Chapter Ninety-Five: Discussion
"Take care of them, Prince Eugen, we're leaving!" Hillou stood in front of the train and waved from Prince Eugen and the three reluctant little lori.
"Well, don't worry, I'll rest assured that the Admiral will take care of himself." Eugen nodded.
"Goodbye!" The seven-day vacation, for various reasons, was shortened to three days, and Hillu planned to go back early to find Bismarck, whose instincts told her that Bismarck should be able to help her complete her revenge.
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Once again, they returned to the familiar campus, and everyone was a little emotional, three days ago, they were still smiling and discussing how to play in the Black Dragon Inland Sea, and went to the Black Dragon District with joy.
As a result, he was attacked by the deep-sea ship in what was supposed to be a relaxing vacation, and witnessed death and war, but fortunately no partner was injured in this incident.
"You guys go back first... I'll go to Bismarck, Yukina, don't follow me, I'll go alone, you go back and clean up the dormitory, if you haven't come back for three days, it should be another layer of dust. Hirlu shook her head at Yukino who was following behind her.
"Okay, then I'll go first." My wife, Yukino, nodded, then turned around and left.
"Whew." Hillu breathed a sigh of relief, it was best not to let them know about these things, and let herself solve these things.
"Knock knock." And no one answered.
"Anyone?" Asked in a whisper.
"Ahh Come in. "It seems that there is someone, and Hillu pushes the door open, and Bismarck is just tidying up his clothes.
"Ugh." Hillu hesitated for a moment, was Bismarck sleeping just now, did he disturb her rest.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, so I'll lie down for a while, what's wrong, is there any doubt?" Bismarck's desk has a half-meter-high copywriter next to it, and it seems that he is indeed busy with the office, and he has said before that he will personally teach Hill Lu, but now he is probably too busy to forget about it.
"No... I just have one thing I'd like to ask you for. Hillu shook her head.
"Tell me, what's there that can make your talent feel troublesome?" Bismarck sat upright, clearly interested.
"It's not a matter of studying... That's the case, I went back to the Black Dragon District during this seven-day holiday, and the Black Dragon Dam was blasted when I was playing in the Black Dragon Inland Sea, and at the same time entered a large number of deep-sea ships to carry out indiscriminate attacks on tourists in the scenic spots, and the losses were still very heavy. Hillu shook her head, and then began to talk about the incident that had taken place in the Black Dragon District.
"Deep Sea Ship Lady Attack? And it also attacked the attraction, so the losses are very heavy... I really didn't expect it, but the deep-sea ship girl won't attack the dam for no reason, is there something that attracts them... The only thing that wants to attract the deep-sea ship is the deep-sea core, but how can the Black Dragon Inland Sea have a deep-sea core? Bismarck was stunned for a moment.
"That's right! The Doge's Palace sent me an urgent mail yesterday, because there are too many things to put aside for the time being..."Bismarck patted his head and began to flip through the large pile of papers on the table.
"When are so many documents going to be found, uh..."Just as Hill Lu was powerless to complain in his heart, the pile of documents that were half a meter high made a [rustling] sound, and then fell straight down, completely messed up.
"It's over!! I sorted out the day's papers!! Bismarck was spread out on the table, looking like he was worse than dead.
"Ahem, I'll help you sort it out, it shouldn't take long." Hillu coughed dryly, looked at the file bags that were almost piled up on the ground, squatted down and began to tidy up slowly, I have to say, although the iron and blood discipline is indeed very strong, but Bismarck is obviously an outlier among them, and he doesn't know how to organize things at all.
With the efforts of the two people, these documents were finally sorted out in time, wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Bismarck breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then took out the file bag specially marked with red ink that was specially put aside, took out the documents inside, and sat on the chair on the side and looked at it slowly.
After a while, Bismarck put down the file and looked at Hillu:
"Someone is behind this, but there seems to be someone up there, I'm afraid this document has been revised on the road, Hillu, to be honest, have you offended anyone?"
"Well, it's Byron, the head snake in the Black Dragon District, that is, my slave owner, who is making trouble behind his back." Hillu nodded.
"I see... This kind of thing has not happened before, but it is not that serious, the specific casualty data has been counted, the number of civilians who died is twenty-two, of which eleven people can no longer find the body, there are more than fifty seriously injured people, and the number of minor injuries is more than one hundred, there are too many people in that attraction, but it doesn't matter, the people above decided that this incident is not your responsibility. ”
"There's a wild Fletcher-class destroyer that sank, didn't it?" Bismarck asked with a glance at the picture on the document and raised an eyebrow.
"It's not wild, it's my ship's mother." Hillu looked at Bismarck steadfastly.
"Is that so?" asked Bismarck, putting down the paper, looking at Hillu solemnly:
"Do you have any evidence to convict that fellow called Byron? As much as I'd love to help you get rid of that disgusting guy, there's no evidence, and even I can't get that guy back. ”
"I have three shipwives under my command, who are Fletcher's sisters, who were tricked into their ship's outfits and imprisoned by Byron, and Fletcher was blackmailed into becoming Byron's slaves because her sister was in Byron's hands." Hillu nodded.
"Do you mean that those three shipwives can be used as witnesses?" Bismarck nodded, his face was very bad, enslaving the ship's mother, as the ship's mother, Bismarck's favorability towards the slave owner named Byron instantly upgraded to the level of super disgust.
"That's right! If that's not enough, I can find another way. Hillu nodded.
"No, that's enough," Bismarck shook his head, then stood up:
"Don't worry, I'll leave this matter to me, I'll go to your town guard mansion now, and I'll give you an answer within three days."
"Huh?" Hillu asked a little confused, didn't she think that this matter could be solved so easily, was just three witnesses enough?
"Well, you may not know, because you haven't been taught yet, the mental model of the ship girls can record information within a month, and since they were enslaved by that guy named Byron a month ago, then this information must still be stored in their mental model now." Bismarck laughed.