Above Star Island. Most of the land is occupied by arable land. The population of the island is not small. But it's actually the ship's mother who eats more. That's why it's necessary to have as much arable land as possible. You must know that most of the battleship and carrier mothers are big stomachs. One person can almost eat five or six people's meals.

Except for the coastal zone. There are also several previous mines nearby. Almost all the places that can be cultivated have been turned into arable land by the industrious people of Star Island. Even around the former gendarmerie headquarters. There is also a lot of land that is full of crops.

Rather, it's this vast land. The area with arable land is pitifully small compared to the land area of this place. Luke didn't even know what to say. Look at the little places below that have been carved out around the city. He was a little worried about whether such a small amount of arable land would be able to feed these guys.

But these issues are not for him to consider right now. He didn't bother to think about these guys who were quite fighting and killing in their heads. I found a relatively flat place in the mountains not far north of the southernmost town guard's house. Luke lowered the Attila to the surface.

……

I said. Lexington. Can you stop eating it? Can we save some? "Listen to that shrill creak coming from the passenger seat. Ernest felt as if the sound was acting on his body.

Lexington isn't biting on aluminum. It's the same as his heart. This is the rarest form of aluminum. He managed to snatch it from the vampires' mouths. As a result, I now watch my Lexington eat and eat every day. Even locking the warehouse won't help.

The next day, at most, you will see a gate with the lock ring bitten off.

Oh God. Why is the ship's mother's mouth so powerful? Why can these guys actually eat steel and aluminum as a snack and dessert? Ernest, who was driving the car, wanted to pray to the sky.

But who made this the truth? Ship girls are born to eat metal. Otherwise, it can't be called a ship mother, no.

"Alas. How did I become an admiral? If only ...... "Ernest would have sighed. I heard Lexington next to him stop chewing. Speak.

"If you hadn't been Admiral. Maybe you've already turned into a hornet's nest. Oh yes. It's still already burnt. In the end, maybe add the words "blown up".

I heard Lexington next to him say this. Ernest's face immediately darkened. It's all black history. Why did this guy know about it? Now I take it and talk about it every day. Every time I think about the things before he became Admiral. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

I said. Lexington. Can we not mention what happened back then? Ernest said with a bitter face.

"I didn't bring it up. It's you...... Hey, hey. Don't look around when driving. Lexington exclaimed. Raised his hand and pressed his hat. The other hand grabbed the handle above the car door and screamed.

As a ship mother. She wasn't really afraid of getting into a car accident. Even if it really hits. Eighty percent of her own problems won't have any problems. It should be Ernest who should be the problem. He's human through and through. An ordinary person. The body is not particularly strong either. If this truck really overturned down the ravine. Whether this guy still has a life depends on God's will.

Although this guy will often complain that she eats a bit too much aluminum. And there seems to be some paranoid fanaticism about building. Forehead. It seems that the person is also a little sloppy. Not. Especially the hair on his head. Looks like it hasn't been cleaned in a week. Think of it this way. Maybe it would be nice to change the admiral.

"Wow. Ahh "How could Ernest still have the mind to figure out what Miss Lexington, the secretary ship sitting next to him, was thinking at this time. He's holding the wheel tightly. Try to avoid the trees on the hillside when going downhill.

Just now he was just a distraction. The whole truck drove straight out of the narrow mountain road. But it's okay. It's not a cliff. There's still a hillside next to it. If you're lucky. Maybe you don't have to go to God.

But somebody doesn't even have that in their head. Just holding the steering wheel that keeps shaking. has already made him use the strength to feed.

This truck is not a product of advanced technology. The only advantage is the leather. Plus the horsepower is strong. It's very easy to transport goods. But the downside is that you want to control the truck freely. You first have to have a good pair of arms.

I don't have any strength in my hands. But you can't turn on this thing. Just turn the steering wheel. Maybe it'll be enough for those with less arm strength to drink a pot.

Ernest was only just passing. Now this situation of rushing down the hill. He was already a little out of control. The green tendons on the door of the brain tensed up one by one. But it's okay. He remembered that the hillside here was not too high. Just hold on. Hold on a little longer.

I'll go. What the hell is this.

But after rushing out of the woods on the hillside. What he saw in front of him startled him. A loose hand. The steering wheel spun immediately. Brushed against the edge of a large tree, then slammed straight into the thing he saw.

"Wow. Die. I'm going to die. I'm not married. ”

Boom.

"Ahh What was that. Luke, who was holding a detection device and trying to plunge it into the ground, suddenly heard a violent metal crash. It sounded like something had hit the Attila.

The footgami next to him also looked back a little strangely. But there is a tall hull in the way. There is simply no other side of the situation in sight.

"Take it. Just stick this thing head down into the ground. I'll come back and see later. I'm going to see what's going on over there. Luke shoved the instrument in his hand to Long Xiang beside him. He immediately turned around and walked towards the other side of the Attila.

Fortunately, their current location is near the bow of the ship. So Luke walked around the front of the ship for a while. I saw the green pickup truck that crashed into the middle of the Attila. The tarpaulin on the truck had been scraped by the branches. The front of the car has also been deflated. The driver in the car was also lying on the steering wheel at this time.

The front windshield of the car had all been reduced to shreds. Look at the black smoke coming out of the front of the car. Luke estimates that the car is ready to be scrapped. However, there was no problem with the Attila's armor plates. At most, a few pieces of paint were knocked off.

Just approached. He didn't wait for Lukla to pull the driver off the door. Luke heard a familiar 'creak' sound. He's used to hearing it. Whether it's Akagi. It's still Oh sauce. Isn't that the sound these two guys were making when they were chewing on aluminum.

Luke also noticed a figure sitting in the passenger seat at this time. Long pink hair. Plus a white navy hat. The cockade was spotlessly clean. The other party also noticed him at this time. Immediately, he turned his head.

I looked at the guy in the passenger seat who was chewing aluminum with bulging cheeks. Luke tilted his head. "Lexington."

"Hmm. You are also a Admiral. "In Lexington. Someone who can recognize them as a ship girl. There are only other admirals who are also admirals. Those who live in the mountains. Or the people who live in the interior. But I don't know what they're called.

"Ahh Oh, yes. Saying. You just leave this guy here, and there's really no problem. The front of the car seems to be on fire. And so on. Maybe it's going to blow up. "I saw a certain ship lady who was still very calm and sitting in her seat chewing aluminum. Luke couldn't help but point, speechlessly, to the front of the car, which had begun to smoke out.

"Huh." Hear Luke say that. Lexington got up a little and glanced ahead. The discovery was exactly as Luke said. The front of the car was already on fire. Immediately lifted a kick. Kicked Ernest out of position. And then he jumped down too. Pulling Ernest by the collar, he ran into the distance.

Seeing someone bleeding all over his face. In this state, they have to be dragged on the ground by the collar. Luke couldn't help but begin to mourn for him. I hope this guy's buttocks are hard enough. It's not very flat on the ground. In some places, there are some stones that protrude out of the way......

"Ahh

I heard this scream. The corners of Luke's mouth twitched. Uh-huh. That must have hurt. This guy. It's pathetic.

Just as someone who was lucky enough to be stoned screamed. When he started squirming on the ground while holding his hips. A small explosion rang out from behind several people. That truck completely blew up. Together with the fuel tank behind the front of the car. Turned into a big ball of fire.

See this scene. Someone who was squirming was also stunned. Even the pain in my body was forgotten. Immediately there was a loud howl. "Mine. My car, ahhhh "That's the truck he managed to save up to buy.

The entire town guard is counting on this truck to pull resources and supplies. If you don't have this car. How is he going to live? This is not the time when you have just started to be a Commander. There are more than 100 ship mothers at home. So many people. The supplies he needs are not something he can get with a few more trips on a cart.

Saw this guy bending forward in frustration towards a burning truck. Luke couldn't help but be a little speechless. Isn't it just to survey the veins? How did you run into this guy?

Never mind. No matter. Anyway, the Attila was fine. Let's go back and see the results. If you listen to this guy's wailing all the time, your ears will be calloused.