The time-based admiral of KanColle

After hearing the implied meaning of Yaxu's words, Kan'bo couldn't help but tighten the cross scepter in his hand.

In fact, on the first day they joined the port, Lord Richelieu distributed some specially customized port manuals to them, which not only recorded some unspoken rules of the port such as "Beware of the Shizuka Dog", but also provided additional things such as the port map.

One of the booklets specifically and briefly explains the abilities of their commander.

Just as Ke Bu fell silent because of Ya Xu's answer, in the prayer hall outside, a group of beautiful older sisters were sitting on the church benches, chatting and laughing about their commander.

"By the way, the commander has always given me a very mysterious feeling."

Foch, who had a blue short hair with a glazed aloft, was chatting with Dunkirk about the commander's gossip when he suddenly pursed his lower lip, looked towards the confessional not far away, and murmured with a little concern: "I don't know what the commander has been through before..."

Upon hearing this interesting topic, Maye Blaze, who was playing poker with Walkerlan and the others, immediately jumped over, raised her hands, and echoed, "Maye wants to know too!"

"Pfft~ Hehe, we are exactly the same as before~?"

Admiring the concerned expressions of Foch and the others, Surcouf and the others looked at each other and immediately revealed touching smiles.

As we all know, every time the commander brings a new ship girl back from outside, she will go through three stages.

At first, they will be attracted by the commander and join the port. Then, after adapting to the port, they will start to want to know more about the commander. Until finally, every day they wonder when the commander will come to visit them.

"Really? You guys shouldn't laugh at me like that."

Seeing that Algeria and the others seemed to be teasing him, the cheerful and tolerant Foch couldn't help but lift his legs wrapped in tights, propped up his hands behind his back, and leaned back towards the ceiling and said with emotion: "Although I have not been in the port area for a long time, I have become more and more eager to take care of the commander."

"After all, I always feel that he is a bit worrying."

At this point, Foch suddenly thought of something and then teased Dunkirk and the others beside him: "Anyway, don't laugh at me first. How much do you like the commander?"

As soon as Foch finished speaking, an ethereal and leisurely voice came from behind.

"If the powerless are trying to resist fate, those who hold power cannot stand idly by. The commander's brilliance, warmth, and emotions are worth our all to protect."

Champagne, with her sky-blue hair adorned with an exquisite crown and wearing a pure white dress, suddenly appeared behind Foch, with her eyes closed as always.

"I didn't expect that even the indifferent champagne could say something like this..."

Turning around and looking at this unfathomable lady with squinty eyes, Foch blinked his pink eyes in surprise.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Algeria slowly lifted up her plump legs, the thin black stockings revealing the seductive flesh underneath, and smiled at Foch with a mature older sister's aura, "Foch, your question is actually too simple."

"Because as long as they are veteran shipgirls in this port area, their feelings for brother Yaxu are no longer limited to so-called love and dependence, but outright indulgence."

"That is to say, even if the commander stripped Lady Richelieu naked and threw her down on the floor of this prayer hall in front of all of us, we would just stand by and applaud and cheer for him."

Using a charming voice to make a strange metaphor, Algeria raised her lips slightly and then slowly lifted her proud chest and smiled: "Of course, maybe we will also hand water and tissues to the commander~?"

"This is a bit too much (blushing)!"

Hearing Algeria's outrageous words, Foch, who had not yet been completely assimilated into the port area, naturally widened her beautiful eyes instantly, and her delicate face was immediately covered with an alluring blush.

"Hehe, Foch, you are making a fuss out of nothing."

Seeing this, the playful Surcouf immediately came over from the side, pressed against Foch's delicate body, played with the ends of her elegant red hair, and jokingly explained to Foch: "In fact, the commander plays more privately than you think."

"Indeed, the commander and Gascogne are becoming more and more unrestrained in the church. Alas, can't you be a little more considerate of our feelings?"

The gentle tone carried a hint of helplessness, and the gentle and lovely Dunkirk also gently held her cheeks.

After all, they were not blind like the actors in some movies. The commander had no idea how many times he had played with Jean Bart and the others in various places in the church, so they had naturally seen a lot of signs.

It was like a faint gasp suddenly coming from a corner of the church corridor, or like some raindrops suddenly falling sporadically from the bell on the top floor of the church.

Therefore, how could they who lived in the Iris Church not notice it? They were just silently indulging the commander, just like the ship girls from other camps.

Perhaps because they were too indulgent, the commander's behavior became more and more bold.

Thinking of this, Dunkirk and the others couldn't help but look towards the confessional not far away. Not long after, the petite and cute Horrible finally walked out of the confessional, looking like she was worried about something.

"Hehe, this is a rare opportunity. I'll go and confess to the commander."

Seeing this, La Galissonnière, who was lying on his back not far away, stood up, waved the giant sickle in his hand with ease, and then walked over playfully.

"Really? Don't bully the commander, La Galissonnier."

Seeing La Galissonnière trying to have fun with Yaxu, Emile Bertin, who was playing chess with Béarn, quickly reminded him.

Looking at the sweet smile on Emile Bertin's face when he mentioned Yaxu, Foch, who was in a dazed state, finally came back to his senses.

"No matter what, the commander wouldn't be as exaggerated as you say!"

Foch patted his hands heavily on the church bench beside him and looked at Surcouf and the others with a subtle mood.

Because up to now, in her perception, Yaxu has been an extremely considerate, gentle and reliable commander. Even when they were tied up and become slaves by Hei Kaohsiung, Yaxu did not do anything to offend them, but quickly resolved the misunderstanding between them with sincerity.

How could such a commander be a shy commander (shocked)! ?

However, in response to Foch who seemed not to believe the facts, Algeria and the others looked at each other and smiled knowingly at the same time.

"Ah, just like Joan of Arc..."

"Well, at least now she and Joan of Arc have the same ideas~?"

Having said that, Algeria directly and intimately embraced Foch, rested her pretty head on his soft shoulder, and moved Foch's gaze to Joan of Arc who was practicing with Louis IX in the distance.

"Because she is so noble and dignified, Jeanne still firmly believes that our commander is a holy, noble, and pure being."

At this point, Dunkirk on the other side also stretched out his white index finger and gently touched Foch's red lips: "Well, since you don't want to believe it, how about we take you to see it with your own eyes later?"

"Although, this is a bit embarrassing for the commander."

"Ahem, after all, the commander will definitely do a great job today!"

While Shukuf and the others were laughing and making their decision, Yaxu was busy listening to the confessions of the little ones like Vauquelin.

While the older sisters were chatting and laughing, a strange spatial wave suddenly arose in the prayer hall of the church.

Then, the pure white Dream Weaver emerged with an ethereal and ethereal figure surrounded by the giant jellyfish.

Then, the ethereal dream weaver slowly opened her almost dreamy blue eyes, gently lifted the wing-shaped white velvet clothes on both sides of her delicate body, hugged the doll in her arms, gently stepped on the sky blue jellyfish below with her snow-white hair, and raised her head to look at Joan of Arc and the others who were stunned around her.

"You, this guy!?"

Looking at the Weaver who suddenly appeared in their church, Jean Bart and the others with their beautiful eyes furrowed immediately unfolded their ship suits at the same time, tensed their bodies, and looked at the Weaver who was floating in the air with the jellyfish ship suit with a vigilant look on their faces.

Although the ship girls in their port area have long adapted to the existence of Siren ship girls, this is the only girl that they, Free Iris and Vichy Church, cannot ignore.

After all, unlike other Siren ship girls, Dreamweaver once ravaged all their Iris ship girls and Vichy ship girls, leaving them with a considerable psychological trauma.

"Eh? Didn't you say that the Siren Ship Girl is the Commander's mistress?"

Seeing that Algeria and the others were all ready for war, Foch, who was unaware of Iris's past, had to stand up hastily and unfold his own ship equipment with everyone else.

At the same time, Vicious, who had been lying on the church bench reading a comic book, also raised his head slightly, but after seeing the Dream Weaver, he shrank back with a guilty look on his face.

Fortunately, facing the vigilance of Jean Bart and the others, the leisurely Dream Weaver did not say much, but slowly raised her snow-white hands and controlled the fluffy giant jellyfish under her to spit out a huge square ice block.

Through the clear ice outside, you can clearly see a huge piece of gray-green meat inside.

In response to this, Yaxu, who came out of the confessional room, froze in place when he heard the noise.

After seeing Yaxu coming out, the Dream Weaver who was hugging the doll opened her snowy lips and added to Yaxu in a light voice: "According to your human classification, this is a piece of meat from the Ruishi Puertasaurus."

"Um...I was just joking."

After realizing that Dream Weaver, like Hei Kaohsiung, had no ability to joke, Yaxu, who was in an awkward mood, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Chapter 1261 Lazy Church White Rabbit (Fog)

At this time, in front of the large cold storage cabinet in the church's back kitchen, Yaxu was looking at Mingshi, who was specially called over, with mixed feelings.

The square ice cube used to seal the gray-green meat was placed in a makeshift super electromagnetic disinfection cabinet, making it convenient for Akashi to connect to the port inside for testing and processing.

"Really? Commander, are you an idiot, meow!?"

With soft green velvet cat ears trembling slightly, the petite and soft Akashi looked at the electronic screen in front of him for a while, then angrily shook his sleeves at Yaxu who was standing behind him.

"Pultasaurus is a sauropod dinosaur from the Late Cretaceous period, and there are a lot of ancient fungi from the Late Cretaceous left on it!"

"If we don't take precautions in advance, the commander who lacks antibodies for the corresponding era might be infected with outrageous diseases. Worst of all, some of these bacteria might mutate into viruses that cannot be handled in this era."

At this point, Akashi, with his cheeks slightly puffed up, couldn't help but blink his bright yellow cat pupils, then looked at Yaxu and muttered, "Because I played a joke on the Siren, this kind of troublesome thing happened. Commander, are you too unvigilant, meow?"

"That's why I called you over, Akashi."

After waving his hands to Mingshi in surrender, Yaxu didn't know what to say.

After all, the ethereal Dream Weaver just threw the ice to him and left, so now he can only ask Akashi to come and deal with this piece of dinosaur meat.

After a while, after carefully processing the meat and thawing it, Akashi, who had finished his work, stretched a little, then turned to look at Yaxu in the priest's robe, vividly revealing a cute cat-like confused expression: "Commander, why are you dressed like this?"

"Forget it, compared to this, Commander, when did you get together with the Siren Ship Girl, meow?"

"Don't say such weird things, Akashi."

Looking at Akashi who suddenly became gossipy, Yaxu coughed twice and quickly tapped Akashi's little head with the righteous commander's hand knife.

However, after hearing this, Louis IX and the others who were waiting on the side looked at Yaxu with a subtle mood.

As we all know, the Commander has two Siren ship girl mistresses so far, one of whom is Empress who is inexplicably full of the aura of the main wife, and the other is Observer who is full of the aura of a professional mistress.

But now, is their commander finally going to take action against other women on the Siren ship! ?

Thinking of this, the Algerians suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

After all, to some extent, Dreamweaver and the others are indeed more "competitive" than their ship girls.

Just when Richelieu and the others were feeling the crisis of the mistress in advance, the gentle and lovely Dunkirk suddenly patted Yaxu's shoulder from behind with some concern, and then asked softly: "Um... Commander, do you really want to eat this kind of thing?"

After saying that, Dunkirk turned his gaze to the large piece of dinosaur meat that Akashi had dragged out with great effort, his beautiful scarlet eyes filled with worry.

"Since she has brought the Dream Weaver here, I should at least give it a taste."

With a strong curiosity, Yaxu quickly tied on Dunkirk's apron, then pulled up his sleeves, ready to handle it himself.

After all, it was he who asked Dream Weaver to bring the dinosaur meat over, so out of courtesy, he had to taste it.

So ten minutes later, Yaxu, who used the time stop function, instantly grilled it in the same way as beef, and finally sprinkled it with iris-style barbecue sauce and a little pepper.

However, after struggling to cut off a little with a knife and fork and eat it, Yaxu couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Although the overly dense muscle fibers on it tasted chewy, his ordinary human teeth found it difficult to bite even the flesh membrane on it. Despite using a lot of seasonings, there was still a strong smell of blood that could not be eliminated.

How should I put it? It tastes like something indescribable.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, pork, beef and mutton are meats that have been cultivated by humans through thousands of years of breeding and animal husbandry. The taste is definitely far better than this strange dinosaur meat.

Just as Yaxu was giving the corresponding evaluation in his heart, Akashi suddenly poked his head out from the side and continued to ask Yaxu curiously: "So, Commander, when did you get together with Dream Weaver?"

"Akashi..."

Looking at the talkative profiteer cat next to him, Yaxu sighed and reached out to pinch Mingshi's neck, lifted him up, and then announced in a serious tone: "As a priest, I will now punish you for the sin of greed."

"Meow meow? Commander, you are abusing your power for personal gain, meow!"

After being picked up by the scruff of Fate's neck by Yaxu, Akashi couldn't help but start shaking his cat's tail in panic, but in the end he had no choice but to be carried away by Yaxu.

After watching Yaxu take Mingshi out, Bearn and the others looked towards Richelieu with concern and asked, "What should we do, Lord Richelieu?"

"Well... although Miss Dreamweaver is worthy of vigilance, we do not have the power to force the commander not to have contact with her."

After realizing that everyone was afraid of the existence of the Dream Weaver, the holy and graceful Richelieu slowly placed his soft hands on his chest, and then whispered to comfort him: "In short, it is enough for us to take good care of the commander. In terms of feelings alone, we, the ship girls, will not lose to any sirens."

As expected, he is worthy of being their Lord Richelieu, mature and steady as always.

Looking at the elegant Richelieu in front of him, the blond and blue-eyed Kaixuan couldn't help but reveal an expression of admiration.

And at this moment, Kaixuan suddenly realized that a petite loli who was always slacking off was missing among them.

"Eh? Strange, where did the evil sister go..."

"She went back to her room beforehand, Kaixuan."

Looking at Kaixuan who was concerned about his vicious whereabouts, the terrifying girl in the Vatican's round skirt raised her unadorned face slightly, and through the cross-shaped white flower eye mask covering her left eye, she slowly added to Kaixuan: "Looking at her expression, it seems like she is planning something."

"Plan? Ugh! My sister is really (blushing)!"

After suddenly realizing something with the horrible reminder, Kaixuan blushed and lightly lifted up her cute dress and hurried out of the kitchen.

At the same time, in a bedroom on the upper floors of the Iris Church, Evil, who had changed into new pajamas, was kneeling on the leisure sofa on the right side of the room, looking at herself in the mirror opposite intently, revealing a serious loli expression that had not been seen for a long time.

That's right, in order to resume her carefree life, she must live with Kaixuan again!

After all, living alone is really hard. You have to make the bed, fold and dry the quilts every day, and cleaning the room is also very troublesome.

But as long as she moved into Kaixuan's boudoir again, she could sleep with Kaixuan with peace of mind and never have to clean the house herself again!

In order to achieve this goal, she must ask the commander to intercede with Kaixuan on her behalf, so...