The time-based admiral of KanColle

"So the content of this meeting is about hosting entertainment activities?"

"Well, and because I suddenly called the meeting, Richelieu and the others will probably arrive a little later."

The bandaged face looked a bit sick, and Kuibyshev, who was very surprised, approached Yaxu curiously and asked, "I don't quite understand, but are the port activities like sports meets?"

"I guess so, but basically it's just to create a harmonious atmosphere in the port area and to help everyone in the port area enhance friendship. The content is not fixed every time."

Noticing that Kuibyshev and Chkalov were both looking down in deep thought, Yaxu smiled and said considerately, "Don't worry, I plan to postpone the event to three days later. During this time, you can get more familiar with the port area."

"Really? Then before you start this meeting, shouldn't you call Siren and Ember as well?"

Under the meticulous and rigorous tone, Bismarck, dressed in elegant military uniform, led Tirpitz and others, holding the Iron Cross flag, and marched in in an orderly manner from outside with seriousness and solemnity.

The solemn aura of the camp, coupled with the orderly posture of Prince Eugen and his entourage, the iron-blooded camp symbolizing cold efficiency officially entered the venue. Soon after, Mainz, dressed in a silver-white uniform, also walked in happily, pushing a coffee cart.

Yes, currently the only designated beverage provider for Iron Blood camp meetings is the well-deserved Miss Mainz, but no Iron Blood ship girl would compete with Mainz.

After watching the group of iron-blooded shipgirls in charge of the meeting walk in, before Chkalov and the others were familiar with their identities, Frederick the Great, who saw Yaxu, greeted Yaxu affectionately in a tolerant and gentle tone: "It seems that you finally have some free time."

"I hope the recent events concerning Good Richard have not exhausted you, my..."

"Ah, I think the reliable commander doesn't need us to feel uneasy for him."

With a smiling and seductive tone that interrupted Frederick the Great's concern, led by the sunny and resolute Mikasa, the dignified and insightful Musashi also walked in slowly from outside with Amagi and the others.

Facing Frederick the Great's subsequent gaze, Musashi, who had his own power generation function, reminded him meaningfully: "Don't you think it's a little too late to show your meticulous care after the incident is over, Madam Emperor?"

"Haha, that's because I trust him. After all, pampering should be done in moderation."

Facing the teasing gazes of Shokaku and the others beside them, just as Musashi and the Emperor were gradually approaching each other, and were about to bump into the proud older sister, an unhappy voice suddenly came and interrupted them.

"Tsk! Why are you guys so roundabout even when bickering!?"

With a fiery temperament like a wild cat, Jeanbart, dressed in black and gold, couldn't help shaking her flaxen ponytail when she saw two large ship girls taller than her blocking her way. She showed off her hot leg curves and forced her way in with Xiafei and the others.

As Jean Bart, Dunkirk and others entered, a bright and soft light poured in from outside.

Then, under the sacred dim light, Richelieu, whose red and white church robes outlined a sense of holiness, walked in with a smile, and brought with him Joan of Arc and Brest, who also glowed faintly.

"Haha, it seems everyone is still the same."

Looking at Bismarck and the others with different atmospheres, Richelieu, who did not like internal strife in the port area, naturally chose to sit between the Iron Bloods and the Sakura Empire.

At this moment, a space passage the size of a door appeared without warning on the other side of the conference room.

Immediately afterwards, the heroic Enterprise led the young and beautiful New Jersey and others and walked out slowly from the other side of the space channel.

Naturally, not long after, the Black Enterprise, which exuded a depressing aura, also brought the Black Royal Ark and the others in, and walked in from outside through the space channel thoughtfully.

The moment he arrived, he rushed over to Yaxu with tears in his eyes. While holding Yaxu's arm, he said miserably: "Commander, to be honest, if you don't take good care of Richard, my sister and I are going to leave the port!"

"Good Richard, is she still looking for you?"

"Not only that, that guy even popped up when we were taking a bath!!!"

Listening to the inexplicably sad and resentful voice of Hei Fu, the black enterprises, each of which had different degrees of shadows falling on them, also looked aside guiltily.

But just the next moment, a petite and crazy figure gradually emerged from nothingness.

[Hehe, is this the META party you prepared for me, human~?]

Looking at Hei Kaohsiung and the others who suddenly gathered together, the good man Richard, with his crazy shark teeth exposed, naturally jumped onto Yaxu's back with great joy, and then patted Yaxu's head with great interest.

Seeing this, the black enterprise girls, with their pupils shrinking, took two steps back at the same time.

"Okay, you sit here quietly for a while, good man Richard!"

After putting the good man Richard in a position away from Hei Kaohsiung and the others with a little force, Yaxu suddenly disappeared from the spot when he saw that almost everyone was there.

Then, in just a blink of an eye, the illusory Dream Weaver appeared out of thin air along with the giant jellyfish, and floated above the conference room.

With her snow-white and tender skin color and the Siren's unique dreamy aura, the ethereal appearance of the Dream Weaver naturally attracted the attention of all the ship girls present.

However, the Dream Weaver, with her blue flame eyes closed, seemed to be unaware of the gazes of the people around her. She just kept quiet and didn't seem to care about the situation below at all.

"Pfft~ It seems that the Siren you called just ignored you, sweetheart."

Listening to New Jersey's ridiculous teasing, Yaxu could only sigh helplessly.

There is no other way. Do you know how difficult it is to invite Dream Weaver here? He dragged the giant jellyfish from the Siren camp and pushed it over bit by bit!

Thinking of this, Yaxu activated the backup plan and had to silently pick up a scheming Siren Loli from behind, and then placed her in the exclusive position of the Siren camp with a delicate mood.

There was no way. In fact, Empres was too lazy to attend such a meaningless and boring meeting. Even if Chocolate Puff and the others attended, they would just sit there stupidly. And he couldn't ask that Chaos Faction's Purification Brother to come to the meeting.

"Oh my, so I am just a poor spare tire in your eyes? That's really unpleasant."

With her delicate siren legs raised, the seductive and sinister observer glanced at the wandering Yaxu, and finally looked at the female soldiers present with a playful expression, until she finally stared at the good man Richard who looked a little crazy.

Just as these two super bad lolis with different styles were looking at each other, the rest of the camps that arrived late finally collapsed in from the outside.

"Haha, it seems that you have finally chosen to join the port area, Comrade Chkalov."

Exuding a unique frosty aura, Rossia and Bellaros sat down next to Kuibyshev and the others openly and generously.

On the other side, Yixian, who was known for being gentle and polite, together with Zhenhai and Haitian, maintained a friendly attitude towards all camps and sat down one after another with a smile on their faces.

But different from the introverted Donghuang ship girls like Yixian, Veneto, with her luxurious and elegant demeanor and slow movements, walked in with her gorgeously dressed Roma and the others, swaying her silver-gray wavy hair.

And in the very end, due to the unexpected collective "sacrifice" of Belfast and her friends, the bravery of Hermione and the Vanguard rushed over from outside.

“Hu~Huhu, although I’m a little late, as long as the aura is strong, everything will be fine.”

Wearing a slim and well-fitting royal trumpet uniform, he spoke bravely and happily, then happily put on the queen's crown that he had just snatched from Queen Elizabeth. Then he raised his pudding with great momentum and looked solemnly at the various camps present.

So the next second, Mikasa and the others all looked over here.

After realizing that everyone present was a big sister of the ship girls, Yingyong, who was sitting next to Musashi, couldn't help but gradually feel insignificant, until the end, he silently changed seats with Hermione next to him.

This is really... an extremely spectacular scene!

After witnessing the grand scene of the ship girls from different camps, even including Ember and Siren, entering one after another, Chkalov and Kuibyshev were shocked and felt a strong pressure.

After all, a joint meeting between camps usually symbolizes the face of a camp, so in a sense, this is also an opportunity for each camp to observe each other...

Thinking of this, Kuibyshev and Chkalov realized belatedly that Yaxu was sitting considerately between them.

"Thank you, Commander..."

Chapter 1588: Unpredictable New Port Area Activities~?

"Well then, let's begin our first joint meeting of all factions!"

At this moment, in the large conference room filled with all the camps in the port, facing the ships in the port that were looking at each other, Yaxu, who rarely put on the airs of a commander, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and then looked at all the camps present with great momentum.

Seeing this, Enterprise and the others looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing for a moment how to respond to their commander's somewhat cute announcement.

Unlike the shipgirls who would save face for their beloved commander, the naturally sinister observer took the lead in propping up his lower cheek with his little hand, and then jokingly said in a contained voice: "Oh my, Yaxu, you seem to be very happy."

"Now that you've seen the scene you've always dreamed of appear before you, you've become excited, Yaxu, you're still as childish as ever~?"

Looking at the observer who never forgot to tease Yaxu for fun, Hei Qiye, who was on the left and pondered for a moment, slowly raised his lifeless deep eyes and pointed out meaningfully: "In that case, aren't you childish to come here to join him in the fun?"

Hearing the ridicule from the Embers, the happy observers immediately stopped smiling and glanced coldly at Hei Kaohsiung and the others.

At this moment, Richard, a good man like a petite ghost, suddenly jumped down from his position, and then gradually approached the black man at the corner opposite her with full expectation to counterattack them.

[Come sit with me, perfect META kids~?]

"Wait, you better come sit with me, good man Richard."

After forcibly pulling over the good man Richard who was trying to find the black enterprise, Yaxu sighed slightly and then put the good man Richard in his arms.

Wait! What kind of weird food chain is this in the harbor?!

Witnessing this brief four-level food chain before their eyes, the Richelieu and other ships were in a delicate mood and did not know how to respond for a moment.

"Ahem...Regarding the meeting, you should come in person."

After realizing that he was not very suitable to preside over the meeting, Yaxu blushed and could only cough twice awkwardly, and tactically looked at Bismarck not far away.

There is no other way. For the commander caught between the various camps, he can only rely on the great and reliable Miss Bismarck!

"..."

Faced with the pitiful gaze of her beloved husband, Bismarck, who originally wanted to observe the situation for a while, could only sigh lightly, and then slowly stood up with the solemn and rigorous demeanor of a royal sister.

"In short, the new event in the port area is expected to be held in three days, and this time the port area competition will of course include the ship girls of the Siren camp and the Embers camp."

"Eh? Can't we just be counted as part of the royal camp? Don't you think so, Black Royal Ark?"

"Indeed, I also hope to fight alongside the royal expelled sister."

Facing the complaints from Hei Fan and the others, Bismarck, with trembling eyelashes, calmly explained: "Due to the difference in abilities, we will of course impose additional restrictions on you and the Siren."

"For example, if we want to hold a running competition, we must first prohibit Miss Black Enterprise's spatial gap ability."

"Ah, don't blame your shortcomings on others, my lovely Persian cat lady."

The observer said this in a teasing tone and snapped his fingers cutely. Then, under the cover of black mist, he gradually transformed into Bismarck, a serious older sister in military uniform.

Then, facing the vigilant gaze of Tirpitz and the others, Bismarck, with her pink tongue sticking out playfully, held down her dark golden hair with her military cap while charmingly unbuttoning the buttons on the chest of her uniform one by one with one hand.

Seeing this, Littorio, who happened to be sitting next to the observer, reached out and patted the "Bismarck" who was about to show off his figure, and righteously joked: "This is a serious meeting time, Miss Observer."

"And if you really want to use the appearance of another ship, then can you turn into the appearance of the sisters of the Indomitable Sisters? It would be best if you could make her say sweetly that she admires the dazzling Littorio the most~?"

"Littorio!"

Looking at the scheming and narcissistic aircraft carrier-obsessed person next to him, Roma, who felt sorry for his sister ship, naturally couldn't help but reach out and pull Littorio, who was approaching the observer with great interest, over.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene seemed to be turning towards an improper stance, the cold and indifferent Enterprise also stood up and suggested: "I think that restricting Siren and Ember will not make us shipgirls happy."

"In that case, how about we modify the Siren and our scoring standards, or put the Siren and Ember in opposition?"

Hearing Zhenhai's sensible proposal, the smart Richelieu and the others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

However, just when the atmosphere of the meeting was returning to normal, Yaxu suddenly realized an extremely serious problem.

"Wait a minute! Speaking of which, what exactly is the content of this port event!?"

"..."

In an instant, as Yaxu's innocent and confused question echoed in the conference room, Mikasa and the others who were talking to each other suddenly showed silly expressions and turned to look at Yaxu in a daze.

It was not until a while later that the helpless voice of the enterprise was heard in the silent conference room.

"Commander, you must not have looked carefully when you stamped it, right..."

"Feel sorry."

Faced with Yixian and the others' gentle expressions of helplessness yet doting, Yaxu, feeling guilty, could only look up with a blushing face at the big sky blue jellyfish still floating above the conference room.

By the way, Dreamweaver, could you please fly down and say a few words once in a while (sad)! ?

Bismarck, understanding the commander's awkward situation, sighed and motioned to Tirpitz to take out a few colorful boxes filled with lottery tickets. He took the initiative to say, "No, in fact, it's because we didn't explain it clearly to you, commander. After all, everyone wanted to give you a surprise."

"But seeing how confused you look, I'll let you experience it a little first. These signature slips are the content that everyone in the port area collectively proposed and then screened. Just when you deal with the good guy Richard,"

Having said that, Bismarck took the lead in handing a yellow lottery box to Yaxu.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who was not aware of the situation, still drew a lot silently and muttered: "The day when the commander first came to the port? What does this mean?"

"It seems that the first script is to replay the situation when the Commander arrived at the port on the first day. In short, everyone will play according to the predetermined roles and try to change the bad memories you have had. In addition, there are many other types of draws."

"what!?"

After listening to Bismarck's vague explanation which contained too much information, before Yaxu could understand the situation, Tirpitz, with a slight smile on his lips, handed a red lottery box to Yaxu.

Seeing this, Yaxu, who was trying hard to suppress his confusion, cooperated and drew another one, muttering, "Akagi and Kakuzo, what is this?"

"It means to let them form a group to please you, Commander. After all, it's not in the form of a camp, but to match more rare groups. It should please you more, Commander."

Frost's cold temperament was filled with the warmth of the ship's atmosphere. Tirpitz, who showed a proper smile, then propped up his lower chin with his soft hands wrapped in silk white gloves, and then joked: "After all, the fundamental purpose of our event is to make you happy, Commander."

Indeed, this was an unpopular combination that he couldn't even imagine. He couldn't even imagine what Akagi and Kagura would say when they got together! ?

Just as Yaxu couldn't help staring at the colorful lottery boxes, the thoughtful Black Enterprise suddenly asked Veneto and the others present: "Do you mean that there is a possibility that our camps can cross-activities with each other?"

"Yes, after all, we have to bring enough freshness to the commander."

"Hehe, by the way, we Siren can help use the mirrored sea method to directly and perfectly simulate any scene or world."

Just as Rossia and the others were discussing the specific implementation details, the good man Richard, who had been sitting in Yaxu's arms, suddenly looked at the ships present with a sly smile.

[Hehe, it seems like they all have your scent to some extent, Commander.]

"Wait, why are you suddenly calling me Commander?"