Meanwhile, somewhere in the dark realm of the deep sea.

"What? wo-chan is missing! Xiaobei said loudly to the deep-sea ship lady who received him.

When I heard that wo-chan was also on the front line, Xiaobei was excited for a long time, after all, he could fight on the same front with the only friend who could say a few words in the future, but after the end of work, he ran to the area where wo-chan was in charge and asked, and he got such a conclusion.

As one of the main aircraft carriers of the East Pacific Deep Sea Fleet, wo-chan actually disappeared in broad daylight, this is too unscientific, you deep sea are going to court martial!

"The colonel usually disappears for a few days when he's hungry, so it's okay." In the face of Xiaobei's questioning, the deep-sea battle column who was touching up his makeup did not raise his eyes in response.

Besides, you are a small heavy patrol, and if you don't do your job obediently, you have nothing to do with this leisure.

And most importantly, if you heavy cruisers hadn't been sunk by those Yukina ships while escorting supply ships, would our colonel have run out to forage for food because of hunger? At the end of the day, it's not all your field workers' fault.

"wo sauce ......" Xiaobei wants to be quiet very much now, although she doesn't know who Jingjing is.

I happily wanted to get together with old friends, have a meal, and by the way, rub some money to buy a new Hennie Pad or something, but I came with a lot of excitement and returned disappointed, not only did I not find my good friend wo-chan, but also because of the fault of my colleagues, I was buried by those wo-chan's subordinates.

Obviously, it has nothing to do with the old lady, okay! How could the old lady know that her predecessor would run so close to the ship's mother's town guard when she was escorting the supply ship! If you want to soak the human admiral, don't be so impulsive, okay, don't say anything about it, and pit the juniors of me.

Wait, theoretically, the route to escort the supply ship should not appear in the border area with such a high risk factor unless it is wartime, and even if you want to take a super shortcut, you will not be able to drive so close to the new town guard.

If it's not your own fault, could it be an order from above?

Linked to the unusual orders about the bunch of town guards ordered by his own king, Xiaobei keenly smelled a trace of unusual breath.

Won't it ...... No, the resources in the ship's supply ship were deliberately given to the other party's admiral by the king.

Xiaobei knew what kind of combat power would erupt in the case of a deep-sea supply ship near his own town guard mansion, and that group of human admirals who hovered between being eaten bankrupt and about to be eaten bankrupt every day.

Oh king, this kind of blatant behavior of the enemy is known to the other deep-sea habitats, and before the ship girl can fight, we will be killed by our own people.

Wait, could it be that the admiral of the town guard mansion opposite is the king's own son? Xiaobei really couldn't think of any other circumstances that would make his own king behave like this.

Even if he is interested in the human admiral of the Admiral's Mansion opposite, as the deep-sea dwelling Ji who is in charge of the deep-sea fleet in the sea area, the choice he should make is to rush up and grab it directly with most of it.

It is only if the other party's admiral and the deep sea habitat have a similar relative, or that kind of particularly close family relationship, it is possible for the king of his own family to give orders that suffer from gains and losses, and at the same time think of ways to send resources but do not want to be noticed by the other party.

Do I know too much, if I know this kind of thing, will I be dismantled by the king and thrown to the deep-sea sharks?

Xiaobei instantly felt the temperature around him swishing cold, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

The deep-sea shark is okay, don't be a deep-sea octopus, I'd rather blow myself up when I am eaten by a deep-sea octopus.

Xiaobei, who seems to have been convinced of his guess, has begun to think of the scene where he was secretly executed because he knew too much of the secrets of the King of the Deep Sea.

"Huh......" The deep sea perch who was correcting the document sneezed inexplicably.

"Do you have a cold? Or is someone talking about me? The deep-sea habitat Ji glanced out of the deep window, and looked at the hundreds of deep-sea ships in the deep-sea habitat harbor led by him.

"It seems that I'm too tired, and I should take a break." It hasn't been long since he became a deep-sea rooster, and the construction of the deep-sea fleet has only just been completed, and the surrounding area has not yet been completely stabilized, so he can't tire himself out so quickly.

The deep sea Qiji, who stretched her waist, looked at the room decorated according to her own ideas, as well as the piles of documents on the table to be corrected, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that no matter where you are, you have the same life, and you can't be idle." ”

It's a pity that the rest time arranged for herself by the deep sea perch didn't let this well-resourced deep sea perch rest for long, and he heard his adjutant shouting "Boss!!!!! The voice rushed in.

By the way, with a "bang", the wooden door that the deep sea Qiji snatched from a human town guard mansion was kicked into combustible garbage by her adjutant.

Of course, the result was that a certain adjutant was once again aimed at the head by the super-large caliber naval gun of the deep sea Qiji because of her words and deeds.

"If it doesn't matter, I think I can change an adjutant." The cold words were accompanied by the sound of cannonballs being loaded in the room of the deep sea perch.

"Old, old, boss, the little one has something important, it's really important, don't, don't shoot! Things in this room are very expensive! ”

It may have been that the last sentence had an effect, and Fukami Suhime slowly withdrew her naval gun.

Compared to this adjutant who has nothing other than being able to fight and be beaten, Lord Shenhai Qihime still cares more about the things in this room.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" The deep sea Qiji, who sat down again, began to correct the documents again, and asked without raising her head.

"wo-chan is missing!" The adjutant, who had escaped death again, patted Pingping's chest and said.

"Which wo-chan?" The deep sea perched still didn't raise her head.

"That's the wo...... Don't shoot, your own people, no, the small thing is to say, Colonel wo is missing. The adjutant saw that there was a little movement in the ship's outfit of Lord Qi Ji, and hurriedly finished his words at one time.

"Colonel wo? That wo-chan? She went out to find food on her own again? "It seems that the personality of his subordinates is very well grasped by Lord Qihime.

"It's a little different this time, the radar shows that the last place where wo-chan appeared seems to be the area of the town guard's mansion."

"Which town guard?" The deep sea perch, who was wiping the quill in her hand and breaking it, raised her head and asked nervously.

"It's the new town guard mansion, don't worry, Colonel wo, although she has a little problem with her brain, there shouldn't be any danger with her combat effectiveness." The adjutant seemed to feel a little unfinished after speaking, and added, "If you haven't been hungry too much." ”

"Gather all the officers on the front line who are idle and let them go at once...... Forget it, I'll arrange it, you go and find all the ones who are free now and have nothing to do. ”

It's not the aircraft carrier that can't be fed at all! Deep Sea Qi Ji said in a panic.

Seeing his own boss like this, the adjutant's brain circuit that felt that he was finally sure of something was in tune with Xiaobei, and the admiral of the town guard mansion really had an inexplicable relationship with the boss.

But her next thoughts are not as simple as Xiaobei's.

Compared with dismantling the ship, feeding sharks and octopus or something, the adjutant was most worried about his own boss pinching himself into a ball and stuffing it into the muzzle of the gun as a salute bomb and firing it.

Alas, how did I get on such a boss?