The time-based admiral of KanColle

Fortunately, just as Enpress was about to make further physical threats to Yaxu, Akashi, who was like the commander's savior, finally debugged the liquid preservation chamber of the preservation plan ship.

"Commander, Akashi finally got it done, meow!"

Along with Akashi's slightly smug meow, a large amount of icy mist produced by dry ice instantly overflowed from the base of the liquid storage chamber and instantly covered the entire main hall.

And the next second, in the hazy icy fog, as the liquid preservation chamber rose and opened, the Sardinian sister named Marco Polo quickly walked out slowly and elegantly.

The blue waist-length hair set off a clear color. The tall and slender Marco Polo, holding the Queen of Hearts' scepter in his hand, stood in front of Yaxu slowly.

Then, Marco Polo raised his wine-red eyes, his delicate face with attractive teardrop moles, and looked at Yaxu in front of him silently.

The exquisite and soft body is wrapped in a graceful gray Sardinian court robe, and Marco Polo is wrapped in dark gray tights and paired with red and black high heels tied with ribbons. A solemn and noble demeanor immediately permeates the surroundings.

Different from the dashing White Dragon when it was born, the well-behaved Anchorage when it was born, and the terrifying power of August and Egil when they were born with mechanical dragons, Marco Polo's birth was filled with a sense of elegance called ease.

But just when Yaxu's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Marco Polo's teardrop mole, a burst of arrogant and confident laughter quickly interrupted Yaxu's thoughts.

"The one who awakened me, are you ready to pay the corresponding price?"

Faced with Marco Polo's condescending greeting, Yaxu was a little puzzled, but he still smiled and said, "Well, it's done."

"Very good, I admire your courage! I am Marco Polo, let us fight together to promote the glory of the empire, huhuhuhu~?"

With a lovely queen-like laugh and holding the queen's scepter, Marco Polo immediately expressed his so-called ambitions to Yaxu.

In response, Veneto on the other side walked up to Marco Polo at the right time, put her slender hands on her breasts, and greeted Marco Polo in a friendly manner: "Hello, Miss Marco Polo, welcome to become a member of our Sardinian Empire."

"Are you Vittorio Veneto, the flagship of our Sardinian Empire?"

After taking a look at Veneto in front of him, Marco Polo thought for a while and then turned to look at Yaxu and continued to introduce himself.

"Anyway, I'm the battleship of the Sardinian Empire, Marco Polo."

Marco Polo, with his smooth blue hair and a noble hat on his head, raised his head to Yaxu and added in a complacent tone: "Commander, I don't mind you comparing me with these guys, but I hope you can make one thing clear, that is, if I were in their position, I would do better than them."

"So Commander, what is my specific position?"

"Considering that I am a new member of the ship and have no experience in high positions, how about letting me start with an ordinary position?"

Marco Polo looked at Yaxu seriously and announced, "I will build up enough achievements as soon as possible, and then I will be a high-ranking official in the Sardinian Empire. Commander, you can look forward to my performance."

"Speaking of which, Commander, can you show me the map of this place first? I want to see how big the current territory of our Sardinian Empire is."

"???"

Looking at this ambitious Marco Polo, Pola and the others instantly showed silly expressions on their faces, and even began to doubt whether they had made a mistake in choosing the wrong ship girl. Shouldn't this Marco Polo be the ship girl of the Iron-Blooded ship next door?

But no matter what Marco Polo's personality is, as the flagship of Sardinia, she must take on the task of guiding Marco Polo to understand the port area.

and so……

"Abruzzi, the job of getting Miss Marco Polo familiar with the port area is up to you (blushing)."

Her fair face was flushed with shyness. After hesitating for a moment, Veneto finally had the nerve to throw the trouble to the innocent-looking Duke of Abruzzi who was not far away.

As for Veneto's arrangement, Abruzzi, with one hand on his waist, sighed slightly, then turned sideways and chuckled at Veneto, "I say, you are too cunning."

"Hug, sorry."

Faced with Abruzzi's little complaint, Veneto, feeling guilty, turned her head away with a blush.

For some reason, she could clearly feel that Marco Polo was the complete opposite of her.

She really didn't know how to get along with this ambitious new colleague, so she could only leave it to the Duke of Abruzzi, who also had aristocratic self-esteem.

"Okay, Commander, you can now ask the ship girl in charge of recording to start recording."

"Because from today on, with my appearance, the whole of Sardinia will usher in greater glory."

Just as Marco Polo, brimming with confidence, announced this to the Sardinian ship girls around him, Empress and the Observer, who had been watching the show on the side, finally appeared in Marco Polo's eyes.

Then, in an instant, a panicked, high-pitched cry resounded throughout the entire Sardinian court.

"Siren, fight quickly!!!"

at the same time--

Unlike the chaos in the Sardinian Empire, the Iris Church today is still in a peaceful and sacred state.

At this moment, in Kaixuan's clean and tidy lady's boudoir, a group of little lolis on the wedding ship were lying softly on the platinum bed, enjoying the happy and leisurely life of little ship girls.

"Well, really, because of the new ship project, my lovely sister Sarah has no time to rehearse singing recently."

With her pink ponytails spread out on the bed, the petite and adorable Saratoga held a biscuit in her cherry mouth while holding a red and blue handheld game console in both hands.

Hearing this, Javelin, who was helping Kaixuan tidy up the room not far away, raised her young neck with great interest and looked at Saratoga with her emerald eyes: "I remember that the new project ship of your White Eagle is called Anchorage, right? What kind of big sister is she?"

"Well, I feel like Eldridge, a confused child."

"Huh? She looks like a child, but when I looked at the photos of Minato, Javelin, she was clearly a plump older sister."

"Sister Sarah also wants to know why she has such a good figure!"

After waving her little hand fiercely at the javelin, Saratoga sighed softly and then lay down on the soft bed with a wronged look on her face.

Because she was responsible for guiding the new project ship to understand the port area, Anchorage had been following her obediently and cutely during this period, making her always feel the physical gap between her and Anchorage, which was like an underground chasm.

At this moment, Kaixuan, who had just finished cleaning the room, suddenly saw Evil throwing the finished potato chips aside again. He frowned and walked forward to pull up Evil who was lying on Lafite and doing nothing.

"Sister, please get up and help me clean up the room!"

Hearing the reminder from Kaixuan's good sister, Evil yawned cutely and turned over lazily, aiming her buttocks wrapped in white stockings at Kaixuan, and then said inexplicably confidently: "Hehe, no Kaixuan, because I now have a new countermeasure. The commander will not join you in bullying me next time!"

"A new...countermeasure?"

"Yes, I ordered a new set of pajamas from Akashi, so that I can sleep while enticing the commander to protect me. I am really like this, huhu~?"

"Pyjamas...wait! Sister, you didn't buy some weird pajamas!"

Looking at the inexplicably confident Evil in front of him, Kaixuan gradually realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to shake Evil, trying to get more information from Evil.

Seeing this, Z23, who was sitting on the bed and watching Ayanami play, spoke up for Evil at the right time: "Come to think of it, the Commander's birthday is coming soon. Maybe Evil just wants to make the Commander happy."

"Well, what kind of pajamas are those? They can't be pajamas for adults, right? (Blushing)!"

With a shy and expectant tone, the energetic javelin couldn't help but become curious about the vicious pajamas.

In response, the unashamed Evil used his beautiful white cross eyes to look at the wardrobe not far away, and then described it in a soft voice: "The new clothes are slippery... quite suitable for rolling around..."

“Slippery, slippery!?”

Chapter 1174 A Visit from the Black Royal Ark!

"What a bold style!"

"That's amazing, really."

At dusk, in the holy and peaceful Iris Church, along with the soft and adorable screams of Javelin and the others, Evil, who was lying limply on the bed, calmly put her little hands in the bag of potato chips beside her, not caring at all that her closet was seen by Ayanami and the others.

At this moment, in front of Evil's platinum wardrobe, Z23 and the others with silly expressions were standing there for a long time, staring at the elegantly designed clothes of Evil inside.

In the middle of the hanger of the Sardinian cape and tight uniform skirt with a gold-plated background, a pure white and elegant pajamas was quietly hanging there, and it was decorated with matching soft white rabbit ears.

This pure white bunny pajamas is completely different from the thick white tights that Evil usually wears. The tights on it are of a very light and thin design. While taking into account the breathability, it also has the elegant aesthetic of the free iris. It can be said to be a very beautiful style!

"I don't dare wear this kind of clothes (blushing)!"

Facing Evil, who was as mature as an older sister, Javelin with a blushing face covered her eyes first, and then continued to peek through the gap between her hands.

So the next second, Kaixuan pursed her lips tightly and, out of the reserve of an elegant young lady, quickly closed the wardrobe for Evil.

Then, the blonde with blue eyes looked at Evil with a blushing face, and then asked in a low voice: "Sister, aren't you embarrassed to buy pajamas like this?"

"Chew, so what's there to be ashamed of?"

Ignoring Kaixuan and the others' shyness, Evil, who was eating potato chips, blinked her beautiful blue-gray eyes and turned her head expressionlessly to Z23 and the others and added: "Anyway, we small wedding ships are often frank with the commander. This bunny pajamas is also a pair of pajamas, right?"

This, this seems to make some sense.

Hearing Evil's inexplicably self-righteous explanation, Javelin and the others couldn't help but look at each other cutely.

"Huh~ You guys are really little kids, making a fuss over something like this."

Seeing Ayanami and the others gathered in front of the vicious wardrobe, Saratoga couldn't help but shake her cute pink twin ponytails and tilted her little head up in a mature manner.

"Fufu... Rafi, I prefer to wear warm pajamas."

Just as Lafite and the others continued to lie down in the Triumph Room to rest, a crisp knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

"It's time for dinner, you little guys, hurry down."

Jean Bart, with her long beautiful legs, hot shorts and flaxen ponytail, pushed the door open and walked in, frowning and urging the pink little ship girls in the room.

Soon after, the petite and lively Walkeran also poked his head out of the door and playfully said to Kaixuan and the others, "You have been in the room for so long, are you secretly talking about birthday presents?"

"No, we were just looking at the pajamas that Evil Sister recently bought."

Seeing that Walkerlan brought up the issue of giving a gift to the commander, Kaixuan, who was a little shy, quickly shook his head.

Seeing this, Walkerlan, with stars in his eyes, quickly stepped forward, hugged Kaixuan affectionately, and asked excitedly: "Don't be so stingy, Kaixuan, what kind of gift are you going to give? Tell me so that Sister Tartu and I can refer to it, how about that?"

"Um... keep it secret."

Facing Walkeran's questioning, Triumph modestly put her hands behind her back, her delicate face flushed with an alluring rosy glow.

"His birthday?"

Hearing this, Jean Bart, with one hand on his waist, looked thoughtfully at the church calendar hanging not far away. He stared at the part circled in red and slowly reached out to stroke it.

Then, a soothing voice with a sense of holiness suddenly interrupted Jean Bart's thoughts.

"Are you worried about your birthday present, Jean Bart?"

Richelieu, wearing red and white papal robes and with his long orange-gold hair draped gently behind his waist, came to Triumph's room with concern because he hadn't waited for Jean Bart and the others to come down for a while.

After noticing that Jean Bart was staring at the calendar, the dignified and holy Richelieu could not help but put his hand wrapped in golden sleeves on the round chest of the bishop and asked with a smile: "Have you thought of a gift for the commander?"

"I haven't decided yet, but Gascoigne is currently working hard on making clay sculptures. I think she wants to give it to the commander."

After quietly looking at the calendar in front of him for a while, Jean Bart hummed softly and then muttered to himself: "Besides, with his personality, I guess he will happily accept anything I give him."

"Hehe, you guys are really naive. If you want to celebrate the Commander's birthday, gifts alone are not enough~?"

Seeing that Richelieu and the others were all concerned about the gift, Saratoga couldn't help but twirling the magic girl's scepter in her hand, and then said with a snicker, "After all, the purpose of the birthday party is to make Commander Stupid happy, and the gift is just symbolic."

Hearing Saratoga's words, Ayanami and the others on the other side immediately nodded in agreement.

You know, when their commander celebrated his birthday, he forced his way from the White Eagle camp to the Iron Blood camp, and even didn't let go of a cute little wedding ship.

And now, not only them, but also Free Iris and other factions have been added. The commander's schedule will probably be even tighter by then.

These little guys seem to be quite experienced.

Looking at Javelin and the others nodding to themselves, Jean Bart, with a frown on his face, couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Richelieu, who vaguely guessed what Jean Bart was thinking, smiled and agreed: "After all, before we met the commander, the port district had already celebrated his birthday."

"Hmph~ So what? It's just a birthday celebration. No need to get nervous."

As Jean Bart hurriedly left the room, Richelieu gradually revealed a gentle smile.

at the same time--

In the dark and cold Siren basement, the petite and scheming observer was lying limply on the dark metal floor.

But even in a state of near exhaustion, the observer with a playful look on her face still tried to hold up her petite body, and teased Yaxu who was not far away in a joking manner: "Haha, it's too late for you to take advantage of me now."

"Instead of wasting your time here to educate me, why don't you go and give back to Empres~?"

As she spoke, the observer in a frivolous tone lifted up her cheeks seductively and looked straight at Yaxu who was standing next to her.

You black-hearted loli, how dare you say that? Thanks to you, Empres looks at me more and more strangely.

Looking at this observer who was indestructible at all, Yaxu sighed softly and slowly squatted down and patted the observer's little head. He really didn't know what to say.

Because now he really can't be rude to observers.

Thinking of this, Yaxu's thoughts quickly shifted to Enpress.

In order to avoid making the same mistake as the Observer, he had to quickly decide on the ship girl to fight with Empress.

What should we do? Should we let Frederick the Great and his men fight Empress again? And should we bring a group of submarine girls to try the tactic of close-range torpedoing?

With all kinds of considerations in mind, Yaxu finally frowned.

After all, he really didn't want to see his own ship girls get hurt, and that was why he had been avoiding the agreement with Empress.

But just as Yaxu lowered his head in deep thought, a Purifier with long light purple hair suddenly poked her head out of the corridor outside the laboratory, looked at Yaxu eagerly and asked, "Mr. Human, are you done?"