The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Seeing that Essex was still hesitant, York City said:

"If you're so stubborn, I can only ask the company to visit you less often in the future."

"Okay, I'll take a good rest."

Essex immediately behaved.

"But, are you used to eating here?"

York City had nothing to do today, so he just sat down and chatted with his old friends and juniors.

"Donghuang's food is the best in the world. Of course I'm used to it. It's much better than White Eagle's."

Saratoga said.

"It's not that exaggerated. The food at White Eagle is pretty good."

Although he knew that Saratoga was right, Lexington still had to say a few words.

Otherwise, there are not only people from White Eagle and Port District here, but also people from other camps.

It would be bad if people from other camps thought that White Eagle was skimping on food for the ship girls.

"Eh, the food at White Eagle?" Saratoga said with disgust.

I’m not afraid that what you cook is not delicious, I’m just afraid of comparison.

Saratoga said pompously, "I'd rather go to the pier and get some French fries than eat in the White Eagle cafeteria!"

Lexington took a deep breath and felt the suspicious gazes of the ship girls from other camps around her. She felt that the image of White Eagle was no longer safe.

Great, Saratoga, right?

The remaining half of your pocket money is gone too.

Looking at Saratoga who was still talking, Lexington decided to strike back hard.

…………

"Richelieu, you didn't go to work today..."

Joan of Arc saw Richelieu holding a pen and doing something in the church, and she felt a headache.

"But today is Sunday, a day of rest. Even the Lord rests on this day."

Richelieu said cheerfully.

"...Okay, I really forgot."

Joan of Arc came here to get something after dinner before going to work. After hearing what Richelieu said, she remembered to take a rest today.

Joan of Arc simply found a place to sit down.

“Is there anything to drink in the church?”

Joan of Arc asked.

The food in the morning was a bit salty, mainly because the pickled vegetables made by Gangqu Binjiang were really delicious.

So Joan of Arc was rarely greedy.

"…It's been so long, and you don't know where the drinks are placed in the church?"

Richelieu was somewhat surprised.

"It's not like I come here often... so where is it?"

Richet showed Joan of Arc the place, and Joan of Arc took a glass of juice and returned to her seat.

"call……"

Joan of Arc felt the collision of the sweet juice and her taste buds, as if it neutralized the salty taste in her mouth, and then she sighed comfortably.

"What are you doing? Writing or drawing."

Joan of Arc was curious.

Richelieu picked up his "work" and showed it to Joan of Arc.

"Look, I'm planning to renovate the church. This one has too much royal flavor."

"No, this is someone else's port area. Are you just occupying their territory?"

Joan of Arc was a little confused. We are just using it temporarily. You are really rude.

"But the other camps are renovating their respective places."

Richelieu was a little puzzled. Why did Joan of Arc react so strongly when it came to his side?

Joan of Arc felt that each camp corresponded to the other.

The Iron-Blooded Maritime Administration renovated the original Iron-Blooded lounge, and so on.

But we in the Iris Theocracy are now using the Human Royal Family's.

Moreover, the royal family’s hatred is progressing rapidly, and the relationship between the vanguard and the monarch is also very good.

We are just a few small cats in the Iris Theocracy. Aren't you afraid that if they get angry, they will wipe us out?

What? You said Jean Bart was also a helper?

Come on, if Richelieu wasn't here, it's hard to say what would happen. If you're here, Bar will be so excited that he wants to beat you up. I, Joan of Arc, will no longer be a saint.

Richelieu then said, "I talked to His Excellency Ren Anhe and he agreed. The royal ship girls also agreed. They felt that the church was not in line with the royal taste and have begun to design and build a castle again."

Oh, since everyone has agreed, that means you don’t have to be beaten. It’s okay then.

Joan of Arc decisively chose to default.

"Let me see... your design is good, and you are also so good at drawing? I didn't know this. We have been sisters for so many years, and you actually hid it from me?"

Joan of Arc walked around behind Richelieu, looking surprised.

Richelieu said: "Although, I didn't hide it from you, it's just that I didn't have the opportunity to plan it when I was in the Iris Theocracy."

Besides, you are a workaholic and are often not in the dormitory, so you don’t have the chance to see me painting.

"Well, I have some ideas about this. You can do this..."

Anyway, this will be our territory from now on, and Joan of Arc felt that she could also make some suggestions.

…………

"Get off the commander!"

"I do not!"

"I'll say this one last time! Get down here!"

The second sentence was spoken almost through gritted teeth.

In the lounge, Ren Anhe sat on the sofa with helplessness on his face.

And above Ren Anhe’s head was the unbearable weight of life, the brain wave.

Behind him was Cheshire, who looked very happy, and in front of him was Neptune, who was gritting his teeth.

Miss Neptune could easily control most of the ship girls, but she had no way to deal with this Cheshire Cat from the Royal Family.

The main thing is that this girl doesn't play by the rules at all, and Neptune has no way of predicting what she will do in the next second.

"Come on, Neptune, calm down."

Ren

An He said.

"But Commander! Cheshire is really going too far!"

Neptune still feels like a big loser.

I finally got my day off today, and then I happened to see the commander in a daze in the lounge.

Upon asking, I learned that all the maids in the port area had gone to help prepare for the next festival.

Then Neptune thought, isn’t this a good opportunity for him?

A good opportunity to be alone with the Commander.

So I used the opportunity to discuss my newly made cake and prepare some new flavors.

Chatted with the commander.

As they chatted, Neptune was slowly boiling the frog in warm water, gradually moving towards Ren Anhe's location.

and then?

This cat head popped out from somewhere, shouting "Honey!" with an excited look on its face.

By the way, I squeezed myself to the side.

I was still confused when I was pushed away.

This, is this the difference between a heavy cruiser and a light cruiser?

Then there was Neptune going crazy.

"Hehehe, I won't let go. It's a rare opportunity that Scylla and Befa are not around. I finally have the chance to be so intimate with my dear."

As he said this, he deliberately rubbed Ren Anhe's face.

Ren Anhe: “…”

Although it feels good, but as a girl, can't you be more reserved and not rub your breasts against my face?

You look perverted like this, and I look perverted too.

"never mind……"

Neptune also gave up. This cat-head could only be controlled when confronting Belfast head-on, but Belfast also had his own work.

So this omnipresent guy always manages to seize the opportunity to get close to the commander.

Over time, Belfast turned a blind eye.

What can I do?

I am just a young lady who likes to play the role of a maid.

"So, Commander, when the festival comes, would you like to accompany me for a stroll? Hehehe, this is an invitation from the new Miss Sea King. You should feel honored!"

Neptune accidentally started using his characteristic tone again.

Ren Anhe was about to agree when Cheshire took over the conversation.

“Hehehe, you look so reluctant. It’s obviously my dear who is willing to go to the festival with you. You should feel honored…”

Cheshire said.

"So, dear, ignore that bad woman who has an inexplicable sense of superiority, and go out with Cheshire! Cheshire will obey you in everything!"

"Then this will be a date between the two of us! No one else! Let them watch!"

Ren Anhe: “…”

Seriously, don't say this in front of the wedding ship, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death...

Neptune: "%￥#&*#!!!"

Ahhh! This cat head is really annoying!

291. Go fishing with the cutie

Tomorrow is the opening of the festival.

The ship girls from each family were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

The same is true for Ren Anhe, but not because of the festival.

But it was because of her own scientific research ship girl.

The current experience points are enough to make them take shape.

And with the support of various ship equipment, you can basically see some of their basic data.

But there is only one at the moment.

Ren Anhe specially made a device that looked like a culture jar, which was filled with the best influent fluid and various nutrient solutions.