Kilsager and Chat Groups

Chapter 195 New Group Members

"Can you tell me what exactly is going on?" In front of the Donghuang Maritime Bureau, Nagato looked at Mie Zhan, who was tightly sandwiched between Empres and Bismarck and looked somewhat uneasy, with a resentful expression and a tone of doubt and questioning.

"Uh... well, the situation is very complicated!" A layer of sweat appeared on Mie Zhan's forehead, and his eyes darted around, as if he was trying hard to think of how to explain the chaotic situation in front of him.

She inwardly groaned, never expecting to run into Nagato here, let alone face her questioning.

For a moment, he couldn't think of a reasonable excuse or explanation, so he decided to use a vague statement to temporarily gloss over the matter.

Nagato frowned slightly, clearly dissatisfied with Cong Zhan's ambiguous answer. But after a moment's hesitation, she finally sighed softly, "Ah, never mind, take care of your health."

After saying that, he stopped pressing for answers. After all, Mie Zhan was a senior, and he had to save face for him.

Just then, as if suddenly remembering something important, Mie Zhan quickly said, "By the way, Nagato, we need to hold another Azur Lane meeting."

As he spoke, he gently patted Empres and Bismarck, signaling them to let go of him.

Upon hearing this, Nagato couldn't help but look troubled, muttering with a hint of resentment, "Again? It's only been a few months since the last meeting."

Despite harboring resentment, Nagato knew that the meeting wouldn't be convened without a reason.

So, she composed herself and nodded.

"There's nothing we can do, things are developing way too fast!" Mie Zhan gripped Nagato's hand tightly, his face serious and earnest. "This is a matter of life and death for the entire world!"

Upon hearing this, Nagato's eyes twitched involuntarily. He then quickly pulled his hand away from Mie Zhan's grip and said irritably, "Hmph, if you could just sit down and deal with the documents properly for a few days, that would be a matter of life and death for me!"

Upon hearing this, Mie Zhan immediately felt somewhat embarrassed. Bismarck, who was standing to the side, quietly turned his head away, as if he wanted to pretend that he had not seen anything.

You should know that these days, the two of them have been wandering around all day, while the mountain of work piled up at the Maritime Bureau has all been silently undertaken and handled by Nagato alone.

At this moment, Nagato walked straight up to Misty Battle, leaned down slightly, and whispered in her ear, "I've heard that quite a few commanders have been drained of their own ship girls to the point of being unable to take care of themselves, and some have even almost died from exhaustion! So, you must never become one of them!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Nagato didn't linger any longer. She turned around and quickly left with light steps, leaving Mie Zhan standing there blankly, still in a state of confusion.

After a long while, Mie Zhan finally snapped out of his daze, watching Nagato's retreating figure until it disappeared from sight, and muttered to himself, "Hmm... I guess... nothing will happen, right?"

In the vast and boundless starry sky of the universe where Kirsage resides, Gaia is like a dazzling sapphire embedded within it.

At this moment, in the high orbit above this planet, two enormous Titan warships are silently hovering.

These are the Sands of Time, piloted by Tarachin, and another behemoth named Genesis.

Inside the Sands of Time, in a dark, deep, and mysterious cabin, a sinister and terrifying conversation quietly began.

"You should know the serious consequences that such actions will bring." The deep voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, sending chills down one's spine.

Immediately afterwards, another voice, slightly calmer but also carrying a hint of coldness, responded: "I am well aware of that."

The sinister voice came again: "Since you already know everything, why do you still insist on doing it? Aren't you afraid that you will lose one of the two most important responsibilities you bear as a living being?"

This time, however, the other party simply replied casually, "That's not necessarily true."

After a brief silence, the sinister voice seemed to have made a decision: "Alright... then so be it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp "snap" was heard, and the originally dark cabin was instantly illuminated by a bright light.

Al stood there expressionlessly and pressed the switch, his cold face clearly visible under the light.

Meanwhile, a four-year-old ship girl and a 60-million-year-old rib were mercilessly illuminated by the lights.

"The equipment is ready, we can begin the conversion." The thought that these two chuunibyou guys were among the top experts in the chat group made El feel that his future was bleak.

Tarachin turned around expressionlessly, his distorted, mechanical voice reaching their ears: "Then let's begin."

El noticed that ever since Tarachin visited a few comic conventions in the world of Warspite, the entire Space Necromancers had become less and less like a necromancer overlord.

After nearly completing the analysis of the Mind Cube, Tarachin made a shocking decision: he would use the Sands of Time as a base to transform himself into a ship girl.

Killer Cliff clapped and cheered, Tina stared blankly, El and Reno felt betrayed, Chen Huijie sprayed tea all over Hoshiguma's face, and Warspite scratched his head, feeling a little itchy.

In the end, El did come to help, but he hoped that a steady, older man would join the chat group.

The conversion device was operated entirely by Tarashin and his clone, while Kilsaji and El simply watched.

Group Customer Service: A new member named "Jia Ding" has joined the group chat. Everyone, please welcome the newcomer!

The device needed time to run, and other members of the chat group came to watch a member's birth.

Kirsage: The ship girl transformation has begun, does everyone want to come and watch?

Renault: Here we come.

Jadin: What is that?

Warspite: How terrifying, the ship girls are going to die.

Chen Huijie: I'll come over as soon as I finish my work.

Azure Star: Meow Meow, stop running! Let's finish this quickly!

Jadin: A new commission?

Tina: Tina will be home from school soon.

Jading: ?

"Ah, after sixty million years, the fearful will eventually return."

A crisp sound emerged from the smoke at the exit, bringing a sigh of relief to the chattering crowd.

A petite girl with long green hair, dressed in the outfit of a space necromancer overlord, appeared at the exit of the conversion device. Green scimitar-shaped ship armor stood upright beside her, and a huge black and green pyramid split in two to protect her in the middle.

"Is this the target we need to protect?" Jadin asked, sensing something was off about the benefactor.

"Huh?" Kirsage realized that there seemed to be a new group member.

"There's a new person!"