The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

"Tell me, what kind of luck does our commander have..."

A fleet of ship girls were approaching the shore, and one of them was holding a tall figure in her arms.

"Tell me honestly, is it you Sirens who are causing trouble?"

Frederick the Great found it hard to accept and asked the observer.

The observer had already disguised himself as a blonde ship girl. After hearing what Frederick the Great said, he rolled his eyes and said:

"What are you talking about? We can't control this thing."

"But the New Year's gift before... I heard from the commander that he brought two designated construction cubes. One is Bumblebee and the other is Haman."

Mainz said honestly.

The observer glared at Mainz and said, "Kid, why do you tell everything to others?"

Feeling Frederick the Great's suspicious gaze again, the observer said helplessly:

"Whether you believe it or not, we really didn't do it on purpose this time... I can only say that Xiao An is very lucky."

"But who is this ship girl? And she hasn't woken up yet..."

Hu Teng looked at the ship girl who was being carried by Ron as a princess and asked curiously.

"I don't know... If I didn't know that the breath was calm and nothing was wrong, I would have suspected that something had happened..."

Mainz said.

Ron looked down at the heroic ship girl and said, "Come to think of it, it would be great if I could see her ship uniform. That way, I would be able to know her identity."

"Let's talk about it after we get back. Let the commander decide everything." Hu Teng finally made the decision.

…………

After returning to the hotel, Ren Anhe and Prince Eugen dropped all their work and returned.

Originally, he was discussing something with Richelieu, and Dunkirk was also drinking Belfast to exchange ideas on making desserts.

Got my own

The news that there was a new member in the port area made Ren Anhe and Prince Eugen ecstatic.

"I seriously doubt that the luck you lent to Xiao An last time, Eugen, has not run out yet..."

Enterprise glanced oddly inside the hotel room.

Apart from the people from Free Iris and Iron Blood, there are three ship girls coming from our side. When they leave, it will be a grand procession and I guess it will be another fleet of ship girls leaving...

In a sense, my commander is quite scary... He is so lucky that it's scary.

"She's still sleeping... She looks so handsome. She's the same type of ship girl as Enterprise..."

Mainz frowned, thinking hard, and suddenly clapped his hands, suddenly realizing: "I understand, just like the company, they all have a bitter and resentful expression, and they don't forget to frown even when they fall asleep..."

The company rolled its eyes and said, “It’s not as exaggerated as you say.”

"Does Xiao An know the identity of this person?" asked Prince Eugen.

Ren Anhe shook his head: "There is no way to know. He hasn't woken up yet and hasn't signed a contract with me yet. There is no way to know for the time being."

"That's it..."

"Ren An and the Commander's luck is really enviable... Congratulations."

Richelieu also congratulated.

Ren Anhe was also very proud at this time: "Thank you very much."

Richelieu continued to look at the ship girl in front of him, but the more he looked... he felt something strange.

Everyone was talking quietly, but Hu Teng was the only one who stood by with his arms folded, watching coldly.

Hu Teng couldn't say he was particularly curious about this newcomer, but he always felt that he would get along well with this ship girl.

They are all tall, with model-like figures, fair skin, beautiful faces and long legs.

Her brown hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was wearing a belly-baring outfit that looked like leather armor, which was quite cool.

Fortunately, when they came back, Ron and the others were careful and wrapped her in a large cloak, otherwise, she would inevitably attract some unpleasant looks.

After all, when KanColle were born, many of them were dressed very provocatively.

Therefore, when these ship girls are born, they will wrap themselves in cloaks or capes before appearing in people's field of vision.

"Wait!"

Dunkirk suddenly spoke.

"What do you think of Dunkirk?"

Prince Eugen asked in a pretentious tone.

Dunkirk suddenly pulled Richelieu to the side of the sofa, and then asked Richelieu to stand next to the ship girl, and then said:

"Look at it, look carefully."

Everyone squinted their eyes and looked at him carefully. Then Prince Eugen suddenly realized: "Oh my god, they look alike!"

"Indeed..." Frederick the Great also smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"Richelieu's sister ship?"

Everyone started chattering again.

Richelieu also stared blankly at the ship girl in front of him. If Dunkirk hadn't said anything, he would have felt a little strange in his heart. Now that he said this...

It really is.

Could it be... that it is really her sister ship? But who could it be?

If anything, Richelieu really had no idea what his sister captain looked like.

After all, there are too few ship girls of Liberty Iris.

However, amid the curious discussion among the crowd, the ship girl lying on the sofa gradually woke up.

I opened my eyes with a little confusion, and then was startled.

Anyone who wakes up in confusion and opens his eyes to see a group of people looking down at him or her with curiosity, and so close to him or her, would be startled.

If you don’t know, you might think you were tied up and put on the test bench.

At this moment, she was like a frightened cat. She suddenly jumped up from the sofa, half-crouching on the ground with a vigilant look on her face. The ship suit behind her also appeared directly, aiming directly at the ship girl in front of her.

However, the ship girls in front of him had all seen big scenes, so for a ship girl who had just been born, they didn't take it too seriously.

He even looked at the ship uniform of the ship girl in front of him with curiosity.

However, Belfast and Prince Eugen quietly protected Ren Anhe behind them. Although nothing would happen, they couldn't let their commander get hit by a cannon in front of them, right?

"She's really the shipgirl of the Iris Theocracy..."

Looking at the flag in the ship girl's hand, everyone sighed.

"..."

The ship girl frowned and was about to ask a question when she felt a very familiar aura.

The vague feeling of connection and contract made the ship girl understand that this should be her commander here, so these ship girls... are they all from her port?

"…Is my commander here?"

The ship girl finally spoke and asked in a deep voice.

However, she was still cautious and did not retract her ship equipment.

With these words, Belfast finally made way and allowed Ren Anhe to face Jean Bart.

Jean Bar looked at the young commander. Hmm, the first impression was not bad...

So she slowly took back her ship outfit.

Amid the eager and expectant gazes of the crowd and Richelieu's slightly nervous gaze, the ship girl finally spoke slowly:

"I am the battleship Jean Bart, named after the word 'respected'.

A certain privateer captain..."

Prince Eugen interrupted Jean Bart: "What is a privateer captain?"

"Humph, it's just a pirate ship that openly robs in the name of national justice." Jean Bart sneered.

Prince Eugen suddenly realized: "So you are the Pirate King? The freest woman on the sea?"

Jean Bart's brain stopped for a moment because of Prince Eugene's joke.

Huh? What does that mean?

"Are you kidding me?" Jean Bart looked at Prince Eugen unkindly.

"Sorry, she's not quite right..."

Enterprise stood up reluctantly, and together with Belfast, they temporarily pulled Prince Eugen away on the left and right.

We are doing serious work, yet you have to come out and show off your intelligence.

Ren Anhe also quickly said: "Hello, Renbal... I am Ren Anhe, and it was the ship girl under my command who brought you back from the sea."

"I see. You are my commander, right? I am Jean Bart, the newest and last battleship on the seven seas. From now on, you will decide my course... Humph, let me see how capable you are!"

Jean Bart had a good first impression of this man, so he signed a contract with Ren Anhe.

To be precise, all ship girls are under contract. No matter what they say, they can be simply divided into two categories: those who want to save face and those who are stubborn.

Jean Bart is still good.

"Jean Bar..."

Dunkirk subconsciously poked Richelieu beside him.

"I get it...don't mess with my waist."

Richelieu scolded, but his jewel-like eyes never left Jean Bart for a moment.

Frederick the Great also folded his arms across his chest, holding up the heavy weight, and watched everything happening in front of him with interest.

Now, it's interesting...

As the archbishop of Free Iris, Richelieu is also the boss of the Iris Theocracy, which is composed of Free Iris and the Vichy Church. He is indifferent to everything.

But everyone who knew her knew that Richelieu was obsessed with having a younger sister.

Although it is not that crazy, it is basically equivalent to Bismarck wanting his own dragon.

Therefore, Richelieu must feel uncomfortable when there is a living person in front of him, but she has become someone else's ship girl.

In fact, just as Frederick the Great had expected, Richelieu’s mood at this time was like a roller coaster. First, he knew Jean Bart’s excitement, and then he watched helplessly as Jean Bart joined someone else’s port.

What followed was regret and reluctance.

It is most fatal to suffer in person.

Everyone didn't care about Richelieu's thoughts. After all, this was their own girl, and she had already officially joined the family. Not to mention that you, Richelieu, were not strong enough compared to their port area, even if you took a step back, you couldn't take away a ship girl who already had a commander.

However, Bal felt that there was always a vague gaze on him, and he couldn't help but frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Who are you and why do you keep looking at me like that?"

The look in her eyes, that of a resentful woman, is frightening.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Richelieu, the flagship of the Iris Theocracy..."

Richelieu said hastily.

"Richelieu?"

There was some dissatisfaction in Jean Bart's eyes. No matter whether it was the old history or the current feeling, Jean Bart just felt a little unhappy with his sister.

It’s not that I hate my sister, it’s more like my views and worldviews on some things are at odds with each other.

"Commander, we have Richelieu in the port area... It's really troublesome."

Jeanbal scratched his hair in annoyance.

Ren Anhe quickly said, "No, Miss Richelieu is not from our port. She is the flagship of the Iris Theocracy and the person in charge."

"That's it."