Monster, Hei Fanfu, who was standing by, quickly pinched War-Wan's delicate shoulders and moved him away while whispering, "Forget it, old lady."

"Shipgirls like this whose commanders don't get enough energy tend to be irritable and angry, so it's better for us not to provoke them (whispering)."

"Hey! Don't think I can't hear you!"

Looking at this group of mindless insect colleagues who can only serve as commanders, Nelson, with a flushed face, could not help but put his hands on his hips, and then said earnestly: "In order for the commander to become a heroic commander worthy of the Royal Navy, we must always strictly require him!"

"Fleet women like you will only spoil him!"

In response to Nelson's cry for justice, the Black Reputation and other ships looked at each other in confusion and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But at this moment, the monarch with a serious face suddenly put on a sharp royal windbreaker, and walked over with five stacked cups of milk tea in his bulging black and gold uniform.

"Have you seen the commander? I can now hold seven cups of milk tea at the same time and walk. I have to show him."

The monarch's deep red hair color set off his focused expression. He seemed to have accomplished something significant. He asked the stunned vanguards about the location of their commander in a somewhat hurried manner.

After all, it was really inconvenient for her to move as she was trying to maintain her balance.

Look! This is their sad royal family!

Seeing that the seemingly serious and eccentric monarch was busy studying this special performance that had no practical effect, Nelson took a deep breath and couldn't help but slap his forehead.

But it must be said that the monarch's milk tea pyramid, which is as high as his forehead, does look spectacular, but it is a meaningless technology and an insult to the image of their royal battleship!

Thinking of this, Nelson, with a red face, finally couldn't help but step forward and want to take down all the great achievements of the monarch.

But in response to Nelson's self-serving kindness, the monarch, with his beautiful eyes furrowed, immediately took a step back warily.

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

"Of course I helped you get it, my Lord!"

"If you want to learn, why don't you just buy it yourself!?"

After a brief dispute, the monarch, who had difficulty in moving, was finally forced by Nelson to knock down the teacup pyramid on his chest, and due to the change in balance, he staggered and fell to the ground.

In an instant, cups of tea were scattered on the ground in a mess.

Seeing this, the monarch, with his lower lip tightly pursed, could not help but lower his pretty head slightly with regret, and then looked at the broken milk tea with disappointment.

Nelson was stunned for a moment by the monarch's sad reaction, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.