The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Enterprise said: "That is to say, our port area can have as many of these as we want..."

The Kitchen Goddess' eyes glowed even brighter, like a 200-watt light bulb, and her expression as she looked at Ren Anhe gradually became more eager.

"Sure enough, I came to the right port!"

The Kitchen Goddess expressed sincerely.

This made Ren Anhe a little confused.

Huh? How did it become like this?

Enterprise sighed and explained in a low voice: "Because Vesta is a maintenance ship, just like Tashkent is to wine and Albion is to becoming stronger, Vesta is very hungry for these most advanced medical devices and medical methods..."

Ren Anhe understood. This was another way for him to control the Kitchen Goddess.

I understand. Our port area, if you want to talk about the background or something, it can't compare to those factions...

That doesn't seem right. Siren's foundation is my own foundation. So those factions combined are not enough for me to defeat...

Anyway, just treat it as if they can't compare. But when it comes to the most advanced things, those camps really can't compare with our own port area.

Now Ren Anhe has become a leading figure in scientific research in various camps.

They just keep a low profile and don't announce some of their inventions to the public.

As for other people's inventions...

Logically speaking, if Ren Anhe wanted to, and let TB take action, all those people's so-called confidential documents and underwear could be checked thoroughly in one night.

Watching the goddess of the kitchen happily leave, she prepared to explain her next plans to Essex and the others.

Ren Anhe watched the Kitchen Goddess walk away before he said to Enterprise:

"Sister Enterprise, do you want to re-employ this useful nanny from before?"

Enterprise was stunned at first, then nodded: "Of course that's good..."

Although I am not yet at the point where I have become a useless person, it would definitely be great to have someone who can take care of me and arrange all my logistics perfectly.

This way, he would have more time to become stronger and help his commander and sister.

Ren Anhe suddenly held Qiye's hands, and Qiye's face turned red all of a sudden.

No, what are you going to do!

I, I'm not ready yet!

And this place isn't very nice either...

But if you want to, Xiao An, I can accept it...

But, but there must be a wedding!

Well, what should we call our children in the future? We can't call them small enterprises anymore, right? We have a port area!

Then Ren Anhe spoke up: "Sister Enterprise, please help me with the assists. I want to trick the Kitchen Goddess."

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244. Boil Bismarck in warm water

Let’s not talk about the mentality of the company that “I am the clown”.

After White Eagle moved into the port area, he also learned that Bismarck was currently working, so he rushed to patronize Bismarck's business.

In other words, the store is inside the port area, and there are only a few ship girls from the Maritime Administration who are temporarily staying in the port area and can enter and exit freely. Otherwise, Bismarck would probably be annoyed to death by round after round of ship girls coming to visit.

However, these members of the White Eagles were relatively human beings and did not persecute Bismarck like the Iron Bloods or the Sakura Empire.

This relieved Bismarck.

But Bismarck had been persecuted after all, so he simply began to let himself go.

Every day when I catch Ren Anhe, I ask him a question:

"Where's my dragon?"

Ren Anhe was helpless. This time, Bismarck's living ship equipment could be said to have undergone a large-scale operation. Basically, a lot of good things and some equipment were installed on it.

Although everything is ready-made, the difficulty lies in how to put all these things together without making it look bloated.

So it delayed a lot of time.

Ren Anhe could only say to Bismarck: "We are doing it, we are doing it. Now it has reached a critical point. I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious..."

Bismarck was helpless, but she also knew that this was a very huge project, so she only asked once a day but did not hold out too much hope.

Today, Ren Anhe came to the tavern, and Bismarck was in charge of reception. Sure enough, after seeing Ren Anhe, Bismarck subconsciously asked:

"Where's my ship suit?"

I thought Ren Anhe would "do it" as usual.

But Ren Anhe said, "By the way, I need your help with some matters concerning your ship equipment."

Bismarck said quickly: "You say."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from his apron to take notes.

Ren Anhe twitched his lips. You seem to be very familiar with your role as a waiter. You can even take out paper and pen subconsciously... I didn't place any order.

But Ren Anhe didn't pay too much attention to these details. Instead, he said, "Well, it's your living ship suit. Didn't you say you wanted to make a big one?"

"Then the problem arises. For the time being, there is no way to compress so many things. Therefore, your existing ship equipment is temporarily unable to bear the consumption required by the living ship equipment activities..."

"Therefore, I have a countermeasure, which is to strengthen your ship suit so that your strength can withstand the activity consumption of a living ship suit."

Seeing that Bismarck was still a little confused, Ren Anhe made a control group:

"That's right, Sister Yorktown, you know right? Her ship suit is the one I modified, and it's much stronger than before. That kind of modification, then you will no longer be a gold rarity ship girl, you will become a sea legendary rarity ship girl."

Bismarck was ecstatic. It was not that she didn't understand what was said just now, but she was stunned by this sudden big deal.

This is no longer just pie falling from the sky, this is literally gold raining from the sky.

Moreover, each piece of gold was equipped with a tracking device, which would hit one's head.

Bismarck looked at Ren Anhe and found him pleasing to the eye.

Good man, this is a.

Originally, Bismarck wanted to make a living ship suit, and then, in order to express his apology, he made himself the best, most handsome, and most advanced one.

And now, because of some shortcomings of my own hardware, I have specially upgraded my hardware.

This, this service is really considerate.

For some reason, Bismarck thought of the time he had been working here.

I have been persecuted a lot by Prince Eugen and his guys.

Then only when it comes to Ren Anhe, everything will return to normal.

But in comparison, Ren Anhe is simply an angel among angels!

Bismarck felt his heart moved, Ren Anhe, okay!

But Bismarck still suppressed his inner impulse.

After all, he is still the iron-blooded leader, and now he has a very important task, which is the joint meeting.

I am not a little girl of one or two hundred years old anymore, I can’t be so impulsive.

Bismarck took a deep breath and said solemnly to Ren Anhe: "Thank you very much. If you need me in the future, just let me know."

Ren Anhe smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you then."

The frog is being boiled in warm water. Can you, Bismarck, escape then?

Things in our port area are not so easy to get.

Ren Anhe thought silently.

After simply ordering some things, Ren Anhe started looking at his phone.

There are a few more temporary residents in the Hong Kong area's chat group.

But looking at the girls' frank conversations, I guess they are very confident in themselves.

You've entered the port area and you still want to run away?

Ren Anhe was helpless. This was a sign of great confidence in himself... He himself was not that confident.

But the chats were mostly about family matters.

Including but not limited to, some ship girls don’t want to go out today, and someone just happens to want to go out shopping.

I called my mother directly and asked her to help carry things.

Another thing is that if you don’t want to go to work today, you can just skip work or ask someone to cover for you…

Ok

?

Ren Anhe was stunned. My goodness, are you guys so blatant in slacking off at work or even skipping work?

I'm still in the group.

Good fellow, a wage thief?

Looking at Tashkent, who had blatantly stated that he was going to go drinking with Binjiang and was going to skip work today, Ren Anhe began to type silently:

"Tashkent, today I will ask you carefully if you have skipped work. If you have, you are not allowed to drink for a month."

Ren Anhe's sudden typing appearance created a vacuum period in the group chat.

Then Tashkent sent a sad emoticon.

Xiao Akagi, who likes to watch the fun, posted an emoticon of being arrested on the spot.

At this time, Tashkent was already full of despair.

Damn it, they were planning to steal wages, but ended up running into their own boss.

Tashkent, I need to send it.

Binjiang looked at Tashkent with pity as he changed his clothes and prepared to go out to work, and took a sip of wine comfortably.

Hey, today is my day off. Tell me, are you angry or not, Tashkent?

Egil, who was about to type to condemn Tashkent and was about to capture Tashkent on the spot and escort him to the workplace, subtly put down his phone.

Prince Eugen on the side was also very happy.

"What is this? Xiao An rarely reads the news in the group, and he directly arrested Tashkent on the spot?"

Egil said: "This can only be attributed to Tashkent's bad luck..."

"But now that you've opened a store, how do you still have time to slack off in the office?"

Egil originally thought it was a little funny, but then he saw Prince Eugen, with a cup of latte in his left hand, a dessert in his right hand, and a tablet in front of him playing a TV series.

I was immediately furious.

I'm working so hard here, and you're taking a break and having fun in front of me?

"Well, the store isn't just mine. Hu Teng is in the tavern today, don't worry."

Prince Eugen said casually.

I just need to show up from time to time.

Anyway, it is mainly Hutten and Mainz who are responsible.

It’s because these two are so serious and responsible. Those who are capable should do more work, right?

So Prince Eugen could then slack off with peace of mind.

Egil would have nothing to say if he was scolded or called a waste.

I just cried and felt extremely guilty, condemning myself and saying, I'm sorry, I'm a loser, I will definitely work hard.

Then what about Prince Eugen?

This bitch can stand with her hands on her hips and chest out with a proud look on her face, and then proudly say, that's right, I am a waste!