The mysterious reflection source just bubbled and disappeared immediately, making Chu Jianchen, who was standing in front of the chart deducing various situations, a little deflated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he still didn't believe that anything could hide from the detection of the Behemoth, in line with the principle that caution can live longer, he still let Fuso put down the towed sonar, and even Mai Trin was sent out by him to search in a dragnet style, but he still couldn't find even the slightest trace.

MMP's, I'm afraid it's not hell.

The Bermuda Triangle sounds small, but the range covers hundreds of nautical miles around, and Chu Jianchen and the others were still a short distance away from Bermuda, and they hadn't entered Bermuda until after dinner.

In fact, this sudden task, Chu Jianchen didn't want to take it, others didn't know, but he himself knew very well that the blood-red eyes that were hiding in the storm and whose power could only be described as terrifying were probably the person he had been looking for, if it was really her, even if he had several powerful epic-level ship girls in his hands, Chu Jianchen still didn't have the certainty of victory in his heart.

After dinner, Chu Jianchen left Fusang on duty, slipped out of the command room alone, paced to the stern of the Behemoth, and sighed as he looked at the snow-white waves that rose from under the sea level.

"Your Excellency Chu Jianchen, it seems that you don't have much confidence in our trip this time." The unwavering voice like a sharp sword came into Chu Jianchen's ears, and when he looked back, he saw that the Prince of Wales, who was still wearing the military uniform in his memory, was sitting at the coffee table placed at the stern of the boat, looking at him with a glass of red wine "kindly", the lonely moonlight flowed down from her head, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, looking even more arrogant and noble.

"Hehe, how can you be 100% sure of things on the battlefield.........."

"That's what I said, but looking at your expression just now, I don't even have the slightest certainty."

Chu Jianchen's shirk did not fool the Prince of Wales, and other shipwresses may echo a few words because everyone is not familiar with them, and they will not pierce them casually, but the Prince of Wales is different, she never looks at other people's faces, and she never flinches in the slightest because of the atmosphere, and the powerful momentum inadvertently emanates from her, looking at Chu Jianchen deeply.

"Do you know something, Your Excellency Chu Jianchen."

The night in the Atlantic Ocean is very cold, and in the winter when the cold wind gusts, the sailors who sail on the Atlantic Ocean are the hardest people, Chu Jianchen looked at the Prince of Wales's blazing one-eyed, raised his head and took a deep breath: "Probably, although no one will believe it if I say it, but I ............ it"

"There is no need to explain, Your Excellency Chu Jianchen, I understand your concerns, but I also hope that you understand that the big battle is imminent, and the more information about the opponent knows, the more we will be able to take the initiative in the battle, so I hope you, at least for now, can be honest with us."

The Prince of Wales raised his hand to stop Chu Jianchen's explanation, and the gaze in his eyes became deeper and deeper: "Maybe you can't feel it, but most of the ship's mothers, I'm afraid they can't feel it, in the hurricane connected with the sea in the distance, terrifying power is accumulating, furious, paranoid, as if it wants to tear everything apart." ”

"There's an epic deep sea in there, right?"

Chu Jianchen nodded silently, the Prince of Wales is worthy of being an epic shipwreck from Russell's Fortress, and before he could speak, he had already guessed everything: "Although I can't be sure if the situation inside is the same as I imagined, if it is unfortunate, the enemy we have to deal with may be more terrible than the mysterious shipwreck who attacked Rome." ”

"Mythical?"

There was nothing that could easily move the Prince of Wales, but after hearing Chu Jianchen's words, the wine glass that was firmly held in the palm of his hand suddenly trembled, and the red wine in the cup fluctuated violently.

"Are you sure? Your Excellency Chu Jianchen, this is not a joke, if the opponent is a mythical level, our preparation may be a little insufficient, where did you get this information? ”

Chu Jianchen touched his nose in embarrassment, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you, and this is just my personal speculation, without any substantial evidence, so I haven't told you." ”

"Speculation............ From what I know about you, it seems that your speculation has never gone wrong, it seems that in the distant storm, it is really possible to hide from a mythical deep-sea ship? ”

Even the fearless Prince of Wales couldn't help frowning when he heard that he was likely to face the mythical deep sea, the mythical level, this is not just a level, but represents the pinnacle of strength that can be achieved by the ship mother and the deep sea, even if it is a native ship, there are only a few ships that can break through the shackles of the epic level and successfully reach the top, including the Lion-class battleship that was born in the British Isles and always holds a scepter to pretend to be the "King's Apple".

Just as ordinary ship girls only have the share of being abused and killed when they meet legendary ship girls, and the legendary ship girls only have the share of being hanged and beaten when they meet epic ship girls, they of epic ship girls, even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers, they may not be able to compete with the mythical deep sea, it is not a gap in strength at all, but a gap in level, just like a group of goats to fight against a lion, win or lose, you can only choose by luck.

Now there are a total of 5 epic-level ships on the ship, (the Prince of Wales does not know the existence of Yamashiro and Fuso), Zeppelin is estimated to be the weakest because it is a resurrection ship, followed by himself, and the strongest are Rome and Richelieu.

"Your Excellency Chu Jianchen, do you really have a reason to go in?"

After thinking about it, the Prince of Wales, who felt that he really had no chance of winning here, turned the wine glass in his hand, looked at the red wine that kept shaking in the glass, and said slowly.

"Please rest assured, I have actually made a lot of preparations, and even if I can't fight, I am sure that I will retreat safely."

Chu Jianchen is not the kind of person who doesn't care about rushing up as soon as his head is hot, the things in the Bermuda Triangle are important, but he can't take risks with his head in his hands, he is not alone now, with a random order, there are more than ten beautiful girls who are willing to go to the soup for him, and this trust is also a heavy responsibility, reminding him to be cautious from time to time.

"Yo, Your Excellency Chu Jianchen, the Prince of Wales is also here, that just happens, I have a little question about the goal of this mission, I don't know if you can answer it for me..........."

In the colder and colder moonlight, Richelieu, with a gorgeous saber at his waist, walked slowly towards them, and the Lorraine cross hanging from his chest shimmered with an icy sheen, adding a bit of heroism to her.