"Um, um, um..."

Even though the office door was tightly closed, some strange sounds still came from the room.

"I said, Rodney, wouldn't it be bad for us to tie the admiral up like this?" Nelson looked at Ivan who was tied to the chair. At this moment, Ivan's mouth was stuffed with a soft cloth, and his body was fixed to the chair with a rope by Rodney in an extremely shameless way. Because he could not speak, Ivan could only glar at the two girls standing in front of him with his eyes.

"Um... (Let me go, you two guys!"" Because my mouth was blocked, Ivan could only roar in a vague voice, hoping that the two of them could loosen him. I don't know how Rodney did it. In short, the more Ivan struggled, the tighter the rope tied to him, which made Ivan feel very uncomfortable.

"There is no way to do this." Rodney looked at Nelson. To be honest, she didn't want to do this, but the admiral looked like she wanted to leave here and leave the two ship girls. "Nelson, you know that the admiral's prototype is not recorded in the Admiral Encyclopedia."

"What does this mean?" Nelson said indifferently, "The encyclopedia of Ship Girls is not all the admirals recorded in the "Ship Girl Encyclopedia". Only those who can provide special buffs to Ship Girls will be recorded."

Although there are relatively few people like the admiral, it is relatively common. In the face of a huge population base, even if it is only one thousandth or one thousandth, it is not a big deal.

Among ordinary people, there will always be some lucky people who will awaken their soul network. With a little training, they can become admirals guarding the side. After the ship girls have signed soul contacts with these admirals, the admirals can provide them with the most basic soul network blessing, but they cannot provide special buffs.

Admirals with their own buffs can only be gambling from the construction machine. By consuming a certain amount of resources, the longer the plane channel will exist, which also means more time to wait for the admiral to take the bait. If you are lucky, maybe there will be an admiral next to the open plane channel. If you are not lucky, then the gambling will fail. Without the precise plane coordinates, the ship girls bet on the admiral is just a matter of ship quality to look at luck.

This type of admiral from the different dimension is very rare. Not only does it consume a lot of resources, but it is also not guaranteed to be released in the end. Just like Rodney before, he built 127 times, but no admiral was next to the plane passage.

However, this type of admiral is much stronger than ordinary admirals. They not only can provide the most basic soul network blessing to the ship girl, but also have their own special buffs, which makes the ship girl stronger by giving their ship girl a special buff.

The Admiral Encyclopedia records this kind of admiral from a different dimension.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer new admirals. Although there are still ship girls who can bet on different admirals from time to time, their prototypes can basically be found in the Admiral Encyclopedia. There are exceptions in everything.

What Rodney doubted now is this. Whether the admiral she bet on was a rare alien admiral, or a more rare fantasy admiral who only exists in fantasy, everything will have to be known until she establishes a soul connection with the admiral.

"That's right, this really doesn't mean anything." Rodney nodded in recognition of Nelson's words, "Anyway, establish a soul connection with the admiral first."

As long as the admiral establishes a soul connection with the ship girl, both can sense each other within a certain range.

"Admiral, it's very uncomfortable. I'll come to loosen your ties now, but don't run around." Rodney approached Ivan and stretched out his hand to loosen Ivan.

"I'll help, too." Nelson helped immediately.

Ivan looked at the two girls who were helping him loosen his ties. Don’t think that you are beautiful women, I won’t get angry. Once I get out of trouble, I will take the opportunity to run away immediately.

"Mmmmm..." Ivan hummed softly in dissatisfaction.

"Admiral, Rodney cannot be blamed for this." Nelson stretched out his hand and pulled out the soft cloth stuffed into the admiral's mouth. He was blocked by the soft cloth for a long time. Ivan felt a little sore in his cheeks. "As long as he didn't want to escape, Rodney wouldn't do this."

"Yeah." Ivan lowered his eyelids and responded in a vague tone, almost a little bit. Ivan noticed that the rope that tied him was being untied bit by bit.

"Okay, admiral, sign a contract with me quickly." Rodney said excitedly, pulling out the last rope tied to Ivan.

"It's now." After Rodney untied the rope, his eyes suddenly glared, and Nelson and Rodney who were blocking the front, rushed out of the door regardless of concern, "I won't sign any contract with you!"

"Admiral?!" Caught off guard, Rodney was pushed aside. She watched the Admiral get farther and farther away from her. When she thought that the Admiral would leave her and throw herself into the arms of other ship ladies, Ronnie screamed miserablely, but before she could continue, the crying stopped, "Admiral?"

Rodney blinked his blue eyes and looked at Ivan, who was rolling around like a dehydrated salted fish, with his mind a little confused.

"It hurts so much, it hurts, my feet are cramped." The long-term blood circulation was not circulating, and Ivan's sudden outbreak, and the calf showed great pressure, which turned out to be a favorite leg cramp.

"Sure enough, the admiral should be tied up properly." Rodney pulled the rope hard in his hand, and the rope immediately tightened and made a numb sound.

"Wait, I will definitely not be running away next time, I will definitely not be able to do so, so I will forgive me this time, Rodney."

"It's useless to say more." Rodney ignored Ivan's begging for mercy, carried Ivan very easily and put it on his shoulder to walk towards the chair where Ivan had tied him before.

I want to die very much. Although Ivan is not very burly, he was easily carried by a delicate girl.

"Let me go, I won't sign a slave contract with you even if I die. You'd better let me go, otherwise, I'll call the police 110, I'm um, um um." Only then did I know if there were any police here, and Ivan said this completely subconsciously.

But before Ivan finished speaking, the soft cloth that had blocked his mouth returned to his original place.

Ivan glared at Nelson with big unwilling eyes, why, why did he do this?

"Sorry, Admiral, you'd better feel a little wronged than going to see the military police." Nelson said embarrassedly.

Hello, don’t say that I am not your admiral, even if it is really your admiral, you will definitely cry to death. Shouldn’t you listen to the admiral’s orders? How can you sacrifice the admiral for yourself?!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." A voice full of unwillingness came from Ivan's throat. But it was useless.

Rodney pressed the admiral on the chair. With Ivan's little power as a human being, Ivan was not enough to see Rodney as a battleship girl. Just like a very burly man raped the little loli, Ivan had no power to resist at all, and could only watch Rodney use a very shameful binding technique to fix him on the chair.

"Wuwuwu...(Let me go quickly, can't I surrender?)"

"Let's do it first, Admiral. After the Admiral is willing to sign a contract with us, I will help the Admiral loosen his ties. Please bear it a little while during this period." Rodney finished the last step of the work and said, wiping the sweat stains that did not exist on his forehead.

"Wuwuwu...(I sign, can't I sign it yet)"

Unfortunately, even the ship girl couldn't understand what Ivan meant.

"Admiral." Nelson couldn't bear to see Ivan, but Rodney pushed it out.

"Then, good night, admiral."
Chapter completed!