The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Qiye also put down the book in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly. Was she the third person to come?

The door was pushed open and two figures, one tall and one short, walked in.

Walking in front, with a proud look on her face, was a girl with long pink hair, a relatively petite figure, and... at first glance, she was obviously a wealthy ship girl who owned an airport at a young age.

She was wearing a floral dress, which was a relatively mature outfit, but no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a child at home who had secretly put on adult clothes.

The ship girl behind him was tall and looked very plump. She wore a White Eagle-style military uniform and a cape-style jacket. Her perfectly shaped, slightly fleshy thighs were wrapped in black stockings, which were slightly translucent in the sun and extremely attractive.

Her long light purple hair was tied into two ponytails, meticulously groomed, and her amber eyes were full of seriousness and a hint of expectation.

After coming in, he looked around, and when he saw the company, an obvious look of joy and longing appeared on his face, completely destroying his original seriousness.

Enterprise was a little confused. Who was this person? Why was he looking at him like that?

"I knew it was you when I heard that noisy voice... You're still so short after not seeing you for a long time? Saratoga?"

Queen Elizabeth was mocked, snorted coldly, and hit back directly.

"It's okay. Although I'm short, it's better than having no brains... I have big breasts but no brains, but how can you have no breasts and no brains?"

The pink-haired ship girl Saratoga also responded sharply.

Ren Anhe felt a little strange. Isn't this wrong? Isn't it said that shipgirls like Saratoga are very sensitive to being called short and flat-chested?

Why aren't you angry and even fight back against the flat chest issue?

The enterprise seemed to see Ren Anhe's confusion and sent a message to explain to him on his mobile phone.

"It's mainly because Saratoga is a shipgirl from my generation, so she has a much better tolerance for these things. And the Queen Elizabeth on the opposite side, how should I put it, is also of the same level of figure, so we can taunt each other, which was a daily occurrence in the past."

"If you tease this old friend with a good figure, she will get angry and challenge you to a duel."

I see……

Ren Anhe also understood.

He lowered his head, trying not to let the pity show in his eyes.

Well, why should short people make things difficult for short people, and why should flat-chested people hurt flat-chested people?

We are of the same body shape, why are you so eager to fight each other?

"Hmph, there's nothing to say to you... Is the one behind you a descendant of White Eagle?"

Queen Elizabeth snorted and asked.

"Yes, Essex, say hello to everyone."

Saratoga found a random place to sit down and said.

The ship girl behind him introduced herself seriously:

"I am the lead ship of the Essex class, the most advanced aircraft carrier from White Eagle, the Essex! Please give me your guidance!"

"A very good junior..."

The enterprise's eyes flickered as well, thinking so.

It can be seen that he is a soldier who has undergone rigorous training.

After a brief introduction, Enterprise stood up, walked in front of Saratoga, lowered his head and said:

"Long time no see, old friend."

"Huh, it's been a while since I last saw you, Enterprise. Where have you been all these years? You left without a second thought back then... I heard you joined the Minato District?"

Saratoga put her hands on her hips and said with a little arrogance.

"Well, just walk here and there." Enterprise said.

Saratoga glanced at Ren Anhe and said, "Then you got tired and joined the port area?"

"Yes..." Qiye also followed his gaze and looked at Ren Anhe, revealing admiration and doting, "The eagle that has flown for so long should also have a home."

"And Yorktown? Is he with you now?" asked Saratoga.

"My sister, like me, joined the port area." Enterprise said.

"Join the port area? But isn't York City's core damaged? There's no way to sign a contract with the commander?" Saratoga was stunned.

"The Commander has repaired the core of Sister, and it has even improved as a blessing in disguise." Enterprise said, "It has even become the Commander's wedding ship now."

Well, one step further

There was a hint of jealousy in the company's words that he himself was not aware of.

"Eh... is this true?... your commander is really amazing."

Saratoga couldn't help but look at Ren Anhe a few more times. Originally, she thought he was a lucky guy, but it turned out that he was a real talent.

"As long as you are happy," Saratoga said, "this meeting..."

She seemed to want to remind Enterprise of something, and Enterprise nodded slightly: "Don't worry, we have it in mind."

"That's fine."

Seeing this, Saratoga stopped talking. Instead, Essex took the initiative to talk to Enterprise with an excited look on his face.

While we were chatting, the door was opened again.

214. Meeting an acquaintance

Tiexue, Donghuang and Sakura Empire came together. After all, Tiexue was the host, so there were three decision-makers.

Ren An and the familiar Tirpitz and Bismarck, the remaining one that he has not seen should be Frederick the Great.

As the rumors said, she was a tall and plump beauty.

She even skipped the feeling of being a wife and went straight to the glory of motherhood.

"Long time no see, Lord Eugen."

Nagato nodded slightly to Prince Eugen. Jiang Feng, who was standing behind him, holding a long sword, said nothing. His whole body was tense, as if he was alert to something. It could only be said that he was fulfilling his duties as a bodyguard conscientiously.

"It's been a long time..." Prince Eugen said with a smile.

"Is everyone here?"

Bismarck looked around the meeting room and frowned, mainly because many people had not arrived yet.

"No, there are some guys from some factions... Really, they are so ostentatious that they let me wait here."

Queen Elizabeth crossed her arms and snorted in displeasure.

"Don't be so impatient, isn't this pretty good?"

Saratoga watched the communication between Enterprise and Essex with a smile, and felt that more time should be given to the two seniors and juniors to talk.

After all, many of the companies' experiences and suggestions are valuable assets to Essex, which is currently in a bottleneck period.

After all, Enterprise and Yorktown have joined other people's port area. If we can't rely on them, then we can only hope that the younger generation will grow up quickly.

Who knows what kind of war will happen next.

"It's okay to wait a while. After all, we still have plenty of time." Yixian said very casually.

"By the way, Yixian, why did you come here alone?" Saratoga's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Yixian smiled and said, "One person is enough. The others have their own tasks..."

In fact, we are still a little short of manpower.

In the battle of that year, Donghuang fought the most brutally, and the main battlefield was even in Donghuang, so almost none of the original batch of ship girls survived.

But it seemed that God was compensating Donghuang. After that battle, a number of scientific research talents and commanders emerged like mushrooms after a rain.

In addition, Donghuang has a "terminal disease" since ancient times, which is the fear of insufficient firepower.

It is no exaggeration to say that although Donghuang is not as numerous as other ship girls, with the support and transformation of various technologies, in terms of hard power, Donghuang is absolutely not inferior to any camp.

The leaders of each camp know this well. If Donghuang doesn't come, the annual academic exchange meetings for everyone from scientific research leaders to students can basically be postponed.

"The Sardinian Empire, the Northern Union, and the Free Iris..." Bismarck frowned, "They won't leave us waiting here forever, will they?"

"It shouldn't be. Someone has arrived."

All the people present are ship girls, and there are also ship girls whose main fighting method is to search for the enemy, so one or two

, and slowly discovered that someone had arrived.

"Who is coming this time? Seriously, they kept us waiting!"

Queen Elizabeth looked at the door with great dissatisfaction.

The voice arrived before the person, a voice that could make people feel involuntarily peaceful, but the content of the words was not so friendly.

"Your Majesty is still as impatient as ever. This is a big taboo for the leader of a faction. Although it may sound a bit boastful, Your Majesty still needs to learn more from me."

Upon hearing the voice, Tirpitz slightly curved his eyebrows. It was her. No wonder she was sarcastic to Queen Elizabeth as soon as she appeared.

Ren Anhe also looked over curiously, then widened his eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

The one who spoke was a ship girl with a figure as tall as a model, slender yet plump.

Her golden hair was draped behind her, and it was thick, shiny and bright, and seemed to be well maintained.

There was a gleam in her bougainvillea-colored eyes, and from the undisguised calmness deep within, it could be seen that she was a ship girl who was not easily surprised by either praise or criticism.

The dignity of being in a high position for a long time, the holiness like a clergyman, and the easy-going temperament like an older sister, although contradictory, are perfectly combined in one person.

The bishop's attire, which is a combination of red, black and white, has been slightly modified to better suit girls' aesthetic tastes. The large bishop's cloak draped over the shoulders adds a touch of solemnity and magnificence to the pretty girl.

She was wearing red stockings with leg rings that slightly tightened her flesh.

Red stockings are very flattering on the leg shape, but the ship girl in front of me has perfectly mastered this color combination.

A pair of ankle-bound high heels made a clicking sound as they stepped on the ground.

"Iris Libre belongs to you, Richelieu. Sorry to have kept you waiting."

Richelieu looked around and gave an easygoing smile. Although his relationship with the royal family was still "dire", he did not have any ill feelings towards other camps and was still a very easygoing archbishop.

"Is the person behind you a new member of your Free Iris? Affiliated with the Vichy Church?"

Saratoga asked, somewhat curiously.

She is lively and outgoing by nature, and with her very deceptive appearance, she is basically a harmless little girl.

So asking this question won’t make people feel bad.

Libre Iris and the Vichy Church originally belonged to the same camp, but they were divided into two factions, not because of any political differences. It was a bit like the difference between the Royal Knights and the Maids.

The only difference is that the Fleur-de-lis represents the bishop faction of the Holy See, while the Vichy Holy See represents the Knights Templar type.

"Yes, the representative of the Vichy Church... he can be considered as my bodyguard this time." Richelieu said, looking at the person behind him.

"Vichy Church... I am the Dunkirk, which belongs to the Vichy Church's first-line headquarters."

His voice was very gentle, his smile was very gentle, and it was obvious that he was a very amiable person.

"That pad imperative sentence can be so gentle? Dunkirk? Are you sure this didn't come from your bishop faction?"

Queen Elizabeth was also a little surprised.

While they were talking here, Ren Anhe over there was in a mixed mood, and Prince Eugen was looking at Dunkirk with some surprise.

Silver hair, red eyes, gentle aura and very kind tone...

Isn't this Dunkirk in the uniform of the Vichy Templar Knights? The one who opened a shop in the school before!

I and Prince Eugen are regular customers!

Didn't you return to Liberty Iris to open a shop? It turns out that this "shop" is the "temple" of the Palace Guardians!

After the greetings here, Richelieu took his seat, and Dunkirk also noticed Ren Anhe and Prince Eugene.

Suddenly she said in surprise: "It's you... I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you here too?"

Amidst the surprises, there was more joy in meeting old friends again and excitement in seeing them again in a foreign land.

"What? Do you know each other?"

Everyone was a little surprised, and Richelieu looked at Ren Anhe with an inquiring look.

"Yeah, didn't he run a shop before? In school, he is an old friend of mine," Dunkirk explained.

"We in the port area really know people everywhere..." Mainz muttered in Hutten's ear.