The time-based admiral of KanColle
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After all, for a long time, everything about her was completely occupied by the Pope, and she completely lost herself.
"Ahem, Helophon, please say something."
"Oh, sorry."
"Forget it, Helophon, you better kneel down for me."
After completely giving up the idea of making Helophant apologize, Yaxu finally stood up and pressed down on Helophant's smooth white shoulders, trying to force him to kneel down in front of Banerwei.
Because for the Siren, who has no personality at all, perhaps this is the correct way to apologize.
Just as Yaxu was about to make Helophont step down like a standard soldier like Taiho, Banerwei, who had reacted, quickly grabbed Yaxu and said softly, "You don't have to do this for me, Commander."
"Because at the end of the day, this is all my own fault."
After realizing that her commander wanted to help her get back her face, Ban Erwei couldn't help but look at Helofente and confided to Yaxu: "Commander, prayer is not a universal wish-granting machine."
"Please don't make excessive wishes. You may be punished by God if you do so... and I am such an example."
"Longing for a so-called utopia and wanting to save the world, this unrealistic ideal attracted the Pope."
At this point, Ban Erwei, who had his hand on the chest wrap, also said with relief: "So this is all my own karma."
"Well, you see she said so herself."
After confirming that Banervi did not need an apology, Helophon, as a Siren, naturally planned to leave on the spot.
But at this moment, Yaxu, who always felt uncomfortable, instinctively reached out and grabbed the red eyeball in Helofant's arms.
Seeing this, the calm and composed Helophon narrowed his red eyes and asked, "Why, do you still want me to accompany you?"
"Well....."
As if feeling a little embarrassed for holding Helophon tightly, Yaxu finally had to let go.
After all, if Banervi had let it go, then the way he kept clinging to the strawberry sundae made him look like a subordinate commander no matter how you looked at it.
Just when Yaxu decided to reconcile with the Pope, a drifting little devil's voice sounded directly from behind.
"Haha, the Pope is actually pretending to be stupid with you, Commander."
Mini Dibel, who was keenly aware that Yaxu's interest in the Pope was rapidly declining, moved his legs forward skillfully and pointed out without hesitation.
"You should know that she is the most communicative model among the arbitration institutions. She is the pope who is responsible for external propaganda. She is better at communicating with humans than all other arbitrators. She is the one who has the most common sense among you humans."
"She calculated that as long as she used morality to coerce you, you would lose interest without realizing it, so she pretended to be stupid, so that you, the commander, would be speechless and give up the idea of sticking with her."
"..."
Faced with the report from Dibelu, Yaxu was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Dark! So dark!
By the way, can you Siren Ships be less calculating and more tolerant towards the Commander! ?
Realizing that the Pope and his group of sirens just liked to tease the commander, Yaxu was filled with grief and could not help but turn his head to look at the strawberry sundae beside him.
Until this moment, facing Yaxu's gaze, Helophant, who had always maintained a graceful and polite demeanor, suddenly glanced away from her fair and pretty face.
But now, compared to pointing fingers at the Pope, the fallen Dibel seems to be more worthy of the commander's attention.
"So, how did you become like this, Dibel?"
Looking at Dibelu who had already perfectly imitated the dog's squatting posture, Yaxu, who was in a delicate mood, couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her.
"Hmm~?"
But taking advantage of this gap, the observer, with a slight smile on her lips, immediately straightened her body.
So, was the Observer showing off to him that she was playing Dibel with her?
Looking at the observer who seemed very proud, Yaxu certainly didn't dare to ask the observer why he brought Dibelu to him.
But unlike Yaxu who would save face for the observer, Dibelu quickly hugged Yaxu's legs and sobbed in an adorable tone: "Wuwu, please, please save me, great commander."
"It's really pathetic that she would use such despicable means to try to prove that she is better than me."
"Tsk! Who allowed you to talk?!"
Realizing that Dibel was trying to win Yaxu's sympathy, the observer with frowned eyes naturally immediately raised her bare feet and kicked Dibel to the ground, saying jokingly: "Just be a pet dog for the rest of your life."
"Ah la la, instead of being your pet dog, I'd rather be the commander."
"Haha, wishful thinking!"
Listening to Dibel's commander's address, which changed dynamically with his status, Yaxu sighed and finally spoke to the observer on Dibel's behalf: "Okay, observer, there's no need for you to keep competing with Dibel."
"Wow, I love you so much, Commander."
Just as Dibel was trying to act cute and adorable and trying to lick the commander's leather shoes with a shy face, the observers who couldn't bear to watch it naturally hurriedly pulled him back.
She just felt unhappy with Dibelu for this!
She always tries to please the commander shamelessly, without any self-esteem as a Siren, which has caused serious internal competition among the Sirens!
Everyone is a siren with a cold face, but this bastard is pretending to be cute and coquettish. What a joke! ?
"Whoa whoa whoa, Leon, what should we do?"
Looking at the observers who were arguing with each other not far away, Ji Shang, who was wearing a white magician robe, looked at Leon beside her with some uneasiness. After all, a big sister like her could only be cannon fodder in the Shura Field.
"Why, Ji Shang, are you planning to disturb the commander's good deeds?"
Facing the story that his commander and the Siren had to tell, Leon, who was very interested, then put his index finger between his lips and said with a leisurely smile: "It seems that the commander is more like a so-called witch than us."
at the same time--
In the quiet and peaceful Admiral's Mansion, just as the Observer was busy fighting with Dibel, the excited Clearer swaggered in from outside, swinging his mechanical shark tail.
When faced with the cleaners wearing rubber windbreakers and hoods passing directly from the corridor, the girls who happened to be drinking in the living room couldn't help but blink and looked at each other.
"Hey! Wait a minute, Sheffield, you're not going to take care of that sweeper that's walking in so brazenly?"
After realizing that there were sirens growing in the commander's house, Barton, who was the first to react, couldn't help but complain to Sheffield who was quietly mopping the floor not far away: "Aren't you a royal maid? An outsider broke in, and you didn't do anything about it?"
Facing Jeanbart's sharp complaints, Sheffield blinked his eyes behind his hair but did not respond at all. Instead, he continued to mop the floor.
As we all know, maids can't protect anything!
She could only watch sadly as even a small pair of the commander's shorts was taken away.
"Miss Sheffield?"
"Okay, Jean Bart, haven't you noticed that the current Admiral's Mansion doesn't even bother to install a door lock?"
Seeing Jean Bart always caring about such trivial matters, the carefree Rossia could not help but pat Jean Bart on the shoulder generously, and then poured wine for him while hinting: "There is no other way. No matter where you are, you need to adapt to the changes of the times."
"Hmm? You beasts, how dare you say that!?"
Queen Elizabeth, who was drinking orange juice, suddenly raised her crown and pointed at Bismarck and the others around her, saying, "It must be because you like to attack your husband in the middle of the night that you make it so difficult for my royal maids!"
"I, I am not a beast..."
"That's not the point, guys."
Looking at the silly white girls who always blame each other, Bismarck, who was drinking beer, asked meaningfully: "The Clearer came here suddenly, don't you think it's a problem?"
"Problem? Is there really still a problem for the Siren to find the commander now?"
"..."
After hearing Richelieu's elegant question, the company looked at each other in bewilderment and finally continued to drink.
There is no way. After all, a real wedding ship cannot ruin the good deeds of its own commander. What if the Clearer is a toy found by the commander, and they go over and drive him away? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing?
Come to think of it, it seems that it's all because of the Sirens, as these ship girls are becoming more and more arrogant.
"That's not right. Isn't our commander at the Iris Church?"
Suddenly, with Jean Bart's frowning reminder, Bismarck and the others paused for a moment, and after a brief thought, they finally stood up and hurriedly caught up with the cleaners.
"Wait a minute, everyone. Are you ready to discuss whether or not to add GPS positioning function to the commander's clothes?"
Seeing that Enterprise and the others had chosen to capture the Eliminators alive so quickly, Veneto naturally put down the ballot box in her hand with some disappointment. After all, she had worked so hard to fold a lot of cute stickers.
On the other side, following the guidance of the Siren code, the Cleaners soon swaggered into the Akashi Cat's Nest Laboratory located below the commander's office.
Coincidentally, because the original cartons were too old, the petite and soft Akashi was trying hard to fold new orange cartons for himself to lie on.
After all, if cats don’t nest in cardboard boxes, they always feel a lack of freshness.
“It seems to be right here.”
"Meow meow?"
Looking at the cleaner who came down from above and started to touch her cat safe, Akashi, who had her cat tail tensed, could not help but arch her back and warned hurriedly: "Wait, meow, what do you want to do, meow!"
"There's a robber, meow!"
Ignoring the cat-and-cat repair ship that posed no threat, the Clearer quickly opened a secret door panel under Akashi's safe and began typing something on it.
Immediately afterwards, a strange device was suddenly popped out.
[Devil's insurance? ]
Chapter 1850 The life of the little devil ~ walking on thin ice!
"Wait, isn't this the mark of the Arbiter Demon?"
In the dim Akashi basement shop, the cleaner who had been expecting to find something to hold against Yaxu suddenly shook the mechanical shark tail behind him in disappointment after seeing the devil mark installed in front of him.
On the other side, Akashi, who suddenly thought of something, stopped shouting and instead lay down in the orange box, paying keen attention to the facts.
"Wait a minute, meow. If the Siren blows this place up, then Akashi will be able to clear out the unsold inventory in one go, and at the same time use the port's public insurance to earn back the original investment in one go, meow!"
Just when Akashi couldn't help but shake his sleeves in surprise, a cold hand reached out from behind and picked up the green velvet cat.
"Those who embezzle the public budget will be sent to the glacier to dig potatoes."
"Meow! Akashi was just attacked meow!"
After seeing that his whisper was heard, Akashi lowered his cat ears guiltily and quickly complained to Rosia who mentioned him: "Suddenly a vicious Siren broke in, meow!"
In response to Akashi's reminder, Bismarck and the others who followed in naturally saw the Clearers not far away.
At the same time, the strange device in front of the Cleaner started to operate automatically.
"This is?"
As the strange device operated, space distortion occurred in the center of the device in just a moment.
The next moment, a miniature dog named Dibel suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Oh my, I didn't expect so many ship girls would come to welcome me. Could it be that I am quite popular?"
Faced with the slightly stunned reactions of Qiye and the others, Dibel, who was slightly relieved, suddenly collapsed to the ground, without even having time to remove the dog chain from his neck.
"Dibel? Are you plotting against me!?"
Realizing that Di Belu had only taken advantage of her curiosity to get her here to open this strange device, as the purger of the Siren Demon King, she certainly wouldn't suffer for no reason, so she immediately bit his thin, bright blue lips.
Yes, just as the Clearers guessed, this is just one of Dibel Road's emergency backup measures.
And as we all know, Tzeentch Loli will always leave a way out for herself.
"I originally planned to take refuge with the humans when I was being chased by the Sirens. I never thought I would use it in a place like this."
Looking sideways at the fixed item transporter behind her, the petite Dibel then said to Enterprise and the others cutely, "This is a one-time transporter with pre-set objects."
"Although this setting will result in a small scope of application, it can basically cover this port area."
At this point, Dibel narrowed his brilliant heterochromatic eyes and then tried to test the attitude of Enterprise and the others without leaving any trace: "So I'm really at the end of my rope now. It would be great if you could pretend you didn't see me."
Haha, although it is embarrassing to say this to the Sakura Empire's ship girls, but to them, the infighting between Sirens is the same as dog-eat-dog.
After realizing that there would be such ugly struggles among the Sirens, the heroic Rossia could not help but cross her arms to show her waist under her windbreaker, and turned to Bismarck and the others and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Hmm! I'll take the loud speaker and tell everyone in the harbor!"
Showing her absolute ruthlessness towards the Sirens, Queen Elizabeth was delighted and suddenly took out a royal loudspeaker after she finished speaking.
Seeing this, Dibel, who had expected this, was of course not surprised at all.
Sure enough, unlike those ship women who sleep leisurely all day long, her little devil's life can be described as walking on thin ice!
Not only does she have to betray the position of the Siren Arbitration Agency, but she also naturally stands on the opposite side of the ship girls in the port area. She is completely the type of person who cannot please both sides in the port area.
Therefore, she usually has to act like a spoiled child to humans from time to time in exchange for a peaceful living space. After all, a certain pathetic commander has always been the type who gives in to softness, and he basically doesn't care about the intrigues in the port area.
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