The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Then the observer continued, "Also, I can pay it back anytime, but you can also ask Iron Blood for it."

Bismarck frowned: "What does it have to do with us, the Iron Blood?"

"You guys at Tiexue said it yourself. As long as I don't cause any trouble, you officials will pay for my spending at Tiexue. Look, I paid it back at Tiexue, so isn't that also spending at Tiexue?"

"You are just making up excuses..."

Bismarck had a headache. How come the Riddler Observer, who he used to think was quite impressive, became so clueless?

Moreover, the speed at which this person is fleecing others is so shameless... It looks a little familiar.

Bismarck suddenly thought of a foxy smile in his heart, Prince Eugen, who had sacrificed his ten hulls to build two iron-blooded scientific research ships and a royal maid.

Fuck, they are worthy of being called settled in someone else’s port area, the deceptive ideas are exactly the same.

You in Hong Kong have done a lot of harm to people, and you observers are also learning bad things instead of good ones.

Littorio immediately became interested: "Is that so? Then Bismarck, will you guys at Iron Blood reimburse me?"

Bismarck was just about to reply "crawl".

As a result, Veneto just covered Littorio's mouth with a blushing face, and then said in a somewhat embarrassed manner:

"You keep going, keep going..."

"Okay, now that the small talk is over, it's time to get down to business..."

In the end, it was Frederick the Great who clapped his hands, smiled appropriately, and changed the subject back to normal topics.

Ren An and Ron glanced at Frederick the Great, and subconsciously felt that this woman was not easy to mess with.

But fortunately it’s not from their port area…

So Ron glanced at Ren Anhe and said, hum...

"Tell me, what you Siren said last time, that there might be a second invasion by those guys, is it true or not?"

Bismarck said.

"Really?" The observer giggled and sat directly on the round negotiation table, her pair of smooth, naked white legs swaying.

There were no shoes on his feet, and his skin was pale and almost transparent.

Even the blood vessels on it can be vaguely seen.

"So, the idea this time is to bring all the camps together and then start a strategic counterattack?"

Soviet Belarus frowned: "But how do we know if what you said is true?"

This is also the voice of the ship girls present. After all, although they have secret cooperation with the Sirens, they are still very vigilant about this in their hearts.

"Well, you can choose not to believe it. Anyway, we Sirens have nothing to lose. If this planet is gone, we still have alternative planets. It's just that this planet is currently the most suitable for us to live on."

The observer looked indifferent.

Everyone was silent. After collecting intelligence over the years, they knew that what the observer said was true.

But the Siren can leave, what about them?

"I think we can give it a try..."

Soviet Belarus spoke slowly. Based on some old history of the camp, they would not refuse the alliance.

"But the question is, who should be the leader of the new camp?" Saratoga said seriously.

Although she is usually quite eccentric, when facing serious matters, her calmness and experience make her seem like a different person.

"It's easy, of course, to let the great Lito..."

Littorio wanted to jump out again, but Veneto interrupted his chanting physically.

"You guys continue……"

Veneto's skill was so great that it made one feel a little pitiful.

"Huh, about this... I think..."

Everyone started to speak, and the atmosphere became very intense.

Only Ren Anhe's side, despite having more people and more power, remained obedient and did not speak.

Anyway, this kind of argument is just like the vegetable market.

The price is the same, and in the end there will be a price that everyone is satisfied with, and the problem will be solved.

Finally, after an hour of fierce competition and discussion, the plan finally took shape.

First of all, it is to let some things out so that everyone knows what is going on, so that they will not be confused or panicked when it comes to the stage of counterattack.

Secondly, build an existence similar to a united camp in one place, which is responsible for coordinating the various camps and each camp will send people to station there.

Furthermore, some decisions of this camp are made by voting, and the minority obeys the majority.

The rest are just some minor details.

Ren Anhe was a little stunned. This kind of thing shouldn't take many days to discuss, or even ten days or half a month. How could it be decided so casually?

That's not how TV dramas are played out.

Prince Eugen explained lazily: "Do you really think that the observers have been playing all this time? I guess some things have been agreed upon in advance."

"Moreover, for this kind of thing, the flagships and directors who are doing it will basically discuss it privately in advance. After the general direction is determined and the framework is built, they come here to discuss the details or just go through the formalities and sign the contract."

Belfast also explained softly.

Compared to Belfast, Enterprise and Prince Eugen's three daughters who were paying close attention to the content of the meeting, Ren Anhe started to babble halfway through listening.

Little Beckham was confused and had no interest in Mainz, but instead had a special liking for the coffee beans in his book.

As for Ron, he was still smiling, but no one knew what he was thinking.

"So, we can slowly deal with these things later, but... what is the name of the camp?" Littorio assumed the posture of Commander Ikari.

"I think it would be better to call it the Red Axis." Nagato said.

"Why not call it Azur Lane?" Yixian's tone was soft, but seemed to be unquestionable.

Then there was another round of verbal sparring.

Finally, Yixian turned his gaze to Ren Anhe: "What does Commander Ren Anhe think?"

Ren Anhe was stunned: "Me?"

Yixian nodded slightly.

Everyone present also stopped negotiating.

The opinion of the person in front of you is still very important.

Ren Anhe thought for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Well, as the main force, we need the discipline of iron and blood to win the battle, so let's name it the Red Axis. As for the support and logistics forces, we should be more gentle. And for a better future and the blue sea, let's call it the Azure Lane..."

When everyone heard this, they voted in favor.

"This topic is over, now let's move on to other topics..."

A new war of words has begun.

216. Ron in Action

The meeting lasted until almost dinner time, and the lunch in between was taken care of by the boxed meals arranged by Frederick the Great and his team.

Among them, Queen Elizabeth and Littorio were the most hostile and felt that eating boxed lunches was not in keeping with their status.

But Bismarck was so tough that he just said one sentence directly.

"Eat if you like, don't eat if you're hungry"

Then, seeing how happily everyone was eating, Littorio and Her Majesty the Queen had no choice but to eat with everyone.

But there is one very interesting thing, that is, Ren Anhe and Belfast had actually prepared lunch boxes early, and everyone in their own port area had one.

The food was so delicious and tasty that many people present were envious.

Moreover, Queen Elizabeth complained to her maid, Sheffield, why she could be so thoughtful, aren't you also a maid? Why can't you think of anything?

Then it was suppressed by Sheffield.

Originally Sheffield had prepared black tea for Queen Elizabeth, but when this was said.

Gone! Black tea is gone! There is no place for you in the Royal Family!

Anyway, it's quite miserable for Her Majesty the Queen, the person in charge, to have ended up like this.

At least he was severely ridiculed by Littorio and Richelieu.

As the sun sets, it gradually disappears below the sea level, replaced by the dazzling starry sky and endless darkness.

Belfast quietly left the meeting halfway through.

After all, everyone had to take care of dinner by themselves, so Belfast chose to go back early and prepare dinner for everyone.

As for the meeting, the enterprise and Prince Eugen are both there, and Hutten also has the ability to temporarily take over the civilian duties.

As for Mainz, he is still in the process of learning and familiarizing himself with it, otherwise it would be useful.

After the meeting, some people who wanted to buy something went ahead and some chose to go home directly.

As for Ren Anhe, he thought of taking a detour and taking a short walk.

After all, I've been in meetings for a whole day, and given my current physical condition, I won't have any joint problems.

But the body will always feel a little uncomfortable.

Originally, Ren Anhe was taking a walk with Xiao Beifa...

This is also what all the girls think, even though Ren Anhe is now well-connected in both the black and white worlds.

Neither the humans nor the Sirens will be offended, but the formalities still have to be followed, so little Beifa was allowed to follow.

If something really happens, it is not certain who will protect whom. After all, Ren Anhe is so weak now, not to mention Xiao Beifa, even Hu Teng would find it difficult to last ten rounds against Ren Anhe.

After all, after so many years of transformation and upgrading, plus the help from the Siren, now Ren Anhe can tear down a full-level ship outfit with his own hands, or take the shells from a hundred-level ship girl, there is no problem at all...

Oh no, I still need to change my clothes.

In short, although I am a commander, I am too powerful.

Sure, the book is sold without a store.

However, although walking with Xiao Beifa, Ren Anhe still carried Xiao Beifa in his arms.

I don’t know why, but Ren Anhe quite likes children.

Little Beifa had a stern face and felt very complicated.

Although I was very excited, after all, it was the embrace of my master, but...

On the other hand, this is also a violation of the maid's rules. After all, letting your master carry your maid while walking is too rude.

Amidst the complex emotions of guilt, excitement and guilt, little Beifa didn't know what expression he should show and could only keep a straight face.

"Xiao Beifa, is there anything you want to eat?" Ren Anhe happened to see the night market not far away, and many of the stalls were surrounded by many children.

I guess it's a stall selling snacks, candies or other food for children.

“Speaking of which, night markets are quite rare in Tiexue,” said Ren Anhe.

After all, these Western camps are based on the principle of no overtime.

"Really? Donghuang...are these common?" Xiao Beifa was a little curious.

"That's right. Donghuang is actually very lively at night, which is completely opposite to the Iron Blood faction... Let's not talk about this anymore. You will know when you get back. You haven't answered me yet. What do you want to eat? Commander will buy it for you."

A trace of desire flashed across Little Beifa's eyes, and then he swallowed, suppressed the desire in his heart, and said, "No need to bother you, Master. We're going to have dinner soon, and buying things for the maid..."

There was some helplessness in Ren Anhe's eyes. Little Belfast attached great importance to the identity of this maid, which was exactly the same as Belfast.

But Belfast is much more flexible and tactful than little Belfast.

At least she will know what role she should play at the right time and place.

For example, when she is working, she is a reliable maid to her master.

At this...night, Belfast can be a versatile COSER and almost satisfy all of Ren Anhe's fantasies.

When the two of them go out shopping, they become the quirky girlfriends.