"Is it really okay for you to do that?"

Rodney looked at the ZTE with an unbearable look on his face, and felt that Missouri had gone too far.

If it is only against the enemy, Rodney believes that even in the face of the powerful deep-sea flagship, the ZTE will not be cowardly. But it would be a bit too much for a kind-hearted little guy like her to kill a defenseless captive of the deep.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Although Missouri's clothes were tattered, her tone of voice did not change in the slightest, and she still maintained that "I am strong, I am reasonable" attitude.

"I do have an opinion, she has only woken up for less than a month, and her mind is not mature at all, and ordinary battles with the deep sea are fine, but don't you think it's too much to do this?"

Although it is true that he can't beat Missouri, it doesn't mean that Rodney is really afraid of her.

"Excessive? Hehe, that's just our duty as weapons. Although the commander is kind to everyone, don't take yourself too seriously! ”

"As a sword in the hands of the commander, cruelty is the essence we should have!"

Missouri didn't argue with Rodney, he waved his hand and dispersed the broken ship's suit behind him, and then condensed a Western thin sword with force field energy and handed it to the Zhongxing.

"Are you willing to be a good baby in the arms of the commander, or are you willing to be a sharp blade in the hands of the commander, the choice is up to you!"

"If you don't want to kill it, just let it go, anyway, this waste deep sea heart is dead, and there is no difference between being alive and dead."

With that, Missouri jumped onto the yacht and walked back to his room.

She was a little tired from the battle just now, and she just wanted to take a good bath now.

It was fragrant when she came, and it had to be fragrant when she returned, and she didn't want the commander to see her grizzled and embarrassed appearance.

"Poof!"

As soon as Missouri stepped into the cabin, a subtle puncture sound came from below the yacht, and a large amount of escaping deep-sea energy suddenly appeared.

"Wise!" Missouri paused slightly when he heard the voice, and raised his hand to brush the hair around his ear, a dark gold cross-shaped Ouroboros earring that shone in the light of the yacht's interior lights.

Without the interference of the deep-sea flagship, the secret base of the Ultimaginary Order in the Sangard Islands was quickly uprooted by the shipwives of the encirclement fleet, but the main members of the sect had died en masse long before the shipwives attacked the secret base, and according to the situation at the scene of death, these people should have performed some kind of mysterious sacrificial ritual before they died.

The dead were all seated in a cathedral-like hall, piercing their hearts with a silver candelabra-shaped ritual sword, and the ground was covered in blood with all sorts of mysterious patterns.

Many of the most important materials were destroyed before they had the sacrifice ceremony, and the encirclement fleet searched for a long time, but found no information related to the sacrifice at all.

In the end, a long-term encirclement and suppression campaign prepared by the Southern Headquarters ended in such a hurry, although the results of eliminating the two deep-sea flagships were achieved, but the key information was not found at all, and there was even a boundary-level variable such as deep-sea war exhaustion.

Of course, the information about the emergence of the deep-sea war-weariness of the boundary-level flagship Missouri did not release it, and it will take a considerable amount of time for the town guard to accumulate strength at this stage, and it is okay to expose the strength of the patrol envoy level, after all, Mo Yan has assisted in the crusade against the deep-sea flagship as early as the northern front, and it is a key training object of the military, and it is not very unusual to have a patrol envoy ship, but once the power of the boundary level is exposed, it will attract too much attention, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The three secret patrol envoys were just a soy sauce in this operation, but they didn't care, because encircling and suppressing the secret base of the Ultimate Order was only one of their tasks, and testing Mo Yan's power in the hands of the ship's mother was also one of their tasks.

There was so much trouble because of Mo Yan's attack before, how could the Southern Headquarters not conduct a detailed investigation of him?

The south has always been the preserve of the aristocratic faction, and the military suddenly planted such a nail in it, and of course they had to investigate it clearly.

If Mo Yan really came to gild and mix qualifications, forget it, but if the military wants to use Mo Yan to meddle in the military and politics of the south, hehe!

The nobles also shed blood in order to resist the deep sea, and Iskarya's statue still stands in the central square!

Compared with the tension and depression when the expedition was set, the return journey was unusually cheerful, and everyone had no burden on their shoulders, so they naturally felt much more relaxed, and even held a banquet in the cabin of the yacht in advance.

There are a lot of things carried on the yacht, and most of them are some consumer goods, eating, drinking and having fun, and the ship girls never treat themselves badly in terms of material enjoyment.

However, the Zhongxing, which has always liked to be lively, did not attend this banquet, she lay flat on the deck on the top of the yacht, staring blankly at the clear sky, playing with a pale golden crystal ball in her hand, and did not know what she was thinking.

The crystal ball is a ship-mounted module factor condensed from the source energy that she escaped after killing Leopold, a golden-quality sea meteor fighter, which is the first trophy in the life of the ZTE.

The performance parameters of the Sea Meteor's equipment are very good, second only to Princeton's most beloved Banshee among all the fighters that the ZTE has seen, and the air supremacy is even a little higher than that of the two hero planes, Kozhdub and Pokryshkin, but the ZTE has a complex sense of this equipment.

Although a long time had passed, she still remembered the look of the deep-sea flagship she had killed, indifferent and unfocused, as if everything in the world had lost its meaning to it.

And when the ZTE stabbed its sword into the core of its chest, she actually showed a smile of relief.

It wasn't until she had dissipated into the Deep Sea Source that the ZTE spotted a Sea Meteor fighter and a dark blue cat-ear headdress in the place where she had gone.

After playing with the pale golden meteor crystal ball for a while, the Zhongxing suddenly felt that he missed the Admiral a little.

Although she had only been separated from Mo Yan for less than forty-eight hours, she couldn't help but think of what happened when she got along with Mo Yan.

I miss the feeling of Mo Yan gently caressing her little head, I miss Mo Yan's wide and warm embrace, and I miss the story called "Breaking the Deep Blue" that Mo Yan hasn't finished telling her.

"Admiral..."

The Zhongxing lay on the deck and stretched out its little hand to the sky, and the cloud floating in the sky was like a smile from Mo Yan.

Saturday Chapter 1.... I was dragged to eat barbecue and drink last night, and after I finished it, I continued to drink at the old classmate's house, chatting while drinking, talking a lot, and feeling a lot. In the end, I didn't get drunk until almost half past five, and I woke up at about three o'clock this afternoon. I'm sorry for the delayed update, I'll make it up today. Update progress 1/6 over the weekend.