The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Harman said, "Don't think I'll give it to you for nothing if I don't know that the next sentence is decisive."

"So are you going to smoke or not..." Z23 asked.

Harman looked at the cat, then at the turntable, and finally at his own hands.

Obviously, it was the series of “thank you for your patronage” that made me very unconfident.

If we take a step forward, we may continue to lose for free. If we take a step back, we will also be defeated...

Just when Hamanman was in a dilemma, she seemed to see something and suddenly her eyes lit up.

Amid everyone's puzzled gazes, Hamanman ran away, and when she came back she brought a little cutie with her.

He was wearing a white military cap and a black coat, and there were a few little eagles that looked like they had just grown up following him.

“Small business?”

North Carolina was stunned. As for the name and appearance of the small business, White Eagle was now known to everyone.

Just because White Eagle has corporate predecessors

Control Essex, corporate control female goddess, and show off the girl demon York City.

Although I was very curious about small businesses,… this was my first time seeing a small business in North Carolina.

It is really cute, so cute~

Just as North Carolina was about to praise small businesses, she heard Harman's words:

“Small businesses, do me a favor and spin the dial.”

"Wait, you are drawing for someone else, this is cheating!"

North Carolina's face changed when he thought of the company's ancestral lucky E.

According to White Eagle's historical records, when the company was still in White Eagle, one night he used his luck and, as a novice who had never been exposed to gambling, helped a group of gamblers quit gambling.

It is said that several gambler ship girls cried and shouted that they would not gamble anymore, as if they were mentally ill.

Now...cheating, cheating!

But Haman argued:

"How can this be called cheating? I'm just asking small businesses to play this game once."

Then, let small businesses spin the dial directly.

The wheel of fortune spun and finally stopped, and the pointer finally stopped in an area that was so small that it couldn't be any smaller.

Big Prize!

Harman cheered, small businesses gained joy, and Harman gained a cat doll.

The group of cuties were also extremely happy, as if they were happier than if they had won five million.

North Carolina was so stunned that she even forgot about the bell in her hand.

so.

Everyone got what they wanted.

Only the world of North Carolina Hurt was born.

305. Zhenhai tricked Aurora

"Commander, we want to organize a special event on the last day."

Egil found Ren Anhe eating octopus balls at a night market stall in Sakura City and said with a serious face.

"Activity? Special? What do you mean?"

Ren Anhe chewed the octopus balls in his mouth quickly, then swallowed them before speaking.

"It's the last day. Let's relax. Each camp will organize its own unique activities. Then everyone can voluntarily participate and do whatever they want."

Egil said.

“This is something all camps agree on.”

"But didn't you say that you would use the sales revenue to run the competition? Why are you thinking of organizing an event now?"

Ren Anhe felt that he was a little confused. These ship girls just acted on whatever they wanted.

Egil said: "Well, the main thing is that in the activities of the past few days, you have a foreign aid, she has a foreign aid, and even the foreign aids are from other camps, and then everything gets messed up."

"You can even see the Royal Navy's shipgirls helping out at the Iron Blood's tavern, and the Iron Blood's shipgirls wearing maid skirts making tea in the Royal Navy's store."

"Then, there's no way to compare, so let's just stop competing and have fun."

Egil told the whole story in detail.

Ren Anhe remained silent. As expected, when it comes to having fun, you KanColles are the best.

The faction competition turned into a melee, who can be blamed for this?

Seeing Ren Anhe remained silent, Egil asked, "So what do you think, Commander? After all, you are the leader of this activity..."

"How did I become the leader..." Ren Anhe was speechless, but still said, "Do whatever you want. Anyway, the main purpose of this event is for everyone to have fun and relax. You can do whatever you want."

Anyway, as a commander, I have been very comfortable these days.

He is slacking off and touching his wife...

I won’t say anymore, my waist hurts a little.

Egil smiled with satisfaction: "I knew you would agree, Commander. Then our port area will also close the door and organize activities on its own. Please look forward to it, Commander."

Ren Anhe nodded and asked casually, "Who is the main person in charge of our port area?"

"Well, Prince Eugen and Akagi have volunteered to take charge of the project this time."

Ren Anhe: "Oh, them, sure... Wait, who are you talking about?"

Ren Anhe reacted and was stunned, his expression suddenly changed.

"Akagi and Prince Eugen, is there a problem?"

Egil was a little confused.

One of these two is Prince Eugen who is very playful and has many ideas, and the other is Akagi who has been a leader in Sakura Empire for so many years. He should have the ability to plan.

Why does my commander look like he is facing a formidable enemy?

Ren Anhe’s idea was actually very simple, because Prince Eugen himself knew about these two guys.

As for Akagi, ever since he got the Ring of Oath and got addicted to it, he can be said to have completely let himself go.

Just this afternoon, I was dragged into the woods... for an exciting game of camping flying chess.

My legs are still a little weak.

One of them is shameless, the other doesn't want to show his dignity. If they put them together, it would be like a naked gathering in the entire Hong Kong area.

Ren Anhe had no doubt that these two crazy people would definitely be able to do it.

Egil thought for a moment and added, "The final activity review is for Amagi and Belfast."

Ren Anhe finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I have no problem."

There is this

If there are only two people, then the kind of activities that cannot be written about should not occur.

Although Egil felt a little puzzled, he still nodded and prepared to tell the whole story.

"Commander Ren Anhe, you are really amazing now. Even the coordination between the various camps has to ask for your approval first."

Ding'an's deep voice sounded, and there seemed to be a weird feeling in it.

Ren Anhe heard it and responded directly: "Isn't this Miss Ding'an? What? Did you bring the Four Heavenly Kings to meet me today?"

Ding'an's breathing stagnated. He was being controlled by Ren Anhe. Just because of this thing, as long as he didn't fulfill the bet, he would not be able to raise his head in front of Ren Anhe...

This hateful man.

Ding'an gritted his teeth secretly, wishing he could bite him hard, but thinking that he was the one who had not yet fulfilled the bet, he could only endure it, and could even barely maintain his smile.

"Next time, next time I will definitely..."

Seeing Ding'an's embarrassed and submissive look, Ren Anhe didn't think much about it and answered Ding'an's words.

"Well, isn't this normal? After all, we also represent the Sirens. Moreover, we agreed before that our port area will act as a lubricant to maintain the relationship between the various camps."

Ding'an rolled his eyes and asked, "Did you really not notice it or are you pretending not to notice it?"

I guess the ship girls in each camp who are sensitive to this have all discovered it, but they are all deliberately letting it go or even pushing it forward.

That is, now each camp is implicitly led by Ren An and Hong Kong District, and there is even a tendency for them to have a veto over Ren An and Hong Kong District's decisions and proposals.

Moreover, look at the leaders of each camp.

The monarch has taken care of the vanguard, Hood was tricked by you guys in the port area into coming here to be a waiter, Queen Elizabeth... haha, a royal pendant.

On the Iron Blood side, Bismarck was firmly grasped because of the living ship armor, and the remaining weakness, Tirpitz... was also firmly grasped by the living ship armor.

Frederick the Great's words have been haunting Hutten recently.

Richelieu, Aurora and others are in a similar situation.

As for Nagato's words, I always feel that since he reconnected with Amagi, he seems to have given up thinking, just like before, always saying "Amagi is right".

Even on Donghuang's side, Yixian and Shuanghai seriously expressed that Commander Ren Anhe is an excellent talent, and if there is anything they don't understand, they can ask the ship girl in the port area of ​​Commander Ren Anhe for more advice...

In general, this joint meeting is about to become a one-man show for you in Hong Kong...

After thinking about it carefully, Ding'an felt terrified. Oh no, could the private name of this joint meeting be the Reserve Joint Meeting of Ren'an and the Port Area?

Don’t let the war be over, and then these ship girls from the joint conference will slowly become Ren An and the port area’s ship girls.

Moreover, these are the new and old ship girls, each of them is a powerful ship girl, or... a ship girl who is about to retire?

In addition to this hidden name, does Ren'an and Gangqu have any other names?

An activity center for retired shipgirls and the elderly?

But no matter how you think about it, in the end it was Ren An and this kid who benefited.

Ding'an gritted his teeth secretly.

After such a long period of working together and greeting each other on a daily basis, they can be considered friends or bad friends.

As the saying goes, seeing your friends making money is more painful than losing everything yourself.

And the most infuriating thing is that Ding'an has no reason and no way to change this situation.

"Did you have an upset stomach? Why did your face change so quickly?"

Looking at Ding'an's face turning blue and white, Ren Anhe was a little confused.

"Nothing, just thinking about work."

Ding'an made up something nonsense.

Ren Anhe said, "Well, it's a rare holiday, why are you thinking about work?"

Ren Anhe began to lecture Dingan: "You see, this is the shortcoming of Donghuang people. They can't distinguish between life and work. Aren't they tired of messing things up like this?"

As he said this, he placed a bowl of fried noodles in front of Ding'an:

"Yes, eat it. It tastes very good. It is made by Fusou from Chongsakura. It is very authentic Chongsakura night market fried noodles. The taste is different from Donghuang... Both are delicious."

Knowing that it was Ren Anhe's good intention, and Ding'an couldn't figure it out for a while, she simply gave up on herself and went towards him. This was like Ren Anhe got something for free, and she was at a loss.

Then Ding'an felt much better and started to eat with peace of mind.

Although Ren Anhe didn't know why Ding'an suddenly felt better, he firmly believed that food had magical powers.

It can make unhappy people happy again.

So the two of them sat on the bench and ate fried noodles side by side.

The dim but warm light shines on them, making them look very harmonious.

…………

"Zhenhai... and Huajia..."

Aurora's eyes were moving, her delicate face had an alluring blush, and her cherry lips were breathing slightly, followed by the smell of alcohol.