The time-based admiral of KanColle

Terrible, vicious, the Soviet Alliance, the Royal Fortune, Egil and her, Marco Polo felt that he really had to respect Hindenburg.

Gently stroking the empathy necklace on his neck, which was the same as the one Egil was wearing, Marco Polo then looked at the Soviet allies who were lying around him, waiting to share the damage, and nodded confidently.

"Gu, if I had known I wouldn't have come. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

When she thought about the fact that she was not involved in such a complicated operation, Evil couldn't help but regret why she had nothing to do and came to Marco Polo to ask for help to deal with the terrible her.

As the saying goes, when will the cycle of revenge end? She might as well just lie at home and feel unyielding.

Blinking and looking at the resentful little eyes, the vicious one now truly felt the existence of retribution.

Chapter 2016 The difference between great teammates and idiot teammates Bishop Richelieu was right, selfish desires will be punished.

Lying on the cold water bed in the special room with super soundproofing, accepting the vicious reality, he fumbled in his ship's space for a long time before finding an old cross that looked covered with dust, and then silently placed it in front of his thin chest.

And just as the evil one was cramming and starting to pray awkwardly on the spot, the terrible girls around him also began to lie down.

"Really? There's no need to be nervous."

Seeing that the petite and soft Evil even began to regain her faith and pray urgently, Marco Polo, with his forked pink tongue, was naturally not as nervous as Awful and Evil. Instead, he lifted up his slender legs in pantyhose and placed his slender hands on his chest with ease.

Thirty times the commander's speed. Even if Egil is counted as half a ship woman, they add up to 5.5 ship women, so on average each ship only needs to be responsible for five times more speed.

In other words, they can only make the commander break five times in one second, and it will be over if everyone works together!

Besides, most of the marriage ships would occasionally let the commander speed up for pleasure in private, so they would not be breached by the commander.

Just as Marco Polo was preparing to calmly face the storm, Lavos's empathy necklaces flashed one by one from the necks of the ship girls present, until the next moment, Marco Polo and the others were connected together on the spot, taking on each other's sensory feedback.

In an instant, the wave-like impact began to wash over the Soviet allies, leaving them no room to react.

Yu Yu Yu!

The violent high-speed impact caused the body to shake, and the vicious person not far away began to shake at the speed of light.

"Roaring, eh eh."

There was a constant shaking sound, as if there was a trembling sound in an earthquake. The petite and soft Evil immediately began to shake visibly on the water bed, until the Iris Cross in her hand fell down. She looked extremely helpless.

"Ok?"

Similarly, feeling the speed intensity fed back, Marco Polo couldn't help but blink in surprise.

My goodness, this is clearly an impact of almost six times the speed, which means that the woman on Egil's ship is not even half as fast!

Marco Polo complained about Egil's waste and felt numb all over, but he was still on the string and couldn't stop halfway.

But at this moment, the limp and vicious person suddenly shook off, and then he raised the white flag and surrendered on the spot.

"Gu, I can't be vicious anymore!"

Because she was expelled with the "playing around" card, Yaxu never showed her viciousness. Of course, she could not adapt to this shocking feeling that even prevented her from sleeping, so she directly and forcefully took off the necklace around her neck and lay down on the spot.

At that moment, the speed of the torpedo felt by Marco Polo and the others suddenly increased by more than twice.

Wow, after Egil, the glass cannon, here comes another fighting loli!

Seeing that Evil chose to lie down on the spot without any guilt, Marco Polo, who was hugging the pillow tightly in his arms, was about to scold the useless Egil and the lazy Evil in his heart, when the fearful on the right also turned over at this moment.

As he felt a little dizzy from the push, Kewei of course wanted to change to a prone position and continue to endure it.

However, as the huge body of Kewei suddenly turned over, the beads of the Lavos necklace were crushed on the spot.

"what?"

Feeling the surging sensory invasion suddenly recede like the tide, Kewei was slightly stunned and could not help but look down at the fragments in front of his own gathering, then looked around with a blushing and guilty look, not even daring to report loudly.

Let me make it clear in advance that she definitely didn't mean it. She is not that fragile after being piled up with the others every day.

Damn! You fat dinosaur, why don’t you just die of fatness!!!

After keenly noticing the unexpected incident on Kewei's side, the furious Marco Polo finally couldn't hold it anymore. The speed, which was almost ten times faster, doubled the difficulty for her.

Finally, even the active Pineapple Jam couldn't help but start to feel resentful towards these female warships who were only holding back the team.

Working with this group of insect-like ship women is definitely the greatest sorrow for Marco Polo!

at the same time-

In front of the metal guardrail, a group of masked women on the port ships were looking at the cubic glass space below with great interest, paying close attention to the current confrontation, especially when they saw their beloved commander attacking Egil and the others.

It must be said that the ripe black silk drums of Hindenburg and Egil are simply top-notch artillery mounts.

Seeing Egil lying on the ground, some masked girls even took out their cameras and started filming secretly.

"Ahhh! You guys are shameless!"

Faced with the absurd darkness of the port area, Hipper, with a blushing face, couldn't help but cover his face even though he was wearing a mask.

"Ah, Sister Hipper, you still want to cover your eyes after all this?"

Prince Eugen, wearing a little bear mask and tilting his head, didn't know how to complain about his sister Hipper who wanted to be an ostrich. Although she was small and durable, it was obvious that she was a sad and tsundere who would cover her eyes under the commander.

On the other side, there was a balloon with a small umbrella hanging on its hollow flank. When Hindenburg saw that Egil next to him chose to launch at a speed thirty times faster, his originally indifferent expression naturally changed.

Because according to her understanding of Egil, she should have fainted and given up the game on the spot.

As a result, until now, although Egil looked like a candle in the wind and the expression on his face looked extremely mean and terrible, he held on strangely.

It’s weird.

Seeing that the balloon would soon be hung on Egil's waist again, Hindenburg knew that he could no longer sit there and wait, otherwise he would lose.

As the top succubus in the Iron Blood camp, Hindenburg certainly could not accept that he would lose to Egil.

Just as Hindenburg was slowly measuring the maximum speed he could accept, Yaxu was looking at Egil below with mixed feelings.

After all, the commander was not a fool. Looking at Egil who suddenly became unusually durable, Yaxu certainly realized that something was wrong.

Especially after seeing that Egil seemed to be wearing a crystal clear necklace decoration, Yaxu immediately understood everything.

This look and design should be something from Lavos, right?

Observing the King of Sai necklace on Egil's neck, Yaxu, who felt it looked familiar, also recognized the design style of the lover.

No wonder, today's Egil is like a real dragon from the abyss and cannot be defeated. In other words, is there a so-called mastermind helping her?

After roughly guessing that Egil had formed a team to avenge the restoration of Renaissance Castle, Yaxu did not expose anything in the end.

As the saying goes, each of the Eight Immortals has his own magical powers when crossing the sea. The commander has nothing to say about the competition between his own ship girls. He can only say that it depends on one's own ability.

Ah~ It’s just that his poor Bao Bao, it seems that he has been too successful in the port area, and has not tasted the feeling of being calculated, resulting in a lack of so-called awe towards the port area.

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Hindenburg would accept the bet so easily, Hindenburg's elegant succubus tone suddenly came from the side.

"Contractor, from now on, give me a speed of forty times as fast."

After finding a comfortable position to lie on the pillow, Hindenburg, who was shaking his succubus tail, said that he tilted the curved horns of the dark demon, and without hesitation, increased the difficulty for himself and started the succubus-level internal roll.

"Ha! Commander, give me sixty times the force!"

"???"

Looking at Egil who suddenly wanted to suppress Hindenburg's momentum arrogantly, the dazed Yaxu almost couldn't help but ask Egil to think more about his teammates.

But since Egil said so, the commander certainly couldn't refuse.

So before long——

Just when Marco Polo was feeling fortunate that he at least had two real teammates to help share the burden with her, an even more violent impact suddenly surged over her.

Huh? Why is Egil's glass cannon becoming more difficult when it's still fine?!

"Well, you are indeed worthy of being called Comrade Commander!"

As a heavy tank of the Northern Alliance, although the Soviet Alliance's wedding ship has insufficient ship experience, it still appears to be durable, and even does not forget to express admiration for the strength of its own commander.

The slightly curled ice-blue hair and frosty eyelashes give the Soviet Union, which exudes a natural and cute feeling, and in the midst of the violent storm, it is inevitable that it begins to feel a little pressure.

Just like Slaanesh is actually torture, awesome is not just a simple adjective.

If it goes too fast, there will actually be no room for joy for them, the ship girls.

"No! Hindenburg must have chosen to speed up, so Egil wanted to speed up as well!"

After immediately noticing the situation on Egil's side, Marco Polo, who had to bear twenty times the burden, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

After all, she is just an ambitious person in the port area, not a big truck of the Northern Union, and she is not even as powerful as the one in Kewei.

Compared with the Northern Alliance tanks such as the Soviet Alliance next to it, her Marco Polo looks much more delicate and graceful.

Just as Marco Polo was feeling sad that he was about to die, causing a chain reaction that would lead to the defeat of the Soviet Alliance and the Royal Fortune, a large number of brown and black octopus tentacles suddenly began to swing everywhere.

"Hehe, the mysterious, lovely and charming royal fortune will never fall!"

The Royal Fortune, with its dark brown hair hiding strange tentacles and looking like an octopus, immediately became like an evil god under the sea. It started to raise its hands in confusion and screamed, "Let me show you the power of the evil god. Long live the pirates!"

Seeing that the Royal Fortune had suddenly opened fire at full power and had taken on most of her pressure, Marco Polo suddenly felt a little moved for some reason.

Royal Fortune, my Superman!

Looking at the Royal Fortune that was almost wrapped into a ball with the tentacles and the sailing ship, with its eyes popping out of the tentacles and even constantly squeezing out, Marco Polo, who had originally prepared for failure, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it seems that she still has two reliable teammates by her side.

at the same time-

As the battlefield was becoming increasingly intense, Hindenburg and her team had almost twenty balloons hanging around their waists.

However, just as the port ship girls were concentrating on watching the outcome of the battle, the metal door of the secret corridor in the distance was suddenly blown open.

"Roar!!!"

As Geryon's ship-mounted dragon head suddenly rushed out, Bismarck Zwei and Seydlitz and others quickly surrounded them.

We have been reported by the port area! What are you doing now? Surrender quickly! "

Facing Hu Teng and other ships with frosty faces, the female crew members were slightly stunned and then began to panic.

"Oh no! The Iron-Blooded Inspector is coming, everyone run!"

As order collapsed, the panicked women on the secret ship began to run away on the spot, fearing that they would be caught, put in solitary confinement, and asked to write self-criticisms.

Seeing this, Hipper, who could not bear the psychological pressure, quickly surrendered with both hands. He looked aggrieved and ashamed and reported to Hutten and the others: "Woo-woo-woo! It's all Eugen's fault for bringing me here. Catch her!"

"Hmm, Hipper? What are you doing here? Move aside, the wedding ship, and don't interfere with our capture of the ship."

After taking a look at Hipper's arrogant face, Hutten, who was too lazy to reply, took Brunhilde and the others to catch the boat in a hurry, leaving Hipper standing there with a confused look on his face.

That’s right, if they were to arrest people for having a party on a wedding ship, they would have been arrested long ago (thick fog).

At the same time, even Hindenburg, who looked down on Aegir, felt that there was something wrong with the water temperature because of his ability to withstand pressure as if there was no limit.

"I won! Commander, did you see that? I won!"

With a blush of excitement, Egil couldn't help but raise her head in ecstasy when she counted to the twentieth balloon.

"Ah la la, looks like I've been tricked, never mind, this is pretty interesting."

Looking at the extremely excited Egil, the elegant and timeless Hindenburg did not break down or become hysterical. After all, she was a big devil from hell and she was not so unable to afford to lose as to expose her disgraceful appearance.

"Hehe, Hindenburg, do you see this? This is the power of the Abyss Dragon!"

"Yes, yes, Egil, you win this time."

Seeing that Hindenburg did not show the humiliated expression she had imagined, Egil, who was always unhappy, could not help but remind him hurriedly: "Wait! According to our bet, Hindenburg must fast for a week! A week!"

"Yeah, don't worry, I will hand it over to you after every incident, is that okay?"

Strange! Why is Hindenburg not nervous at all?

Looking at Hindenburg who was handling the situation with ease, Egil, who was unable to understand, stood there in a daze, feeling as if he had punched cotton.

Chapter 2017 The end of Hindenburg has come!

"Hey! You lost, so feel sorry for it!"

Seeing Hindenburg's calm attitude, Egil, who had narrowed his golden dragon pupils, could not help but clench his fists and emphasized, "We agreed to fast for a week! During this period, you even want to eat a little of the commander's body fluids!"

"Okay, these are all yours."

In the face of Egil's shouting, Hindenburg, as a big iron-blooded devil who could afford to lose, of course did not refute anything. Instead, he silently took off the waist rope that was wrapped around his waist and hung with twenty inflated balloons, and handed it to Egil.

"What a waste! This isn't your recipe."

Looking at the small umbrellas hanging like water balloons, Hindenburg couldn't help licking his soft red lips.

After all, with so much in total, she could even use it to make a whole cream cake, or even commander soup, coconut jelly, or chocolate fillings. The remaining scraps could simply be used as condiments to sprinkle on the Australian beef pie.