Turning off all the lights in the interrogation room, leaving only a high-brightness desk lamp on the table, Huberian, who spread out a folder, helped down the sunglasses that he didn't know where to take them out and asked sternly

"Name?"

In addition to the head, the deep-sea submarine, whose whole body was still in a mummified state, was frightened by this battle and hurriedly replied.

“U-571”

Hearing this deep-sea submarine's answer, the No. 233 town guard ship mother whispered some (it turned out to be a U dive) (fortunately, there was a Nautilus to help)

"Silence, silence, it's interrogation time." Huberian, who slapped his hand on the table, then asked the bathyscaphe U-571

"Origin?"

"......" The entire interrogation room fell into an eerie silence after Hubelion asked the question.

"Oh, it's supposed to be in the fleet?" Huberian, who realized that he had asked the wrong thing, hurriedly corrected.

"Temporary Special Operations Formation of the Lalaye Sect Shadow Fleet." I don't know if it's because of the side effects of the spitting agent, or if the deep-sea submarines are all cowardly characters, U-571 answered without the slightest hesitation.

"Age?" Unlike those 233 town guard ship wives whose expressions instantly became serious after hearing the words of Lalaye, Hyperion continued to read the interrogation sheet in his hand...... Or call it a transcript and ask.

"Fifteen, about seventeen, I don't know too much either." U-571 felt the atmosphere in the interrogation room become oppressive and whispered.

"Be louder, this is an interrogation room, not a place for whispering, confess leniently and resist strictly." Huberian, who had just slapped the table with his hand and was a little painful, knocked on the startling wood in his hand: "What 15, 17, don't you know your birthday?" ”

"Lord Huberian, the deep-sea ship lady who needs to cultivate self-awareness cannot remember when she was like an animal." Prestige reminded Huberian.

"Even if you confess and be lenient, can you still let me go?" U-571, who wanted to make a grimace and sarcastically mocked Huberian, replied without common sense and daring.

"Naturally, I can't let you go, but I can make you Shen happy, otherwise, I have a hundred ways to make you a dilemma." Huberian explained what he meant by leniency and strictness.

"Oh......" U-571, knowing that he couldn't avoid the end of his head no matter what, shrunk his neck.

Seeing U-571 so obedient, Huberian, who gave all the credit to his own injection of confession, smiled happily and continued to ask about the interrogation sheet in his hand;

"Gender?"

"Bang Dang ......" except for the tethered U-571 who did not fall, and Arden quickly held on to the table, and all the other shipwives present fell to the ground in various postures.

"Can the ship's mother have a second gender?" Rodney, who was pressed at the bottom, complained.

"Female ...... Female. U-571, who didn't know why Hubelian was asking, replied cautiously.

"Huh? I can't tell if I'm male or female, do you want to say I'm a female or a female......" Before the last word could be finished, Hyperion was choked by Arden and thrown against the wall of the interrogation room, imprinted with a life-like figure.

For Arden's behavior, the shipwives present gave a thumbs up and gave a thumbs up.

Everyone felt that letting Hubelian ask him any more would be the most serious stain on his life.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, what do you deep-sea fleet want to do when you come to this area, and how did you get here."

Picking up the Hubelian interrogation sheet and looking through it, Arden asked the bathysiephern submarine U-571 in front of him when the prop was thrown into Hubelian's head.

"We've been ordered to come here to snipe an important human admiral."

U-571, who was dead anyway and didn't care what the consequences of confessing was, replied very seriously:

"As for how we got into this area, I remember that it seemed like a shipwreck was leading the way for the captain, but I was underwater all the time, and I didn't know who it was."

"Fallen......" Prestige gritted his teeth at U-571's words.

"No, not the Awakened, although I didn't see the faces of those ship wives far away, I can guarantee that they are not the Awakened." U-571, hearing Prestige say this, hurriedly retorted.

"The Awoken?" Arden glanced at the prestige around him with some strange looks.

"Those deep-sea ship girls all call the ship girls who are heading for the deep sea awakened." To Arden's question, prestige explained it briefly.

"I smell a sense of conspiracy." Huberian, who still had the interrogation slip on his head, stepped forward and said.

"It's indeed the smell of conspiracy, isn't it the Fallen who are leading the way for these deep-sea ship girls, is it the dumping between the Admirals?" Arden said as he remembered the political battles that had arisen since the creation of the Calle Star Spirit Arbitration Council.

"It shouldn't be possible, it's a felony of treason to get involved with the deep sea." Prestige said in disbelief.

"Crickets are just treason, don't overestimate the bottom line of mankind." Hyperion had a look of great wind and waves.

"Such a risk, even if it is true, is certainly not an ordinary dump." Arden thought for a moment and then asked U-571, "And who is that Admiral you're sniping at?" ”

"I don't know, only the captain and vice-captain know." U-571 states that he is just a small soldier and does not know much about it.

Hearing U-571's answer, the shipwives present all turned their eyes to Kaga, who was secretly drinking.

"Ah, if the Admiral needs it, Kaga can bear the memory of the past." Kaga, who hurriedly put his hands behind his back to hide the flask, said.

“…… Well, no need. Arden didn't think he should go back on his word.

"She's the vice-captain?" U-571 asked rhetorically as he looked at the strange and familiar Kaga.

"Remember your identity, you're a captive now!" Huberian, who had been confiscated and could only continue to slap the table with his hand, said.

As a result, a second humanoid brand appeared on the wall.

"Well, you're right, she's your vice-captain, at least she was." Arden replied to U-571 -

The eagle of the pharaohs, who regarded glory as their everything, and the road rage who was abandoned and betrayed, and regarded the faith of glory as dung.

The two met, killed, and met...... And then.......

"Fat pig!" "French chicken!"

"Dead fat pig!" "Stinky chicken!"

"Marco ......" "You still call me a dead fat pig"

The taste is slightly heavier, I don't know why I think of this CP, about the time when I flew up and shouted "Righteous ......", I was pulled down by a pig and then the two of them died together.

And then this scene was also MVP.