The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Richelieu thought about it and agreed. Besides, it was much better at that time. After all, Siren had been involved with them for so many years and had a lot of useful information.

Fighting a completely unknown battle now can be considered as getting used to it in advance.

Ren Anhe looked at Richelieu, whose expression changed, and reminded him:

"Richelieu... I need to remind you of something..."

"You say." Richelieu nodded slightly.

Ren Anhe said: "The enemy comes from outside the sky."

Richelieu said: "I know..."

As for the enemies from other worlds, it’s not wrong to say they are from outside the universe.

Ren Anhe's smile is full of profound meaning.

I have reminded you.

347. Purification Kiss Fell!

Over the next few days, Richelieu was taken here and there by Bar to eat free meals.

Everyone received the Archbishop of the Iris Theocracy very kindly.

After all, they will definitely be our sisters in the future.

The delicious food from Donghuang and the craftsmanship from Belfast also made Richelieu feel reluctant to leave.

Especially when I think about enjoying delicious food.

While my colleagues were working late into the night in the office, eating their lunch boxes.

Richelieu felt that the delicious food in his mouth became even more delicious.

I can even eat three more bowls of rice.

For this reason, Richelieu loved his sister Jean Bart even more.

Look, where can you find a sister who will take the initiative to help you work overtime?

As for Jean Bart's frequent ridicule of him, Richelieu simply looked at it through a filter.

You see, the tsundere sister, the sister who says one thing and means another, is so adorable.

Richelieu felt a sense of accomplishment in raising his rebellious sister.

Little did he know that his sister was only thinking about how to lure him into her port area.

All in all, Richelieu had a few good days off.

It wasn't until the second week that Joan of Arc delivered another pile of paperwork.

Richelieu finally woke up from his sweet dream.

The hard life of overtime work began again.

Originally, Bar was thinking of using the same old trick again to increase Richelieu's favorability.

But they were stopped by Tiancheng and York City.

Sooner or later, you will get tired of blindly giving "charity".

But she kept this occasional charity in mind and compared it with her usual life at any time. Didn't she feel superior?

And then... just follow the routine and let Richelieu fall into the sweet paradise of the port area step by step.

But this doesn't count as cheating.

Because this is how their daily life in Hong Kong is.

All in all, this trick can be said to be effective every time.

After all, everyone knows how to choose a job that offers good benefits, high salaries, and promising prospects.

Look, Richelieu looked half dead when he got to work today.

Joan of Arc was very surprised: "What happened?"

Richelieu said, "Don't worry about me. I had a comfortable vacation last week, but this week is hell again. I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Joan of Arc, the Queen of the Iris Theocracy, smiled and said:

"It's not as exaggerated as you say... I've left everything here. I'm leaving now."

Having said that, he left Richelieu's office.

Richelieu looked at the mountain of work and sighed helplessly.

How should I spend this week?

The Purifiers on the other side seem to be

It seemed as if he had determined that there would be delicious food to eat if he followed Richelieu.

Also followed to eat everywhere.

And it perfectly illustrates what it means to have to bear the consequences of your actions.

Every time we go to a place, we eat and drink our fill and pack up some food to take away.

The excuse is to bring it back for the observers to eat.

But everyone knows what the specific situation is.

This foodie doesn’t even have time to eat the food himself, and he’s thinking about sharing it with the observers?

Dreaming.

But today, the Purifiers' good days are over.

The Purifier was tied up in Siren's dormitory, with a cloth strip stuffed in his mouth.

At one end of the cloth strip was tied a thin rope, which was connected to a toe of the snow-white jade foot.

She looked at the guy sitting on the platform in front of her, looking at her with her legs crossed, with an angry look on her face, and she wished she could cut her into pieces.

And this person is the observer. The observer is holding a piece of pudding in his hand and enjoying it very comfortably.

Her beautiful eyes scanned the Purifier, she giggled and said, "Why? Are you dissatisfied?"

As she spoke, she lifted her feet and pulled the cloth out of the Purifier's mouth. Then the Purifier started to curse loudly.

"Observer, you bastard, you only know how to hit people from behind! And you're eating my food? You're not even a human being!"

For a foodie, eating her food in front of her is the worst revenge for her father's murder...

So the Purifier continued to curse:

"You are killing my parents by doing this! Let me go! You are such a sneak attack from behind! Let me go if you have the guts! Let me fight you to the death!"

The observer winked at a siren in the dark, and the siren understood and threw out a sharp knife, cutting the rope of the purifier.

The Purifier froze instead.

The observer changed into a comfortable posture, and then, like a lazy big cat, he said casually:

"I'll let you go. Come on, I want to see how you fight me to the death."

Then the Purifier was like a dog barking at passers-by through a cage.

As soon as the door was opened, there was an instant silence. He was so cowardly, and the main thing he did was to take advantage of the power of his master.

Looking at the motionless Purifier, the Observer was speechless and said, "You are really realistic..."

"Besides, didn't you bring this food back for us to try? What? Now that it's called making the best use of things, you're reluctant to give it up?"

The Purifier was silent for a moment, then put on a flattering smile, no longer as arrogant as at the beginning:

"Look at what you said. This thing was originally brought for you. It would be my honor if you ate it..."

"Who was it that just said he wanted to fight me to the death?"

The observer chewed the pudding. Hmm, it tasted really good...

The Purifier patted his barren chest and said, "Who? Who said that? How dare she do that to our Miss Observer? Tell me, and I'll punish her!"

Looking at such a person who has absolutely no moral integrity, the observer couldn't bear to look at her and was even too lazy to argue with her.

The Siren on the side finally snorted coldly: "Coward..."

The Purifier was immediately furious: "Sterencus! Say that again, you bastard! Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

No wonder I didn’t see her just now. Her slightly dark skin made her blend perfectly into the dark room.

The knife just now was thrown by her.

However, upon hearing what the Purifier said, the Observer instantly became nervous.

She sat up straight and looked at the Purifier with interest as an awkward existence between a civil official and a military commander.

How he beat up the military commander Strychencus, who was famous for his violence and strength.

To be honest, the observer was very curious, and she thought this was a good material for observation... Actually, she just wanted to see some people who liked to talk big and act self-important being pressed down and rubbed.

Several people in the arbitration body have strange or bad tempers.

Stelchencus is obviously a ruthless man who doesn't talk much and won't talk too much if he wants to take action.

Her eyes flashed with ferocity, and she moved her wrist joints, slowly approaching the Purifier step by step.

After the Purifier's brain reacted to the words that came to his mind, he became a little flustered.

This guy's fist, as big as a sandbag, really hurts when he hits people!

So she moved back without listening, still saying:

"No! Don't come over here!"

Still Stelchencus said nothing.

The observer added: "If you ask me not to go, I won't go. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

The Purifier quickly changed his words and said, "Come here!"

Then Stelchencus walked towards the Purifier.

"No, why are you still here..."

The Purifier was literally about to cry.

I can’t even afford to eat, and now I have to endure a beating?

Steliancus stood in front of the Purifier, and finally said his first words after saying "coward".

"I am coming."

The Purifier saw that he could not escape and spread his hands.

Oh ho, it’s over.

Then the observer listened to Tom Cat's screams for more than ten minutes.

…………

"Then it's settled, tomorrow's ribbon-cutting ceremony,

Don’t forget this.”

In the huge conference room, representatives from each camp sat in rows.

Finally, it was the representative of the host Donghuang, Yixian, who spoke up and gave a summary.

"Hehehe, I'm finally ready... I finally don't have to work in such a small office."

Queen Elizabeth said.

"But didn't you move to our port area to work?"

Egil choked.

Queen Elizabeth choked. She just thought that saying this could highlight her usual style.

I didn't expect to be criticized.

"Hahahaha, you'd better talk less, Elizabeth."

Littorio laughed.