"Hmmm......"

With a slight knock on the door, Little Supply opened her misty eyes, and she brushed aside the calf that Varyag was on her head, and gently slipped out from under Little Luo's head and climbed out of bed.

"Hah-" She yawned and opened the door.

"Bang!" Seeing the people outside the door, the little supply immediately closed the door.

"Supply sauce...... What's wrong? Xiao Luo rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Miss Sukhbaatar, you can get up." A voice of prestige came from outside the door.

"You, you, you...... Why are you still here! "The little supply is dead against the door.

"Have you forgotten that I am now your valet, miss."

"I don't need to!"

"It's not for me to decide, Miss can go to the Ship Niang Alliance to litigate, but before that, please open the door, Miss Sukhbaatar, your class is about to start."

"Nope! I don't open! ”

"In 30 seconds, your lesson will begin."

"I don't want to go to class!"

"10 seconds left."

Small supplies still don't open the door.

Ten seconds passed, and there was silence outside.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the little supply flew out with the door, and Xiao Luo, who was still dazed, squinted at the small supply on the ground, and the sleeping Varyag also woke up.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The little supply rubbed his head and sat up.

"I'm late for class, Sukhbaatar." The prestige of the ship's suit walked in from outside.

"How can you treat your master's maid like this!" Little Supply shouted.

"I'm not your maid now, Miss Sukhbaatar." Prestige squinted his eyes and said, "Now that I'm your bombardment teacher, please call me Prestige Teacher." ”

"A maid for a while, a teacher for a while, role-playing!" Patch Supplies clasped her hands on her chest, expressing her displeasure, while her little head rubbed against the floor, dragged forward by Prestige.

"Miss Varyag, please dismount from my ship." Seeing that Prestige was about to leave with a small supply, the Varyag, who had just woken up, hugged Prestige's ship.

"Where are you going?"

"Artillery drills for Miss Sukhbaatar." Prestige explained.

"I'm going too!"

"Miss Varyag, this is artillery drill."

"I'm going too! Is there a problem? ”

"You're an aircraft carrier, Miss Varyag."

"Can't aircraft carriers conduct shelling training?"

"You don't have a main gun."

"There's no supply sauce either!"

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Uh......" Prestige was speechless for a moment, "Miss Soviet should have told you, Miss Langley of Amerika is coming over to teach you aviation warfare." ”

"I know that!" The Varyag is still a ship that clings to prestige.

"What about you?"

"Does this conflict with artillery drills?"

"Let the Varyag go, I won't go." The little supply's head was still in close contact with the ground.

"Nope."

"Hmm......" Xiao Luo hadn't woken up yet, and when Prestige dragged the little supplies away, she subconsciously hugged Prestige's legs.

"Miss Rodney, Miss Rodney." Prestige wanted to help Xiao Luo up, but Xiao Luo just refused to let go, although her size was small, but the strength of the battleship was still there, and Prestige had no choice but to let Xiao Luo hold his thighs.

The group of four only has prestige walking, which has become an alternative landscape on the streets of Paris, and will continue until that bloody day.

There were no accidents along the way, Xiao Luo was still confused, and the little supply looked reluctant, but Varyag was extremely excited, she had not been treated like this since she was born, she even stood up on the prestige ship and looked around, which was not received in the Soviet Union, and the elf in her ship suit also ran out, and the particularly naughty elf named Alpha by the Varyag jumped on the prestige head.

"Please discipline your elves." Prestige complains a little, and Alpha messes up her headdress.

Alpha was frightened and immediately climbed back to the Varyag along the ship's load.

When they came to the open space again, this place had changed its appearance, and in the distant sea, a target equal to the general deep sea had been erected, and the open space had been prepared with a templated ship suit for the training of the ship, which was prepared for small supplies.

"Here, here!" Fantasy brandished his own 138-mm cannon not far away.

"Miss Fantasy, your target is over there." Prestige really took the fantasy to heart, and when preparing the target, he also deliberately prepared a target that met the expulsion range, but what was prepared for a small supply was a target that was within the range of the battleship.

"Where is this?" Xiao Luo finally woke up, she jumped off the prestige, and looked around in surprise.

"Good morning, Miss Rodney." Prestige whispers a greeting.

"Good morning." Although Xiao Luo is afraid of life, she still has a familiar sense of closeness to her reputation.

"This is the cannon I'm going to use?" Although Xiao Replenishment looked reluctant, he quickly forgot his previous unhappiness when he saw the new things on the ground.

"Yes."

"Hmm...... There's nothing special about it. The little supply leaned over and took a look.

"So, please bring your gear, and our training will begin immediately." Prestige looked at the time for a moment as she tossed the main cannon to the small supply.

"Huh? Supply sauce, what's wrong with you? Looking at the little supplies lying on the ground, Xiao Luo asked curiously, she also held the main gun handed over by Prestige in her hand, and was playing with the appearance of other battleship girls.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......" Little Supply held the main gun in both hands, a reluctant smile on his face.

The small supply tried again, but did not pick up the main gun.

"Or ...... Do you try this? Prestige handed her an expulsion cannon.

"You won't run out of battle guns, will you?" Varyag did not hesitate to debunk the small supply.

"Not really! It's just that this cannon doesn't work for me! "You know, our Star Destroyers are all Armstrong 360-degree gyro acceleration Italian guns!" That's a big guy! ”

"Italy? Isn't that the base camp of the deep sea? Prestige thought for a moment.

"Huh? There really is such a place! ”

"What?"

"Of course! This is the crystallization of deep-sea technology! ”

"Aren't you from another world? How did it have anything to do with Italy again? "Prestige did not hesitate to puncture the lie of the small supply.

"How do you know!" Small supplies were even more surprising.

"Huh? Why can't we know? The Varyag touched the main guns of the battle column and turned back and said, "Isn't this announced on the ship's network?" ”

"But I didn't say it!" Little Supply felt very uncomfortable, and she was disgusted by the fact that her privacy was being leaked.

"THAT'S WHAT GALO-SAMA SAID." Prestige didn't hesitate to say who was behind it, after all, now the little supply is her master.

"Looks like I don't have to look for a substitute for bait." Little Supply said through gritted teeth.

"Who!" GALO, WHO WAS SLEEPING SOUNDLY UNDER THE SMALL SUPPLY BED, IMMEDIATELY WOKE UP, AND HE FELT THE MALICE TRANSMITTED FROM THE DARKNESS.