The time-based admiral of KanColle

After all, according to the principle of best horses defeating worst horses, she only needs to defeat Hindenburg to win!

"Then the first battle will start with Sister Prince Eugen and Sister Zeppelin, and the event is this one."

As U-47 waved the flag in a nonchalant manner, the dazzled Prince Eugen and the disgusted Count Zeppelin immediately lay down in the red and blue areas on both sides of the bed at the same time, and raised their hands to hold the handle.

Taking advantage of this gap, Prince Eugen, who liked Duode, turned his head and suggested to Count Zeppelin: "If I win, how about you help me tease Hipper?"

"You don't have to do anything special. Just put your two fat pieces against the back of her head while she's eating~?"

You are worthy of me! Prince Eugen, you are still thinking about bullying your own sister.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but complain about Prince Eugen, Count Zeppelin suddenly thought of something and turned around and suggested, "Okay, but if I win, you have to make little Eugen break up with that little Zeppelin."

"I have to let her experience for herself the feeling of being betrayed by her best friend, the despair and then hating her!"

"Whoa! Little Bear, are you sure she should stand across from us?"

Seeing that Count Zeppelin was about to let little Zeppelin open his Sharingan, Prince Eugen, who was shaking his head repeatedly, suddenly felt that he was actually quite gentle towards Hipper.

"Then, let's get started."

Finally, under the sudden waving of the lone wolf flag by U-47, the triple-speed Justice Commander also rushed forward.

In an instant, Count Zeppelin and Prince Eugen, with their lips tightly pursed, gripped the upper handle at the same time, and the electronic counter on it started to jump from three to five, six, and seven. The numbers began to increase one by one.

At the same time, Ruprecht and the others who had been making a lot of noise in the next room suddenly became quiet.

It was not until a long while later that Prince Ruprecht, with his eyes full of circles, shouted hastily: "Cut them off! Cut them all off (no matter what)!"

On the other side, seeing Count Zeppelin and the others' violent movements as if they were encountering a tsunami, Felix, with a silly look on his face, silently and carefully measured the length of his own with his hands.

“W-what? You can’t stab me to death, hahaha…”

While Felix and the others were busy talking stubbornly in the next room, Prince Eugen and the others instinctively began to breathe in short, regular breaths like marathon runners in the outside world.

But having said that, after experiencing the ups and downs in the port area, everyone's endurance has greatly improved.

Their flawless and delicate skin glowed with the color of sunset glow. Feeling the temperature gradually rising, Count Zeppelin and the others soon pulled the lever above tightly with sweat dripping down their cheeks, competing with each other in their willpower to not let go!

Thirty-five, thirty-six, thirty-seven, the long iron-blooded rally will obviously continue.

at the same time--

Across the edge of the world, Huanchang, wearing a mask of joy, was slowly shaking his peachy buttocks, and walked leisurely to a particularly luxurious and spacious Donghuang kitchen.

Facing the dazzling array of Donghuang legendary kitchen utensils around him, Huanchang, dressed in a dark green robe, slowly looked towards Donghuang Xiaolongniang who was stirring a large pot and making pickled pepper pork liver not far away.

Donghuang expelled, Long Wu, also known as the Dragon Cook of the Donghuang family.

In Donghuang, the two sister ships Longwu and Huben are the so-called dragons and tigers! However, compared to the reckless and energetic Xiaonaofu, the usually reserved Longwu puts all his enthusiasm into cooking.

Thinking of this, Huanchang couldn't help but pat Longwu gently from behind.

The bright blue and white waist-length hair matched with cute short dragon horns, the petite and adorable Long Wu wore a blue and white Taoist chef's dress and robe, and the black embroidered shoes on her bare legs further highlighted the plump round dragon tail behind her.

The meaty texture and the tassel of the dragon's tail made Long Wu, who was swaying from side to side, happily pick up the super-large rice spoon beside him and serve the freshly stir-fried pickled pepper pork liver to him after seeing Huan Chang coming.

"Sister Huanchang, come and try Longwu's improved pork liver. This time I added chicken oil as the base flavor, and the pickled peppers are dried, which can better highlight the tenderness of the pork liver."

"Well, it's delicious. But we have guests coming to Donghuang soon. Please, Long Wu, prepare a banquet for them."

"Oh, so how many guests are there? I guess I have to prepare some serious dishes."

Hearing that he had a chance to show off his prowess, Long Wu couldn't help swinging his fat dragon tail up and down, and then nodded to himself, "Whether the opponent is from the south or the north, I have to think carefully about the cuisine. I'm betting on my reputation as a top chef!"

"It is estimated that there are two people, one of whom is Miss Dibel."

"That Siren sister? This is a problem. I really can't figure out what Siren likes to eat. How about I fry some snails for her?"

"Forget about that. After all, the other one is her human partner. Let's just cook something normal."

At this point, Huanchang couldn't help but tap his lips with the handle of his fan, and then took the initiative to add: "Don't worry, I will make sure Ji'an doesn't enter your kitchen."

"That's right! You must not let Sister Ji An enter my kitchen. It's too scary. It's really too scary."

Looking at Long Wu who was holding his fat dragon tail and shaking, Huan Chang, who seemed to be thinking about something, handed a meaningless seasoning packet to Long Wu the next second and whispered: "Remember to add this to the human's dish."

"This is what I learned from a book. It can be called the seasoning of love. This should help Miss Dibel."

"Isn't that what that is (blushing)?"

Taking the love condiment given by Huanchang, Long Wu, with a red face, couldn't help but muttered softly: "In this case, it would be more appropriate to add it to cold dishes, such as jelly, preserved eggs, etc."

"Just in case, why not add a little bit of it to his drink? No, just give him Huadiao wine. With the help of the alcohol, he will definitely make peace with Miss Diberu in an instant."

Just as Huanchang and Longwu were secretly discussing how to solve Miss Dibel's emotional problems, a chubby little guy quietly poked his head out from the side.

"What are you talking about? Can you tell Tiger Guard about it?"

"Tiger, Tiger Ben? How did you get in? Didn't I tell you not to just walk into the kitchen?"

Looking at his sister ship, Long Wu puffed up his cheeks and couldn't help but accuse: "Last time you broke a lot of plates and bowls, including the Mocha bowl that I like very much."

"Hey, don't be so stingy, Sister Long Wu, I didn't mean it."

With an energetic and reckless tone, the Huben carrying a wine gourd just waved his hands cutely.

The Huben with the orange tiger ear headband having unique tiger stripes and the word "king" printed on his forehead was wearing a cute orange and white short robe, hot shorts and black bubble socks that brought out the color of food. The Huben who liked to show his front feet bare crossed his arms as he finished speaking.

In an instant, the tiger's tail also rose up.

"Don't worry, Sister Huanchang, when that bad guy comes, I will beat her up with my Super Meow Fist, gaoh!"

Seeing that the Tiger Guard jumped onto the stove and immediately raised his legs to perform Tiger Xingyiquan, Huanchang sighed and hurriedly reminded him, "No, it's hard for a judge to judge family affairs. If you hit Miss Dibel's partner, she will be angry."

"But, but isn't he that kind of bad guy?"

"He may be a bad guy to us, but to your sister Dibel, he is her dear commander after all."

Speaking of this, Huanchang couldn't help but become more curious about the ultimate question of why the Sirens would recognize humans as their commanders.

Chapter 1873 Goodbye Huteng ~ Hello Veneto

In a secret room in the Iron Blood camp.

At this moment, as the exciting elder sister war became more and more intense, both Prince Eugen on the left and Count Zeppelin on the right had lost the energy to talk to each other, and instead tried to hold the electronic handles above.

However, as all kinds of loud noises echoed throughout the space, Prince Eugen, who was lying on his side, could not help but bite his lower lip tightly, and his raised soft arms turned red and became increasingly weak.

On the other hand, the anxious Count Zeppelin fell into a vicious cycle of tensing his entire body, his clenched hands squeezing the special electronic grip to the point of deforming the metal.

However, despite this, as the waves reached their climax, Count Zeppelin, who had suddenly bent his waist, collapsed completely as if he was completely deflated, until the electronic handle that was released above made a beeping sound.

Seeing this, U-47, the referee, immediately waved the flag seriously and announced in a lonely tone: "The winner is decided. Sister Eugen is at 72 times the speed, and Sister Zeppelin is at 71 times the speed. The game is over."

In response to U-47's declaration, Frederick the Great and others standing not far away also showed their expressions of watching the show.

"I see. This is quite interesting indeed."

With devil's curved horns and cascading red hair, Hindenburg, who was curling up the succubus tail, couldn't help but slightly curl up the corners of his rosy lips, and then looked at Prince Eugen and Count Zeppelin who were melting in their places with a smile.

Obviously, Prince Eugen and the others, who were still immersed in the afterglow of the game, didn't even have the energy to say anything after the game.

"If you push too hard, the electronic handlebars will break. If you lose focus when going high, you will lose your temper. In other words, you need to stay as broad and calm as a calm lake."

"Wait, wait, don't use the words you use in fighting games to describe this kind of thing."

Looking at Hindenburg who seemed to be commenting on the battle, Yaxu, who always felt extremely complicated, stood silently not far away, drinking sports drinks and replenishing himself with water.

It has to be said that if the commander was an ordinary human, he would have been torn apart by Count Zeppelin's powerful thighs.

And the next second, the sweaty Count Zeppelin suddenly slipped down and fell heavily to the ground, leaving a fantasy queen watermark on the smooth metal floor.

"Hehe, it seems that the reinforcements you called for are not that powerful."

Admiring the tragic scene of the Zeppelin's crash, Hindenburg narrowed his red eyes and couldn't help teasing Hutten who had already started warming up on the other side.

"It doesn't matter. The other ships are just there to balance the odds. After all, there are still the Emperor and Veneto behind us."

With her short blue hair half covering her dangerous eyes, Hu Teng said to Hindenburg seriously the next second: "So from the beginning to the end, this is a decisive battle between the two of us."

"I let them go first in the first round just to show you the process so that you don't feel it's unfair."

"Oh my, it seems you are quite chivalrous, Ms. Hutten."

Hindenburg suddenly thought of something and moved closer to Hutten, raised her head and asked, "If you win, I will go and apologize to Miss Coffee, but what if you lose?"

"it's up to you."

In a tit-for-tat tone, Hutten and Hindenburg kept arguing with each other at close range until the next second, U-47, who lived in the submarine world, silently added: "The next game is Hindenburg sister and Hutten, the project is biting."

"Oh? There are actually differences in projects."

Hindenburg was a little surprised to hear that the fitness program was different from that of Count Zeppelin and the others, and he turned sideways to look at Hutten who was well prepared.

That's right! Considering that her opponent was a genuine purebred succubus, Hu Teng naturally prepared countermeasures in advance.

First of all, she must start with the project she is best at.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Hu Teng, wearing a complicated shoulder-wrapped uniform, slowly squatted down in an alluring posture, and the tight long boots with embroidered patterns instantly outlined the curve of his slender legs.

Looking at Hutten who was squatting perfectly, Hindenburg noticed that there was also an electronic handrail on his upper body.

"I see. You are really well prepared."

After realizing that there were all kinds of messy projects here, Hindenburg didn't say much, but chose to kneel down with a smile, pressing down the devil's boots, and then stretched out his succubus tail.

Seeing this, Hu Teng, who guessed that the other party was going to change his main weapon, naturally frowned and interrupted immediately: "When everyone is eating with their brains, do you have to eat with your butt? You rude guy!"

"How rude! This is what we succubi use to store nutrients."

Seeing that Hutten seemed to forbid her to use the hollow heart-shaped tail, Hindenburg, with an innocent look on her face, did not continue to care about it, but lowered her pretty head.

Now we have a better chance of success.

After confirming that Hindenburg would not adopt the tactic of outside the discussion, Hutten, who was fully focused, could not help but lick his slightly cool tongue silently.

That's right! Based on her experience, this can effectively help her get air.

After all, when the speed reaches a high level, it will be like a musket, causing high pressure and suffocation to the ship.

And she could see that Hindenburg was obviously the type of person who would not compromise her marriage, so as soon as she felt uncomfortable, she would easily choose to give up shamefully.

And she! Ulrich von Hutten, is now a veteran wedding ship in the port area!

After a long career in the port area, the tolerance of the women on the port ships has naturally improved effectively!

With the unique sense of aloofness of the Iron-Blooded Ship Girl, Huteng and Hindenburg could not help but look at Yaxu who was sighing at the same time.

Well, do you really want to continue?

Seeing that the atmosphere between Hu Teng and the others had directly turned into a strange battle plot, Yaxu actually had a subtle illusion that he was their toy.

However, despite his feelings, as a commander, he must also shoulder the responsibility of resolving their conflicts.

Well, it’s definitely not because he likes this kind of Atago-style iron-blooded rally, he is a serious commander.

Thinking of this, Yaxu slowly placed his hand on the black curved corner of Hindenburg.

at the same time--

The Sardinian Empire, whether Veneto is present or not, has no impact on the official affairs of the Sardinian Empire.

But considering that many Iron-Blooded Ship Girls were complaining about them, Roma finally called Bismarck silently.

"Hey, if you don't go back to your Iron Blood, your camp will be messed up by Veneto."

[Really? A promise is a promise. Isn’t Queen Elizabeth still diligently washing clothes by hand?]

[Don't slack off, Bismarck, you still have two sets of bench presses to do, which is very effective for buttocks. ]

Listening to the noisy White Eagle voice from Bismarck, Roma frowned and finally had to snort coldly and hang up the communication.

"If you guys regret it afterwards, I won't care."

Listening to Roma's complaints, Yixian, who was helping to make tea, couldn't help but gently comfort her: "Ms. Roma, are you too prejudiced against your sister?"

"From what I can tell, Ms. Veneto is actually quite shrewd."

"Smart? I now even doubt that she can eat grass, and you actually call her smart?"

Hearing the comfort from Yixian, Roma couldn't help rubbing his forehead and said, "Rather than saying she is smart, it's better to say she is naturally black."

"She first approaches the other party with her natural sense of being harmless, and then stabs him in the back. I suspect that the commander was taken down by her in this way without knowing why!"

With the attitude that his sister must be no good, Roma raised his heterochromic eyes and drank the hot tea beside him. He added to Yixian seriously, "That guy, he should be late and leave early."

"She likes to play with Legos at the desk next to mine while I'm working!? She might as well go to bed! Even Toricelli, who hides in the closet all day, is better at doing real work than her."