Come and connect with me!

"As a righteous partner, Commander, you cannot cheat!"

A partner in justice?

Wuming blinked, resisted the urge to cheat with his eyes, and tried to recall for a while before hesitating, "Oscar?"

"It's Osborne!"

As the girl spoke angrily, she angrily took up the soft hat covering Wuming's face and put it back on his head.

"It's Charles Osborne!"

As she stood up again, Wuming was also able to stand up. Champagne, who was standing less than two meters away from Wuming, kept her eyes closed and quietly watched the interaction between the two. It was not known whether it was Wuming's illusion, but there was always a subtle sense of pleasure on her face.

But the most important thing now is to deal with Charles Osborne's matter.

"Sorry, sorry, it's mainly because this headbutt reminded me of Firefly... I think it was my first impression that made me call you the wrong name."

Wuming scratched his face and said embarrassedly.

It's like when you meet an acquaintance named Zhang San, although his name comes to your mind, you still subconsciously call him Li Si. But at this time, it is better to apologize honestly.

Charles Osborne let out a sigh, obviously having been diverted.

"firefly?"

She suddenly became excited.

"Commander Commander, is Firefly here?"

"She's not here, so I called the wrong person."

Wuming straightened the hat on Charles Osborne's head and spoke in a gentle tone.

The girl in front of him was a short, big-headed, yellow-haired girl with torpedo-shaped ship suits on both sides of her waist and a blue and white skirt. Her healthy short legs were exposed in the air. At this moment, she crossed her arms over her chest and her purple eyes showed a distressed look.

"Hey, what's going on now, Commander?"

She said this and looked at the silent Champagne.

"Hmm, it's Liberty Iris's companion. Is she asleep? That thing on her head can actually fly. Commander, I want to pull it off and take a look..."

Without waiting for Wuming to answer, Champagne slowly opened his eyes and stared at her silently. Under Champagne's cold gaze, the hot-blooded Charles Osborne immediately cooled down, shrank his neck, and unconsciously hid behind Wuming.

"Hug, sorry."

Wuming couldn't help but grin. This reckless yellow-haired expellee had finally met his nemesis.

"Well, anyway, now it's like this..."

After a while, Charles Osborne finally realized and nodded.

"I see, I see. Minato encountered a time travel incident, and then we came to a parallel world, right? It's pretty magical when you think about it. It's just like the development of a light novel!"

Charles Osborne said this with a hint of longing.

"I didn't expect that the commander had already saved the world with everyone else before I came. Oh, what a righteous act!"

The yellow-haired iron-headed kid said this with deep agreement. The other newcomer was the exact opposite of her. He listened more than he spoke. The crown of thorns floating above his head spun on its own, and his heterochromatic eyes stared at Wuming calmly.

"That is to say, the strange aura in the port area now comes from the natives of this world, right?"

The sound of champagne was like cold ice cubes hitting the wall of the glass, which lifted the listeners' spirits. At least Charles Osborne next to him was shocked and looked surprised.

'She can talk?'

"If you look at her like that, she'll beat you up."

After a brief eye contact between Charles Osborne and Wuming, the sound of champagne rang out slowly.

"No need to communicate in cryptic terms, my companion."

Her eyes flickered as she continued.

"Just like everything in this world comes from somewhere, it will eventually go somewhere. Commander, do you want to live in peace with the natives of this world?"

"At the moment, they are not hostile to me, so I guess we are living in peace."

Wuming said somewhat uncomfortably.

This kind of KanColle's words are mysterious, which makes Wuming always feel an inexplicable pressure when answering.

Pressure from the Riddler.

"In this case, Champagne will contribute its strength to the vision that the commander hopes for."

Champagne said lightly, slowly standing up from the ship suit that was like a metal throne, and his feet touched the ground.

After standing up straight, Champagne showed her extremely tall stature. Her slender upper body and plump lower body gave her a strange beauty, like an expensive and fragile item, beautiful but fragile.

Charles Osborne blinked and whispered.

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"Commander, should I say something at this time..."

"Ok?"

"But I read very few books, so I'd better not talk about it."

The yellow-haired expellee muttered self-awarely, put his hands behind his head, and quietly slipped to Wuming's side, keeping a distance from the Riddler.

Champagne looked calm, not caring about Huangmao's attempt to expel her. She always kept some of her eyes on Wuming, paying attention to his every move.

"Well, I will use the power of champagne well then."

After Wuming finished speaking, Champagne seemed to have received an answer. She nodded slightly and closed her eyes again. This cold girl no longer relied on her ship suit to move. She stepped on metal boots that looked like they were cast in black iron and slowly stood beside Wuming.

"Well, then, it's almost noon now. I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the changes in the port area. Um, by the way, is there anything you want to eat? The cafeteria has everything now!"

On one side was the yellow-haired loli, and on the other side was the blue-haired girl. Wuming took the two of them for a stroll in the corridor of the port area.

"I want to eat meat!"

“In the cafeteria.”

Charles Osborne said loudly, and his rude attitude made Wuming couldn't help but smile.

Little guys like this who are full of energy always make people love them.

"Well, where's the champagne?"

However, the other one seemed very silent. Although he looked like a clergyman, he stayed closely beside Wuming and never left his side, and he had the temperament of a knight's forbearance and loyalty.

“Champagne, anything.”

Article 374 Integration into the Port Area

Azure Harbor, lunch time.

The ships of each camp were taken by the head maid to visit the port area. Except for a few areas, such as the dimensional gate and the scientific research center, the port was basically fully open.

According to Akashi.

"What can those idiots see? They can't even achieve infinite bullets, meow!"

This was the only information she could be sure of.

Ship equipment such as those in the port area can basically maintain long-term uninterrupted output without the need to purchase additional ammunition. For example, even if the Enterprise does not have an invincible critical hit, with her ability to generate an airplane every tens of seconds, she only needs to throw out airplanes mindlessly. Just by throwing out dozens of flying formations, she can use one person to defeat the firepower of the entire White Eagle. However, the White Eagle's Enterprise still needs to prepare ammunition and spare flight molds, and the upper limit of its aircraft control is far lower than that of the Enterprise in the port area, and ordinary ships require even more preparation. From this, the Wakanda in the port area may seem unremarkable, but those who know the business will be scared to death and get their heads blown.

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Now, the ships of the four camps also separated. Some went to chat with their flagships, some shouted to find the commander here, some kept smiling and looked around, and some...

"Hey, Akashi, could this Minato have kidnapped Akagi-senpai?"

Mogami whispered in the ear of Akashi of the Sakura Empire.

"I don't know, meow. I'm a little curious now. How are these little yellow chickens made?"

This green-haired cat from the Sakura Empire squatted on the ground, poking the yellow chicken's furry belly with its fingers, wondering how to cut it open.

Things like the Manjiu are not uncommon in various camps, but they are more often used for daily patrols, and if there is a problem, someone needs to repair it. However, these little yellow chickens are obviously much more flexible. Akashi of the Sakura Empire turned a little chicken over and over again, but couldn't find any switch that could be disassembled.

"But...but..."

Mogami thought that Shigesakura Akashi looked unreliable, and he was a little afraid to ask the head maid, so he could only whisper to Mikuma.

"Sister, stay calm. This is beyond our ability to handle. Learn from Akashi and be more open-minded."

Mikuma, who doesn't look like a younger sister at all, looks calm. Compared to her older sister who lacks confidence, she often takes on the decision-making role among the two sisters.

The two foxes were taken away, but it was voluntary. Zuo Shang was flustered and didn't pay attention to this.

The two sisters talked quietly, but Shigekura Akashi was no longer planning to just stop and take a look.

"With so many little yellow chickens, if one of them is missing, it shouldn't be a problem..."

The little kitten's eyes rolled and evil thoughts came to his mind.

Akashi of the Sakura Empire glanced at the head maid of the port district who was talking to Her Majesty the Queen of the Royal Family at the front of the team, and quickly stuffed the little yellow chicken, who was sleeping soundly on the side of the road and did not move even after poking its belly several times, into his sleeve.

"Hmmmm..."

Feeling that the little chicken in his sleeve seemed to have turned over and was almost snoring, Shigekura Akashi smiled.

What an unguarded little fellow, huh, huh, huh, I like cats like this!

Before the little episode here was over, Wuming had already arrived at the cafeteria with two new ships.

“Wa ...

When Charles Osborne saw such a large cafeteria, he immediately went in excitedly. Meat, vegetable salad, fruit, cold drinks, and even the chocolate tower and barbecue tower specially built for the convenience of guests from outside the port area made Charles Osborne excited.

“Give me meat!”

The yellow-haired chicken laughed and roared as it came in front of the chef. Before she could say anything, the chubby yellow chicken wearing a chef's hat filled the iron plate with meat, grilled it until it was greasy and fragrant, and then symbolically put a piece of lettuce on the top, and the grilled meat with raw vegetables was ready.

"That's what I wanted...eh? Ayanami is here too?"

She picked up a full plate of meat with one hand and trotted over to Lingbo.

"Eh? Charles?"

Ayanami opened her eyes sleepily. She was now wearing a loose cotton T-shirt, with headphones hanging around her neck. She was holding a handheld game console in both hands, looking dazed.

"That's great. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to find anyone to play with. Ayanami, are there other people besides you? Is Ryujou here?"

"No, but Ayanami has also recruited new partners."

Ayanami looked inorganic, but when she saw Charles Osborne coming, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Eh...but the commander said that two of our friends are returning to the port every day, so we should be able to meet soon. Your new friend, can we play video games together?"

1. The old man is so handsome

Charles Osborne put down his plate, causing the table to sink slightly. The chef took it as his responsibility to fatten up all the ship girls, and he wanted to give them enough to eat, and he even wanted to send the pot over.

".....Ayanami, stop being dazed, the boss is coming!"

A voice said angrily from the side outside the dining table.

"Understood. Ayanami, move out!"

Charles Osborne looked in the direction of the voice and saw Harman staring at the handheld game console with her teeth bared, almost shoving her head into the table. The machine creaked as she squeezed it. Sitting at the same table with her was the red-haired submarine I-19. Compared to Harman's shouting, she was also staring at the handheld game console with a nervous look on her face, but her movements were much calmer.

"Take me one! Ayanami!"

Charles Osborne exclaimed.

"At all times, partners of justice are always on standby!"

"Wait a moment, after defeating this boss, I will let you join..."

The integration of the yellow-haired expellee was almost natural. He would approach anyone he knew when he saw them. Now he was eating barbecue while putting his head next to Ayanami, watching intently on the handheld game console as a tall black knight kept charging, while the warrior controlled by Ayanami firmly resisted the offensive. Haman's mage cast all kinds of powerful spells and performed exciting readings on the spot. I-19 chose to protect the priest of the team and made silent contributions. The yellow-haired expellee chatted with Ayanami one sentence at a time, asking what other positions the team needed.

Wuming nodded with satisfaction, then turned and looked at Champagne.

"What does Champagne like to eat?"

"Where's the commander?"

"Ask me? Um... Then the champagne should come with me."