The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Well, it’s the plan for the summer festival, and some of the things in it require the location of the port area.

After taking a closer look and finding nothing wrong with it, Ren Anhe signed it decisively.

"But they are really efficient. They got the product out so quickly."

Ren Anhe said.

"But the plan they proposed is quite interesting. Each camp will open their own store and then operate it for three days. Let's see the sales volume?"

Egil said with a smile.

"Since we can't conduct a large-scale exercise, we can use this method to decide the outcome."

Ren Anhe also found it very interesting.

"What about our port area? Are there any plans for our port area?"

Ren Anhe said.

Egil shook his head: "We can open a shop in the port area, but we will not participate in the competition."

"Why?" Ren Anhe was curious.

Egil said: "How many people are there? How many people are there? We are too busy to handle it."

Ren Anhe understood. Indeed, they had at least one or two hundred people, while we only had so few people in the port area. We could not compete with them.

But Ren Anhe suddenly said, "Tell me, if we just sell my equipment, will the business be booming?"

"Commander, are you not satisfied with the role of a commander and scientific researcher? Are you going to transform yourself into an arms dealer?"

Egil was speechless.

Ren Anhe said: "Haha, just kidding... I'll give everyone a holiday and have fun."

Egil nodded: "Understood, Commander."

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Each camp has received news about the event and has begun intensive preparations.

Queen Elizabeth of the Royal Family said directly and carelessly:

"Hahahaha, this is of course going to be our royal art exhibition, and there will also be a handshake party for Her Majesty the Queen. It's bound to be a lucrative one!"

Sheffield on the side had a blank expression on his face, but his sharp tongue was still so stinging.

"What are you thinking, Your Majesty? Not to mention that you are not that popular in the royal family, not even as famous as Miss Royal Ark. And your so-called art exhibition..."

Isn't it just about showing your own collections and hobbies to everyone?

To be honest, it’s not that Sheffield looks down on Her Majesty the Queen.

The taste of Her Majesty the Queen cannot be described as good, it can only be described as a mess.

"What do you mean, Sheffield? You have no respect for your parents. Are you the queen or am I the queen?"

Queen Elizabeth was furious.

Sheffield didn't say anything, just showed a disdainful expression.

"Duel! We must duel!"

Her Majesty the Queen was furious.

Then Sheffield took out his small pistol and poked it into Her Majesty the Queen's face, deforming her collagen-filled face.

Her Majesty the Queen chose to follow her heart.

Damn Sheffield... so disrespectful...

Although Her Majesty the Queen appeared to be timid on the surface, she was still tough in her heart.

"Alas, I can't count on Elizabeth...Do you have any ideas?"

Vanguard sighed, Her Majesty the Queen is just a naughty child, and then Hood is still working.

Now the only person he could discuss with was his future partner in the royal family (Fog), the monarch whom he had won over with his personal charm.

The monarch raised his eyes and said, "I am from the port area. Is it appropriate to refer to my ideas?"

"What's inappropriate? After all, you are also a royal ship.

Mom, and she is also my friend."

The avant-garde said as a matter of course.

"Well, I think we can ask Hood about opening a store and attracting customers. Although Hood is not a veteran, he is more experienced than us anyway."

The monarch directly passed the ball to Hood, who was completely unaware of the situation.

Vanguard thought about it and decided to wait until Hood comes back.

So I readily agreed.

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The Sakura Empire had already held meetings and discussions early on, and finally decided on the plan.

Now we need division of labor.

The simple thing is to open a shop and serve food in the style of Sakura.

After all, it was a holiday, so everyone relaxed and rested in the morning.

In the afternoon, it is the sweets shops and afternoon tea shops of the Sakura Empire.

In the evening, we had a Sakura-style dinner, and late at night we went to an izakaya.

Everyone takes turns, so the division of labor is clear, and there is also plenty of rest time.

Nagato sat at the top of the lounge in Sakura Empire, with a serious look on his face, as if he was not in the lounge but in the center of a shrine in Sakura Empire.

She looked at the rows of Sakura Empire ship girls kneeling below and began to assign tasks.

"Sakani, Noshiro, and Kashino, I'll leave the store to you guys for the afternoon, okay? If you need any help, just find someone among the Sakura Empire's shipgirls."

"As you command, Lord Son of God."

Noshiro stood up and saluted, and behind her were two ship girls from the Sakura Empire.

One of them looks very similar to Noshiro, but compared to Noshiro's steadiness, he looks more energetic.

He has the same slender figure and the same devil horns on his head, but they are not as long as Nodai's.

The elegant kimono and the small headdress, this person is Sakurano of the Sakura Empire.

As for the other one, her figure can't be described as hot.

It is simply a fighter among the hottest, the brightest among the brightest, and it even makes people doubt whether it can stand firm.

It has horns and long hair, and looks very weak and particularly endearing. The tail behind it is shaking restlessly, and it seems very nervous.

Transport ship Kashino, belonging to the Sakura Empire.

"And then there are restaurants at night... and izakayas..."

Nagato arranged the tasks in an orderly manner, and everyone began to negotiate and assign ship girls to help.

It can be said that it is very orderly.

…………

"If you have any ideas, please share them."

The Iron Blood Tavern was closed today, and Hood, who had come to work, was sent back. However, he did not return to the Royal, but ran to Belfast to have some free tea.

Bismarck looked at the iron-blooded ship girls in front of him and said seriously.

This is a war! As long as it is a war, Iron Blood cannot lose!

So Bismarck felt that this required extreme concentration.

But Frederick the Great seemed to see Bismarck's thoughts and comforted him:

"Okay, Bismarck, don't be so serious. This is not a competition. This is just an activity. The main purpose is to have fun. After all, the theme is relaxation and vacation."

Tirpitz also nodded slightly, agreeing with Frederick the Great's words:

"The emperor is right, sister. You don't have to be so nervous."

"Huh, that's right..."

Bismarck took a deep breath, tried to change his thoughts and mentality, then looked at the ship girls present and said:

"Tell us everything. This time we'll just try it out. If there's anything you think of but can't put into practice, just tell us."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the iron-blooded ship girls were furious.

"Well, I want to open a boxing gym!"

Prince Adalbert, known as the Iron-Blooded Boxer, raised his hand and said.

"Rejected. You're opening a boxing gym on this relaxing day? Are you planning to have a fight?"

Bismarck's face was full of black lines.

Although everyone is just playing around, the income can't be too bad, right?

The audience for your boxing gym is too small.

"So, how about the library?"

Z23 raised his hand and asked seriously.

"…How many of you among the Kanmusu like to read? And how do you make money from this business?"

Tirpitz said.

"Actually, this is possible. After all, the library is already there..."

Frederick the Great had a different view.

"Inside the library, we can also open a cafe or sell some drinks."

"And the multimedia classroom plays some movies or something like that?"

Z23's eyes lit up and he began to draw inferences from his experience.

"Is this equivalent to temporarily transforming the library into a multi-functional relaxation lounge? That's possible... I reserve my opinion. Anything else?"

"Iron Blood Tavern, you guys haven't forgotten, have you? Eugen's Tavern is ready-made... But why am I discussing this here?"

Hipper gave good suggestions at first, but later he felt something was wrong. I have resigned. I am from the port area. Why should I be with you, a bunch of iron-blooded people?

"You're right, Hipper, but Sakura Empire is also going to open an izakaya..."

Bismarck said.

"Then let's fight them. I don't believe we can't beat the Sakura Empire."

Tirpitz said.

"Okay, let's refine the plan and make specific arrangements."

Bismarck made the final decision.

Frederick the Great looked at Hipper with a smile and said, "My child, we may have to call for foreign aid when the time comes."

Hipper instinctively felt that something was wrong. No, just call for foreign aid, why are you looking at me?

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"Sukkabuli...your ideas are really more outrageous than the last."

In the territory of the Northern Union, several ship girls gathered together to discuss, and Tashkent and Binjiang were also here to join in the fun.

Originally, the Northern Alliance was full of confidence and ready to make a big move... to be more precise, it was Bellaros alone who was full of confidence.

But reality gave Belarus a slap in the face.

Because their Northern Union has no special features.

Others all have their own local characteristics, but what about Northern Union? It has its own characteristics, but it is not suitable for opening a store.

As an old Russian, Aurora decisively stated that we can preach on the streets.

Whenever he met someone, he would pull him aside and ask, "Comrade, do you want to learn about our great redism?"