The High-Tech Commander of KanColle

Including but not limited to playing video games with Xiao Akagi in the morning.

I read for a while in the afternoon, but found that I couldn't sit still, so I ran to play basketball with Cleveland.

Then he ran to White Eagle and unexpectedly met some big sisters on the battleships who were gambling.

After joining in excitedly, he found out that he was no match for the opponent, so he could only leave in frustration.

all in all.

The last TB was discovered.

It turns out that playing video games is more suitable for me.

Then TB quickly placed an order for a complete set of gaming equipment in the port area, and at Ayanami's suggestion, bought various game discs in advance.

Just waiting for my next holiday!

Then when he went to work the next day, TB finally understood why the vacation was never enough.

Because it’s definitely not enough. It feels like time flies by before I even play a few games.

So much so that although TB's hands and feet were still nimble the next day, he always looked listless.

Ren Anhe and Zhenhai looked at each other and thought, it’s all over. It felt like what they worried about was going to come true.

But let’s not talk about what’s happening on TB’s side for now. The situation of the purifiers on the other side is not very good at the moment.

The main reason is.

The observer originally wanted to bring some delicious food and drinks back for the Weavers and Builders to try.

After all, these two are still at the forefront, working hard to purify the remaining resentment and curses.

I have been enjoying the delicious food and drinks here, and even the thick-skinned observers feel a little embarrassed.

This always requires a trip back to my mother's home.

By the way, bring some delicious food to improve their mood.

Don't drink nutrient solution and energy water all day long.

The results of it?

I prepared a large box of delicious food, but it was stolen by rats one night.

The observer immediately became angry.

"Who! Who stole my things!"

Then the Purifier, who was still chewing something with biscuit crumbs still on his lips, immediately said:

"I don't know. Who?"

Then what followed was an inhumane beating.

The builders and dream weavers who learned the news were clapping and cheering.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring the children, the observers would at least have to split up the purifiers.

The observer looked at the communication screen in front of him and said:

"So, this is what happened. I guess I'll be back a day later, and the port area still needs to prepare some things..."

The previous things were prepared by Belfast and her friends over several days, enough for two people for a month.

The results of it?

The Purifier was completely destroyed in just one night.

The observer glanced at the Purifier hanging upside down from the ceiling.

I was also a little angry.

This guy is really a good-for-nothing.

The builder suddenly said, "Well, when you deliver it over, can you bring me one more thing?"

Of course the observer agreed readily... after all, he was a companion who had been working overtime to help him.

"Sure, what should I bring?"

The builder's usually cold face suddenly showed a hint of... shyness?

This made observers exclaim in amusement.

By the way, I became more curious about what I needed.

"That's right, a photo of Ren Anhe..."

Observer: “……?”

The builder covered his face. “It’s best to have the kind with very little fabric… the kind, you know?”

Observer: “……???”

No, sister, is there something wrong with you or me?

There's something wrong with you!

Although our Siren is not a ship girl, she is not an animal either. What's wrong with you?

Issue 0?

And now that you say that, where can I find it for you?

Oh no, there really are some. Prince Eugen has some sold in a small circle in the port area. They include the expressions of his little brothers when they are biubiubiu, and even full-body photos.

What's even more outrageous is that there are people in Hong Kong who actually bought it and collected it for themselves...

Then, it seemed as if it could not bear the gaze of the observer.

The builder went offline in a hurry.

Only the observer is left alone, disheveled in the wind.

390. Dunkirk

Qianwei's resignation and Hood's retirement also set off a wave of enthusiasm.

As the archbishop of the Iris Theocracy, he holds the idea of ​​freedom.

It also means giving up the burden on yourself.

Together with Dunkirk, he settled in the port area of ​​​​Ren Anhe.

But the difference is that Dunkirk is an insider, but Richelieu is an outsider...

In short, Richelieu is not

From the port area.

But Richelieu acted as if he treated this place as his own home.

He does everything himself and cares about every matter.

Everyone in the port area knew the truth and acquiesced to this "newcomer" in the port area.

But this would make Joan of Arc suffer.

The group of guys in the Iris Theocracy are either lazy and idle, or some killers with abnormal hearts.

Those who do things seriously, Dunkirk slipped away, Richelieu resigned...

Then Joan of Arc will start working overtime.

There were times when even Joan of Arc doubted whether she would die on the cross or be burned to death.

As a result, he died suddenly from working overtime under the dim light.

Miss Joan of Arc was unhappy.

And Richelieu was praying in the church of the Iris Theocracy this morning.

And in the audience, Jean Bal looked unhappy.

I was dragged here early in the morning, and then I had to wait here for Richelieu's prayer.

It was not until Jean Bart’s patience reached its limit that Richelieu slowly opened his beautiful eyes.

Looking at his already impatient sister, Richelieu showed a holy yet helpless smile:

"Bar, your patience should be tempered."

Jean Bart snorted and said:

"If it weren't for boring things like this, I would always be very patient."

After all, as a pirate, patience on the sea is an indispensable thing.

Richelieu said, "Well, this is the belief of the Iris Theocracy, and it is also a subject that my sister must study. Please understand."

Jean Bart frowned slightly, obviously somewhat displeased with Richelieu's habits.

"You are the type who places your faith in an illusory god. It is better for you to believe in my commander. At least he is visible and tangible, and he is a very powerful person."

Speaking of amazing things, Bal's expression became a little awkward. There was nothing she could do, she just had a weird personality. If she wanted to praise someone, she could only do it behind his back.

In front of Ren Anhe, Jean Bart would absolutely, absolutely not praise Ren Anhe.

Does Miss Pirate also need to save face?

Richelieu said: "Here you go again, it's the same excuse every time... I know, it's just a ceremony, I'm not the kind of impractical ship girl..."

Jean Bart said, "I just have one thought. Aren't you tired of praying to this faceless statue every day? At least you should know what your god looks like."

Richelieu didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes and tried to look at the toes of her high-heeled leather boots.

But it failed and all I saw were two clusters of mountains.

Richelieu knew this too, but he had been living like this for many years.

Sometimes, Richelieu even felt a little confused when he prayed.

What should my own god look like?

As the Archbishop, Richelieu has spent so many years searching for the appearance of his own god, as well as the standards for finding a commander.

They are all searched according to the highest requirements, even almost in a godly manner.

So, I have been single and stuck in a vicious circle.

I don't know what my god looks like, so I look for a commander based on his appearance.

The equation is established, but I don’t even know what kind of god and commander I’m looking for.

However, recently, Richelieu was somewhat pleasantly surprised to find that the "God" in his mind seemed to have a rough outline.

But it's not clear.

But Jean Bart's words today surprised Richelieu.

The reason is simple, because it made Barr say, "It is better to believe in your commander."

As long as Richemont remained conscious, he felt that his mind seemed to have become clearer.

And... looking at the outline of his face, I feel like he looks a bit like Ren Anhe, the commander?!

For a moment, Richelieu was in a state of confusion, his face felt hot, and his heartbeat gradually quickened.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt a little scared.

Jean Bart looked at Richelieu in silence and realized that something was wrong with Richelieu.

Although he was ruthless in his words, Jeanbal still recognized this sister in his heart.

The harsh words are just my sister's tsundereness.

Looking at Richelieu who remained silent, Jean Bart could not help but ask:

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Richelieu looked up: "Ah?"

Seeing Richelieu's bewildered look, Jean Bart turned his head and muttered:

"Nothing. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'll ask the Kitchen Goddess to come over..."

If it were normal, Richelieu would definitely have a relieved and happy smile.