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"Don't be anxious, Janus, wait a little longer. You haven't slept all night, why don't you go and catch up on some sleep first?"

"How can I sleep? This is a new companion... Then, is Her Majesty the Queen...coming back?"

"...No one can say for sure."

Janus lowered his head in disappointment, but soon he clenched his fist with full energy, "At least, at least there are new residents, which is a good thing...!"

Jarvis recalled the high spirits of last night and nodded, "Indeed."

"So, is she going to wake up?" The little nurse with ice-blue hair stared at the woman on the bed without blinking.

Jarvis sighed helplessly, "You've asked the same question countless times. Can you be quiet? Don't disturb her rest."

Janus lowered his voice, "S-Sorry... Do you want to get checked? If she's really injured, we can treat her earlier... or something..."

"......All right."

Jarvis stood up and took out a small flashlight from the cabinet. He gently lifted the eyelids of the unconscious person and shone the light into the pupil. The small circle, like aged red wine, shrank rapidly.

"His light reflex is normal and his speed is quite fast... Logically, he should be awake by now."

She tried again with the other eye, but the result was the same. After thinking for a moment, Jarvis decided to use a wet towel to stimulate it a little.

"Janus, please get some cold water and a towel."

"Eh? Ah, okay, okay!"

Perhaps because she was too excited, the little nurse answered in a louder voice. The ship girl, who was still sleeping on the bed, moved her plump lips, and a few murmurs came out of them.

Jarvis breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the situation was much better than expected.

She took the writing pad with papers on it from the table, turned to the page about heroes, and wrote down the general symptoms on the new blank space.

Without waiting for the writing to be finished, Janus hurried over with the washbasin in his hand. After putting it aside, he remembered that he had not informed others yet, so he hurried out to report the situation.

Jarvis had no choice but to put down his pen and paper, wrung the towel half dry, folded it into strips and applied it to the patient's forehead.

“Hmm?!”

The beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and the patient who had just woken up barely propped himself up, then quickly fell back into the quilt.

"Hmm... my head hurts..."

Jarvis wrote the words [dizziness and headache] on a piece of paper and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Who are you...in the Royal Family?"

"Jarvis, I advise you not to speak now. It's really important to get some more sleep."

As she spoke, the nurse took out the nutrient solution that had been prepared long ago, tapped the bottle mouth to let the liquid fall in, and was about to pry it open when she was frightened by the other party's action of rubbing her breasts.

Dafeng: "Ah, that's great, it didn't get smaller."

Jarvis: "Isn't she... a mental patient?"

There seems to be something wrong with the new guy's brain

This was the conclusion Jarvis came to after a brief contact with Dafeng.

Not only was the other person always talking to himself, but what he said was also very strange, and it was things she had basically never heard of.

Jarvis could not understand words like "Commander", "mobile phone", "charger", "port area", "slutty fox gets big points" and so on.

If there is nothing wrong with this woman named Dafeng, then it means that there is something beyond her understanding.

Jarvis thought about it silently for a while, and finally decided to call Yuanchou over in the name of "exorcism", and by the way, see if these things were related to the nun's drastic change in temperament.

Yuanchou was unexpectedly easy to talk to. He came as invited. Dafeng was still in a very ill state, and all kinds of strange words were flying around.

Jarvis didn't understand, so he just stared at the nun who was also filled with mystery.

It's a pity that the other party's expression was so impeccable that even the confusion he showed when he heard words he didn't understand was just right.

Jarvis's suspicion grew stronger and stronger. She always had a feeling that she actually understood what Dafeng was describing.

But she has no evidence, so everything can only remain at the speculation stage

Fortunately, Yuanchou asked a very good question, which led to Dafeng's endless talk, mostly full of praise for the "Commander".

After standing there for a long time, Jarvis only had a superficial impression.

"Lady Commander" is a woman. Unlike them, she is a "human being". She is cute, sexy, charming, silly, witty and endearing.

A little discernment will reveal that they are all self-contradictory adjectives, which greatly reduces their credibility.

However, after listening more often, the setting of the outsider's world was indeed supplemented, allowing Jarvis to gradually keep up with the other party's thinking.

Taiho comes from a world that is very different from here

There live countless creatures that look very similar to KanColle - "humans"

Unlike ship girls who only have one gender, humans are divided into males and females, doing a variety of different jobs, and will enter into relationships for reasons such as love or livelihood and reproduce.

It sounds like a fantasy, but with a little imagination, it is possible.

After all, most organisms are divided into male and female, and chromosome pairing is produced by the combination of reproductive cells. The more complex the organism, the greater the probability of being divided into two sexes.

Birds in the trees, mice in the pines, deer in the forest, all of these are divided into genders. More complex shipgirls are naturally more likely to have both genders.

But all the companions at home are women, and Jarvis still can't understand how Her Majesty the Queen gave them life.

Unless the reproduction of ship girls does not rely on germ cells, but through some other method.

This speculation is consistent with the situation every time Her Majesty the Queen brings in new members without any warning.

Maybe...these ship girls are special.

Jarvis thought a lot, but had no way to verify it, so he could only write it all down and look through the books in the bookcase after the people left.

Unfortunately, she still couldn't find the answer until night.

But there is good news, which is that the atmosphere at home has eased again, and at least there is no apparent conflict.

Dafeng's arrival was like a stream of living water, which livened up their dead spring.

At the dinner table, everyone talked about everything

They told the newcomer Dafeng all the meaningful and meaningless things.

They looked at the storyteller with eyes, hoping that he could read more strange stories that they had never heard of.

Jarvis had a serious face throughout the whole process. She temporarily regarded Dafeng's story as the truth, remembering all the details to replace her existing cognition.

She always had a premonition that she was slowly approaching hatred and some unknown secret.

Unfortunately, the progress is still a bit slow.

After the dinner was over and he returned to the room, Jarvis simply turned off the lights and thought, and finally he came up with a very bold idea.

She looked at the sky, thought about the rumors she had heard, and when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she quietly left the room and headed for the place where she was not allowed.

Power supply room.

Chapter 1064 Deep Scar

The night was as dark as ink. The moonlight outside the window was bright, but the room was pitch black as the crystal chandelier had not been turned on.

Jarvis walked slowly on the thick carpet. The slight sound of his footsteps was swallowed by the cotton wool and nothing was disturbed.

Janus and the others all fell asleep, and fell into a sweet dream with longing for the strange world described by Dafeng.

In the dead of night, no other sound could be heard except Jarvis's shallow breathing.

The so-called power supply room is located on the underground floor of the castle, and no one usually thinks about it.

In fact, the concept of "power supply room" did not come from them, but was inadvertently mentioned by Queen Elizabeth during a conversation.

It was said to be a room that provided electricity to the castle, but there was nothing in it except for giant machines.

The few ship girls living here were not interested in these things, and they heard that they were very precious creations, so they were afraid that they would be damaged beyond repair, so no one had the idea of ​​exploring.

After all, it is content that has nothing to do with daily life, so people won’t ask about it proactively. They will just mention it a few times at the beginning, and then gradually forget the existence of the power supply room.

Jarvis only remembered this when he heard Dafeng asking for a "charger".

She was confused by Yuanchou's strange behavior, and then a visitor from outer space came.

Both have unknown secrets, and there is a subtle connection between them.

Jarvis had no clues and didn't know where to start. After much thought, he could only start digging from the unknown things that he could investigate.

What's in the power supply room?

This was the answer she wanted tonight.

The stairs leading to the basement level were behind an old door, but Jarvis searched several suspected locations but still couldn't find the door.

After searching in vain, she took some time to recall and found that even the location of the power supply room was uncertain.

Queen Elizabeth's original words at the time were: [Ah? Why is it bright? Hum~ Of course it's the machine in the basement of the castle that's helping. ]

[This is a precious tool made by this king. Please don’t mess with the power supply room. If you break it, this king will definitely exile you on the spot!]

The first-hand information ends here, and other related supplements are extracted and mixed from other people's words.

The second-hand information had been polished, and she was not sure how true it was, so no one could tell where the power supply room was.

She only knew that it was underground, and according to the heroes who had asked Her Majesty the Queen, the stairs leading down were hidden behind a wooden door.

The subsequent descriptions are rather exaggerated, such as bravely fighting bats and defeating demons, which are not very credible.

Jarvis walked around the main hall again, but still found nothing. Standing in the darkness, she was lost for a moment and hesitated whether to go back and rest.

The frustration brought by the bad start was very strong, but she always had a good attitude. After adjusting, she turned around and walked back slowly.

I thought that tonight's progress would only go so far, but I didn't expect that before leaving the main hall, that fiery red figure would appear under the moonlight outside the door.

"... Taiho?"

Jarvis paused and breathed lightly, looking at the visitors outside bathed in the moonlight and sniffing, then he leaned forward and walked in a certain direction.

"Isn't this her first time here? Where is she going?

Jarvis frowned, and between waking up the others and following alone, he chose the latter. He took off his shoes, stepped onto the bare stone slabs outside, and followed behind with low steps.

The palace square was large, with flower beds and fountains, and there were plenty of places for her to hide so she wouldn't be discovered.

Jarvis followed Dafeng all the way down the stairs, through the palace, and through the garden until she stopped in front of a very remote palace gate.

Jarvis watched Dafeng walk forward, sniff, then sneeze, turn around twice, and then turn towards the grass outside the palace.

Compared to buildings, plants that only reach the calf are obviously not able to serve as a cover to conceal one's whereabouts.

Jarvis also realized that he could not move forward.

She waited until Dafeng was out of her sight, quickly put on her shoes, and walked quickly to the door. She looked at the rotten and old wooden facade, hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand and pushed the door open.

“Chuckle, chuckle, chuckle…”

The wooden door was not locked and it was pitch black behind it, and nothing could be seen.

Jarvis thought to himself that he had miscalculated and that she should have brought out the small flashlight from the infirmary.

Going back to get it now would waste a lot of time. She was afraid of missing an important clue, so she simply stepped in bravely. However, she stepped on empty air on her first step.

"...stairs?"

Jarvis tried to take a second step and indeed stepped on a lower surface.

She knew what was going on, so she took off her shoes again and walked downstairs in small steps, holding onto the wall.

The spiral staircase was much longer than expected. Jarvis didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or whether the palace was originally so deep.

All I know is that with every step I take, the surface I step on becomes a little colder.

By the time she had finished walking, the temperature of the floor had dropped so low that her feet felt a slight sting.

Jarvis had to stand on tiptoe to reduce discomfort and continued to move forward in the dark, finally touching another damp wooden door.

She tried to push it, but found that it would not move.

Feeling down along the crack in the door, my fingertips felt a layer of iron filings, and I grabbed a rusty padlock.

Jarvis, who didn't have the key but didn't want to be exposed easily, put down the lock, turned around and walked back rationally, feeling relieved for some reason.

It was very strenuous to climb the stairs from the bottom to the top, but the temperature of the soles of her feet gradually warmed up, and this transition made her feel at ease.

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