Carrying the north on his back, Wang Yu stepped slightly carefully over the small ship girls lying on the ground.

The smuggling gang placed these ships extremely casually, so much so that Wang Yu's walking was a little troublesome.

(North, do you feel where these deep-sea grudges come from?) Wang Yu tried his best to avoid stepping on these evictions or small ships like submarine heavy artillery.

The north sat on Wang Yu's shoulder, and his little feet hung on Wang Yu's chest and shook gently-(I didn't feel it~)

Well, as long as the north sells cuteness, Wang Yu chose to rely on his vague feeling to move forward in the dark.

——

"What about him?" Nagato dragged Gaga and Shimakaze to the meeting place, not much different from the time Akagi King Kong had imagined.

Although Nagato couldn't say it clearly, the ship's mother who was present also knew who she was talking about.

"Admiral, he must have gone in, didn't he? I just said, there is no need to come so fast, just now I also saw high-grade aviation aluminum alloy, heartache. Gaga clutched his chest depressedly.

Nagato ignored Gaga and let go of the hand that was dragging Gaga, "Didn't you stop him?" ”

"Can we stop that reckless Admiral?" Hestia was unhappy operating some unaware machines that looked like they were detecting the ingredients of the black mist.

"Prestige, Joan of Arc, you just let him in?" Nagato pointed to the black mist spreading upwards in front of him, and even bowed from the black mist with his hand, "It's okay if they don't know, don't you know - the effect of this deep-sea resentment?" ”

"Of course we know, and we know it much better than you ship girls in the later era, back then, we fought with this thing from being called orthodox and unknown to being defined as a deep-sea grudge." Joan of Arc is not weak at all, but somewhat justifiable.

"That's—"

"That's why we can't stop him." Joan of Arc interrupted Nagato, whose tone had become a little weak.

"Master's situation is peculiar, as if he is completely immune to deep-sea grudges." Prestige added.

"Complete immunity?" Nagato cried out in a lost voice, "How, how is it possible? ”

"That's the case, I've seen it with my own eyes." Joan of Arc emphasized.

Nagato suffocated.

Jiajia patted Nagato's shoulder, "Hawkers, Sister Nagato, you don't have to worry, you see that our family's snow wind is just worried, but it doesn't look like he wants to cry, you can be sure that my admiral is safe for the time being~ However, I will convey your thoughts to the admiral." ”

"I'm worried about him?" Nagato's tone became strange?

King Kong pulled away a little, once again a little annoyed that he didn't have a camera, and every time Nagato showed this stance, the eight CD was when he was about to fix the mutsu who spoke her heart.

Nagato glanced at the surrounding ship girls, her face was cold, and she dragged Gaga to the corner with a tough ...... Bang bang bang

"Fantasy, do you know where the aviation aluminum alloy that Gaga said just now is?" Akagi ignored the fact that he would be snapped as a dead ship, and asked a small question about fantasy.

"Huh? The fantasy went too fast to notice. Fantasy scratched his head, and there was a hint of pride in his embarrassment.

Akagi ...... Do you know that Admiral Pi knows you? Well, I think I know, uh......

"Hmph, there's nothing to be proud of even having intelligence on fast movement." Island Wind pouted.

"Chirp~Chirp~Chirp~" Lian Gun Sauce agreed.

——

"Who are you?" Alexander's left pistol, his right hand saber, and the cat in a broken wall.

"It's just a passing Admiral Cadet." The Shadow Guardian pressed his throat slightly against his throat and changed his voice.

"Passing by Admiral? Are you from Oceania? That was Alexander's first reaction, and then he shifted to a different position.

"Who knows? But I know who you are, musician. The Shadow Guardian quietly changed his position after finishing speaking.

"Hehe, the ship's mother you are carrying is just a light patrol, and she can't win my Guam, surrender." Alexander threw out a pistol, and the sound of the pistol clashing in the rubble was heard clearly.

"Are you kidding? Musician? Just with that music department of yours? The Shadow Guardian chuckled.

"Student, you are too ignorant of the sky, no wonder, you are only a student, and you don't know the gap between the light patrol and the battle patrol, the gap between the ranks, the gap between the admirals, five minutes, you will regret it within five minutes." Alexander smiled sinisterly, his gaze locked on somewhere.

"Five minutes? Within three minutes you'll regret it. "Guardian of the Shadows, the reload is complete.

——

(Strange, obviously I felt something, did the north feel anything?) Wang Yu asked with some reluctance.

(Well, still not.) Little North is a little distressed, (strange, it seems to be a little familiar, some seem to be unrecognizable.) ）

(Really?) Then you ask the harbor. Wang Yu felt that his sense of time seemed to be a little disordered.

(Yes~) The little feet fluttered on Wang Yu's chest twice, and the north lay on Wang Yu's head and contacted his sister.

——

"Is there really no one to find out?" Wang Qing followed Kaga and quietly advanced in the dark night.

"Don't worry, I've already communicated with her." Kaga whispered back, "Let's speed up a little bit too." ”

"Okay." Wang Qing didn't ask much about who the ship's mother was.

However, "wait." Wang Qing suddenly grabbed Kaga.

"What's wrong?"

"Take a few steps back." Wang Qing's face was a little ugly.

"What's wrong?" Kaga took a few steps back and asked again.

"There's something in the air ahead." Wang Qing's expression was a little complicated.

"Something?" When Kaga heard this, his heart moved.

Wang Qing hesitated for a moment, "It's a dilution called deep-sea resentment. ”

Kaga took a deep breath, "I see. In that case, I should also tell you something, we are now retreating to the periphery. Rest assured, the big mackerel and the shooting fish will be fine. ”

In the dark night, Wang Qing stared at Kaga's face, and finally nodded slowly.

——

"Hey, are you just going to consume it?" Junior wondered.

"So what can I do? I can't get in, and it's not my home field. Fan Yu replied with a smile.

"Huh." Junior said hehe, however, he didn't choose to continue to say anything, "Yamato, tidy up a clean place, we don't seem to have dinner yet." ”

"Yes, please come here." Carrying a glass lamp and an oil-paper umbrella, Yamato led the way.

——

In the black mist, "You are?" A familiar voice rang out.

"Wang Yu." Wang Yu replied familiarly, and then, he was stunned - he felt a very, very big unbelievable and a rather unacceptable sense of absurdity.