The time-based admiral of KanColle

Look~ It’s the great little fox!

A golden crown stood in the middle of the fluffy fox ears. Chang Meng looked determined. After seeing that the Yuanchou and other ships were gathered here, he then gathered up his fox tail and raised the kimono on both sides with great momentum.

"Foxmu~Foxmumu!"

Hearing the greeting from Chang Meng, Cheshire and the others quickly turned to Chang Meng who was standing in the center.

Is this an illusion? I always feel that Miss Nagato seems to be getting more and more adapted to the position of Royal Queen.

Faced with this greeting that gave him a strong sense of déjà vu, Yan Zhan, who was standing next to Chang Meng, could not help but blink his eyes. Then, he raised his mysterious golden ears and tried hard to decipher the meaning of Chang Meng's words.

After all, unlike Queen Elizabeth's "umm" with obvious ups and downs, the pronunciation of the little fox seems very soft and unclear, and it is impossible to distinguish the meaning at all.

Thinking of this, the confused War-weary couldn't help but cautiously ask Yaxu curiously: "Sorry, Commander, do you know what Miss Nagato is talking about (whispering)?"

No, Chang Meng just wanted to match the atmosphere and shout a little. After all, she usually restrained her so-called instincts.

Just like Yuudachi and the others like to bark suddenly in the middle of the night when they have nothing to do, there are always a few days every month when the Sakura Empire ship girls need to vent their animal nature.

No! Now is not the time to talk about this.

Just as Yaxu put down the cake in his hand and was about to persuade the little fox next to him to give up sticking to the fat dinosaur, because compared to Musashi and Amagi, whose force areas were more evenly distributed, Kewei was more like a so-called hydraulic press.

So the innocent little fox will definitely become a fox cake in the future!

Just when Yaxu was worrying about how to remind Changmeng to be careful without leaving any trace, the javelin standing with the monarch vividly revealed a silly and cute expression.

Where is this place, who am I, is this really where her javelin should come?

Before Javelin could figure out why he was called over, Belfast clapped his hands and said with an elegant smile, "Now that everyone is here, let's start by taking off our clothes."

"Ridiculous, why should I obey your orders?"

Under the black military cap, covered with ochre-red waterfall hair, the monarch, with a proud arc straightened, walked with his slender legs wrapped in black stockings, and said sternly and firmly: "I am not a toy for you to use!"

So cool, my Lord! You are the perfect mouthpiece for a ladylike girl!

Kewei looked at the monarch who had been strong all his life, and was immediately moved and wiped away tears in his heart.

However, Belfast simply explained to the monarch who held his head high, "Because it is good for the master."

"Yeah......"

After hearing this, the monarch paused for a while and finally put down his cane silently, then gradually took off the royal coat he was wearing.

You are such a lowly monarch! Even the ladies look down on you!

Bu Nie looked at the fearsome third sister who was thinking a lot, and couldn't help but hinted at the right time: "As long as you don't go out, I don't have any objection."

"So if you have any opinions, it's better to raise them as soon as possible, Sister Kewei."

"Wow~ Anyway, it will definitely turn out like that in the end. There will be such a situation. I have already given up (sad)."

Gazing at the enemy who was moving away from her intentionally or unintentionally, the awful woman with a peaceful expression just put on an expression of acceptance of her fate on the ship.

And you don't have to think about what will happen next. Any Royal Navy ship girl would use her as a cushion. That's too much. She also wants to be a camp exchange student and go to Sakura Empire to find a super big soft fox to lie down with!

If that doesn't work, you can also find a tight trampoline like the one from Northern United!

After envying the soft sleeper trains in Chongying and the hard sleeper trains in Beilian, knowing the terrible fate she had, she finally bent down with lifeless eyes and began to slowly take off her stockings.

At this point, she could only find a comfortable position to lie down.

Wait a minute! Where's the bed?

After suddenly realizing this extremely serious problem, Kewei couldn't help but look up at Belfast in surprise.

Facing the daunting gaze, Belfast roughly guessed what it meant and responded with a smile: "There is no such thing. Let's just sit down and drink tea together with sincerity."

"After all, this room has heating, so there's no need to worry. Besides, aren't there a lot of tea tables~?"

The atmosphere was filled with elegance and calmness. Belfast slowly picked up the teapot beside her after she finished speaking, then sat down on the tea table casually and gracefully, and then slowly poured the hot tea in her hand until it completely soaked the maid's uniform.

"Sure enough, it's a little hot."

When Kewei saw that the head maid had already begun actively preparing for battle, he looked around in panic.

Damn! These are hard seats!

Faced with the hardness of the tea table, Kewei realized it belatedly and didn't care about the loose gray stockings that she had just taken off halfway, but hurriedly dragged them to look for something soft.

Where on earth is Yuanqiu! Yuanqiu?

After noticing that the mean nun not far away had already taken the javelin away, Kewei had no choice but to hurry over.

In this regard, Bu Di, who witnessed everything, didn't know how to evaluate his own sister for a moment.

Well~ Although she has always noticed it, she has to say it.

The fat rock dinosaur in her third sister's inner world is really active.

Considering that the desperate Kewei might attack her at all costs, she blinked her beautiful eyes and then slowly looked towards the monarch.

Although we are not very familiar with each other, it is always safer to find something to hold on to in advance at this critical moment.

Before Burao could walk towards the monarch in her seductive bare-leg high heels, Sheffield, with an expressionless face, suddenly and silently hugged Burao's soft waist from behind.

"???"

"..."

Seeing Sheffield saying nothing and looking like he was hoping to take shelter from a large shelter like her, Bu Rao, who was so leisurely and casual, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But unfortunately, compared to Sheffield, who would attract Galaxy Cats, she would rather cooperate with the lonely monarch. When the stubborn monarch is actively working hard, she can reasonably perform the work of the wedding ship in a combination of work and rest.

So, although I'm sorry to say this to Miss Sheffield, she has to find her own insurance.

As Bu Rao dragged Sheffield towards the Monarch, Ke Wei was busy sticking to Yuan Chou, who tried to use the javelin as a shield. The scene of Cheshire running around giving Guang Hui and the others cat ears happened, and Ya Xu actually saw the pathetic intrigue on another level.

Compared to the Sakura Empire, where they would manually tear each other apart, the style of the Royal Shura Field always feels a bit strange.

"Let me go first!"

Noticing that the royal ecology seemed to be quite complicated, Chang Meng, who wanted to dominate the rhythm, resolutely raised his fox tail.

at the same time--

"When it comes to boating, the most important thing is to relax~?"

In the sun pavilion simulating sunlight, Veneto, lying on the artificial beach, seriously educated the U-96s lying in rows around him: "So you little submarines should not always stay in the sea."

"You have to replenish your sun energy regularly. Come on, take off your swimsuit and put on some sunscreen, otherwise you'll get swimsuit tan marks, which is not good."

"Yeah, it always feels warm."

"Gah oh, ga oh!"

Looking at this group of iron-blooded submarines who came to do whatever they were told, Veneto, who felt his own presence for the first time, was suddenly surprised and gently held up Yurong.

The Iron-Blooded ship girls are really good. They do whatever they are told to do, and their efficiency in executing orders is completely different from that of the Sardinian ship girls.

You know, Littorio and the others usually don't pay much attention to her requests, and they don't even want her to do something as small as taking pictures. As for Pola and the others, they don't want to team up with her when they play volleyball.

In this despised ship life, the iron-blooded ship girl is so cute.

Just as Veneto regained her sense of leadership after a long time, Brunhilde, with one hand on her waist, could not help but complain in her heart:

So, did you come to our Iron Blood specifically to dry out the submarine fish?

Brunhilde, with her short black and white hair and the efficiency of a Valkyrie, sighed softly and then reminded coldly: "Today should be the time for our iron-blooded one-on-one training, Ms. Veneto."

"It's okay, Miss Brunhilde, you can take a break with us~?"

"A day off in broad daylight?"

Looking at Veneto who came straight to their iron-blooded battle, Brunhilde instantly understood why Hutten and the others suddenly asked for leave today. After all, just looking at this natural flagship, she felt that all her work motivation would be sucked away.

Forget it, she should go back and continue to polish her antique collection.

"Haha, it looks like your body is also very tense, Miss Brunhilde."

Noticing the black bodysuit that showed off Brunhilde's skin tones, Veneto couldn't help but smile and teased, "I admire you colleagues who exercise every day."

"After all, just doing yoga every day makes me feel exhausted. I really don't want to move."

"You're just lazy."

"Oh, I just want to spend my time enjoying life. I sleep eight hours a day."

Veneto, who was lying lazily in a different posture from the Mo Yu Boat, then slowly asked Brunhilde: "You guys on the Iron Blood Ship always put on a cold look, which only makes you suffer."

"So let's put on a date atmosphere with the Commander once in a while."

"Date? Commander and the ship girl? This sounds like a date between a person and his pen."

Holding the red spear of thorns, Brunhilde warned without hesitation: "You will suffer a great loss sooner or later if you keep acting so lax, Ms. Veneto."

Chapter 1862 The real record of underground transactions in the port area!

Royal at night.

The tranquil twilight was mixed with the crisp chirping of insects, and the entire royal castle naturally fell into darkness early.

However, in the spa room inside the castle, Chang Mengmeng, who looked weak and frail, was now lying listlessly on the steam water mattress, with his tail drooping and sobbing constantly.

"Fox~Fox huhu."

For the first time, Funasheng experienced the same pain of back sprains as Lady Mikasa and the others. At this moment, Changmeng had long lost his great dream of licking a fox and now just wanted to lie quietly here and have a hydrotherapy session.

But even so, Belfast, who was kneeling beside him, followed the instructions of a commander and began to skillfully brush the cherry cream evenly on the cute fox's back.

"No wonder Ms. Resentment and Ms. Victory are trying their best to push Ms. Awesome towards each other."

Belfast, who looked very surprised, had personally experienced the power of the fat dinosaur. He placed the strawberries and cherries on the plate one by one and said with a leisurely smile, "But thanks to Miss Cheshire, our little fox Majesty does not seem to be in danger of life."

"Fox fox fox..."

Looking at Chang Meng who seemed somewhat relieved, Ya Xu turned around and looked at Cheshire who was floating on the pool.

There was no way out. The emoticon package who didn't know his own limitations actually wanted to catch the terrible thing thrown at him by hatred, monarch and victory together, and finally got the lesson he deserved!

It seems that the funny cat-man can't beat the shining Godzilla after all.

Yaxu looked at the flat emoticon that was drifting with the flow not far away, and then did not forget to taste the cream on the little fox.

Seeing this, Belfast couldn't help but smile and asked Yaxu with concern: "Speaking of which, Master, aren't you going to check out other camps now?"

"No, to be honest, apart from Elizabeth and Chang Meng, I don't think the others need my worry."

Considering that Veneto and the others are mature big sisters on the ship, Yaxu naturally wouldn't worry that they would be bullied in other camps.

So compared to this, the little fox who has sprained his waist seems to be more worrying.

Thinking of this, Yaxu continued to knead the little fox dessert by hand.

at the same time--

As the overcast sky tonight completely blocked out the moonlight, apart from the cherry blossom street lamps on both sides of the plank road, the rest of the Sakura Mountain was extremely depressing and dark.

So, taking advantage of this convenient weather, some ship girls wearing black robes gathered quietly at the foot of Mount Shigekura, and each set up a temporary trading place in an open space.

That's right! As we all know, there has always been a secret underground trading market in the port area.

Due to the sensitivity and importance of the items they trade, when the ship girls want to conduct top-secret underground transactions, they must barter face to face in person and cannot use methods such as Tutu Express.

So to sum up, some ship girls with special channels will regularly conduct secret underground transactions in the port area.

Of course, in order to preserve the last bit of face for each other, everyone would tacitly put on masks and cloaks.

So, is it really a good idea for her to come to a place like this?

Faced with the surroundings where the concentration of improper things seriously exceeded the standard, the fully armed Pola naturally buried her pretty face in her cloak with a guilty conscience, and carefully observed her surroundings, for fear of revealing her iconic dark purple hair color.

After all, it was her first time to come to such a place, and she even asked her sister Zara for the channels in order to make a deal.

Thinking of this, Pola took a deep breath and calmly came to a public trading stall.

As it happened, two colleagues from the Hong Kong district who were hiding themselves tightly were conducting a dark secret transaction nearby.

"So, this is the Commander's band record. It was specially recorded in the studio when he and Spey were playing band games."

"But unlike the chorus version released by Minato, this is the a cappella version that the commander sang when he was practicing alone."

Hearing the low voice that seemed to be Germany's, Pola, who was confused, couldn't help but look to the side curiously.

But the next second, the hooded colleague who had just finished appraising the record took out a food storage bag and suggested in a fake and delicate voice: "Although it is a record for collection, I'm afraid Miss Spey and the others have copies."

"You know, the value of the collection will be estimated based on the number of items circulating in the port area."