The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

But TB said sincerely: "You did."

Ren Anhe was still a little skeptical: "Is there?"

“Yes,” said TB.

Ren Anhe withdrew his gaze from his wrist with doubt, and then asked Tiancheng: "Tiancheng, why is there a Siren Core in this... Although I don't know what a Siren Core is."

"I don't know either." Tiancheng's confusion was not fake.

TB spoke again: "According to analysis, just like some chemical reactions require catalysts or certain conditions for the reaction to occur, this energy belonging to the Siren is the carrier that maintains the current form of Tiancheng. According to analysis, there is a 95% probability that it is harmless, and a 5% probability that the data is incomplete.

Legal analysis."

Ren Anhe nodded: "So, is it possible to use the Mind Cube to repair energy?"

TB hesitated for a moment, as if he was conducting a simulation.

After a long pause, he said, "In theory, yes, and failure will not harm it."

Ren Anhe breathed a sigh of relief.

22. What do you want to do if you don’t hang out in the group during class?

In the morning, after Ren Anhe helped Tiancheng deal with some things, he came to several conclusions.

First, the energy contained in the body of Tiancheng is actually very stable and will not change due to external energy input.

Second, in theory, it is feasible to use the energy contained in the Mind Cube to repair the missing energy in Tiancheng.

Because the core of Tiancheng is like the dry and cracked ground that has been thirsty for a long time, and it needs to replenish the "water" contained in the mind cube.

We can try to see if it succeeds then. If it succeeds, it is not impossible for Tiancheng to regain its entity.

And once it succeeds, by analyzing the successful cases, we may be able to find the possibility of repairing the general mind cube.

In this way, perhaps we can find a way to repair Sister Su Yue's legs.

However, Ren Anhe did not have any particular expectations. After all, all the current research had shown cases of repairing broken mind cubes.

However, the repair of the mind cube that has become a ship girl has never been successful.

All we can say is that there is a long way to go.

Fortunately, as a formal researcher in the academy, Ren Anhe has the right to apply for three Mind Cubes every month for experiments. Experimental losses are inevitable, and he doesn't have to worry about others noticing anything.

Haven’t you seen that people who specialize in related research may spend dozens or hundreds of Mind Cubes in a whole year but achieve no results at all?

Fortunately, the consciousness of the ship girl is in the ship, and the Mind Cube provides energy. Otherwise, the Maritime Administration would definitely prohibit experiments on the Mind Cube...

Speaking of which, Ren Anhe wanted to be a commander before, but he still took the relevant scientific research certificate exam. The reason was actually very simple. It was because as a formal scientific researcher, even if you are a formal commander, you have the right to apply for three additional mind cubes every month.

Assuming that the ship is large enough, the number is rounded up to 1.5 ship girls.

After a busy morning, Ren Anhe suddenly had some free time. After all, the application for the Mind Cube had been submitted, but it had not yet been issued, and it was estimated that it would take a few more days.

So Ren Anhe, who had nothing to do all of a sudden, made a resolute decision... to go to class in the afternoon.

As for why you didn't accompany Egil shopping... How could you be so depressed to accompany a woman shopping?

It can be said that good news came one after another in the morning. First, there was great progress regarding the Ancestral City. Then, Prince Eugen was able to see the Ancestral City with the help of Ren Anhe's improved glasses.

The two sides had a friendly meeting and conversation, but for some reason, Ren Anhe and Tiancheng always felt that Prince Eugen looked at Tiancheng as if he wanted to stab her.

And it seems that he knows Tiancheng?

However, Amagi said he had no impression of ever meeting Prince Eugen.

But overall, we can still get along well.

…………

Sister and Egil couldn't wait to go shopping. Perhaps because they could communicate with Amagi, Prince Eugen took Amagi away with him.

We also plan to eat outside.

Before leaving, Ren Anhe also gave Egil a secondary card, otherwise it would be embarrassing to go shopping without money.

Ren Anhe looked at the empty room and the fried rice he was making in front of him and sighed.

Why am I alone again?

However, the afternoon class starts at around 1:00 p.m., so you can take a short nap after lunch.

After eating and taking a nap, Ren Anhe looked at the map and found the classroom where he would have his afternoon class.

It was different from the crowds I expected.

The afternoon class was temporarily changed, and Ren Anhe also received a message on his mobile phone that it was changed to a mental health education class.

In short, it is a water course, and the final exam is open-book.

Let me ask you, are there any mental problems for those who can become commanders and receive recognition from ship girls?

What? Like destroyers and submarines? Especially the Mutsuki class?

Oh, that person is not mentally ill, he is a copper smelter, he can be tortured and taken away directly.

There were only about thirty people in the huge tiered classroom, making it look empty.

Ren Anhe decisively found a seat in the last few rows, which was also a corner. He sat down directly and began to study the commander terminal issued to him by the school.

In fact, it is also a kind of mobile phone, but it can only accept tasks assigned by the headquarters from time to time, or handle external matters such as commissions that have just arrived.

Of course, you can also use it to communicate with colleagues you are familiar with. Of course, there is also a commander-only forum with a lot of stupid stuff.

As a young man, Ren Anhe quickly became proficient in using this thing. He quickly registered his own forum account and obtained the commander's certification.

Although he is currently a student, compared with the official commander, he has the title of "reserve commander" in front of his name.

Forum level a big "

"lv.1 big guys" are prominently listed, while those with very high watermark levels are "lv.99 newbies".

Ren Anhe set his profile picture to a salted fish and changed his nickname to "Lying in the Sun", then exited the terminal contentedly.

Because class is in session.

The teacher was an old professor in his seventies, with hair... no hair.

He coughed dryly, and the classroom, which had been a little noisy and full of people talking in groups of three or four, gradually became quiet.

"Let's start the class and call the roll... Zhang San, Li Si..."

As the calls were made one by one, Ren Anhe also shouted "here". Until the end, Ren Anhe was trying to hold back his laughter.

God knows whether the old professor was deliberately ignoring it or his eyesight was really poor.

Ren Anhe silently counted the names on the list in his mind. There were about sixty people in total, but there were only about thirty people on the scene.

Some people even answered "yes" at one seat, then immediately moved to the next seat and shouted "yes" again in a pinched voice.

The most amazing one even helped ten people answer the question by himself.

This made Ren Anhe amazed.

But the old professor nodded with great satisfaction: "It seems that everyone is here, so let's continue the class..."

Reading from the textbook, that is, reading according to the PPT, Ren Anhe seemed bored. He took out his mobile phone and searched the teacher's name. It turned out that he taught new energy dynamics. He guessed that he was assigned to teach psychology here.

So Ren Anhe also became idle.

When I'm bored, I check my phone.

I'm in the commander's terminal right now, and I haven't checked out the content of the forum yet.

However, he subconsciously opened his contact terminal first. In the group chat belonging to the port area, there were only three people, himself, Egil and Prince Eugen. A few minutes ago, his sister sent a photo of her shopping.

It seems that he is choosing clothes for Egil.

There are two people in the photo, and one-third of the composition is completely empty.

I guess it’s the place reserved for Tiancheng.

After closing the port area’s contact group, Ren Anhe began to browse the contents of the commander’s forum.

I basically found that it is no different from the forums I visited before, except that there is almost no chaotic stuff. It is basically just a bunch of idiots chatting or asking each other for help.

For example, this.

Real newbie: I’m a newbie and I’ve released this. Is it useful?

Pictured, San Diego.

Non-Africans: Fuck, kill the European dogs.

Lao Li: Hey, are you showing off?

Lao Wang next door: Although, this is still super rare...

Science expert: It’s not easy to use. I suggest you retire with your ship girl and live an ordinary life.

and this.

Want a Mutsuki-class ship: By the way, if I want to build a Mutsuki-class ship, will there be any benefits if I place snacks and lollipops around it when building it?

Strength First: Mutsuki-class? This destroyer is cute, but not very strong, right?

Just Cute: Although, Mutsuki-class is really cute.

Li Zhongke: Is it possible that the person above you upstairs is a big guy who is fighting on the front line to open up new areas?

Sincerely and rationally: Metaphysics is not credible, it is just a psychological comfort.

Bad times will eventually bring good times: But, I was wearing a maid outfit and went out of Newcastle the other day.

Strength First: Fuck, maid?! Kill me.

Just cute: kill the European dog.

Rationalist: Kill the European dog.

Honest and rational: No, I recognize your ID. Aren’t you a 1.9-meter-tall man with hairy legs? !

Everyone: Ugh...

All in all, it's very cool and very friendly.

Ren Anhe thought about it and wondered whether he should expose himself to the sun.

An Egil was built, and the KanColle illustrations were updated, with colorful KanColles.

Ren Anhe thought about it and decided not to provoke the fragile hearts of his predecessors on the Internet.

But after thinking about it, Ren Anhe posted a help post, asking for the purchase of a large number of Mind Cubes, which could be exchanged for equipment.

By the way, he listed his own chips.

When I was doing research and development before, I still have quite a bit of blue equipment in stock, and there are also some purple equipment. I estimate that if I replace all of them, I will have twenty or thirty mind cubes.

My next topic will require a large number of Rubik's Cubes, and the three applications received each month are simply not enough.

This kind of help post is used to barter or purchase things. Although the content is strategic materials, they are all internal personnel after all.

As long as the transaction is conducted under supervision and recorded, there will be no problem.

Of course, the use of materials also needs to be reported in the account books.

But this is just a formality. After all, if each port area patrols and opens up new areas every day, a lot of supplies can be obtained by defeating the Sirens.

These do not need to be reported.

So this kind of thing is formalism.

After Ren Anhe posted the message, he waited for the seller to come.

He was not in a hurry. Things like the Mind Cube were very rare. Even in some ports, they would not be exchanged casually, unless the chips offered by the buyer happened to be in short supply.

For Ren Anhe, there is no shortage of equipment now, and he even gave

After Egil finished getting a set of purple equipment, there was still a lot left.

Moreover, the "five-on-one fusion method" that he has currently researched can also ensure that after having a port area, all of his ship girls can have at least purple equipment in a short period of time.

Even having everyone gold is only a matter of two or three years.

He would just keep this thing a secret and make a fortune for himself, he wouldn't think of making it public.

When I looked up, I saw many students sleeping on their desks. The old professor was also talking with his head down.