The storm that the native ship wives perceived came as scheduled.

Although the storm did not pose any danger of capsizing for the avant-garde glory form, it still caused the steel hull of tens of thousands of tons to shake violently back and forth in the waves.

Let the avant-garde, who remained on his deck, hug his bow flagpole nervously, looking very worried that he would sink in the next moment.

On the contrary, Arden and Huberian, who remained on deck with the same avant-garde, each did their own thing with a nonchalant look.

Neither the curtain of water raised by the strong winds nor the rain carried by the storm itself left a trace on the bodies of Arden and Hyperion.

Even the deck below them was completely protected from wind and rain.

The avant-garde, who was swaying around with his own hull and clinging tightly to his body after his clothes were soaked, could only look at the two starship mothers with envious eyes.

For the first time, the curvy avant-garde felt a little lost in his appearance under the close contact with the sea.

Before this, as a shipwive, she never felt that there was anything wrong with being doused by the sea.

"Huh?" Aden, who was listening intently to the so-called house songs on the Internet in the midst of the stormy waves, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the undulating sea.

A few seconds later, Hyperion also opened his right eye, pausing the surfing behavior of his left mechanical eye and looking in the same direction as Arden.

"It's bold." Unlike Arden, who took one look and continued to listen to the song with his eyes closed, Huberian stared in that direction for a long time and then came to a conclusion.

"What are you talking about?" The avant-garde asked loudly, because the storm was so loud that she vaguely knew what the two starship mothers had discovered, and what one of them had said.

"Nothing." Arden's words reached the avant-garde's ears directly, and the startled avant-garde almost let go of his hand holding the flagpole and fell into the sea.

Of course, she certainly wouldn't have drowned because of her human form.

Summoning the ship girl in her glorious form, her human form will become an ordinary interactive interface as Arden said.

Even if it is directly blown into powder by artillery fire, as long as the glory form is fine, the humanoid form is not much of a big deal, at most it is just a little embarrassed.

Seeing the two starships, the mother didn't want to explain in detail, and the avant-garde could only stare at the direction that Arden and Hyperion were looking at just now.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later, when the storm on the sea had crossed its peak and began to slowly decline, that the avant-garde saw a small boat wrestling with the raging storm.

A very small boat, so small that if the avant-garde still had a lifeboat attached to it, it would be the size of three or four lifeboats at most.

And this ship, like Arden's two ghost ships, is not a monster made of steel, but a small wooden sampan.

Such a small sampan, swaying in such a storm, if the avant-garde heard the Hubelion phrase just now, "What a bold man", he would have felt the same way.

Although it was the last to notice the ship, the avant-garde was not so sluggish that it could not be seen that the small wooden sampan was actually the hull of a ship.

A non-combat ship mother, and it looks like a working ship girl who doesn't need to get hero-level abilities to summon her own hull.

After analyzing this information, the avant-garde fell into a large wave of contemplation.

Because she couldn't imagine what kind of working ship girl looked like this little wooden sampan, or rather, what this little wooden sampan ship girl did.

Is it fishing?

The avant-garde of fishing ships has heard of it, but those are oversized ocean-going whaling ships, and the tiger shark meat that is in very small supply in the human camp has to rely on this kind of ship to catch it.

Such a small fishing boat ship, the avant-garde is the first time to see it.

Of course, after being stunned for a moment, the avant-garde immediately put the question of why this little sampan ship girl ran into the storm to die, as a hero-level battleship ship, the avant-garde knew what she should do now.

Then when the avant-garde controlled his hull to approach the little sampan ship under the storm that began to get smaller, but still manic, and planned to help the other party, the avant-garde heard a burst of singing that I don't know whether it was cheerful or excited:

"Oh, the storm! Although you represent the power of God! But you can't beat me! ”

"I will prove my victory in your roar!"

"Your anger can never overshadow my passion!"

"Your roar is just proof of your fear!"

"Let the storm come harder!!"

The ship's singing made Arden open his eyes and look curiously at the small sampan that was crumbling in the storm, and Hyperion looked even more surprised and confused.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two starship mothers by her side, Arden and Hyperion, the avant-garde would just want to say "well, retarded" to this little sampan ship mother

Especially when Arden and Hyperion saw this scene, although there was a world of difference between the size and size of the material and the displacement of this small sampan, but in a broad sense, the avant-garde of the water ship felt a little lost.

The little sampan surfing in the storm sensed the approach of the avant-garde and immediately shouted to the avant-garde in a voice similar to that of a high song:

"Hello!! Have you eaten it??? ”

Hearing this, the avant-garde immediately threw away all the precautions for sailing in stormy weather that he had learned in textbooks, and directly wanted to turn the bow of the ship and leave this little ship girl with some intellectual disabilities.

Unfortunately, the ship did not fulfill its wish, and when the avant-garde wanted to stay away from this strange ship, the storm, which had already begun to get smaller, suddenly fell back and set off a huge wave.

The little sampan ship, who died in the wind and waves, was not aware of being swept away by the waves, and smashed directly towards the avant-garde deck.

The originally passionate singing voice turned into a song from far and near: "Ahh Screams.

If it hits directly, not to mention whether there will be a pit in the avant-garde deck, this small wooden sampan will definitely be shattered all over the ground.

Fortunately, just as it was about to fall, the small sampan hull in mid-air was retracted by this ship.

Although the ship's mother finally fell on the avant-garde deck and fell into a rut, at least it didn't shatter into historical relics with her own hull.

Actually, it's not that there are no more than three hundred and thirty-three chapters, there is already an extra thirteen chapters, so the number is still correct.

And the title can't be changed, so just go back to the normal number of chapters. (To be continued.) )