The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Prince Eugen smiled as if he had understood his plan.

Tirpitz on the side covered his face helplessly.

No, you really have no brains? You set off too many fireworks this afternoon and your brains went out?

It's obvious that they are going to start killing you.

Prince Eugen suddenly asked Tirpitz: "Tirpitz, do you want to try that wine?"

Tirpitz didn't respond: "What?"

"It's the one you're curious about the taste of, but it's very expensive."

Tirpitz hesitated.

But Prince Eugen was like the snake that tempted Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.

Prince Eugen said: "Bismarck is paying the bill today..."

Tirpitz said decisively: "Then have a bottle..."

Bismarck looked at his sister in astonishment. We are really a family. You are not polite at all.

Tirpitz was also very confident. You are willing to treat us to drinks. We are a family, so what's wrong with spending some of your money?

Seeing that both sisters were controlled by Prince Eugen.

Huteng still had a conscience and asked Frederick the Great in a low voice:

"You don't care?"

Frederick the Great smiled with the same maternal smile as always: "Let them be. We are happy today, aren't we?"

"Even Bismarck needs to relax sometimes."

"Aren't you afraid that Bismarck's purse won't be enough?"

Hutten asked.

Frederick the Great said: "Isn't it possible?"

Hu Teng thought to himself, you are thinking too simply.

Do you really think that Prince Eugen is a good man? If you don't make Bismarck bleed, you will live up to the title of fleecing him.

Moreover, the ship girls of the Northern Alliance are all very fond of drinking.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, Frederick the Great spoke first:

"It's okay. If it's not enough, I have more here. Besides, you can get reimbursement from Tiexue in the end."

Hu Teng's eyes widened. It turned out that even a serious and responsible camp like yours, Tiexue, was using public funds for food and drink.

Frederick

The emperor raised his hand and said, "I also want a glass of wine and some of your special foods."

Seeing that Frederick the Great did not even save money for his Iron Blood Army, why should I, a non-Iron Blood personnel, as a port staff member and a shareholder of the tavern, be so pretentious?

“…I want one too.”

Hutten said.

So, in just one night, Bismarck’s private treasury was emptied.

Bismarck himself was in tears.

No, those guys from the Northern Union are really good at drinking...

You see, the vodka is moved in boxes.

But when Bismarck saw the final invoice, he was stunned.

Even the vodka is in small amounts.

Frederick the Great and his colleagues like Tirpitz actually specifically looked for expensive wine to drink, and even packed a bottle to take home to drink...

No, you are real dogs.

But what can he do? One is his sister, and the other is... Frederick the Great, who has blood suppression on him. He always feels that facing her is like facing his own mother.

Born to be shorter.

All we can say is that Bismarck had a hard time.

…………

The next day, Hood went straight to Ren Anhe and expressed his opinion seriously.

"I want to become stronger. I also want a living ship suit."

Ren Anhe was stunned. No, why did the royal family also want a living ship suit?

"I will defeat Bismarck."

Hood said.

Ren Anhe suddenly realized that he was provoked by Bismarck.

"But, I don't have time to do it right now..."

Hood said decisively: "I can add money."

Ren Anhe was embarrassed: "It's not about the price. It's really that the current reinforcement plan has been scheduled until after the Spring Festival. Now that I have confirmed it with you so early, you still have to wait."

"That's fine. I'll get in line first anyway."

Hood thought the sooner the better.

If I had known this when I first arrived at the port, I would have directly asked Ren An and the commander for transformation.

In this case, perhaps punching Bismarck and kicking Persian cat is not a problem.

Ren Anhe nodded: "Okay then, I'll let you know when you come."

Hood was a little confused: "Is that all?"

"What else?" Ren Anhe asked back.

"No need to ask about the needs and the direction of transformation?"

Hood was stunned. No, this was too casual.

Ren Anhe scratched his head and said, "It's too early to ask this question."

"It was like that before. After Bismarck made the reservation, I basically had an idea every now and then. This constant change made me very distressed. So from now on, I basically have to start modeling before I finally confirm with the other party."

This is the trouble for Party A and Party B.

"Is that so... Fine then. Anyway, I only have one request, that it be stronger than Bismarck."

Hood said.

Ren Anhe's expression was complicated. To be honest, although what was on Bismarck was just an experiment, it was to lay a solid foundation for his daughter in the future.

Practice your hands at the same time.

But in fact, this is the best work that Ren Anhe can produce at present.

In other words, there is still a lot that Bismarck has not used. To be more precise, she has not finished reading the instruction manual that I gave her.

But Ren Anhe changed his mind and thought, in more than half a year, maybe he could make another large-scale innovation?

Wouldn't it be better to just arrange for Hood to do it when the time comes?

Never mind her.

So Ren Anhe readily agreed and promised.

At worst, I could just go to the Siren's armory and pick up some stuff to equip the Hood, as long as it's something that the Bismarck doesn't have.

…………

Inside the garden of the Sakura Garden.

Today is Sunday and everyone is taking a break.

So everyone quickly began to discuss the festival.

Now that we have a rough outline, basically all that's left is to fill in the blanks.

As for the details, we still need to discuss with people from other camps.

But Nagato was a little distressed: "Amagi, tell me, should we leave room for the Sardinian Empire?"

Tiancheng said: "Is there still no news from the Sardinian Empire?"

Nagato said, "No... Really, it's really rude of you to make us wait here like this."

“It’s the Sardinian Empire after all,” Amagi said with emotion.

Nagato continued to ask: "Musashi, you are in charge of the information handover, do you have any news?"

Musashi said, "Yes, but I believe you don't want to know this news."

"Go ahead." Nagato said briefly.

The big furry tail behind Musashi moved, and then he looked at Shinano who was sleeping soundly beside him, and then he slowly said:

"As for the Sardinian Empire, they originally wanted to come directly, but when Littorio heard that the Royal Empire had just come to Donghuang to support them after finishing the cleanup work of the transition between the old and the new, there were some Glorious-class shipgirls, so he went straight to the Royal Empire for vacation."

"Then he said he wanted to come with a few Radiant-level ladies from the royal family."

Musashi told everything he knew.

Nagato had a blank expression on his face, but his gradually reddening face revealed his inner unrest.

Shit, it seems that you, Littorio, are the only one who makes the whole camp pay for it.

That's a bit too much.

We are ready to start the exercise here, and you are the only one missing. Why are you on vacation?!

Nagato really wanted to pry open Littorio's brain and see if there was water inside.

After learning the news, the elders decisively crossed out the location of the Sardinian Empire on the port area map.

They are not allowed to attend the festival!

There is no place for you in this joint meeting!

"No need to wait for those guys from the Sardinian Empire. We should have fun on our own."

Nagato said seriously.

Why should you go on royal vacation while we have to work here?

Musashi shrugged his shoulders and looked as if to be forgiven.

Then we left Amagi and Nagato who continued the discussion.

She moved closer to Shinano. She didn't know why, but this big gray fox, who was always sleepy, could sleep so soundly no matter where he was.

"Well, Shinano, I've been having insomnia lately. May I ask..."

Musashi humbly asked for advice.

Shinano immediately became alert and began his own popular science:

"If you were to say this, I wouldn't be sleepy anymore..."

289. Preparation for the "Undercurrent" Festival

"Commander, this needs to be signed."

Inside the office in the early morning.

Ren Anhe had just sat down, and in front of him was the coffee prepared by Scylla.

But before Ren Anhe could take a sip, Egil placed a document directly in front of Ren Anhe.

"What's this? Why so anxious?"

Ren Anhe smiled.

Egil said, "The Sakura Empire sent it over last night. They said they needed permission."

Ren Anhe was a little curious: "What is that? Let me see..."