The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was nonsense. For a ship girl, is it possible to have too much food?

As expected, Musashi just smiled, but New Jersey leaned over to him and squeezed him into the chair, "Honey, you must eat more later!"

The dishes arrived quickly one by one, and they were not as outrageous as imagined, with portions almost enough for three people, just a little more.

Huang Chen specially tried the sea bream tempura recommended by Musashi, and it was indeed delicious.

The meal was over soon, and Huang Chen was just about to take a break when New Jersey handed him a cup of ice cream. "Honey!"

He paused, but still reached out to take it. While eating, he looked at Musashi curiously, "Speaking of that construction conference, what exactly is going on?"

Before today, this construction conference was only second in his interest, the first being the training itself.

But this morning's experience was a bit boring, which made him lose interest in the training and turn his attention to the construction conference.

Musashi talked about it in class, but only briefly.

"Commander Huang Chen, are you planning to participate?" Musashi chuckled, then explained, "The construction conference will be held in the construction room. There are a total of one hundred construction rooms, which can accommodate a total of one hundred commanders."

"One hundred? Does the college only recruit this many new students every year?" Huang Chen asked doubtfully.

"Of course not," New Jersey said. "After all, it won't take a day to build. The average construction time is less than an hour, and most of the time it's only a few dozen minutes. Everyone goes in according to their student number and comes out when they're done."

"That's right." Musashi chuckled. "The training commander is ranked after the trainees. Based on past experience, we probably have to wait until the afternoon, right?"

"There will be no training on the day of the Construction Conference. Commander Huang Chen can wander around the academy with New Jersey and go later in the afternoon."

New Jersey shook his head. "Nowhere else is as interesting as the construction conference. Honey, I'll save you a good seat in advance!"

Huang Chen nodded, but did not refuse. After all, it was so interesting to watch the fun.

He slowly finished the ice cream in the cup, looked at the time, and said carefully, "It's almost time. Thank you for your hospitality today, Mr. Musashi..."

Before he could finish his elegant words, New Jersey couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, honey, just tell me. We're going back first."

"Okay, take your time, I'll wait a moment." Musashi didn't care at all. He sat upright in his seat, waved goodbye, and then silently watched Huang Chen and New Jersey leave the izakaya.

She sat at her seat and waited for a while, then suddenly waved to the waiter, "Please clean these up, and bring a tempura platter, a pot of sake, and two glasses."

After everything was served, she didn't pick up her chopsticks. Instead, she put one hand on the table and tapped it lightly with her fingers.

After a while, he suddenly looked aside and asked, "What are you waiting for, Dean?"

Chapter 680 A terrible idea

"Ahaha, I just thought about it a little bit."

In the corner of the izakaya, a ship girl with long silver hair stood up slowly. She seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, but before she spoke, she was hard to notice, like a passerby in the background.

But in reality, as one of the few customers in the store, she should be conspicuous no matter what.

Musashi raised his head slightly and glanced at the dean, then looked away, picked up his wine glass and took a sip. "So, what's your conclusion?"

Although the words seemed incoherent, both people present understood the meaning. He was asking the dean about his conclusion about Commander Huang Chen.

In fact, part of the reason why we came here to eat at noon was because of the dean of the college.

"Why don't you tell me what you think first?" The dean did not answer, but sat opposite Musashi and asked back.

"My opinion." Musashi put down his glass and thought for a moment. "Ordinary, subtle and clear, no different from the past few days."

"That's what I saw, too." The dean tapped his fingers lightly on the table, looking very troubled and puzzled. "Actually, I went to check on you this morning while you were in class, but I still didn't notice anything unusual."

Musashi nodded but didn't say anything. She knew that according to the Dean's habit, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

However, surprisingly, the dean didn't seem to want to continue. She just picked up her chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of tempura and ate them. Then she waved her hand and stood up to leave. "That's it."

"Wait." Musashi stretched out his hand to stop the dean, his golden eyes staring at her silently.

After half a minute, the dean seemed to feel a sense of oppression. He smiled awkwardly, sat back in his chair, scratched his head and laughed dryly, "Actually, this matter is not easy to explain, and it's not suitable for too many people to know."

"I won't tell anyone else," Musashi said simply.

The dean shrugged, noncommittal. "Let me put it this way. You probably remember the Siren riots that occurred in parts of Area C, as well as Areas K, J, and S a while ago?"

Musashi nodded. Although she spent most of her time in the academy, every ship girl would pay more or less attention to it since it involved the Sirens.

From April to June of this year, unexplained Siren riots frequently occurred in the areas radiating from K and J areas, even affecting normal flight routes for several months.

But such riots gradually subsided around June. The last recorded riot was probably the Siren Tide reported in Area C14. There may have been some sporadic riots after that, but most of them were no different from ordinary Siren attacks.

"What if the Sirens' riots aren't aimless?" The Dean raised his head, a hint of seriousness and earnestness in his purple eyes. "What if they're searching for something with a purpose?"

"W-what?" Musashi was stunned and a little stunned.

Generally speaking, even for humanoid sirens, the consensus at the KanColle headquarters is that they do not have the ability to think. Only a few special sirens marked and named by the headquarters are considered to have complete thinking.

There has never been any sign of coordinated planning or dispatching in the Siren attacks. They are more like a natural phenomenon. The Sirens outside the front line will spontaneously gather towards three gathering points, and the Sirens in other sea areas will spontaneously gather towards places with large populations.

This is also the key to the KanColle Headquarters being able to resist the Sirens with just a few frontline bases.

If the Sirens' attacks were purposeful, conscious, and planned, it would be terrifying to think about.

Since they have consciousness, will they take the initiative to explore the weaknesses of the ship's headquarters' defenses? For example, avoiding the most critical fortress bases on the front line and gathering a large force to capture unguarded places?

Is it even possible that they could disguise themselves as ordinary people and hide in the city in order to cause the greatest harm at the critical moment?

Musashi's thoughts wandered for a moment, and what he came up with made his scalp tingle. "It should be, it shouldn't be possible..."

"Who knows?" The dean paused, then stood up and walked out. "But at least so far, nothing worse has happened."

Musashi remained silent, silently watching the silver-haired figure walk to the door of the izakaya. Suddenly, he said, "But what does this have to do with Commander Huang Chen?"

As soon as she finished speaking, before she could get a reply, she realized what was going on.

The Siren riot in Area C14 was eventually quelled with the help of a passing commander named Huang Chen.

"it's him?"

Musashi suddenly realized, and the dean had quietly left the izakaya.

……

The courses in the next few days can be said to be mediocre, uneventful, and boring.

The content is quite basic, and the commanders participating in the training are basically taught as ordinary people who know nothing.

What types of ship girls are there, how to use the oil needed by ship girls, how to add, upgrade and transform ship girls' equipment, ship girls' training level and skills, etc. In addition, how to be a commander, the commander's obligations, how to fight against sirens, and the types of sirens.

There are even instructions on how to harvest loot, how to identify supplies and exchange them at the KanColle headquarters, how to collect Rubik's Cubes, and so on.

Although it was basic, it was indeed a very detailed teaching, and Huang Chen did learn a lot, such as how to build with a Rubik's Cube.

Soon, a week passed, the five-day training ended, and then there were two days of vacation.

Although Huang Chen was surprised that this kind of training would be held on weekends, he was happy about it. He first went to the amusement park that he didn't go to last time with New Jersey and spent a day there.

School was about to start, and the students came back one after another. At least the passenger ships and small yachts at the dock never stopped, and they drove into the dock one after another, and people poured into other parts of the college.

Huang Chen and New Jersey didn't have to queue up to play any of the rides at the amusement park in the morning, but in the afternoon they had to wait in line for more than ten or twenty minutes.

Just as they had almost had enough fun, they planned to go out and find a restaurant.

The two of them were arm in arm, leaning against each other. From a distance, they didn't look like a commander and a ship girl, but rather like two buddies.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the amusement park, I was shocked by the bustling crowd. It would be fine if there were many people inside the amusement park, but why were there so many people outside, and so many stalls?

Huang Chen raised his eyebrows and took a look, and found that the store with the best business was selling dolls. There was more than one store, but many stores were selling dolls, and there were long queues in front of the stores.

He was immediately puzzled, "What's going on?"

New Jersey glanced at it, "The Construction Conference, they're doing metaphysics."

Chapter 681 Good Luck

"Metaphysics, metaphysics. Even if you know that it will be successfully built tomorrow, you will still think about how to build a powerful ship girl." New Jersey said mysteriously.

Huang Chen also became curious and pulled the girl to a stall and watched from a distance.

The dolls were all ordinary cloth dolls, about ten centimeters long, stuffed with cotton. He had seen them in other places before, but it was rare for a merchant to prepare so many at once.

At a glance, it's probably an aircraft carrier, a battleship or something like that. Because it's so small, I can only see the colorful hair and clothes, but I can't tell what kind of ship girl it is. I can only tell whether it's an aircraft carrier or a battleship by looking at the ship's equipment.

"What does this have to do with metaphysics?"

He stood there, watching a new-looking commander walk up and buy a black-haired doll.

The newcomer didn't communicate with the boss at all. His eyes were fixed on one of the many dolls, as if he knew what he wanted to buy from the beginning. Then he took the thing, paid for it and left.

But in Huang Chen's opinion, that doll was no different from other dolls.

"Honey, buy one and you'll know." New Jersey smiled.

Huang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"My advice is that honey must be purchased based on your own ideas. Asking for other people's advice will be completely inaccurate," said New Jersey.

Huang Chen nodded, lined up and walked to the front of the stall. He imitated the other buyers and said nothing. He randomly picked one of the densely packed dolls and paid for it directly.

He pulled New Jersey to an open space nearby, then lowered his head to study the doll in his hand.

A black-haired battleship with two furry little ears and a red dress, who looked a bit like Nagato. He took it in his hand and studied it for a while, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a zipper on the doll.

When I opened it, there was a note inside.

"Wait." New Jersey held Huang Chen's hand. "Honey, think about it first. Whose name do you think is on this note?"

"Oh, so this is where the metaphysics lies." Huang Chen suddenly realized something, looked at the doll in his hand, and blurted out two words, "Nagato."

"Nagato..." New Jersey let go.

Huang Chen picked up the note and took a look at it. Sure enough, the word "Nagato" was written in a crooked manner on it. Judging from the neatness, it was probably written by the boss himself to save money.

"Does this mean that I can build another Nagato tomorrow?"

He chuckled while holding the note, but it was impossible to build a second Nagato. Once there was a ship girl in the port, it would be impossible to build another one.

Not only is it impossible to build it, even the salvage boat cannot be found.

Compared with those messy methods to increase the success rate, this is the real metaphysics.

No one knew why, but it was like a law of nature that could not be violated or circumvented. Of course, ordinary people couldn't even think about this kind of question - there weren't many shipgirls, so naturally, there was no need to consider what repetition meant.

"That's not what I meant. Honey guessed it right, which means we're lucky. It will definitely be built successfully tomorrow, but it may not be Nagato." New Jersey explained with a smile.

Huang Chen was puzzled, "Then my guess about Nagato is useless?"

"Well... to guess a name, there has to be a target, right?" New Jersey spread his hands and explained.

Huang Chen looked at the note and doll in his hand again. For a moment he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he also understood a lot.

There were only a few kinds of dolls on the stall, and there were at least a dozen that looked like Nagato, just like the one in his hand. He now suspected that the notes inside all had Nagato written on them. Any normal person would be right in guessing.

If you guess Nagato, Nagato will appear, which is obviously impossible, so it can only become good luck.

It’s like drawing lots in a temple during the New Year, half of them have to be great luck and the other half has to be auspicious.

Everyone is here for a good omen. If something bad were to happen, I'm afraid no one would come here to buy.

"But this doll is quite interesting." He looked down at it. It looked like a small wallet. After looking at it for a long time, it was quite cute. "Why is yours not here?"

"Huh? No?" New Jersey looked around curiously. "I remember there was one before... I'll look for it when I get back. I bought one before."

"Really?" Huang Chen said in surprise, and a little puzzled, "And you bought it, don't you think it's weird?"

New Jersey scratched his head, "That's totally normal. Some people don't like it, but some people don't mind. Look at that boss, North Carolina, he sells all his own action figures."

Huang Chen looked over and saw a ship girl wearing a modified white uniform sitting behind the stall. Her small table was full of little dolls with blonde hair and blue eyes. Some of them were wearing white uniforms like her, and the others were wearing black stockings as bunny girls.

His brows twitched, and after a long while he finally uttered a comment, "Amazing, really amazing."

"Let's go, honey. What do you want to eat tonight? How about that Sardinian restaurant we saw yesterday?" New Jersey put his arm around Huang Chen's arm and asked, leaning on his shoulder.

"Okay." Huang Chen nodded and casually stuffed the doll into his pocket. The two of them leaned against each other and walked slowly towards the commercial street.

At the entrance of the amusement park, more vendors were set up, and more commanders and ship girls appeared. Even if you don’t plan to build tomorrow, you can still come and enjoy the excitement the night before school starts.

The entire square was practically drowned in the commander's white uniform. Unlike the commercial street at the Kanmusu headquarters, the commanders here were mostly accompanied by a Kanmusu, and the hustle and bustle made Huang Chen and New Jersey inconspicuous in the crowd.

Just like an ordinary commander and his ship girl.

……

Taozhou is a small city, but because it is close to the sea, there are still many elves who love the sea living in it.