Elder brother's garrison

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Warspite immediately clutched his chest and stumbled back several steps.

"Don't be so nervous, this is a harmless machine." Luo Lian picked up a helmet from the ground and held it high towards Warspite. "Little White Radar!"

"...What the hell?"

"The radar to find Xiaobai."

"...Admiral, are you a blue robot cat from the future? This is completely unscientific..."

"Scientific basis? Yes, there is."

"????"

"You know Warspite, both I and Xiaobai are admirals with admiral networks, right?"

"Uh, I know."

“Because the admiral’s network is essentially a manifestation of information capabilities, it is unique. With the current level of human science, there is no way to create a machine to detect the admiral’s network. But ship girls are different; they can sense and receive the admiral’s network through their ship equipment.” Luo Lian walked up to Warspite, holding a helmet, and put the helmet on Warspite’s head. “So, when I was researching ship equipment, I thought that if we used the ship girls’ ship equipment as a medium, could we also use the admiral’s network to find Xiaobai… and so on? And that’s how I created this, Xiaobai Radar Unit 1.”

"..." Warspite touched the helmet on her head. "Admiral, you can be really scary sometimes... Speaking of which, what would happen if this thing found its target?"

"I've set up a fairly obvious notification..." Luo Lian murmured, leaning against Warspite, tiptoeing and reaching out to gently press a discreet corner of Warspite's helmet. "That'll activate it. From now on, as long as we find Little White nearby, the helmet will..."

"Alas—Alas—Alas—Alas!"

Luo Lian had only spoken halfway when the helmet, which had just been switched on, suddenly emitted a very loud siren. Along with the loud siren, a red warning light also stood up on the helmet.

The red light flashed.

The entire room was bathed in a bright, auspicious red light.

"..." War-weariness.

Chapter 1038 One of the Daily Life of My Sister-in-Law

At noon, in the Admiral's Guild Hall of Chapter Two, a small group of admirals were lining up in front of the guild's reception counter, ready to hand over their missions.

The entire hall of the Admirals' Guild was quiet and deserted. The sound of several admirals walking in the hall, their shoes scraping against the floor tiles, could be clearly heard.

The busiest times for the Admiral Guild are early morning and evening. During those two periods, the number of admirals who get up early to conquer the sea areas and those who return from the nodes laden with loot in the evening is enormous.

During these two periods every day, a large number of admirals would crowd the entire admiral guild, making it impossible for the counter staff to breathe due to the enormous workload. They would have to frequently pull the current president of the admiral guild out of the laboratory to help handle the huge flow of customers that ordinary people simply could not manage.

Once these two periods are over, the current president of the Admiral's Guild will leave the counter and hand over the less demanding tasks to the two ship girls, Des Moines and Helena.

Among the admirals in Chapter 1039, there were quite a few who were delayed by other matters, or who were late sleepers, or who simply disliked crowds. For various reasons, they missed the peak hours and finally arrived late to register and hand over their duties during a relatively quiet time at the Admirals' Guild.

At the Admiral's Guild counter, Helena and Des Moine, two ship girls dressed in the Admiral's Guild uniforms, were methodically processing the paperwork for admirals who came to register and hand over their missions.

"Hello, the task has been completed successfully. Registration is complete."

Accompanied by a pleasant voice, Helena gave the admiral in front of her a very friendly smile.

The admiral, who had just finished registering, lowered his head and humbly accepted the mission sheet handed to him by Helena with both hands.

Like a clueless little boy who has just learned the difference between boys and girls and bumps into a pretty older sister next door for the first time, this admiral, with a flushed face, took the mission sheet handed to him by Helena and ran away with his head down.

"Hello, next one."

Des Moines's voice rang out at just the right moment beside Helena.

The admiral behind him, as if he had been waiting for this for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward.

With the beeping of computer notifications, Helena and Des Moines, sitting in adjacent seats, skillfully pulled out form after form from beside them.

Both ship girls have extremely voluptuous figures. They are wearing tight-fitting work clothes, and the taut fabric creates an eye-catching curve on their bodies. Even the thicker fabric cannot contain their soft flesh, which bounces back and forth with their movements.

The admirals queuing behind them couldn't help but steal glances at them from time to time.

—The Admiral's Guild in this second chapter is really pleasing to the eye.

Recalling the enormous and bulky figure of Mr. Barbatos, the president of the Admirals' Guild, in the first chapter, and then looking at the two delicate flowers, Des Moines and Helena, the admirals felt a sense of happiness and thought to themselves.

Most of the staff of the Admiral's Guild in Chapter 1040 are human. Even if there are some pretty girls among them, they are still pale in comparison to the ship girls strolling around the streets, like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

But the second chapter is completely different. The staff here are all genuine ship girls. In terms of looks and temperament, they are among the rarest and top-tier ship girls. The service quality here is on a completely different level compared to the first chapter.

The admirals below the stage looked at the ship girl attendants at the counter with happy expressions, feeling that as long as they could enjoy this kind of service every day, it was actually quite nice to miss the first train.

At the end of the line, a young admiral who had only entered the second chapter a few days ago held a registration form, looking around with curiosity in his eyes.

Beautiful girls naturally attract attention. The admiral, standing at the end of the line with nothing to do, gazed at the waitresses in cheongsams in the guild hall as if admiring flowers.

"Huh?" Just then, the admiral suddenly spotted a waiter in the lobby who seemed extremely out of place.

At the entrance of the restaurant area, a waitress in a cheongsam was sitting comfortably on a high table with her long, slender legs crossed, seemingly quite relaxed, fiddling with a colorful Rubik's Cube in her hand.

The waitress seemed completely unconcerned about other people's opinions. Her long, white, soft legs in stockings peeked out from under the high slit of her cheongsam, her plump thighs pressed together, which conveniently blocked any view of her imperfect area.

A creaking sound came from the Rubik's Cube in the waitress's hand, the colorful cube spinning incessantly between her snow-white fingers.

The young admiral's gaze suddenly became fixed on the waitress, and he stared at her, his eyes gradually shifting from the Rubik's Cube in her hand to her face.

The waitress had a pretty face, red lips and white teeth, and a black ponytail draped over her shoulders, making her look mature and charming. The only strange thing was that, despite being dressed in a classic ancient costume, she was wearing black sunglasses that were completely out of place with her outfit, covering her eyes.

The young admiral frowned as he looked at the waitress.

—This girl seems a bit different from others.

—Such blatant slacking off, even sitting on the dining table meant for guests to play with a Rubik's Cube... Doesn't anyone want to do anything about her?

The young admiral grew increasingly curious. He looked away from the waitress, only to look back after a while, as if she possessed an inexplicable charm that made it impossible for him to look away.

The waitress was spinning the Rubik's Cube rapidly, the cube changing colors with each rapid shake of her hands.

The young admiral stared at the waitress.

The waitress sitting at the table looked like a professional player, her Rubik's Cube shaking and turning, making each facet more and more vibrant.

Finally, the Rubik's Cube in the waitress's hand seemed to have reached a crucial moment.

As the young admiral observed the mysterious waitress's composed demeanor, his furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

With a "smack," the waitress angrily slammed the increasingly dazzling Rubik's Cube onto the floor, banged it on the table three times, cursed it as trashy toy in impotent rage, then turned her head away angrily, bent over, propped her chin on her thigh, and looked out the window.

"..." The young admiral.

Honestly, this doesn't really seem like slacking off anymore...

This is perfectly legitimate fried fish...

Sure enough, the commotion made by the waitress reached the ears of the two ship girls at the counter. Helena, who was helping the admiral hand over his duties while registering, frowned slightly, and a helpless expression appeared on her gentle face.

After apologizing to the admiral who was registering and asking him to wait a moment, Helena temporarily left her seat and walked towards the waitress sitting at the entrance of the restaurant area.

The young admiral watched Helena walk in that direction, and his heart immediately jumped.

The young admiral glanced at the sulking waitress and silently advised her, "The gentler the older sister, the more terrifying she can be when she gets angry. You better jump off the table and apologize to Helena properly, or it will be too late."

However, even as Helena's footsteps drew near, the waitress sitting at the entrance of the restaurant area made no further move.

The young admiral thought to himself, "It's all over."

Helena, wearing high heels, walked to the entrance of the restaurant area. She bent down, picked up the Rubik's Cube from the ground, and then stood in front of the waitress, holding the Rubik's Cube.

The sulking waitress slightly raised her head.

Helena looked helplessly at the waitress, then grabbed the Rubik's Cube in her hand and spun it around for a while, until the colorful Rubik's Cube was turned back to its original, simple appearance with each side having a single color.

"Wow!" the waitress exclaimed in surprise.

Helena placed the Rubik's Cube back in the waitress's hand, then reached out and patted the waitress's head, whispering several instructions with a gentle smile before trotting back to the counter to continue processing documents for the admirals.

The young admiral gaped open in shock.

Just then, the young admiral felt a hand reach out from behind and hook onto his shoulder.

"Young man, who are you looking at?" another admiral chuckled, whispering in the younger admiral's ear, "You're new to Chapter Two, aren't you?"

"...Senior, may I ask how you knew this..."

"Oh ho, quite polite indeed." The old admiral chuckled, withdrawing his arm from the young admiral's shoulder. "We knew you were staring at that woman for so long... You should give up, she's a woman you'll never have."

"Uh? Is that young lady quite famous in Chapter City?" A look of sudden realization flashed across the young admiral's eyes.

“She’s more than just famous…” the old admiral nodded. “She was the president of the previous admiral’s guild.”

"The...the president?! Wait, she's human???"

"Yeah, there are humans who are just as beautiful as ship girls... You're still young and haven't seen much. Do you know that our Inland Governor is also a flower of humanity? Cough cough, back to the topic, that woman just stepped down from her post recently, and now she works as a waitress in the Admiral's Guild. Helena is her ship girl."

"What...what happened to her? Was she investigated for embezzlement and bribery?"

"Who knows?" The old admiral shrugged.

“Uh…” The young admiral smiled.

"Sigh, when this woman was the president of the Admiral's Guild, she caused us a lot of trouble. She was practically the embodiment of a dictatorial and devilish contractor, a nightmare for all the admirals in the entire chapter's sea area."

The old admiral rubbed his chin as he spoke, looking at the waitresses in the restaurant area with a puzzled expression.

"Sigh...that's true..."

"When did it start... that I suddenly and inexplicably felt she was quite feminine...?"

Chapter 1041 Do you think I'm cute?

Just as the two admirals were discussing something, suddenly, a series of loud and piercing alarm sounds rang out from the second floor of the Admirals' Guild.

"Alas—Alas—Alas!"

Then, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed down the stairs.

Under the watchful eyes of the admirals, Luo Lian, the current president of the Admirals' Guild, hurriedly ran downstairs with a blank expression on her face.

Warspite still wore a bright red iron helmet, with flashing indicator lights that blared alongside a stern alarm, making him incredibly conspicuous in the large hall and instantly drawing everyone's attention.

"Pfft! Haha!"

The president of the association, Er Gou, who was originally engrossed in playing with a Rubik's Cube, was drawn by the alarm. He looked up and immediately saw Yan Zhan's numb face, which looked like he was writing a will. He couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

"What kind of stupid helmet is this? Haha ...

"Teacher!" Luo Lian went downstairs and headed straight for President Er Gou.

"Hahaha, I can't take it anymore, turn off that stupid helmet, I'm dying of laughter hahaha..." President Er Gou collapsed onto the table, laughing so hard he couldn't straighten up.

Luo Lian then turned her back and pressed a corner of Warspite's helmet, which finally calmed it down.

Without the shiny helmet, President Er Gou gradually calmed down. After resting for a while, she slowly climbed down from the table, took off her glasses, and wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.

"Warspite, your helmet... it's really cool!" President Er Gou gave Warspite a thumbs up.

"...Thank you for the compliment." Warspite felt like digging a hole and crawling into it, never to come out again.

As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Warspite felt that her ship name was at least a respectable senior in the ship girl world. Being dragged out by the admiral with such a ridiculous helmet on her head must have put her under immense pressure!

"Teacher, this is a little invention I made in my spare time," Luo Lian said to President Er Gou. "Simply put, it's a gadget that can detect whether Xiao Bai is nearby."

"Oh? That's interesting...wait, so the whirring sound from that helmet earlier was..."

"Yes, the Little White Radar detected Little White's presence around Chapter Two," Luo Lian said to Guild Master Er Gou.

"Ah, I understand the logic, but didn't Xiaobai just talk to you on the phone a few days ago? She should be in Chapter Six right now."

"do not know."

"Have you checked your helmet to make sure it's broken?"

"do not know."

"So, are you getting ready now?"

"Let's go out to sea to find Xiaobai!" Luo Lian said firmly.

"Okay, I understand, let's go!" President Er Gou raised his little fist high as if he were afraid the world was not chaotic enough.

"Eek eek eek eek eek!" Warspite's face turned pale instantly. She quickly made a stop gesture and said to the two people in front of her, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, friends, I feel like something's not right about how this is going!"

"Warspite, give up. Don't you know your admiral? She's incredibly stubborn when it comes to anything related to Shiro. I can't persuade her to back down." President Er Gou gave Warspite a wicked smile.

"I =%?!" Warspite pointed at the helmet on her head, looking panicked. "You...you...you're just going to make this lady wear this stupid helmet and let the entire ocean of ship girls publicly execute me?!"

"I'm very sorry about that," Luo Lian said, bowing to Warspite. "Because my abilities are limited, I haven't been able to create a small white radar that can be used independently of a ship girl's body..."

"You...you...then just let Maine wear it!"

"War-weary; do not do to others what you would not have them do to you."