The time-based admiral of KanColle

After Bismarck finished the next words, the blue-eyed Tirpitz lifted up his snow-velvet boots and asked Bismarck leisurely, "So you decided to change the plan, right? I remember you originally planned to take him to the outside world for a banquet."

"That's right, but considering that the commander is not keen on showing up in the outside world, I still canceled the reservation."

At this point, Bismarck, who was full of leadership qualities and appeared meticulous, suddenly curled his lips slightly, then turned sideways to look at the sky in the port area, and smiled: "Thinking about it carefully, I have really changed a lot."

"In the past, I was obsessed with letting our Iron Blood flags be planted all over the world, so that the outside world would respect Iron Blood. But now, I hope that the entire outside world will revere the commander, at least to the extent that he can leave his name in the history books."

With the unique romance of the Iron-Blooded Ship Girl, Bismarck's expression suddenly softened, and she slowly took off the military cap with the Iron-Blooded emblem, letting her beautiful golden hair fall down behind her waist.

"But when I think about the commander being busy maintaining his external image in the outside world, I can't bear to ask him for anything more..."

"After all, our commander's situation is very complicated. His own abilities alone mean that he cannot get involved too much with the outside world."

Discussing the situation of their beloved husbands together, Tirpitz and Bismarck couldn't help but feel sympathy for Kia Xu in their hearts.

Because after the Siren ship girls were involved to this extent, their monster commander who had crossed both space and time had long been out of touch with the outside society in terms of his worldview.

"Haha, no wonder there are rumors that we have imprisoned him."

"Well, actually, I did consider this strategy at first (blush)."

Hearing Tirpitz's little joke, Bismarck, with blushing cheeks, immediately turned her head away guiltily.

That was when Yaxu had just become the iron-blooded commander. At that time, she really wanted to use Yaxu to command all the camps.

At that time, she was roughly like Marco Polo today, caring about the glory of power and often having strange ideas.

For example: Now the commander is in my hands, so all you women on the ship have to listen to me (shocking sound)!

Recalling his particularly shameful thoughts from the past, Bismarck blushed and could not help but lift up the bulging chest of his uniform, then buried his face.

And if she could face her past self now...she would probably slap herself hard in the face first (very realistic).

"So, how are you going to please him today?"

Realizing that the topic between them seemed to have drifted a little, the calm and steady Tirpitz gently reminded Bismarck: "We don't have much time."

"I don't know. If I think about it carefully, it seems that we don't even have anyone else to discuss this with."

Faced with the concerns of his sister ship, Bismarck put on his Iron Blood military cap again with a bit of helplessness.

You have to know that as a fun ship, Prince Eugen only wants to stir up trouble and have fun, and although Frederick the Great is a very trustworthy Dark Madonna, her hopeless love for maternal ships makes her too lazy to pay attention to the competition between their camps.

The world-weary Count Zeppelin is a hateful monster. The seemingly gentle Roan actually doesn't want to forgive all of their ships. Putting aside her and Tirpitz who are not good at flirting, the only one left for the most reliable wedding ship in the entire Iron Blood is...

Just as Bismarck and the others were lost in thought, the outer door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Z23, exuding a serious air, walked in from outside holding a stack of documents.

"Report, Lord Bismarck, this is the storage report of the underground wine cellar."

With her short brown hair covered by a cute beret, the diligent and serious Z23 is wearing a deportation uniform, with exposed flawless underarms and silky tight safety pants. The youth and vitality of an excellent student soon overflows from her.

It's really sad that their only reliable reference for interest now is the destroyer in their own camp.

After realizing this particularly sad fact at the same time, Bismarck and Tirpitz, who were in a delicate mood, finally cast a pleading look to Z23 who had just entered.

After all, the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls rarely play collective multi-ship games with each other. Count Zeppelin and the others prefer to "fight in the same bed" one-on-one with the commander!

But Z23 is different, because she is the type that is easily fooled, so she has been with Laffite and the others for a long time, and there is no telling how many new and strange tricks she has played with the Commander in private.

Sometimes when they slept with the commander at night, they all heard the half-asleep Yaxu talking in his sleep about Z23.

Something like Z23 tastes like tiramisu, Z23 is tight safety pants, tight safety pants is Z23, etc. It's a series of weird dreams.

Thinking of this, Bismarck took the lead in asking the slightly confused Z23: "Z23, what do you usually do when you are with Ayanami and the others?"

"Eh? Lord Bismarck, why are you asking me this all of a sudden... Well, it's actually nothing."

Just like a reliable class monitor who suddenly made a mistake and was caught by the teacher, Z23, with his lower lip tightly pursed, couldn't help but blink his blue-purple eyes, and avoided the sight of Bismarck and the others with a guilty look.

Very good, are these all games that don't allow ships to be seen?

Seeing that Z23 often held strange "small ship girl parties" with Evil and the others, Tirpitz, who was very careful in dealing with people, immediately slowed down his tone and whispered to Z23: "It's okay, Z23, we are all marriage ships, so we don't have to worry too much about each other."

Faced with the repeated inquiries of his iron-blooded superior, the sensible Z23 who always paid attention to orders finally had to whisper to Bismarck and the others: "Well, if it's about that kind of thing, most of the time I was forced to participate by Lafite and the others."

"Like wearing melting candy swimsuits together, accompanying the Commander to the gym to swim in the middle of the night, having a cream-spraying gun battle before going to bed, and, and..."

Z23, who could no longer resist the embarrassment, bit her lower lip and bowed to Tirpitz and the others, saying, "I'm sorry! Master Bismarck, Master Tirpitz! I will go back and write a letter of apology."

However, at this moment, facing Z23's self-abased apology, Bismarck and Tirpitz just stood there in a daze.

After all, the two of them are not even as good as the little ship girls in the port area. It seems that they are just fake ship girl big sisters!

Faced with this very sad fact, Bismarck and Tirpitz, with mixed feelings, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, before the red-faced Z23 handed in the report and went back to write a self-criticism, Bismarck quickly calmed down and straightened her proud queen figure, with the majestic flagship temperament, and asked Z23 seriously: "Well, actually we want to learn from other factions and give the commander a "special surprise". Z23, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Ugh?"

After hearing this, Z23, who was a good student by nature, didn't know what advice to give.

Because she was usually played by Ayanami and the others, she naturally had no experience in teasing the commander.

But out of a responsible attitude, Z23 still gave his own advice seriously: "Well, instead of thinking about how to make him happy without a plan, why not ask the commander in person."

"I think as long as we sincerely express our feelings to the commander, he will be very happy!"

He is such a naive little destroyer from the port area. If I tell the commander directly, there will be no surprise or excitement at all...

Bismarck was about to say something when he saw Z23, who had no idea about the brutal competition between the camps. Tirpitz on the other side suddenly thought of something and reminded Bismarck, "Oh, right? There used to be glasses that could secretly see what the commander was thinking."

"I remember that the mind-reading glasses finally fell into the hands of Zeppelin."

"Well, she said that only she was qualified to understand the commander's despair and hatred, so she took possession of the glasses alone."

Suddenly remembering this special prize that had appeared in the first port competition, Bismarck and Tirpitz immediately figured out how to please the commander.

After all, only the commander himself knows best what he wants. Combined with the strategies of other camps and his colleagues in the entire camp, an obvious plan clearly emerges in their minds.

"First, let everyone in the Iron Blood take turns to hang around in front of the commander, and then take the opportunity to see what he wants through the glasses."

"Finally, we will unite and let everyone work together to try to fulfill all the wishes that the commander doesn't normally tell us!"

So the next second, Bismarck and Tirpitz reached an agreement in front of Z23 with a decisive and sharp tone.

But at this moment, the graceful Gneisenau suddenly pushed the door open from outside with the posture of a capable female secretary, and hurriedly reported to Bismarck and others: "Just ten minutes ago, there was a sudden situation in the Pacific Ocean outside. Please take a look."

With her beautiful silver-pink hair swaying in the wind, Gneisenau adjusted her glasses and quickly used her communication watch to turn on the projection screen to show Bismarck and the others the special video that had just become a hot topic this morning.

The video was a perspective from the deck of a ship, and on the endless Pacific Ocean line, a scarlet-black mass that penetrated the clouds and the sea was constantly gathering, until an illusory outline of a reversed tower suddenly and exaggeratedly appeared on the sea.

In this short video, the panicked shouting and cursing of the person filming and the surrounding crew can be clearly heard.

After watching this extremely strange scene, Z23 and the others who instantly entered the office state couldn't help but frown slightly.

Obviously, such a spectacular sight could not be hidden from the public, which is why the video was released.

"The United Nations Maritime Administration also sent a communication, saying that they hope we can all go over there, just in case."

"I guess this is another masterpiece of the Siren."

After learning the general situation from Gneisenau, Bismarck nodded slightly and ordered Gneisenau straightforwardly: "Just evade the Maritime Administration and discuss this matter another day. The focus now is to celebrate for the commander."

Although it was unclear what exactly happened, for their port area, this kind of thing was not a serious problem at all.

If it really doesn't work, they can just go to the White Eagle next door and ask the "kind and friendly" Miss Purification for information. There is no need to rush to the outside scene.

And now, of course, the commander's mood is the most important, and they don't want to disturb the commander for such boring things.

"I understand. I'll inform the commander in a few days."

Agreeing with Bismarck's opinion from the standpoint of commander control, Gneisenau immediately turned off the projection screen, acting as if nothing had happened.

Just as the flagship office had returned to calm, Yaxu, bringing August with him, finally arrived outside Bismarck's office.

"Hmm? Are you guys gathered together to discuss some important official business?"

Seeing that Z23 and the others seemed to be discussing something important, Yaxu couldn't help but walk in curiously, then sat aside obediently, posing as a commander who was eavesdropping.

"It's still early now, why not let me help you too."

Immersed in the sense of accomplishment of being a commander, Yaxu looked at Bismarck and the others with anticipation.

Chapter 1252: Rather die than surrender and purify your relatives (fog)!

"So, what were you discussing just now?"

In the rigorous and solemn flagship office, after sitting down in the seat on the right side of the office, Yaxu coughed twice in a serious manner, and then looked expectantly at Gneisenau and others who were holding the report in their hands.

After all, his usual work as a commander was to mechanically stamp documents and listen to reports from the secretarial ships of various factions in the admiral's mansion. He seldom had the opportunity to discuss official business with the ship girls.

Therefore, for this extremely rare opportunity, Yaxu still wanted to do his best as a commander. Otherwise, if he continued like this, he would really become a pretty boy commander when he woke up from his big sister's bed every day.

However, in response to Yaxu's question today, Bismarck and the others frowned slightly and looked at each other with some embarrassment.

Because as ship girls, they certainly don't want to add unnecessary troubles to their commanders.

So the next second, Yaxu looked at Tirpitz and the others who were hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Well, there's nothing you can't tell me, right..."

"Oh? Are you trying to exclude him, your familiar?"

Seeing this, August, who was in a good mood, then slowly sat down next to Yaxu with the sound of crisp high heels.

After all, a certain commander hasn't given her the actual "hush money" yet, so of course she has to stick to the commander now~?

"Huh~ Actually, something happened outside, Commander."

Seeing that August had made such a statement, Bismarck, with his military cap lowered, would certainly not continue to hide it from Yaxu. He had to use his soft arms to support the full chest of his uniform and winked at Gneisenau in a capable manner.

"Look here, Commander."

Seeing this, Gneisenau, a senior secretary, immediately adjusted her glasses, stood in the middle of the office with the intellectuality of an urban beauty, and projected the light screen on the left side of the office.

Then, the always diligent and cute Z23 also quickly trotted over to Yaxu and asked with concern: "Commander, would you like some coffee?"

"No need, Z23, just sit on my lap."

Seeing that Bismarck and the others quickly started working seriously, Yaxu affectionately pulled Z23 into his arms, and placed his slightly cold hands on Z23's smooth thighs wrapped in tight shorts, taking the opportunity to use Z23 to warm his hands.

"Well! We're still at work, can't we leave this kind of thing until after get off work? Really, even I would (whisper)..."

Faced with her commander touching her thigh whenever she had the chance, Z23 pursed her lower lip and looked at Bismarck and the others nervously.

During this break, the graceful Gneisenau played a video that was widely circulated outside to Yaxu, and explained to him, "This is a video that started to circulate around 5 a.m. this morning. A strange scarlet cloud suddenly appeared in the southern Pacific Ocean. Along with the clouds and the sea, you can vaguely see the outline of a tall tower rotating counterclockwise."

"The surrounding waters of that place have been blocked by military forces. The Maritime Administration has also contacted us and wanted you, Commander, to go over there, but we declined."

"I can indeed vaguely see the outline of an illusory tower in the sea. Is that the work of the Siren?"

Looking at the weird scene in the video that was obviously full of black technology atmosphere, Yaxu, who had experienced so much, was certainly not surprised. Instead, he calmly asked Tirpitz for a cup of coffee, and used his communication watch to connect to the Internet to check the reports of some mainstream media outside.

As is customary, mainstream media used positive and stable words based on the video shown by Gneisenau, but the comment section below was filled with a lot of negative emotions.

"It's only been a few hours, and now even doomsday theories are coming out."

After taking a look at the netizens who were busy confronting each other on the media websites, Yaxu couldn't help but frown.

However, seeing such an outrageous scene that can even affect spatial vision does make people nervous.

After all, nothing is scarier than the unknown, and this phenomenon will indeed cause panic if we don't get the exact news.

"There's nothing we can do. You guys wait here for a moment. I'll go to the White Eagle camp and tie up the Purifier and ask him about it."

Thinking of this, Yaxu sighed and decided not to continue sitting here warming his hands with the Z23. Instead, he quickly stood up and slowly pulled up the sleeves of his arms.

So the next second, Yaxu instantly disappeared from the eyes of Bismarck and the others.

Not long after, the outer door of the office was pushed open, and the tied-up Jinhuaqin was thrown in by Yaxu with a confused look on his face.

The Purifier, who was wearing a belly-baring sailor suit that exuded a youthful feel and had her hands tied behind her back, was forcibly abducted by Yaxu. She couldn't help but twist her body and struggled to kneel on the floor.

Then, the slender Purifier shook her long purple ponytail lightly, turned her head to look at Yaxu in panic, and asked quickly: "Wait a minute! Did Purifier do something wrong?"

"Anyway, I apologize first! Let me make it clear first, no abuse of Purification-kun is allowed!"

Looking at Miss Purifier who seemed as heartless as ever, the decisive Bismarck reached out and grabbed the collar of the Purifier's sailor uniform, quickly lifted her up, and turned to the projection screen.

"Tell me quickly, is the thing in the video the work of you Sirens?"

"Slander! You are slandering the Purification Parents!"

Facing Bismarck and the others' questioning, the Purifier with his golden eyes immediately shook his head like a rattle, and then hurriedly added to Yaxu: "Don't blame everything on us Siren."

"Also, even if it was really done by us Sirens, you should ask Dream Weaver and the others about this matter instead of asking poor Purification-kun!"

Having said that, the Purifier couldn't help but look at Yaxu with some resentment.

After all, just a second ago, she was still in the White Eagle camp playing interesting console games with Changdao and the others. But as soon as Yaxu arrived, Allen Sumner and the others immediately tied her up and sent her to Yaxu.