"Nonsense! How could you let her out! ”

Joan of Arc scolded her lieutenant, and just this morning she had witnessed Sukhbaatar go out.

"Sir, with Lord Eugen with you, it should be fine." In the past few days that Eugen has been here, he has become very familiar with the shipwrecks here, and has won their trust, but because Joan of Arc did not express his position, they are not good at getting too close to Eugen.

"Don't you know where Eugen came from! She and Sukhbaatar were originally in the same group! Do you think it's possible to have her supervise? ”

"Alright, don't be angry." The war-weary, who was drinking morning tea on the side, explained, "I've run away, it's too late to chase now, and with the speed of a small supply, I can still catch up with some expulsions." And you don't have to worry, there's prestige to take care of on the sidelines. You also know the strength of prestige, as long as they don't poke into the deep sea nest, it is more than enough to protect the two little guys. ”

"If it weren't for Mademoiselle Richelieu's special instructions, I wouldn't have had the time to take care of this foolish little girl." Joan of Arc said, and then motioned to the adjutant to hurry up and chase after her.

"Where's the last place to send your reputation?" War-weariness looked at Nelson, who had just come out of Little Lo's room. Originally, Sukhbaatar wanted to take Xiaoluo with her when she left, but Xiaoluo slept with Nelson last night, and she was afraid that Nelson would get in her way, so she could only leave Xiaoluo behind.

"The last message is about ten kilometers from here, not very far, but ......"

"It can't be an encirclement of the deep sea, right?" This war-weariness could not sit still, and the deep sea had besieged the rout of Eben Emir in front of him, apparently to force them out, and there must have been a lot of danger. If you were in Ingilia, war-weariness wouldn't be afraid of these daring deep seas, but this is Francis, surrounded by some unusable shipwives.

"Miss War-Wey, why do I think you're slandering us in your heart?" Joan of Arc deserves to be a perennial interrogator, and the change in her war-weariness expression makes her feel unpleasant.

"This guy, I must teach her a good lesson when I come back!" War-weary did not have the heart to argue with Joan of Arc, and now Sukhbaatar's safety was the main thing.

"Where are our troops?"

"Just past Dunkirk."

"Damn, is it too late?" The island of Dunkirk is still some distance from Liege, and "this guy really dares to poke a deep sea nest." ”

War-weary, knowing the nature of the little supplies, they are all on the edge of the deep sea, and it is impossible not to stab them, not to mention that the deep sea still has a "blood feud" with her.

"Pack up, we'll get over now."

"That's not going to work, Miss Warweary." Joan of Arc interrupted, "I know you're worried about Sukhbaatar, but after all, you are the flagship of Ingilia, and we have an obligation to protect your safety, and we won't let you go for such a dangerous thing." ”

"Oh? Is it up to you? War-weariness said.

"Now is not the time to quarrel, Miss War-Wey, our grievances will be put aside, the deep sea in front of us is the biggest problem." She knew that she couldn't do anything by relying on her own subordinates, and she didn't even have the ability to rescue her compatriots, and now the only turning point was reinforcements from Ingilia, and she couldn't let the war weariness happen at this time.

War-weary still wanted to say something, but he was still persuaded by Nelson, no matter how much he cared about small supplies, he couldn't take risks alone, it was a deep sea nest, even if he wanted to go, he had to think about it in the long run.

"Let's hope the prestige holds." War-weary sat down and covered his forehead with a headache.

"Just now Mademoiselle Richelieu has received news that she has gathered reinforcements and is on her way over, and is expected to arrive tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning? Can you hurry up any longer? "Although war-weariness looks down on Francis's combat effectiveness, but at this time, it can be a little more.

"But that's already ......"

"I'll talk to her!" War-weary, relying on flagship authority, made a tough connection to Farlance's network.

After explaining the importance of Sukhbaatar and the seriousness of the matter, Richelieu immediately agreed with the war-weary view, left some of the supply troops behind, and rushed to Liège at full speed.

*****

On the other side, the little supplies were rushing into the encirclement of the deep sea faster than they had imagined.

"Bastard of the deep sea, your Uncle Su is here! Hurry up and let go of my little tile! As soon as the little supply saw the deep sea in front of him, he shouted.

But before her words fell, these deep seas were all taken over by prestige.

"Miss Sukhbaatar, we'd better go back, or the war-weary lady will punish us when the time comes......"

"What can she do to me!" The small supply is rightly said.

"Right...... yes, supply sauce, it's too dangerous here. Eugen on the side also persuaded, after all, this place has gone deep into the interior of this invasion of the deep sea, and the frequency of the deep sea is getting higher and higher, and I believe that it will soon be detected, and it will be really dangerous at that time.

"Danger? The last thing I'm afraid of is danger! "These deep-sea debris have driven my fish away and kidnapped my good friends, and I haven't settled accounts with them yet, so it would be easier for them to come to me!" ”

The words of the little supply made Eugen regret telling the little supply the news of the Varyag.

"Prestige! Keep moving! ”

"I said, come if you come, why do you still take me." GALO, who was strapped to the small supply ship, was helpless.

"As a professional angler, you won't leave the bait!"

"I'm not bait!"

"When the time comes, I'll catch a rod when I run away from the deep sea, and I believe that after so long of luck, I will definitely be able to catch a good fish!" THE LITTLE SUPPLY COMPLETELY IGNORED GALO'S WORDS.

"Do you think Xiaowa will be surprised to see me?"

"I think it's a fright." GALO SAID.

"Bait, don't talk."

"I'm not bait!"

Three people bait......

"I'm not bait."

The three of them and one GALO just walked around like this, heading towards the center of the deep-sea encirclement. The strange thing is that they have already reached the area where the alarm is most intense, but they have not yet been discovered by the main force of the deep sea. What appeared in front of them was either a miscellaneous fish or a blind eye, and it took more than half of the way to arouse the vigilance of the deep sea.

As a result, the radar suddenly stopped after a violent alarm. It shows that the deep sea people have gathered, apparently spotting the intruders, only to move in the opposite direction.

"This ...... What's going on? Eugen was amazed, the behavior of the deep sea was too abnormal.

"I don't know." Even the prestige who is full of confidence in himself can't help but pinch a cold sweat when he sees the deep sea assembled.

"Maybe scared by my breath." Sukhbaatar rightfully came to such conclusions.

"Cut."

THEN GALO DIED A TERRIBLE DEATH.