Chapter 207: No Transformation Core

"95 Transformation Cores??" Tirpitz felt that he should be all kinds of pampering after so many years of ups and downs (house), but he didn't expect to be taken aback by the number of transformation cores needed for the transformation avant-garde.

"Are you sure you're giving the avant-garde a makeover? Instead of rebuilding this clumsy British? Tirbitz pressed his chest, looking like his heart was under too much pressure and could be pumped at any moment.

"The soul is weak, I don't need to go back to the furnace to rebuild." Under the repeated taunts of the former German shipwive, the anger of the avant-garde finally overwhelmed the respect for the seniors, and slapped the table and said loudly to Tirpitz:

"If it weren't for the fact that you are a retired old woman, I would have thrown the handkerchief on you a long time ago!"

"Avant-garde, stand down!" Hearing that the avant-garde words and deeds insulted the ladylike style of the British ship, the head maid immediately spoke.

"Old woman?" Tirpitz, who heard the avant-garde speak, smiled inexplicably, and said in a very strange soft tone: "If you lose it, you will lose it, I have seen a lot of the white handkerchiefs of your British ship girls." ”

Immediately afterwards, when the ship's mother present just showed a suspicious look, Tirpitz, whose expression had changed, slapped an orange 9 mobile phone on the table with a click, and shouted in a voice that was louder than the avant-garde just now:

"Do you know that as soon as I called, there were more than 20 heroic ships to educate you on how to respect your predecessors?"

"Huh?" The avant-garde, whose momentum was instantly overwhelmed, asked weakly, "Really...... Are there more than twenty, more than one heroic ship? ”

In response to the avant-garde's reaction, the shipwresses of the No. 233 Town Guard Mansion present covered their foreheads and said that the avant-garde's IQ really needs to be rebuilt.

"It turns out that so many transformation cores are used to transform your IQ, no wonder there are 95." Tirpitz, who looked at his orange 9 mobile phone with some distress, said.

"You!!" The avant-garde, who reacted, immediately took off his white embroidered gloves from himself and threw them over.

"Avant-garde!" Charlotte, who reached out to catch the avant-garde glove, sighed and motioned for prestige to send the avant-garde out first.

The head maid, who had saluted, decisively picked up the avant-garde and threw it out of the room with the action she had just carried Tirpitz.

After ......seeing that the prestige had "sent" the avant-garde, Charlotte said to Tilpitz: "To be exact, only 50 Transformation Cores are needed." ”

"What are you calling me?" Seeing the way the avant-garde was thrown out, Tirpitz, who had just shown a triumphant smile, immediately puffed up his cheeks and made the baby look angry when he heard Master Charlotte call her.

"Mention ......" Charlotte, who carefully recalled how she called this retired shipwreck when she was a child, said: "Sister Otaku"

"Well, it seems that the young master really hasn't forgotten me, I'm so happy to be a sister." Tirpitz had a happy expression on his face.

...... "If it weren't for Sister Zhai, you fighting with Vivi every day, I might not really remember you, Charlotte didn't have the courage to say this."

"Actually, not to mention the 50 transformation cores, even if all the 95 transformation cores are out of me, it's no problem, although I don't have a large population here, the economy and trade are still very developed." Tirpitz said as he rummaged through his desk drawer.

"Thank you so much...... Otaku sister. As soon as Charlotte heard that there was a door, she immediately thanked her.

"Don't be in a hurry, thank you, I haven't said it yet, but ......" Tirbitz immediately poured cold water on Charlotte.

"But what?" Charlotte asked, stunned.

"But some time ago, there happened to be an admiral who took all the transformation cores from me with a document issued by the enterprise number." Tirpitz, who had found a document, continued: "Although I have left a few of the prophets, they are far from enough for you, young master. ”

This is not an unpredictable prophet, because the question of identity can only stand in the minds of the Nelson Rodney sisters in Tirpitz's office at the same time.

"What should I do then?" Charlotte felt like she was a little square.

"Actually, can you transform it in stages, wait for the core at hand to transform part of it, and then transform the rest when there is enough core." Tirpitz gives a very bad approach.

"But if there are too many transformations, won't it reduce the success rate?" Charlotte, who still knows a little bit of basic knowledge, said that although it is rare for irreparable things such as the failure of transformation to cause the disintegration of the ship, the damage to the ship's mother is definitely there.

"It seems that young master, you didn't mess around in vain in the Central Academy." Seeing that his statement was debunked, Tirbitz said without any embarrassment.

"I'm not kidding." Charlotte said speechlessly.

"I'm not joking anymore, I really can't wait, I'll contact other cities to see if they have any extra transformation cores for sale." Tirpitz says a more normal way:

"But it's estimated that it's difficult, and a few words may be okay depending on the face of past friendships, but if there are so many at once...... After all, the transformation core is a very precious strategic reserve material. ”

"That ......" Hearing Tirpitz's words, Charlotte was torn between whether to wait here for a while or abandon the transformation.

"And those cities don't necessarily have the core to be transformed, the admiral went to other cities in a hurry after taking the core from my side, it should be that the Central Academy has some big action that needs a lot of transformation of the core."

Tirpitz told Charlotte everything he knew and guessed.

"Is there any other way to get the core of the transformation?" After hearing all this, Arden asked.

"Sink the deep sea, or disassemble the ship." Tirpitz gave Arden a very official answer.

"Staring at ......" Arden, who knew that the retired ship girl in front of him had not finished speaking, stared at it with serious eyes.

"Well, if you have to ask, although the core of the transformation is a precious strategic reserve material." Tirpitz, who felt that there was something special in Arden's eyes, thought for a moment and said, "But because it is precious, it is a very good capital preservation." ”

"What does this mean?" Arden asked, retracting the psionic energy in his eyes.

"This means that there should be a certain collection among the people, but it is not clear how many there are, after all, I am not a gendarmerie." Tirpitz closed his mouth after finishing speaking, and from the conversation just now, the retired ship lady felt that the routine of the ship girl in front of her who could be the admiral was a bit deep.

"Folk?" Arden glanced at Tirpitz suspiciously, and then at Charlotte.

"That's going to do it." It was Hyperion who spoke first.

“?” Arden glanced curiously at the Battlecruiser.

"If they're not willing to give up the cores, I'll give them an offer they can't refuse." With a click, he inserted the small revolver of the Copycat from the Thunder Sun God into his belt, and Hubelian said confidently.

When it comes to transforming the avant-garde, Hyperion is perhaps more concerned than both Arden and the avant-garde itself.

Because this is the best way to prove the three-year warranty and lifetime warranty of Imperial Technology. (To be continued.) )