The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Ren Anhe didn’t quite understand, but he knew it probably wouldn’t affect him.

That day, Binjiang finished his mission and returned to the port. After registering all the salvaged materials and resources, he began to complain to Egil, who came to register and manage the warehouse together.

"Tell me, why have the Siren sent us so few things during this period? They are all guaranteed... What's going on?"

Egil also said: "I don't know if you ask me... Logically, it shouldn't be the case. Besides, the ships that have come to us recently are all Siren supply ships. How can we be so poor?"

Siren should actually be a lot richer than the port area, but it’s hard to believe right now.

"Look back and ask

Ask TB?" Binjiang suggested.

"I think it's okay," said Egil.

After chatting for a while, Egil and Binjiang temporarily separated.

Egil returned to the office and walked in directly.

Ren Anhe was sitting in the middle of the office processing documents. He looked up at Egil and asked:

"You're back? How was today's clearing mission? Did you get a lot?"

Egil placed the inventory list in front of Ren Anhe and pursed his lips: "Commander, take a look for yourself, these are all guaranteed supplies... something is wrong, why are the supply ships so poor?"

Ren Anhe tapped the computer screen and said, "TB, please explain, are you Siren people so poor that you can't even afford to eat recently?"

"That's absurd, Commander. We Sirens are so wealthy that you can't even imagine."

TB's full of energy.

After all, the Sirens exist across many parallel worlds, and they can't just fleece the wool of one world.

Even if it is determined that a parallel world is bound to be destroyed, then they will take away as many resources as they can before this world is destroyed.

"Why is that?" Ren Anhe asked.

TB said: "Recently, the Purifiers have been in trouble again..."

"Isn't it normal for Purifiers to get into trouble? But what does this have to do with what we are talking about now?" Ren Anhe said.

TB said: "It's because the Purifiers got into trouble, so the punishment is that all the resources that originally belonged to the Purifiers will be tilted to our side... The supplies that the port area got recently were actually originally for the Purifiers."

"And because there are already quite a few ships delivering goods, if there were more, it would easily arouse the vigilance of the Maritime Administration...so the other mass-production models have been put on hold."

After listening to this, Ren Anhe and Egil looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes. Then Ren Anhe said helplessly:

"I say, you are punishing the Purifiers, right?"

"correct."

"Then why do we feel like we're being punished as well?"

You might as well not give us her things...

Compared with usual times, our recent attack was a huge loss.

TB paused, also a little embarrassed: "I don't know about this. The order was issued by the Dream Weaver. I guess he was confused in his sleep and didn't think of this level?"

"Forget it, it's better than nothing. Anyway, we are much luckier than other places..." Ren Anhe sighed, and then his tone was a little funny, "But then again, the Purifiers over there are really miserable."

"You guys are just cutting down on the supplies of the hardworking Purifiers?" Egil joked. "I remember that on the human side, Purifiers are jokingly called model workers, right? They are there for every large-scale invasion."

"Actually, that was because of the punishment. The Purifier just likes to play around and impose a lot of punishments. So, a lot of invasions that needed to be beaten were just let her go..."

TB said.

"In fact, the original material allocation for the Purifiers was normal, but because she always caused trouble, her treatment and status have been reduced again and again. Now it can't be reduced any further, and her basic status is only slightly higher than those mass-produced humanoid sirens..."

Ren Anhe couldn't help but laugh: "The Purifier is really... miserable, but you deserve it..."

"Who said it wasn't... Let's not talk about this anymore. If the commander thinks it's too little, I'll just take it away and replace it with the usual proportion of supplies."

TB said.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Ren Anhe said.

…………

"Let's end it!"

On the training ground in the port area, Bumblebee's laughter was so heart-wrenching that Yorktown and Harman, who were accompanying Bumblebee to practice exercises on the shore, couldn't bear to watch.

Bumblebee didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly had a brain attack and wanted to fight Kaga, and then...

After a very confident word, Bumblebee was pinned down and beaten by Kaga.

The confidence on his face turned into panic.

But as the saying goes, even if the Hornet is dismantled and sunk, it still holds its ground.

“Woooaaaa! It’s not over yet! Now is the time to turn the tide!”

Bumblebee yelled, then tried to fight back again, and then... was pinned down again.

After the exercise, Kaga was still dust-free, his white haori was still as new as ever, and there was not a trace of sweat on his face.

Looks like he's doing it with ease.

But what about Bumblebee?

His body was covered with bruises, and his face was painted with colorful paints, making him look like a dyeing factory.

These are the marking paints used during exercises to record major, medium and minor damages.

Bumblebee was in a very miserable state, forming a stark contrast to Kaga.

"Thank you for your hard work, Kaga."

Akagi looked at Kaga with a smile, then handed him a towel.

Although I’m not that Enterprise...but if I can’t beat your Enterprise, can I still beat your Bumblebee?

With this thought in mind, Kaga breathed a sigh of relief today.

Kaga just wiped his hands and feet, which were some stains splashed by the sea water.

York City said with some regret: "You, guess how many

How long? Are you thinking of fighting with Kaga? You were not so stupid before. "

Bumblebee said cheerfully, "It's just me. I used to be able to hold on for a while, but now I don't know why, it's just like this."

In the past, Bumblebee also liked to practice with others, including with Kaga and Akagi.

Even though he was inevitably defeated in the end, he was still able to maneuver around.

It wouldn't be like today... where I was beaten so easily.

Upon hearing this, Yorktown stretched out her finger, tapped Bumblebee's forehead, and began her sister's criticism and education.

"Look, you know what Harman knows, but you don't? Do you still think you are the fully-trained Bumblebee you used to be? You are starting from scratch now, and except for some combat experience, you are not as good as before."

"Also, I saw your performance. You want to use the big loop tactic that you often used before? Not to mention that you don't have enough carrier-based aircraft now... Even if you have experience, your own attributes and current training level can't support this technique at all. Do you know that?"

Bumblebee was preached to by Yorktown like a quail, his head lowered lower and lower, and he could hardly stand up straight.

"Sister, sister, I get it, I get it, don't worry about it!"

Bumblebee felt like he was in a big trouble. He was not afraid of anything except his sister's tight hoop.

Harmanman was gloating on the side.

Hehehe, Sister Xie, I asked you to play a prank on me before...

York City's sermon came to an end for the time being, and Kaga slowly walked over and said:

"Everything for you is starting from scratch now. Don't be too ambitious. Just take things slow and steady... Become stronger steadily. Later, Minato and your sister will need you. You don't want to repeat the past, do you?"

Speaking of such serious matters, Bumblebee nodded seriously: "I know, I will hold on tight."

"Sister, be my sparring partner."

Bumblebee felt that it was not a good idea to trouble the First Carrier every day, so he turned his gaze to his sister.

York City also said: "Okay, I will suppress my strength..."

You won't learn anything by simply suppressing your opponent, but if you keep your strength just slightly higher than that of your opponent every time you practice with him, then the pressure on him and his progress will increase quickly.

Harman said, "Hehe, Sister York City, take care of this big hornet!"

Bumblebee immediately bared her teeth and claws, "Ah! Good! You, Hammanman, actually treated your sister Bumblebee like this. Sister Bumblebee loved you in vain! Watch out!"

As he said that, he stretched out his claws and wanted to tickle Haman.

Haman also laughed softly, then turned and ran away.

The two ship girls, one big and one small, also started fighting.

"You two, stop messing around!"

York City's gentle yet helpless voice sounded.

Kaga and Akagi also smiled knowingly.

It’s so nice to have such a leisurely and peaceful time...

…………

At the iron-blooded Maritime Administration headquarters, Qiye was dressed in military uniform, her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, her pretty face was tense, and when she looked at the mountains, she looked like a brave and warlike female general.

She stood on the drill platform, overlooking the scenes happening on the training ground.

Next to Enterprise stood the Iron Blood flagship, Bismarck.

If one had silver hair and the other had blonde hair, and if the camp symbols on their clothes were different, others might have mistaken them for sister ships.

They all have the same good figure, similar pretty face, waist-length hair, and that serious aura.

"Don't let your guard down. You must pay attention to the problem I just told you about!"

Enterprise said loudly.

"Yes! Instructor Enterprise!"

On the training ground, many iron-blooded ship girls responded.

After arriving at Tiexue, Enterprise was unable to sit idle, so after gradually becoming acquainted with Bismarck, he was invited to serve as an instructor at Tiexue Maritime Administration headquarters during his stay at Tiexue.

In addition to instructing the Iron-Blooded aircraft carrier girls, we will also teach some other types of ship girls some basic knowledge about air defense.

Thanks to Bismarck, the Enterprise successfully infiltrated the "enemy" and learned a lot of intelligence.

And more importantly, Enterprise has become familiar with many of the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls.

Although it was not possible to reach the point where everyone responded with one call and shouted "The great Chu will rise, and the enterprise will be the king", it was impossible to usurp Bismarck's throne.

But it is more than enough to call friends and go out for dinner and a walk together in the evening.

Well, Prince Eugen is one step closer to his evil plan to undermine the Iron-Blooded.

"Thank you so much. With your guidance, everyone's progress is really visible to the naked eye..."

Bismarck thanked him sincerely.

Enterprise pursed his lips and shook his head: "Everyone is just eager to learn... But you, a huge Iron Blood, can't even find an instructor for an aircraft carrier?"

Hearing this, Bismarck also smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know, generally those powerful aircraft carriers tend to be in favor of the Maritime Bureau of their respective camps... The rest of those who joined us are either not strong enough, or... Forget it, I won't say anything more."

Enterprise was a little puzzled: "That's not right. I saw a Count Zeppelin in your headquarters before. Her training level is not low. She seems to be in the strike group. Why don't you let him teach?"

Bismarck raised his eyebrows and looked at Enterprise with strange eyes, as if surprised why Enterprise would ask such a stupid question.

Enterprise thought about it for a while, then said awkwardly: "I went, my bad..."

Count Zeppelin... nine out of ten people have rather... weird trains of thought?

Or to put it more simply, it is the second-year syndrome.

Every day is like, oh, this stupid world, oh, this devastated sin.

So... let's destroy the world!

some type of.

Anyway, he can be considered a tough cookie.

To be honest, if it weren't for her, she would also be a potential target.