Elder brother's garrison

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Even though they were still on the ground, it felt like something was choking them, making it impossible for them to breathe.

It felt as if chains were emerging from all directions, binding its body, then violently smashing through the ship's rigging and piercing deep into it, leaving a gleaming mark.

and many more!

Logically, shouldn't the ship girls need to agree to the link?!

Just now, Veneto subconsciously shut down her ship equipment due to the sudden information storm, but the information did not seem to want Veneto's consent at all.

It was as if Veneto had just closed the door when someone blasted his house open with an RPG.

...What a scoundrel!

Suddenly, the feeling of suppressing myself disappeared.

Veneto took a deep breath instinctively, as if he had just emerged from underwater.

She looked at the four destroyers beside Xiaobai.

The four destroyers did not react as aggressively as Veneto.

"Sorry, Veneto." At this moment, Xiaobai gave an apologetic smile. "I just turned this on, so it's a little difficult to control. You seemed to have used a little too much force on that side just now..."

Just now, when using the Admiral Network, Xiaobai felt that one of the five ship girls that should have been connected suddenly lost signal. As a result, he subconsciously used a little force, and most of the Admiral Network that was supposed to be evenly distributed among the five ship girls rushed towards the place where the signal was lost.

—That's understandable, isn't it? When you see a closed door, you always have to go up and push it to see if you can open it.

Who knew that this push seemed to blow the door apart, and like bandits entering a village, they ransacked Veneto's ship, inside and out.

However, Veneto didn't know what expression to make.

Is this what you call using just a little bit of force?

In a sense, this is rape!

If you weren't my admiral, I almost blasted you back with a cannon, you know? Respect my privacy! Just demolish my house by force! Aren't girls shy like this before they get married? Have you ever seen a groom just drive up the door and snatch his bride away?

Thinking of this, Veneto felt another wave of stomach pain.

Oh no, I've completely lost face in front of my subordinates. What happened to my image as a boss lady...?

"...It's my fault." Veneto was, after all, an excellent battleship girl, and quickly adjusted her mindset. "The admiral is really amazing."

—If I hadn't subconsciously shut down my ship equipment due to the sudden drop in experience, I wouldn't have been treated like this.

— In situations like these, destroyers that lack a sense of crisis are less likely to suffer losses.

"How are you feeling?" Bismarck asked Whitey at that moment.

"I'm a little tired, but it's okay," Xiaobai replied to Bismarck, withdrawing his hand.

Using the Admiral Network was like swinging an overweight axe for Xiaobai; every second was draining her energy at an alarming rate.

When the Admiral Network was first launched on Corola Island, Xiaobai used it twice while exhausted after a long day of running around. He connected to Saratoga once and Bismarck once, which resulted in him either fainting or fainting shortly afterward.

This time, after resting for a sufficient period of time, she used the explosion—oops, the admiral network used at its peak—so it didn't have a significant impact on her. Unlike some girl who's lost her mind and collapses after just one use.

—And because the master is in good spirits, the strength of the Admiral's Network has reached a new level.

After linking with the ship girls, the four destroyers, one battleship ship girl Bismarck, Veneto, and the aircraft carrier ship girls Saratoga and Shiro continued walking towards the building where the admiral's office was located.

The only difference was that, in addition to the previous goodwill, Veneto's eyes now held a greater sense of respect.

—This new admiral seems capable of great things.

The journey was quiet the whole way. Only four destroyers kept chattering away as if nothing was wrong.

As he passed the admiral's office building, Veneto glanced at the bench not far away.

In her memory, that was where the lifeless Prestige should be.

—It seems that his reputation should have recovered from that state of despair.

It's so great to see reputation improving. To be honest, it was really heartbreaking to see it in such a state before.

It seems that things are really going well for the naval base.

Veneto felt that the future of the naval base was full of hope.

They went upstairs and arrived at the door of the admiral's office.

The door to the admiral's office is quite thick and has excellent sound insulation.

Xiaobai took out the key and opened the door.

Speaking of which, Miss Lexington should be inside, Veneto thought.

Miss Lexington has had a tough time; she's done so much for the naval base, and she's both steady and virtuous.

Veneto had few people he respected, but Lexington was one of them.

The door was opened by Xiaobai.

"Aaaaaaah, I'm doomed! I'm doomed! I'll never finish all this work! Waaaaaahh ...

"Little White, Little White, come back soon! Lexington misses you so much!!"

"My smart and adorable little sister, I miss you so much! Waaaaah, I want to go play with you guys too!"

"Lexington is so lonely ahh ...

She was beautiful and had a full figure; she was the first lady of the garrison.

The ship girl most trusted by the former admiral, the core of the entire naval base.

One of the ship girls that Xiaobai trusts the most.

Lexington, the person all ship girls admire most.

Now he's hugging a pillow and rolling around on the floor.

Her long, flowing flaxen hair was also scattered by its owner rolling around.

……

Veneto thought he heard something shatter.

At this moment, Lexington, who was rolling on the ground, also stopped as if he had been choked.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment.

Lexington, clutching her pillow, slowly raised her head.

"Boom!!!"

Saratoga swiftly rushed to Little White and slammed the door shut.

The eight people stood outside the closed door, also falling silent.

“Not my sister…” Saratoga murmured softly.

"..." Xiaobai remained silent.

“That…it’s not my sister, it’s not my sister!” Saratoga turned around and said to Little White.

"..." Xiaobai remained silent.

Saratoga looked at the others.

For some reason, no one dared to look Saratoga in the eye.

Yep.

I will definitely work hard in the future and won't be a burden to Lexington!

Xiao Bai thought to herself silently, tears welling in her eyes.

Chapter 77 Sudden Ascension

Everyone stood outside the door, staring at it in silence.

...Should we push the door open or not?

Nobody wants to face Mrs. Lie in that form.

Even Lexington's sister, Saratoga herself, leaned against the door, baring her teeth like a watchdog as she stared at Bismarck and Little White.

"Crench."

A dozen seconds later, the door was opened from the inside.

Lexington, impeccably dressed, stood smiling behind the door.

"Ah, Little White is back?" Lexington's tone was as if she were seeing Little White for the first time.

"Yes, I'm back..."

“Welcome back.” Lexington walked into the house. “Would you like some tea?”

"Ah, thank you..."

It's as if nothing happened.

Xiao Bai and his group entered the admiral's office.

As soon as Veneto entered, the four destroyers behind him looked around.

"What are you looking for?" Veneto asked, looking at the destroyers who seemed to be searching for something.

"Huh? Big sister, we're looking for the pillow that Lexington was holding earlier..."

“Swoosh!”

Before one of the destroyers could speak, a teacup flew past her ear like a cannonball and slammed into the wall behind her.

It shattered into pieces under the immense force.

The destroyer had never been so frightened that it sat down on the ground in shock.

"Oops." A few steps away, Lexington withdrew her hand with a gentle smile. "My hand slipped."

This isn't just a slip of the hand; this is like a cannon accidentally firing.

Lexington, carrying a plate, walked over and squatted down in front of the destroyer.

Xiao Bai remembered that it was a destroyer named Camicia, who usually liked to play angel and devil play with her younger sister, forcing her sister to wear all kinds of revealing little devil outfits, while she herself would wear an angel dress.

Under Veneto's command, it was one of the most reckless destroyers.

"Your name is Camicia, right?" Lexington approached Camicia with a smile. "I didn't hear you clearly just now, could you say it again?"

Even though he was a master of courting death, Camicia knew that some things should not be said.

For example, even if Veneto's boss has a broad mind, touching on her boss's breasts could lead to some unimaginable bad things.

Don't ask her how she knows.

Now, Camicia also deeply understands that there seems to be another unspeakable clause.

"Hmm? Can you tell my sister?" Lexington was still smiling, but he was getting closer and closer to Camicia's face.

Ah, suddenly that gentle smile feels terrifying...

Camicia was so overwhelmed by the strange sense of oppression that she almost cried.

If time could turn back, even if she had ten or a hundred times the courage, she still wouldn't dare to say anything about looking for a body pillow.

Camicia had no doubt that if she said something wrong at this moment, she might never see Veneto again the next day.

Veneto sighed.

She gently pulled Camicia up from the ground and dragged her behind her.

“Lexington, I’m back. Aren’t you going to say something?” Veneto said, looking at Lexington.

At this point, changing the subject is always the best choice.

Behind her, Camicia, looking like she had just escaped death, crouched behind Veneto's legs, her head in her hands, as if afraid Lexington would see her.

“Ah, Veneto, you’re back too.” Lexington smiled brightly, as if she had just noticed Veneto. “Welcome back.”

After muttering "liar" to himself, Veneto smiled.

It seems that even the composed Mrs. Lie panicked after being caught acting cute.

Lexington went back and silently poured himself a few cups of tea.

“Lek…”