The time-based admiral of KanColle

Unfortunately, Yaxu had just stood up when his communication watch sent an important communication from the ship girl.

[My Lord, the welcome banquet that we at Donghuang have prepared for Huanchang and the others is about to begin. You can come directly.]

[Husband, Long Wu wants you to bring back some fresh shark fins. Could you please help me? ]

"..."

Faced with the affectionate invitation from Yixian and the others, Yaxu remained silent for a while but finally slowly pushed the reference book in his hand back to the bookshelf.

The commander's life really cannot be entirely dependent on the ship girls. It is really ugly to just eat and wait for death under the command of the ship girls!

However, the Commander's achievements today are mainly due to his own vision and capture ability. For example, he brought Tova of Siren back by himself!

"So Towa, help me with the audit!"

After saying that, Yaxu, who had convinced himself, hurried out and dragged Tova to the office.

By the way, he recently discovered that Towa-chan also has the ability to glow and change color.

In other words, the crystal blue Tova can also turn into cyber-style neon colors or directly turn into colorful jelly.

After patting Towa's crystal-smooth face, turning it into a warm-toned Towa-chan, Yaxu hurriedly used time stop to suddenly disappear from the spot, leaving Towa to take over.

Seeing this, Zara, who was standing outside the window watching the commander having fun, couldn't help but hold her face with one hand and said with a smile: "Oh my, the commander's persistence is getting shorter and shorter."

"He could hold out for a day or two before, but now he's just looking for Siren."

Different from Zara's teasing tone, Reno, the Commander's fangirl, raised her light gray forehead hair towards Zara and seriously refuted on behalf of Yaxu: "Of course, the Commander's time should be spent on more important things."

"Wait, after all, our workload at the port is actually limited. I heard from Algeria that she recently wanted to set up a stall in the port and find a hobby of selling hand-knitted cats."

"I see. It seems that the port is too large, which makes the comrades lack the so-called fighting spirit."

In an instant, as the calm and frosty voice of a royal sister sounded from behind, Zara and the others reacted instantly and turned around immediately, until the tall and plump Soviet ally suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Haha, Miss Soviet Alliance, eavesdropping is not a good habit."

"It's indeed not a good habit, but I thought you were actually promoting this kind of thing in this port area."

In response to Zara's hint, the Soviet ally, wearing winter boots, slowly explained: "I'm sorry for eavesdropping on your conversation, because I want to know what kind of existence is Comrade Human in your eyes."

"After all, all of you shipgirls are staring at him like a monkey in a zoo. It's hard to imagine what kind of miserable life this human comrade is leading."

Noticing that the ship women outside the office window seemed to have changed several times since the beginning, as a pure wild ship girl, the Soviet Alliance naturally couldn't help but feel sad for Yaxu.

Because no normal ship girl would belittle her own commander all day long. Even the Soviet allies who thought they were calm couldn't stand it.

"You are taking trivial tasks all day to perfunctorily deal with Comrade Yaxu, letting him be satisfied with your arrangements and care. Aren't you too twisted?"

The Soviet ally, who let the cool hair slide across her shoulders and leaned back, could not help but wonder, "You are restricting the progress of our human comrades!"

"I already know that he is an excellent commander who can empathize with the Black Mercury Memorial. But you should at least have a clear sense of the boundaries between the upper and lower levels."

Facing the earnest teachings of the Soviet Union, the leader of the Northern Alliance, the cheerful and free-spirited Foch couldn't help but stand up his brilliant glass-colored hair. He turned around and said to Reno and the others seriously: "Well, it feels like it's been a long time since a ship in our port area said such serious and philosophical words."

"really."

Seeing that the Soviet allies were simply concerned about their commander, Zara and the others certainly would not feel any resentment.

But even so, Zara, revealing a bit of amusement, gently patted Soviet Alliance's snow-white shoulders and explained sincerely: "Miss Soviet Alliance, when the ship is in the port, it is often out of control."

"I have recorded what you just said. You will understand it later."

"???"

Looking at Zara and the others who seemed to live in a different world from her, the Soviet Union, with its head tilted, certainly could not cope with such a complex ecological environment.

The next morning——

Although they were increasingly aware that something was wrong with the port area, the Soviet ally, keeping its promise, still stayed obediently in the Northern Union Prison, silently watching Yaxu who came to torture him again with sympathetic eyes.

"What's wrong, ally?"

Seeing that the Soviet Alliance seemed to sympathize with Yaxu, Poltava blinked his eyes and of course could not understand the Soviet Alliance's feelings.

After all, no matter how you look at it, they who are imprisoned here are more worthy of sympathy, while the human commanders here can enjoy the fun of torturing and teasing them every day.

Just as Poltava was trying hard to resist asking, Kursk, who had not returned to the cell all night, suddenly staggered back from outside with a clicking sound.

"Here! Human, I helped you solve the target you requested."

The tight, high-slit uniform revealed all kinds of erotic gaps. Kursk, whose clothes were all damaged, threw a hideous alien head in front of Yaxu with a red face.

"Ahem, although I ran into that guy called the Clearer on the way and fought with her for a while, I will definitely bring back the prey I hunted!"

With the pride of a predator, Kursk straightened her curvy body after saying this.

Wow~ Their sister Kursk looks very happy.

Looking at Kursk who was intentionally showing his prey to Yaxu, Xiongmeng and the others naturally realized that something was wrong.

Not only did their Soviet allied sister inexplicably begin to feel pity for the human commander, but Kursk's sister's attitude also began to become increasingly strange.

If this continues, they will all become abnormal.

"Hey, wait, where's sister Black Water Star!"

Suddenly noticing that the culprit, Black Mercury JIAN, had not returned to the cell, Huoli and Ferocity, who looked somewhat resentful, could not help but look at Yaxu at the same time.

"Miss Black Mercury? She should be sleeping on the couch at the Mercury Memorial."

"This is not fair, why should she be free!"

Hearing the protest from Xiong Meng and the others, Ya Xu didn't know what to say, but turned to Hei Kirov, who was leaning against the wall not far away, and took the initiative to greet him: "Ms. Hei Kirov, do you suggest talking to me?"

"I won't say anything, human."

Hei Kirov felt that Yaxu wanted to torture each of the Northern Alliance ship girls to extract information in order to conquer their beliefs, so he immediately emphasized his own position.

"Unlike the pleasure-seeking Black Mercury who commemorates her, I will sacrifice myself for my ideals. Your torture will have no effect on me."

"Really? I was actually planning to ask you to bring Miss Sevastopol here."

After noticing Hei Kirov's wariness towards him, Ya Xu also explained bluntly: "You should know that you are all imprisoned here, so we must find your companions who stayed behind to bail you out."

"Sevastopol is innocent, and I don't intend to let her get involved in this mess."

Hei Kirov looked at Yaxu, who seemed to enjoy teasing them for no reason, and his one-eyed face with an eyepatch frowned.

Seeing this, Yaxu thought for a moment and then silently picked up a weird and charming crazy loli from behind, and approached Hei Kirov in the cell step by step.

In an instant, Heikirov, who had just been steadfast in his belief, immediately became like a mouse seeing a cat. He felt a chill in an instant and leaned against the corner of the wall without any image, stretching his waist desperately to lean back.

And at this moment, Hei Kirov finally understood why Hei Mercury Memorial had no intention of resisting when he was in prison, and looked as docile as a salted fish that had been sucked dry.

Damn it! Something is wrong with their sister Hei Kirov too!

Seeing that even the most determined Hei Kirov had turned into a strange ship woman, Fierceness and Firepower had no choice but to stare at Yaxu with the eyes of a small destroyer.

"Hehe, it seems like everyone's weakness has been caught."

Poltava couldn't help but smile as he looked at Kursk who was immersed in the joy of hunting, Hei Kirov who was intimidated by the good man Richard, and the Soviet ally who seemed to sympathize with Yaxu more than himself.

Obviously, including the surrendered Black Mercury Memorial, Kursk and others had obviously lost their initial vigilance.

Chapter 1900 Go and kill Enpress (thick fog)!

Inside the Frost's Northern Union prison, Poltava looked at Kursk and the others who were busy waiting for Yaxu, and for a moment he didn't know what to say to alert his companions.

Especially the Soviet Alliance. I don’t know why, but now I look forward to Yaxu coming over to chat with her every day.

With this doubt in mind, Poltava paused for a while and finally couldn't help asking the Soviet Alliance: "Soviet Alliance, why do you suddenly look at your human comrade with such pitiful eyes?"

"He is my brother-in-law. What's wrong with me feeling sorry for him?"

In response to Poltava's complaints, the Soviet ally blinked his eyelashes and replied seriously: "I think the human comrade is really a bit pitiful."

"Just like the way he tortured us, you realize that it was actually not lethal at all. He must have just wanted to give an explanation to those ship girls in the port area."

"Ally, is this how you view Mr. Yaxu?"

Seeing that the Soviet alliance seemed to have discovered some embarrassing things about Commander Yaxu, Poltava couldn't help but start to think about it.

Although she behaves and talks like a queen with pink and purple hair, she is actually very considerate and attentive to others.

Especially before the Soviet alliance's drinking parties got out of control, she was the one who played the role of persuading them to stop and cleaning up the mess every time. After all, they didn't have any automatic cleaning polar bears.

Just when Poltava wanted to continue questioning the Soviet Alliance, Yaxu, who had just taken Kirov to the black enterprise, quickly returned to the cell and brought a plate of apples to the Soviet Alliance.

"Huh? It's actually an Arctic hare."

Looking at the apple slices cut into the shape of rabbits, with the long and thin peel legs intentionally left behind, the Soviet ally immediately curled up the corners of his lips and naturally revealed a cute smile.

Yes, although he only heard the Soviet Alliance mention it once, Yaxu immediately heard how much the Soviet Alliance loved the Arctic rabbits, and of course he would not miss this little thought.

"Miss Poltava, I have asked my shipgirl to pick up your sister ship."

Knowing that Sevastopol and Poltava are sister ships of the Gangut class, Yaxu smiled and added considerately: "Of course, I didn't forget to let Gangut go."

"That shouldn't scare Miss Sevastopol."

"Strange, human comrade, do you really want to catch us all in one fell swoop?"

Seeing that Yaxu did not even let go of Sevastopol, who was responsible for guarding the base, Poltava sighed slightly and looked at Yaxu with some resentment.

After all, it was not a good experience for a whole family to move into the Northern Union Prison.

However, in response to the little resentment that Poltava had just raised, Yaxu, who was stunned for a moment, quickly smiled meaningfully and said, "Don't worry, Miss Poltava, I don't mean to bully your sister ship."

"But I think it would be a bit pitiful if she was left anxious and worried without seeing you guys coming back."

After saying that, Yaxu added: "Although I can simply bring her a message, this will make her even more worried about your situation. In this case, it would be better to let her come to visit you in person."

"Don't worry, since she is not an accomplice, Bella Rose and the others will treat her well."

"Really... I can't argue with you, Comrade Yaxu."

The snow-white leather bodysuit tightly outlined the curves of her body, and Poltava realized that she couldn't even seem to complain about the human in front of her.

Just when Poltava wanted to talk to Yaxu further, Kursk, who had just hunted the Clearer's masterpiece this morning, hurriedly swung his mechanical tail and quickly stood in front of Poltava.

"So, is there anything else worth hunting?!"

Kursk, who felt his blood boiling as he recalled the thrill of hunting down alien monsters and escaping from the broken and crying Cleaners, was certainly unwilling to give up this exciting hobby.

This was the first time in her long life on the ice ship that she felt satisfied.

In order to continue, she can be humble to the Yaxu humans now. She doesn't want the hunt to be interrupted!

Yaxu looked at Kursk who was gently grabbing his clothes with the metal gauntlet, and didn't know how to complain.

Well, it looked like Huanchang had just joined the port yesterday and couldn't wait to go to him with a fishing bucket and a fishing rod to ask where in the port was suitable for fishing and there were no boats to compete with her.

This kind of hobby that can carry out the interests of the ship's life is indeed worthy of attention for the ship girl.

Thinking of this, the considerate Yaxu certainly had no intention of rejecting Kursk, but immediately disappeared from the spot until he brought Minneapolis and the hunter over together.

With a wild battle robe hood covering a white ponytail, Minneapolis, against a wild and vigorous dark brown complexion, immediately exudes the wild Indian temperament.

White battle patterns were printed on the abdomen of the sturdy body. The next second, Minneapolis, wearing warm clothes, asked Yaxu straightforwardly: "What do you want us to help you hunt, Commander?"

"Well, it seems that the commander asked her to deal with the monsters bred by the cleaners this time, even though that is our job."

The iconic British hunting suit exudes a unique temperament. The hunter holding a torpedo gun said this while stepping on horse-hide boots and raising his delicate face from the scarf.

That's right! They have always been responsible for cleaning up the mess left by the Cleaners.

They are responsible for regularly sneaking into the Siren Base to destroy the Loch Ness Monster, the Yeti, and the Mechanical Terminator.

"Tsk! There are too many hunters, and there won't be enough prey to go around."

Kursk's red eyes immediately became sharp as he smelled the same scent from the other party.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the two sides meeting, Yaxu hurriedly proposed: "Anyway, this time I would like to entrust you to help me hunt down Enpress."

"Here's a stick. Hit her on the head for me and say I told you to do it."

As Yaxu suddenly handed them two rolling pins, the hunters looked at each other in bewilderment and instantly lost their calm attitude.

Hey, let's fight Empres? Is this true?

Faced with this level of hunting mission, even Minneapolis, who was very wild and especially liked to stick close to the commander in the tree, couldn't help but frown.

But having said that, since it was a mission from their dear commander, Minneapolis and Hunter certainly had no intention of refusing.

"The initial plan is to use the commander's recording to lure the other party out, and then we will take the opportunity to sneak in and control TB-chan..."

Just as Minneapolis and the others were busy discussing the battle plan, Kursk, who didn't know who Empres was but knew that Yaxu wanted her to knock her, immediately said coldly with her hands on her hips: "Tactics? That's really troublesome."