"Helena?" Bismarck looked at the shy girl and asked softly, in her impression, Helena was the best of the light cruiser girls, with excellent attributes in firepower and armor, and with the same figure as the battleship girl, she was the best choice for many admirals' secretary ships.

"Yes, Bismarck!" The shy girl straightened up and replied, her orange eyes full of respect. "I'm the light cruiser Helena, and although I am very much like a battleship, I am really ...... Light cruisers. At the end, the girl's face was slightly red, as if she was answering the question before the prayer.

"Helena, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Jiqi scratched his head and smiled, he looked at the girl in front of him, full of apologies.

"It's okay Admiral," the girl whispered timidly, although she was misunderstood by the young man in front of her, but she couldn't give birth to a trace of hatred in her heart, like a domesticated cat, no matter how much it was teased by its master, it would still rub in the palm of its master's hand.

"That's right," Jiqi took off his white admiral robe, and then draped it over the girl's body, wearing a warm coat that made the girl's face even redder, like a rose.

"It's autumn now, and unlike the previous summer, you still have to wear a little more to keep it cold." He said earnestly like an old woman while carefully arranging the girl's collar.

"Admiral, I'm a ship's mother, I won't catch a cold." Helena pinched the corner of her warm clothes and whispered, the clothes with the Admiral's residual heat made her feel extra warm.

"But it's still the same as feeling cold, and it's not like I don't feel it." Jiqi replied with a smile, and there was a watery tenderness in his inky eyes.

"The Admiral is really gentle, it's a really good feeling." Helena felt the warmth in her chest, lowered her head and muttered softly.

She was still wondering what kind of person her admiral would be, but now it seemed that he was a very good commander. She buried her head in the collar of the Admiral's suit, sniffing the reassuring smell on it and grinning happily.

And Bismarck, who was standing aside and watching everything, chuckled and shook her head, she now finally knew the reason why the avant-garde was so happy, with such a commander, she would probably be the same as the avant-garde in the future. She looked at the gentle teenager and whispered in her heart.

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Deep

There was silence in the dark world, and a pair of scarlet eyes lit up the darkness, like wolves in the night, revealing their hideous teeth and claws.

"The world, we have come again." Someone murmured softly in the silent depths of the sea, like a young girl singing a hymn, with great devotion to the Lord in her voice.

Holding aloft the dark and deep muzzle of her ship's gun, she suddenly floated to the ground, shelling the moonlit sea into the sky, and the countless deep seas around her followed the king's movements and saluted to the sky.

One by one, the cannons burst into the air and exploded under the huge full moon, and the violent loud bang celebrated the birth of the king like a cannon salute. The girl stretched out her jasper-white hand, raised it slowly, and the tide around her waved into a circle, tightly guarding her delicate body, lifting her into the air, and she stepped step by step to ascend to the magnificent throne forged by the sea, as if she were the king of the world.

She looked at the people kneeling around her, and her voice was crisp but had the simplicity of Hong Zhong. "Whatever we have lost, we must get back little by little, and whatever we possess, after all, is branded with the name of our deep sea." She sat on the throne, put on the frozen crown, and made her own declaration.

In an instant, thousands of people cheered and all the people worshipped. It is as if all the worlds are engraved with the name of the deep sea at this moment, without exception.

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Siberia

Carmel took a sip of the hot red wine in his glass, the goblet held in his palm flickering in the dim light overhead, revealing a little bit of crimson red.

"Headmaster, everything is going according to our original plan." Standing in front of him, Scar bent over, his neatly combed blonde hair reflected in the light.

"That's good," Carmel nodded slightly, a hideous smile on his old face. "Scar, you know what? I have waited for this day for countless days and nights, and at the end of my life, I feel blessed that God finally presented me with what I wanted. ”

"So does the headmaster think this choice is the right one?" Scar hesitated for a few seconds, then asked.

"There is no right or wrong choice in the world, only the question of whether it is worth it or not." Carmel stood up and placed the glass in his hand on the wooden table beside him.

He looked out the window at the snowflakes that were slowly drifting, and his eyes were full of remembrance. "It has always been my dream to make the deep sea the master of the world, and now that I have opened the Pandora's box of dreams, what will be released will surely destroy this beautiful world, and it will destroy us sinful people."

"Then now that he knows the final outcome, why did the headmaster choose to release the king, and Theodore ...... because of this" He took a deep breath and didn't continue, he recalled the old man who was completely dragonized at that time, the cyan dragon scales were all over his body, and the sharp teeth and claws tore the huge ice wall one by one, causing the solid seal to gradually loosen, releasing countless true deep seas inside.

When countless torches poured in from the cracks, those stiff and immobile monsters began to wake up gradually after the baptism of the world. With their slender and sharp tentacles, they smashed the ice fiercely, and then mercilessly pierced Theodore's chest, which was covered in solid dragon scales after its dragonization, without the slightest hesitation.

Hot blood poured out of his chest little by little, and the golden pupils that were bright because of the burning life gradually dimmed because of the passage of life, like a candle with a dead lamp, gradually losing its qualification to shine and heat.

According to Carmel's words, this is the ruthlessness and indifference of the deep sea, and it will never be grateful to you because you have helped it, nor will it look down on you because of your deep hatred, they just live according to their own instincts and the king's orders, and the rest will not change in any way because of anything else.

Luckily, the monsters that broke free from their shackles spared them and chose to welcome their noble king. And they took advantage of that precious time to escape from that ice cave.

"Theodore," Carmel sighed deeply at the mention of the name, a glint of sadness in his old, cloudy eyes, and then replaced by strength. "He is my dear friend for life, and I naturally have a lot of responsibility for his death, but for the sake of our common cause, some sacrifices are inevitable and we cannot avoid it."

"So Theodore's death was expected by the headmaster from the very beginning?" Scar choked up and asked, he didn't expect that this seemingly kind old man in front of him would have such a strong side, as if in front of his proud career, his own life can be sacrificed at any time.

"No, I didn't expect that." Carmel sighed and replied, "If I knew, I would never let him do such a dangerous mission, and although he didn't have much time to squander, at least I didn't want him to die because of it." ”

He closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of blood-red. When Theodore was given death by the deep sea, he looked coldly at his penetrated chest, turned his head and smirked at himself, and then said to himself with a silent mouth - go quickly.

As if a sacrificial sacrifice had been offered, the deep sea, which had been the first to regain its freedom, turned around and tapped the hard ice again and again with its tentacles, opening the way to freedom for its own king, rather than continuing to hunt down the remaining two ants.

Finally, as if a cannon salute had been fired, a loud sound sounded in the frozen land of Siberia that evening, and a heart-palpitating breath enveloped the ice and snow.

At that moment, everything around him had no other way but to bow down, like a call from the blood, Carmel knelt on the ground and trembled, while Scar's face was ugly and trembling. Perhaps because of his bloodline, Carmel, who has no talent for admirals, just feels afraid, and Ska, who has talent, has fear from the bottom of his heart, like a sheep seeing a wolf, and only fear remains.

At that moment, it seemed that there was only one voice left in the whole world, that is, the deep sea century was once again opened.

The chapter will be late in the afternoon.,There's a problem with the computer at home.,I'm going to take it to repair it in the afternoon.,It's annoying.。