Elder brother's garrison

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Admiral Haoding waved to Xiaobai, laughed, and strode away from the party.

Xiao Bai held the black USB drive, watching Admiral Haoding's retreating figure. He watched Admiral Haoding leave the banquet hall, walk up the stairs, and disappear before turning his gaze back to the black USB drive in his hand.

"That admiral... is indeed a very good admiral."

Missouri smiled and spoke beside Xiaobai.

"Ah."

Xiao Bai held the black USB drive, thought for a while, and nodded to Missouri.

how to say.

Admiral Haoding, you know.

Although she's not the kind of person that a novice could easily handle, she's a very straightforward and simple good person.

It's wonderful that the top ten admirals in this world are people like Admiral Haoding.

Xiao Bai took back the USB drive and carefully placed it in his pocket.

Little White turned to look at Saratoga.

Saratoga stood expectantly behind Little White, holding a clean little plate in both hands. Although she didn't say a word, her big eyes blinked, sparkling with an endearing light.

Saratoga looked at the little white dog.

Little White smiled at Saratoga.

Saratoga.

"exist!"

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Xiaobai picked up her buffet plate. "I'm a little hungry too, shall we go get something to eat together?"

"Yeah!"

Saratoga, smelling strongly of tomatoes, joyfully pounced on Little White.

Chapter 1624 Everyone Has a Bright Future (4500 words)

The top ten admirals were to continue leading their respective naval fleets to clear out the deep-sea territories on the sea the next day, so none of them lingered at the banquet that night. After exchanging brief greetings with Xiaobai, they left early to rest.

This victory celebration eventually became an exclusive banquet for newbie naval commanders.

Xiaobai, Saratoga, and Missouri strolled around the banquet, chatting and laughing with the ship girls they passed by, and enjoying the delicacies on the table together. Before they knew it, the night had deepened amidst their laughter and chatter.

The banquet is over.

"Waaah! I... I really can't eat anymore..."

"Yamato...sama..."

Deep Sea Dragon and Super Yamato, like two pregnant women, lay overlapping on the floor with their round, snow-white bellies protruding. The aroma of delicious food wafted freely from the empty dining table in front of them, and stacks of empty plates covered in sauce were scattered on the floor.

"You two are clearly not skilled enough; you can't even finish this little bit of food?"

With his legs crossed, Deep Sea Yamato chewed on a toothpick while looking smugly at Deep Sea Ryujo and Super Yamato lying motionless on the ground.

The number of empty plates around the Deep Sea Yamato is no less than that of the Super Yamato and Deep Sea Ryujo.

Compared to the disheveled appearance of Deep Sea Dragon and Super Yamato with their protruding bellies and mouths full of sauce, Deep Sea Yamato looked much more elegant at this moment. Not only were its cheeks clean and free of any sauce from the dishes, but even its lower abdomen was flat.

Seeing Shiro walking towards him, Yamato's eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his hand and waved at Shiro.

"Little Shiro! Look, look!" Deep Sea Yamato laughed loudly at Little Shiro, "I won the first Deep Sea Eating Contest!"

"You're alright in the eating contest..." Xiaobai walked up to Yamato, looked at the other two Abyssal Deans lying on the ground, and smiled helplessly. "Yamato-neechan, you have ship equipment, so your digestive ability is powerful. Food goes straight into your stomach and is immediately converted into energy. Of course, you can eat as much as you want without feeling stuffed..."

Although Deepsea Ryujo and Super Yamato have joined the newbie naval base, their ship equipment has not yet been repaired, and their physical condition is no different from that of an ordinary human girl. No matter how much they eat, they can't outeat Deepsea Yamato, who has ship equipment.

"Hmph... To win, you have to use any means necessary. Holding back is not my style." Deep Sea Yamato said smugly, hands on her hips. "Who told me my ship rigging wasn't damaged? That's a unique advantage, isn't it! And..."

"and?"

"Just a passerby, but to be honest, the food here is really delicious." Deep Sea Yamato gave Shiro a thumbs up.

“…Okay.” Xiaobai scratched his head. “But Longxiang, Chaoda, and you guys need to be careful not to overeat. It wouldn’t be good if you made yourself sick…”

"I know, I know..."

"grateful……"

The Deep Sea Dragon and Super Dahe on the ground let out a burp, then arched their bodies like two white carp that had been pulled ashore, trying to get up from the ground.

"In your current state, please try not to force yourself to move around until the bloating subsides, as it may injure your body." Loki led several maids from the Ella family out of the kitchen and came to Little White's side. "Guest, if you don't mind, we'll take them both back to your room."

"Ah, is that okay?"

“Okay.” Loki nodded and clapped his hands lightly.

Behind Loki, several maid ship girls skillfully pulled out two stretchers from their ship equipment space. The ship girls gathered around Abyssal Ryujo and Super Yamato and moved them onto the stretchers.

The moment the Deepsea Dragon and the Super Dragon were lifted onto the stretcher, the stretcher visibly dented.

“They remember where the guests left their things and will help take them back,” Loki said to Whitey, placing his hands back in front of him.

"Ah, this is a great help, thank you Miss Loki." Little White smiled at Loki.

"Loki, thank you... Your cooking is delicious..." The Deep Sea Dragon on the stretcher waved to Loki and called out in a daze.

“…” Loki silently walked to the stretcher of Deepsea Dragon, took out a box of digestive tablets from his ship equipment space, opened one and gently pressed it into Deepsea Dragon’s mouth, “After your stomach stops bloating and you can move around, walk around the room a few more times to digest it.”

"Hehe..." Deep Sea Dragon chuckled foolishly at Loki, who had no expression on his face.

Loki walked up to Super Yamato and fed it two digestive tablets before clapping his hands at the ship girls.

Upon receiving the order, the ship girls pulled up the stretchers, chanted "one, two, one" in unison, and carried the super-large and deep-sea dragons towards the dormitory building's entrance, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Wow...you guys ate a lot..." Saratoga covered her mouth, looking at the empty plates piled up on the ground, somewhat surprised.

"Yeah—I haven't had anything this delicious in ages!" Deep Sea Yamato leaned back in her seat with a smug look on her face, the toothpick in her mouth spinning a few times with her pink and nimble tongue. "Hehe, I still have to thank Loki for always adding dishes to our table!"

"...I'm sorry, Miss Loki, Yamato and the others have caused you trouble." Shiro said to Loki with an apologetic smile.

“It’s alright. Maintaining the integrity of the dishes on the table is the duty of the banquet maids.” Loki shook his head, his expression unchanged.

"Hmm... By the way, did you cook the dishes for tonight's banquet, Miss Loki?" Little White asked curiously.

"...All expenses for tonight's banquet, including the cost of preparing the ingredients, will be reimbursed by the top ten admirals." Loki glanced at Little White. "As for the preparation of the banquet dishes... I did participate in some of it."

"I see!" Little White said admiringly. "I didn't know Miss Loki was such a good cook!"

"These are just basic skills for maids."

“What a coincidence, Missouri also has some interest in cooking. The admiral seems to really like your culinary skills, Miss Loki… So, if it’s convenient in the future, would you be willing to give Missouri a little guidance?” Missouri said to Loki with a smile.

“…” Loki looked up at Missouri and nodded.

"Thank you, Loki. Missouri looks forward to that day."

Missouri said with a smile.

The banquet ended amidst a great deal of noise.

It's late at night now, and the ship girls, who have been busy with an event, have finally eaten and drunk their fill and are chatting happily.

Holding up her juice glass, Xiaobai announced to the ship girls at the banquet that the celebration party had come to a successful conclusion.

After a burst of jubilation, the ship girls left the restaurant satisfied and headed back towards their dormitory building one after another.

The restaurant looked a bit messy after the banquet.

Loki and the maid ship girls from the Ella family stayed behind to tidy up the messy banquet hall.

The maid ship girls quickly collected the plates and food scraps, then brought out brooms, mops, rags, buckets and other cleaning tools from the kitchen. Soon, they had a clear division of labor and began cleaning the restaurant in a lively and enthusiastic manner.

only.

Even though the maid ship girls are very capable, the banquet venue is quite large and it doesn't seem like it can be cleaned up in a short time.

“Miss Loki, um…why don’t we stay and help you clean up the mess?” Little White said to Loki, looking at the chaotic banquet hall.

"It's a maid's basic duty to tidy up the place. Please go back to your room and rest." Loki clearly refused Xiaobai's request.

"Uh...we also organized this banquet, so it's a little embarrassing to watch you guys help us clean up..." Little White said to Loki.

"Cleaning is our job, and these important tasks cannot be done by you guests. Please understand." Loki shook his head, took the rag handed to him by the maid ship girl beside him, wrung it out in the bucket, and said seriously to Xiaobai, "Moreover, we have undergone professional training, and our cleaning work has its own unique rhythm and order. Your involvement may disrupt our work rhythm and increase our workload."

"Uh." Xiaobai was taken aback.

Regardless of whether Loki's words were true or false, since Loki had already gone this far, Little White couldn't find any reason to persist any longer.

“Alright… Miss Loki, let’s go back to our room.” Little White said to Loki.

“…” Loki silently nodded and bowed to Little White.

Xiaobai and the ship girls walked to the restaurant entrance and looked into the restaurant.

After the ship girls left the restaurant, most of the bright lights in the restaurant were turned off one after another, and the moonlight outside the window shone into the banquet hall, shining on all the maid ship girls who were bending over to clean.

Little White glanced at Loki from afar.

Surrounded by a group of maid ship girls, Loki knelt on the floor under the moonlight, rolled up one sleeve to reveal her lotus-root-like snow-white arm, and bent over to wipe the table and chair with a rag, her expression both serious and capable.

Whitey stared at Loki for a while, then left the restaurant, seemingly lost in thought.

the next day.

The top ten admirals got up early and gathered in the newly cleaned restaurant. They contacted the naval ship girls who were clearing out the deep-sea territory on the sea to get real-time battlefield information, while making some necessary tactical deployments.

Since Xiaobai doesn't participate in the clearing of the deep-sea territory, she doesn't need to discuss these complex tactical configurations with the admirals. Xiaobai can simply sit in her seat, be a quiet and beautiful girl, and watch the other admirals passionately discuss tactics.

"The Deepsea Territory has lost its Deepsea Commander, but that doesn't mean a new Deepsea Commander can't emerge. Therefore, I suggest we divide our forces into a 30/70 split: 70% for the rearguard and 30% distributed around the perimeter of the Deepsea Territory, gradually eroding the Deepsea Abominations and weakening the territory's size..."

Admiral Zhao Kuo gave a speech.

“Admiral Zhao Kuo, that’s too slow!” Admiral Hao Ding protested.

"Slower is better, slower is better... A steady approach leads to victory!" Admiral Zhao Kuo chanted a Rasengan to the crowd, "The deep-sea territory is extremely dangerous..."

"Deep Sea Deans only emerge slowly when a deep sea area has been without a leader for a long time. Admiral Zhao Kuo, aren't you afraid that by the time we gradually penetrate deeper into the deep sea territory, a second Deep Sea Dean will have already emerged?"

"Uh...that...that makes sense. So, Admiral Haoding, what are your thoughts..."

"rushb!!!"

"No way! That's even more outrageous! This is absolutely unacceptable!" Admiral Zhao Kuo slammed his fist on the table, his face flushed with anger. "Admiral Haoding, what are you thinking of taking risks again? Didn't you just suffer a loss? Haven't you reflected on your actions yet?!"

"I have seriously reflected on my actions! So this time I will be more cautious and avoid recklessly going in!"

"Putting 'cautious' and 'reckless' together is a grammatically incorrect sentence, you bastard!" Admiral Zhao Kuo was so angry at Admiral Haoding that his head was practically steaming. "Let all the admirals judge for themselves, Admiral Haoding, your plan is simply unacceptable!"

After Zhao Kuo finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Er Gou, the guild leader who was closest to him.

However, when Admiral Zhao Kuo's gaze fell on Chairman Er Gou, he was taken aback.

With his left arm around Admiral Ling's waist and his right arm around Admiral Lian's shoulder, President Er Gou was acting like a bandit tyrant, completely ignoring Admiral Zhao Kuo's words. Admirals Lian and Ling, as if under some kind of spell, were leaning limply against President Er Gou, looking all lovey-dovey.

"Huh? What did you say?" President Er Gou looked at Admiral Zhao Kuo.

"Sister Naige...eat cherries."

Admiral Lian, standing next to President Er Gou, grabbed a bunch of cherries, plucked a bright red fruit, snuggled up to President Er Gou, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Sister Naige, they've always been like this, let's not worry about them anymore... Right now, all I see is you, Sister Naige..."

Admiral Ling poked Chairman Er Gou's shoulder and muttered to him with a smile.

"Mmm..." President Er Gou chewed on the cherry that Admiral Lian had given him and smiled shyly at Admiral Zhao Kuo.

"..." Admiral Zhao Kuo stared blankly at Chairman Er Gou, then his gaze shifted haltingly towards Admiral Li Hua. "Then, Admiral Li Hua, what do you think..."

"Admiral Li Hua has taken sick leave today."

Duan Shuiliu reminded Zhao Kuo, the admiral.

"Oh...oh..." Admiral Zhao Kuo shrank his neck, then looked at Duan Shuiliu with a helpless expression, "Then...Admiral Duan...what do you think..."

“Because I didn’t deploy any troops to clear out the deep-sea territory, I feel I have no say in this plan,” Duan Shuiliu said seriously. “By the way… Mu Naige, me, and little… cough cough, Admiral Lu Lin are not within the scope of being able to offer suggestions.”

"...Nan, Admiral Nanxing..." Admiral Zhao Kuo placed his last hope on Nanxing, only to find that Nanxing was lying on the table, openly dozing off.

"Admiral Nanxing said she's having trouble sleeping because she's quitting smoking and is currently adjusting. I think it's best not to disturb her while she's catching up on her sleep unless it's something serious."

The voice of President Er Gou drifted over.

"..." Zhao Kuo, the admiral, had a lonely and desolate expression on his face.