The time-based admiral of KanColle

After keenly noticing that the Pope seemed to regard her as some jealous ship woman, the observer, who felt greatly offended, could not help but blush and emphasize: "Do you think I have ever taken care of Lavos and the others!?"

"hehe."

"If you laugh again I'll pull your head off and put it in a drawer with the Purifier's head!"

Seeing that Dibel dared to giggle at this time, the frowning observer could not help but raise his slender bare feet to kick the unrepentant little devil again.

"Let's go! We have to let him and the women on the port ship see your humiliating appearance."

"Ah, I don't care about luxury things like face."

Walking on the observer's leash, Dibel blinked his heterochromatic eyes and said in a cute and leisurely manner: "Or do you simply want to prove to the human that you are stronger than me~?"

"..."

Just when the Observer wanted to tear Dibel's mouth apart, the Cleaner on the other side of the corridor was happily shaking his mechanical shark tail and holding up a hideous ghost doll towards the tester next to him.

"Hehe, what do you think? This is the ghost doll I made recently."

To show off his latest achievement, the demon king's cleaner raised his blue lips happily, and then praised the tester next to him: "She can perfectly imitate Annabelle in the horror movies outside, bringing unforgettable pain to mankind!"

"Even so, normal humans wouldn't keep such a doll in their home."

Looking at the Eliminator who was determined to intimidate humans, the tester with a subtle expression couldn't help but suggest: "You should make her a little cute, so that humans will be willing to pick her up."

"No! There's no point in a scary doll if it's not scary!"

Just when the Clearer couldn't help but emphasize this point to the tester, a strange crystal mark suddenly appeared in front of the Clearer's eyes.

"Ok?"

Looking at the strange marks left by the observers on the metal corridor, the cleaner in a rubber windbreaker couldn't help but squat down with his knees hugged.

"The place of the end is also the place of the beginning. Opportunities lie beneath the floor of the Admiral's Mansion, where lies the secret that could end humanity."

Faced with this unclear hint, before the Clearer could figure it out, the tester on the other side immediately frowned and commented sharply: "The secret to ending humanity? Hidden in the Admiral's Mansion, is this a prank played by the Purifier in his spare time?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter if I go over and take a look."

Thinking that it might be possible to catch the brutal human being, the Clearer couldn't help but happily swing his shark tail.

at the same time--

At the spiral staircase of the Iris Church, Yaxu, who was a little sleepy, walked down from upstairs yawning.

There is no other way. After all, if he keeps sleeping in the time stop state, it will cause some kind of time difference in his reality.

Feeling impressed by the sleep quality of the Vida and his crew, Yaxu wanted to come down to have a cup of hot tea, but soon he noticed Xiafei and her crew who were having dinner together in the church restaurant.

Putting aside the Saint Martin who was desperately stuffing food into her mouth, the Algerians were chatting and laughing with each other, as if they were good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Oh? What are you talking about?"

Seeing Fu Xu and the others drinking scented tea and chatting happily, Ya Xu couldn't help but come over out of curiosity.

Seeing this, Algeria, smiling like a flower, said without hesitation: "Haha, we are talking about how to be raped by you, Commander."

"what!?"

Hearing what Algeria and the others were discussing, Yaxu, who pretended not to hear, had no choice but to start an emergency retreat in a delicate mood.

"Ahem, I think I heard Brest ask me to help her bake wings. I'll leave for a while."

Seeing that Yaxu was forced to retreat by the speech of the Algerian ship, Clemenceau, who had anticipated this, slowly placed his soft hand on the thin hollow fishtail skirt.

"Algeria, the more you say this, the less likely the commander will attack you."

After Clemenceau realized that Algeria was hinting at the commander to rub her, he could not help but remind her meaningfully: "After all, our commander still has some dignity."

"Saying such shameless words in public will only make the commander afraid to act."

"I see. Then, which faction do you belong to, Clemenceau?"

Feeling that it would be more appropriate for his own camp to have a scheming ship, Algeria, who was interested, could not help but look at Clemenceau with curiosity.

There was no other way. After all, instead of hoping that Lord Richelieu and the others would be jealous and plot against her ship, it would be better to hope that Albacore and the others would take Surcouf shopping for clothes.

"Me? Come to think of it, I invited Richelieu and Jean Bart to play golf with me."

Faced with the curiosity of Joffre and others around him, Clemenceau could not help but begin to hint at his own hobbies.

"Richelieu and Jean Bart, one hesitated for a long time, fearing that the ball would disappear after a swing; the other didn't care where he hit the ball at all, and swung his arm around every time. It's really interesting, but it's a pity that's their style, not suitable for me."

"The cunning Clemenceau borrowed the commander without anyone noticing, right under everyone's noses. This is my ideal style."

At this point, Clemenceau did not forget to ask Foch and the others around him: "Isn't it for this reason that you haven't directly pressed the commander to the ground and raped him?"

"I hope the occasion for making the promise is romantic enough, and I hope the day when it becomes the wedding ship is surprising enough. In the final analysis, everyone can't help but pursue some special sense of ceremony, so it doesn't matter how long it takes to prepare."

Looking at Joffre and the others who were all in deep thought, Clemenceau then gave Dunkirk and the others some advice: "Opportunities cannot wait. You have to learn how to plan your own plans in order to reap the fruits, Dunkirk."

"Special? Of course I want a special opportunity, but unfortunately I don't have any good ideas."

Just when Dunkirk and the others couldn't help but lament their lack of creativity, Champagne, as delicate as a mechanical puppet, appeared silently behind them.

"The song of praise is dedicated to the honored iris, and the music is condensed into a clear prayer."

With eyes narrowed like a sleeping beauty, the cool and calm Champagne took the opportunity to talk about her hobbies: "I have always hoped that the Commander would ask me like this, and I would be overjoyed."

Facing Champagne's elegant statement, Clemenceau suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Come to think of it, Ms. Champagne, you seem to like closing your eyes. You can keep your mystery and continue to attract the commander."

"I didn't expect you to be so cunning, Ms. Champagne~?"

"I've been squinting since I was born, Madame Clemenceau."

Seeing that Clemenceau was making fun of him, Champagne, who was poor in heart but not poor in appearance, laughed back and said, "Clemenceau, have you already figured out the commander's plan?"

"Of course, what kind of stage is worthy of me, Clemenceau? I have been thinking about this question all the time."

"Otherwise, Gascony and the others would be the only ones without her at their gathering, which would really make me feel a little embarrassed."

Having said this, the calculating Clemenceau sipped the scented tea in his hand.

And as the great Mayeblaze said, it is not scary if it is not a wedding ship, but it is embarrassing if one of them is missing.

For example, fortunately, the famous Miss Hipper only had one person, Prince Eugen, who made her angry.

It would be a real nightmare if Blücher and Weser, who would become her wedding ships in the future, surrounded Hipper and pressed their weapons against her face from all sides.

I'm afraid that by that time, no matter how stubborn Hipper is, he will cling to the commander's thigh and refuse to let go.

At the same time, while Champagne and the others were busy fighting against the women on the ship, Yaxu ran head-on into Helophon.

Yong sat in the murex ship suit, and Herophant, like a blood-stained white lotus, swayed his red white legs slightly, blinked leisurely at Yaxu, and put on an appearance of being sensible and obedient.

I didn't expect that she would actually bring up the strawberry sundae to feed the Commander! ?

No, no, now is not the time to talk about this.

Seeing that Helophon was actually coming to find him, Yaxu paused briefly and then immediately directed the Pope to find Banerwei and the others to apologize.

As for Clemenceau, forget it. That woman is obviously not the type to dwell on the past.

Just as Yaxu was walking towards the interior of the church with the silent Pope, a bunch of sticky tentacles suddenly came from behind and pulled Yaxu over on the spot.

Then, the Golden Deer, which had chased after him, hugged Yaxu's neck intimately and bit his ear directly.

"Wait, Miss Golden Deer, why are you licking my ears for no reason?"

"Who knows? But I really want to satisfy my craving."

Noticing that the Golden Deer seemed to be becoming less and less concealed, Yaxu didn't know how to comment for a moment.

Oh no, could it be that the good guy Richard used META material to crush the hull of the Golden Deer and her crew?

Just when Yaxu couldn't help but doubt the good man Richard, the Golden Deer glanced at Herophant silently, then tilted its frost-gold antlers and asked Yaxu in a puzzled manner: "Commander, I heard that you took the initiative to attack the Sirens."

"But you don't like to attack ship girls. Commander, are you the type who gets more excited the more someone says no? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Yaxu listened to the Golden Deer's curious question and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, whenever he saw Atago and the others, he would feel nervous, but when he saw Javelin and the others, he would be able to relax again.

Perhaps, only in this way can he regain some of his rare dignity as a commander.

After realizing that he seemed to be a miserable human being who liked to bully the weak and fear the strong, Yaxu couldn't help but sigh, and then brought Herophant to the Ministry of Magic in the port area that Lyon and the others had created.

Although he really wanted to complain about whether the magic developed by Ji Shang and others was really magic, the commander was actually quite interested in flying brooms and some strange potions.

"Oh, Commander, do you want to come to our place and find something to satisfy your fetish?"

Seeing his beloved commander coming to the activity center of their Kanmusu Magic Department, Ji Shang, who was sitting on the broom, couldn't help but boast to Yaxu in a mysterious way: "Welcome to the witch's room."

"More ordinary than you thought? Of course, after all, Commander, you treat me as a partner, not a witch, right? Or do you just want to see me show some witch qualities?"

"Really? Then Jishan, can you turn people into stone?"

Hearing that Yaxu seemed to really regard her as a powerful Hogwarts wizard, Ji Shang, with a wandering look in her eyes, certainly couldn't admit that she was just a sloppy half-baked person. She always liked to maintain the image of a mysterious and charming big sister in front of her companions.

Fortunately, at this moment, Leon, who seemed more gentle and steady, stood in front of a bookshelf in the distance, smiled and took out a bottle of mysterious potion towards Yaxu.

"Commander, this is a potion that can dissolve clothes. You men should like this kind of thing very much."

No, to be honest he prefers the half-off kind.

Seeing the good intentions from Lyon, Yaxu certainly didn't say much, but hurriedly asked: "Is Ban Erwei here?"

Chapter 1849: Roll~You can roll!

"So Leon, have you seen Banervi?"

"As for Ban Erwei, it's still in the old place, Commander."

Leon looked at the large pile of strawberry sundaes following behind Yaxu. After a brief pause, he lowered his transparent magic hat and said to Yaxu with a smile, "Commander, you seem to be thinking about something difficult... Then, how about a ceremony to grant wisdom? Maybe it can help you, Commander."

"Oh yeah, come to think of it, I almost forgot."

Yaxu saw that Jishang and Leon both unconsciously looked at Helofen, the murderer who once occupied Banerwei, so he quickly pulled Helofen, who was pretending to be cool behind him, and reminded him: "You have to apologize to them too."

"Apologize."

"Well, normal people don't say sorry when they apologize, Helophon."

"I'm very sorry."

Faced with the Pope's inexplicably condescending attitude, Yaxu, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but slap his forehead.

Fortunately, the two magic sisters, Leon and Ji Shang, didn't say much about Helophon's perfunctory attitude.

After all, instead of expecting Siren to apologize, it would be more realistic to expect Bar to say to Richelieu, "Sister, I love you."

"Huh~ Anyway, Helophont, you must learn to repent for your sins!"

After saying that, Yaxu, trying hard to look serious, brought Helophon to a mysterious purple-gauze cubicle in the distance.

[Ban Erwei's divination hut. 】

Faced with this independent cottage full of Banerwei's hobbies, Yaxu stepped in.

Immediately afterwards, Ban Erwei, who was sitting behind the tarot card table, also appeared in front of Yaxu.

"Commander, your lucky item today is the bed."

Saint's long golden hair fell gently behind her. Ban Erwei looked at Yaxu who suddenly appeared, and naturally put his hands together immediately, then began to tell fortunes for Yaxu slowly.

"Astrology, tarot cards, coffee grounds, and the gossip that Miss Zhenhai lent me... Hmm, which method should I choose today?"

"I think it's better to read your palm today, Ban Erwei."

Yaxu noticed that Ban Erwei seemed to be struggling to find his props, so he took the initiative to sit in front of him, and then extended his hand to Ban Erwei who had just taken out the crystal ball.

"Hmm, as expected, the Commander can easily guess what I want."

Seeing his commander's hand extended to him, Ban Erwei, with blushing cheeks, finally quickly held up Yaxu's hand and carefully stroked the back of Yaxu's palm.

Although separated by thin white gloves, the commander's higher palm temperature was still slowly transmitted.

"But even if I don't say it, I don't hate the feeling of being seen through by the commander..."

Looking at Yaxu's hands, which seemed much rougher than those of their ship girls, Ban Erwei, who was dressed in a princess's military uniform, quickly lowered her head and looked at Yaxu's palms with great concentration.

Fortunately, unlike some of the lowly girls in Hong Kong, Ban Erwei, who was kind-hearted, immediately began to observe Yaxu's palm carefully.

"Strange, Commander, you seem to be in trouble today."

Before Banerwei finished divination for the commander, Yaxu hurriedly asked the expressionless Helophon to float in from outside.

In an instant, facing the red white lotus of Helophon, Banervi, with his pupils slightly shrunken, couldn't help but freeze in place.