"Supply-sauce, don't ......" Rodney sat on the beach, his face flushed, and his shy little face seemed to be dripping water.

"It's almost there." Sukhbaatar looked up.

The two of them were on vacation here. It was supposed to be a fantasy, but since the retreat from Dunkirk, she has been being pulled by Richelieu to train.

This is a small northern island in Ingilia, where the sun shines lazily on the sand, and it seems that the shadow of the deep sea is gone.

When he woke up that day, Sukhbaatar immediately returned to his old self, as if that strange appearance had never been seen before.

Prestige came from a cottage by the beach with a few glasses of juice in his hand. After the death of Francis in name, the deep sea has set its sights on the only powerful enemy in the Atlantic, Ingilia. The air raids on the capital of Ingilia have not stopped, but the war-weary is not a coward, and the glory of the south and the fear of the north have all been called back. The new generation of Ingilia ship girls seems to have long lost the glory of their predecessors, they were born on the ashes after the war, spoiled by the war-torn predecessors, and carried the title of the new generation on the back, yes, they are also known as the "Beat Generation", but in the air battle to defend Ingilia, these new generation aircraft carriers who have just come out of the arms of the hundred-eyed giant, with the most tenacious performance, defended the sky of Ingilia. The deep-sea advance was stalled for a time.

In order to protect Sukhbaatar's safety, War-Weary had to let Prestige take them to the north for refuge.

Once on the island, Sukhbaatar was not idle. She was so pleased with the fishery in the nearby waters that she began to play with Rodney after casting a few nets.

Prestige handed the juice over.

Only then did Sukhbaatar climb up from Rodney's ship. The originally clean ship's outfit had been drawn by her with bells and whistles, and some very strange things had been drawn. Rodney tried to wipe it, but it seemed that he couldn't wipe it off for a short time.

"WHERE'S GALO-SAMA?" Prestige asked.

That's when Sukhbaatar remembered her pet. AFTER A FEW DAYS IN THE INSTRUMENT AS A BATTERY, GALO FINALLY REALIZED THAT WITH SUKHBAATAR IT WAS SUFFERING AT BEST, AND THAT IT WOULD REALLY DIE AT THE HANDS OF THIS GROUP OF EXECUTIONERS. So it staggered back to Sukhbaatar.

"GALO......" Sukhbaatar thought for a moment, he couldn't remember where it was, and he clearly remembered that it was by his side.

Sukhbaatar immediately forgot about it, and GALO had been mysterious anyway, and maybe something had escaped this time.

It wasn't until the next morning, when Sukhbaatar was collecting the nets, that he found GALO wrapped in the nets. It looked at Sukhbaatar with no love, and its body was covered with all kinds of bite marks. There's even deep-sea fish that Sukhbaatar likes to eat. I have to say,GALO-sama's role is quite great.,When you put it in the fishing net.,All kinds of fish will consciously run over.。

GALO strongly condemns this.

*****

Suez, the shortest way to get into the Mediterranean. The Duke of York has been here since the Welsh accident. If Wales were alive, she would have passed through here on her way home.

Radiance had been called back by war weariness two days earlier. And war-weary, and very vaguely hoped that the Duke of York would also return.

The Duke of York thought about it, now is the time when Ingilia needs her the most, and as a member of the Royal Navy, it is her duty to defend Ingilia.

Today, she's ready to go. The fleets were already heading for Ingilia. Very few remain.

Looking at the still calm sea ahead, I couldn't even see the figure of a ship girl. The Duke of York abandoned the last hope in his heart. has to admit that her sister, the Prince of Wales, has died at the hands of the deep sea.

Recently, the deep sea has become more and more rampant. They ate, drank, and did all kinds of evil, almost killing Bismarck, but they did shock the Royal Navy.

The losses of the troops withdrawn from Dunkirk were not small, and the losses of Farlance were even greater. When Richelieu was covering the retreat of her own troops, she was also shot by the deep-sea flagship, well, in fact, she herself was blown up. War-weariness didn't dare to tell her that this cannon was actually fired by Hood, a veteran driver of the former Royal Navy. But in the end, in a short period of time, Richelieu has lost its fighters. Ingilia's medical care is not enough, and she may have to go to Ami in the future. Originally, if the Peace Ark came over, there was no need for such trouble, but the Celestial Empire was already in the middle of the war, and she had to turn back halfway through.

The Duke of York looked back at the sea where she had been for a month. The sun had just risen, and a gentle light swept across the deep blue sea. The flush of the morning glow rippled on the surface of the sea. Through the thin clouds, the morning glow penetrated half of the sky.

On the slightly fluctuating sea, a figure suddenly appeared.

The Duke of York suddenly became vigilant, and a violent aura rushed towards him. It's the deep sea, and it's definitely not weak.

It is not surrounded by any convoys.

The Duke of York took out his ship's suit. Her men stopped her. It's so close to Silly that they shouldn't fire here. In the past six months, the main gunboats of Ingilia have suffered heavy losses, and the Duke of York must not have an accident here.

After much deliberation, the Duke of York finally put the ship away. The ship's wife breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that since the accident in Wales, the Duke of York's hatred for the deep sea has been full.

The Duke of York led the group away, and they had to make their way around the activity area of the deep sea of Italy before it got dark.

On the eve of leaving, the Duke of York reluctantly glanced back at the deep sea that came over there. Looking at this appearance, why is it a little familiar?

Wales stopped, and she saw the fleet in the distance.

It's the Royal Navy.

She was slightly stunned, but after looking at herself, she still didn't go up. After traveling on and off for this time, she finally made her way from the Pacific Ocean to Suez. During this time, she slaughtered countless deep seas, and there was hardly a day without blood. However, she is very happy, this life is very fulfilling, and it seems that the guilt of fighting back has also dissipated.

She looked up, and the fleet was about to retreat. She saw the leader of the ship.

Sister?

Her paralyzed heart moved slightly, but with it came a sense of humility. Can I, who has been polluted by the deep sea, be accepted by Ingilia?

She didn't know.