The time-based admiral of KanColle

But having said that, it's a bit boring for a boat to lie here alone. It would be nice if she could be given a few Arctic hares to play with.

Thinking of this, the Soviet ally, who also had the size of a heavy truck, couldn't help but lower his head and took out a small fairy tale picture album he carried with him from his northern hemisphere, and then admired it silently.

Seeing this, Kursk, who was struggling to figure out how to kill the time, couldn't help but frown slightly, then leaned over to take a peek.

"Tsk! Why is it the Arctic hare again? Ally, why do you like that kind of thing so much?"

"Why do I like Arctic Hare...?"

Hearing Kursk complain about her rare flagship hobby, the Soviet ally, with her seductive legs raised from her winter coat, said seriously: "Don't you think it's cute when it stands up and walks?"

"Hmm? I can't understand what's so cute about it? The slender limbs that contrast sharply with the round body are obviously unexpectedly and shockingly cute!"

"Is it shocking? It's all because of you. My snow sculptures can't even eat rabbits."

Thinking of how the Soviet Alliance had snatched the rabbit from the mouth of her snow sculpture, Kursk, swinging his mechanical tail, slowly looked at the firepower around him.

Obviously, after experiencing the ups and downs of their lives, Black Mercury Memorial and the others all seemed particularly confused as they lay around, looking as if they didn't know what to do.

Although they could just blow up the damn cell and escape, their position would become more delicate and embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Kursk sighed and slowly closed his beautiful eyes, intending to calmly accept his fate.

As the lone wolves of the Northern Alliance, I didn't expect that they would be reduced to being presented to the commander by the ship girls in the port area for his pleasure. What a shame!

After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, as the warm midday sun gradually enveloped the entire cell, a steady stream of footsteps slowly approached from outside.

"coming!"

Hearing the male footsteps that were completely different from those of the ship girl, Kursk, who had noticed the element, immediately took a vigilant and alert posture.

Even though she is now pitifully imprisoned, the pride of a woman on a ship will never disappear!

"Soviet Alliance, let's prove our integrity and principles to that guy!"

In order to prevent them from becoming the object of other people's amusement and ridicule, Kursk, with an anxious look on his face, hastily reminded the Soviet allies nearby, hoping that the leaders of his own Northern Alliance could restore their image.

"Don't worry, it seems that I have to show my most severe side to the human comrades here!"

Considering that they had been punished enough for their presumptuous intrusion, the Soviet alliance no longer intended to adopt a compromising diplomatic posture, but was prepared to fight for diplomatic rights with a calm and composed style.

Soon, the Kronstadt girls in hot prison guard uniforms surrounded Yaxu and slowly came to the door of the cell, and looked up at the group of Northern Alliance women inside.

"Ahem! Everyone, please be alert! Now is the time for our commander to interrogate us!"

After knocking on the frost cell with a baton to alert the firepower inside, Murmansk, with a smirk on his face, teased Yaxu beside him: "So, comrade commander! How are you going to torture them today?"

"First, how about interrogating them to find out their origins?"

"what?"

Yaxu looked at Chapayev and the others with expectant expressions, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

However, as the commander, Yaxu certainly couldn't refuse the initiative of Bellaros and the others.

But having said that, he would not do such a terrible thing as whipping the ship woman with a whip or scalding the little ship girl with irons.

Thinking of this, Yaxu opened the cell and took the lead to look at the Soviet Alliance in the center.

"Well, Ms. Soviet Alliance, let's get to know each other first."

In response to Yaxu's gentle greeting, the awe-inspiring Soviet Alliance opened her bright blue eyes, then stood up first, and with her tall, royal figure, nodded gracefully towards Yaxu.

"In that case, I would like to hear your self-introduction, human comrade."

That's right, considering that the focus of diplomatic negotiations is to see which side has the initiative in controlling the discourse power, the Soviet alliance took the lead in placing its slender black silk hands on its overflowing chest and looked at Yaxu leisurely.

"Um...I am the commander of this port area."

Since such formal self-introductions were rare, Yaxu paused for a moment and then politely introduced himself to the Soviet allies with a smile: "I am also the husband of Belarus and Rossiya."

"Hmm, huh?"

Although the Soviet Alliance initially intended to control the rhythm of the conversation with a leisurely attitude, but after just one sentence, the Soviet Alliance, who had just had a frosty face, suddenly froze in place.

"S-Are they your wedding ships?"

"Hehe! That's right, how do you know I'm also a marriage ship!"

"She didn't speak to you, Kronstadt."

Under Murmansk's subsequent teasing, the Soviet ally was stunned for a long time before he realized it and tilted his head towards Yaxu and said, "Then am I not your sister?"

Normally, yes, but to be honest, there are very few ship girls in the port area who call the commander dear brother-in-law. After all, everyone has that kind of thoughts to some extent, so calling the commander brother-in-law is essentially quite embarrassing.

Seeing that the Soviet Alliance was unexpectedly cute, Yaxu, who didn't care, took the initiative to tease the Soviet Alliance and said, "Indeed, in this case, I should call you Big Sister."

"Wait! Comrade Commander, you've never called me Big Sister (shocking voice)!"

"Calm down, Kronstadt."

After saying this, Kuibyshev, smiling, considerately took away the extra Kronstadt.

Hearing this, the Soviet ally nodded and immediately acted like an elder sister, saying to Yaxu: "There's no need to call me sister, brother-in-law. It seems that Belarus and the others are very much cared for by you."

"In that case, shall we have a couple of drinks?"

Wait, wait! Comrade Soviet Alliance, what on earth are you doing?

Seeing the Soviet Alliance becoming related to the evil commander of the evil port area, they stayed where they were as they had originally planned to watch the Soviet Alliance slaughter everyone fiercely.

Seeing this, Yaxu noticed Huoli and the others' cute expressions and couldn't help but joked to Soviet Alliance: "It seems that Ms. Soviet Alliance has a very special image among your companions."

"Do you mean, do I want to be a dignified manager or a serious leader? In fact, I actually want to be a listener in life, but people can't seem to associate the latter with me."

Feeling the so-called hardships of the flagship, the Soviet Alliance nodded and said, "But just listening in silence will not make my relationship with my companions closer. I understand this, but I am not very good at communicating in private."

"So, brother-in-law, do you have any good ideas? I see that you seem to be very good at getting along with your ship girl."

Chapter 1895: Yaxu’s exclusive interrogation technique!

"Wake up! Soviet ally, talk to him about business quickly."

Witnessing the Soviet Alliance and Yaxu chatting about the trivial matters between sister-in-law and brother-in-law, Kursk, feeling a headache, could not help but hurriedly urge his own leader.

If Veneto exudes the natural and silly aura of eating grass, then the Soviet Alliance undoubtedly exudes a natural and cute aura under the calmness.

Although the Soviet alliance was very serious, for some reason, it just felt a bit cute.

"Ahem, as an offense for you to enter the port area, I have discussed with my ship girl and plan to detain you for a week."

Seeing that the Black Mercury Memorial and other ships around him all showed subtle expressions, Yaxu asked the tall Soviet Alliance in a friendly manner the next second: "I wonder if you have any opinions, or if there is anything you want to fight for?"

"One week, yeah, that's a reasonable schedule."

Facing the frank statement from Yaxu, the Soviet Alliance thought for a moment and finally accepted the punishment with pleasure.

After all, being imprisoned for a week is a completely painless punishment for these genuine immortals like the KanColles.

The strong can control the fate of the weak, and as a ship girl I can certainly understand that.

Just as the Soviet Alliance nodded in agreement, Kronstadt, the only truck-sized company of the same size as the Soviet Alliance, also came back from the Frost Corridor with great interest.

"Comrade Commander, I have prepared all the tools for interrogation. Where do you plan to start?"

When Yaxu saw Kronstadt and Tallinn enthusiastically bringing a lot of props, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Torture... interrogate?"

"That's right! Since you are all unknown wild ship women, we must torture you for intelligence!"

Kronstadt, with her hands on her hips showing off her sexy curves, picked up the whip and chain from the cart and happily suggested to Yaxu, "Comrade Commander, do you want to watch us do it, or do it yourself?"

That's right! It's a rare opportunity for a group of genuine Northern Union criminals to come in. Now is the best opportunity for them to try their hand at the Northern Union Prison!

After all, the role-playing games they usually play with commanders lack a bit of realism, and with the appearance of Kursk and others who are unwilling to surrender, they can finally show their skills.

Good man, you really don’t treat them as your own boats.

At this moment, Yaxu clearly realized that there was a tragically thick barrier between Chapayev and his crew and the Poltava and other ships, and this was probably the devouring power of the port.

Honestly speaking, if Black Mercury Memorial hadn't come in and messed things up for no apparent reason, his encounter with the Soviet allies would probably have become even more romantic.

And he would walk into the Soviet Union's ship life outside as usual, instead of being directly carried over by Kronstadt and tortured by the wild ship women as he was doing now.

All we can say is that the fate of each ship is different.

Thinking of this, Yaxu sighed lightly and didn't say anything else, but suddenly snapped his fingers, until Long Wu, wearing a cute chef's hat, suddenly walked in from outside the corridor pushing a food cart.

Yes, with her superb cooking skills, the new Donghuang chef has now become the royal cooking dragon!

Wearing a blue and white Taoist chef's robe, Long Wu, who received the commander's order for the first time, blinked his eyes and carefully lifted the thermal cover on the dining car.

In an instant, with the shining golden light, a series of hard dishes full of Northern League characteristics, such as drunken shrimps and crabs, baked wine duck, braised pork knuckles in white wine, etc., appeared in front of Kursk and his friends.

"Is this the lunch prepared for us, thank you~?"

Seeing this, the Soviet ally, thinking that this was today's prison food, couldn't help but put on a cute smile.

Unfortunately, facing the group of women from the Northern Alliance who had not eaten for almost a whole day, Yaxu did not mean to compromise. Instead, he said meaningfully, "It is indeed for you, but before I give it to you, you must share some information in exchange."

"According to our investigation, you still have a companion staying at the base camp, right? Now I'm going to share the information about her."

"You mean her in Sevastopol? Strange, how do you know that?"

Facing the frowning question from her sister Poltava, Chapayev and the others on the side all looked at the Black Mercury Memorial who had taken out a napkin and elegantly wrapped it around his neck.

"Black Mercury! If we had known, we shouldn't have come to rescue you!"

"Well! Should I blame Lord Black Water Star? But I thought all of you were here."

Seeing that Black Mercury Memorial, who betrayed their companions' information, had the nerve to defend herself, Black Kirov and the other ships couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

"Well, Comrade Commander, I want to eat too!"

After seeing how Long Wu had obviously spent a lot of time and effort on the hot dishes, the people from Murmansk who were waiting outside couldn't help but come in eagerly.

Of course, as everyone's considerate commander, Yaxu immediately picked up the petite and soft Longwu, handed him to Tallin and the others outside, and reminded them: "It's just right, let Longwu cook a meal for you too."

"Remember to call Tashkent and the others back for dinner. No need to wait for me."

Having said that, Yaxu suddenly snapped his fingers, and the perfect and handsome Belfast came in slowly from outside with Scylla and Charybdis, and pushed in a reclining massage chair.

"If you tell me the information about Miss Sevastopol and your organization, not only will you have hot meals in the future, but you will also get a free top-notch royal massage."

Seeing that Yaxu actually used such an indescribable method to torture them for information, the Soviet Alliance and other ships looked at each other in bewilderment and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But, but no matter what, their military qualities as ship girls will not allow them to betray their companions!

Besides, they don’t have the habit of telling everyone about their family affairs!

Just when Kursk and the others decided to ignore the childish behavior of the human commander, Yaxu slowly led over the little firepower loli who was obviously the best and most obedient.

"Hey, here's pear stewed in rock sugar with sweet wine, little fire sister."

"I, I won't say anything, woo woo."

With pale blue crystal eyes and a rosy face, Huoli, who was wearing a small round skirt from Beilian, couldn't help but clench her pink fists in her arms, and turned to emphasize her position to Yaxu with tears in her eyes.

In response to this, Yaxu, who has never been harsh on the little ship girl, took the initiative to say: "Don't worry, the firepower is free for you, I won't ask you anything, just eat it directly."

"Really?"

Seeing that Yaxu didn't seem to have any intention of bullying him, Huoli, who was full of energy and enthusiasm, immediately trotted happily to the seat next to the dining car and started eating like a little sun.

By the way, the graffiti-styled Xiong Meng couldn't help but tug at Ya Xu's sleeve and said stubbornly, "What about her? Why do you only give Huo Li some special treatment?"

"Well, if you're willing to say something, little sister..."

"Ha! I don't want it!"

Just as the fierce man with puffed cheeks resolutely expressed his position, the black-haired and red-eyed Black Mercury Memorial immediately jumped out, wearing translucent black stockings and lace-up fur-collared boots, and took the initiative to say: "Our base is near the terminal of the Snow Country Train!"

"There's also a volcanic zone there with hot springs underneath, which is easy to identify."

"???"

With the principle of not being afraid of the pain of debt, Black Mercury Memorial, as a self-proclaimed Northern Alliance noble, naturally did not want to lead a miserable prison life, so he immediately bared his fangs and confessed proudly.

So the next second, Black Mercury Memorial took off his black velvet winter clothes and lay lazily on the massage reclining chair, until Belfast, who was happy to watch the show, opened the aromatherapy massage oil beside him.

You know, massage services from royal maids are rare.

After all, before the commander came, the maids in the royal camp did not have this kind of business. It was not until after the commander came that Belfast and the others began to operate the maid full body massage service.

Naturally, this kind of maid's meticulous massage service is usually only available to the ship girls of the Royal Faction. After all, Belfast and the others don't have the habit of going to other camps to massage the women of other ships for no reason.

Therefore, Charybdis and the others would not only take care of the commander, but also take care of their royal colleagues.