As Arden said, the area where the 117th Town Guard Mansion is located is shrouded in illusions, and it looks completely different from what it looks calm from the outside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the interior of the illusion, that is, within the range of dark clouds as seen from the high-altitude orbit, the entire sky takes on a burning scene.

Under this burning canopy, the island where the No. 117 town guard was stationed, half smaller than the No. 666 temporary town guard house, was covered in a sea of fire.

There were sporadic explosions and the collapse of buildings in the fire, but they were nothing compared to the waters near the islands.

In the waters near the 117th Town Guard, a battle is raging that is almost spectacular for the local ship, and hundreds of hero-level shipwives summon their own hulls in this sea area, pouring artillery fire on those opponents who are like herself.

Under this kind of duel, from time to time, the hull of a hero-level ship girl can't withstand the baptism of artillery fire and slowly sinks into the water, and the expression of the ship girl who stands on her hull to meet her end has not changed in the slightest.

Even before sinking completely, he had to shoot as many shells as possible, as if the shipwives on the other side were his enemies of life and death.

If you look closely, you will find that this battle is a little different from the ordinary battle of the ship, if it is under normal circumstances, it is a battle like this, which completely ignores defense and self-protection, just to maximize firepower.

As long as it takes a short time, you can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides, but the reality is that the two camps of the ship mother have always maintained a balance of power, and even the number has not decreased.

Because every once in a while, the hull of a ship resurfaces from the bottom of the sea.

Then the barrels of the ship's hull, which were entangled in seaweed and had not been drained by the seawater, roared again towards the ship lady in the opposite camp.

I have to distinguish in detail, what is the difference between these two factions and the same ship girls as life and death enemies, that is, the pupils of some of the ship girls are emitting blood-colored bloodthirsty light, and the other part of the eyes are only calm and numb.

Judging from the formation, the part of the ship Niang who is fighting against the blood-colored pupil ship Niang is protecting the No. 117 Town Guard Mansion behind her, which is basically burned to the ground.

Sometimes, when a few ships protecting the 117th Town Guard Mansion were sunk, they would look back at the burning island a moment before it sank, and their numb eyes would reveal a hint of helplessness and bitterness.

In a makeshift bunker on the island of No. 117 Zhenshoufu, which was guarded by these ship mothers who seemed to have the power to resurrect from the dead, a ship girl with smoke all over her body and a sword about the thickness of her own body in her hand, which looked like a rifle, but she couldn't find where the muzzle of the weapon was, sat weakly by the wall.

"Am I the only one left? Other ships ......" The ship's mother gasped for breath and glanced at the battle situation outside through the observation of the bunker, and then sighed, "Have they all been pulled into that curse?" ”

"If there are no reinforcements, I will join them in a while." The ship's mother glanced at her arm, looked at the stars on her arm, like specks of embers, shook her head and complained to herself: "Maybe I've joined now." ”

As soon as the words fell, a large-caliber concrete sabotage bomb landed on the shell of the temporary bunker where the ship's mother was, causing the temporary bunker to shake for a while.

The ship's mother, who was very confident in the bunker she had built with her own hands, looked at the battle outside again with a blank face, then looked at her watch and said, "There is still an hour, and I have thirty minutes to replenish ammunition after the end." ”

"But is it really possible for me to survive those thirty minutes with my current firepower?" The ship's mother glanced at the ship's suit that was still smoking on her body, and said into the air: "Kutana, I need a self-inspection report." ”

As soon as the ship's mother finished speaking, a small disc flew out from the shoulder position of her ship's suit, and this small disc floated in front of her, projecting a translucent female figure about a dozen centimeters tall.

The female figure pointed to the ship lady who had summoned herself.

"As a self-consciousness born from the Autumn Wind Pier, you should also know your body well without my help."

"I am not a self-consciousness born from the mound of the autumn wind, I am the mound of the autumn wind." Autumn Wind Pier said to the artificial intelligence carried on his body.

"Oh? I've been with you for months, why didn't I know you were self-aware? The artificial intelligence said in a crisp voice to the Autumn Wind Mound.

"I don't know, I feel like that time is part of my past memories." When he was just summoned to this world, the Pier of the Autumn Wind talked about this topic with the artificial intelligence in his body.

"In other words, your shipboard auxiliary processor has always been self-aware, and has only chosen to hide it to protect itself, right? Even if you're a battleship, you're still a soldier of UNSC. "Artificial intelligence Kutana doesn't know if she's reprimanding or complaining.

"It has nothing to do with the secondary processor." Ignoring the extended meaning of Kutana's words that this was to go to court-martial, Autumn Wind said helplessly.

"As your artificial intelligence, I'm your main processor." Kutana's tone was always sharp.

"Okay, okay, you're the head, give me a self-test report first." It seems that the Autumn Wind Mound has gotten used to Kutana's complaints.

"Self-test report? Are you sure you need it? All the main and auxiliary gun crews are offline, the shield system is offline, the reflex engine is damaged, the conventional engine can only guarantee a third of the output so that there will be no major problems, and the armor belt ...... I'm sorry, but I can't judge how your armor belt is right now, and I'll re-record your status when you become the hero of that general's words" Kutana's tone implied that you could hold on until now...... It's a miracle.

"Are you saying it's a miracle that I've persevered until now?" Autumn Wind Pier said to his artificial intelligence.

“…… It's not the first time such a miracle anyway, so there's no fuss. The translucent artificial intelligence projection is very humane, spreading his hand and saying.

"As a ship, I wish there were as few such miracles as possible." The Autumn Wind Pier said weakly.

"If you can, I'd suggest you find the shipyard for repairs right now." Kutana gave the Autumn Wind Pier a piece of advice.

"Unfortunately, the last repair canal was destroyed eleven hours ago." Autumn Wind Pier waved his hand and said.

"The exact time is 10 hours and 24 minutes ago." Kutana said with an AI-style answer.

"Why didn't you get it down to the second this time?" The Autumn Wind Pier was stunned for a moment.

"......," Kutana said, not wanting to talk to her partner.

"How many times can the energy reserve of the ion cannon be used?" Seeing Kutana's attitude, Autumn Wind Pier immediately changed the topic and asked.

"Three, four if you move the energy you're going to use to commit suicide." Kutana said, glancing at the position of Autumn Wind Mound's chest.

"Then let's make three shots." Autumn Wind Dun touched his chest and said, in order to cope with the worst possible outcome, Autumn Wind Dun placed enough energy next to his fusion reactor group to directly detonate.

As long as it is activated, the Autumn Wind Pier can turn into a cloud of light and heat in the shortest possible time.

"I'm not sure if your thoughts are useful, after such a big change in your body." Kutana didn't have too many surprises about the choice of the Autumn Wind Mound, just like a miracle repeated over and over again, the Autumn Wind Mound's previous life ended with a self-explosion.

"Something is better than nothing," Autumn Wind said, pulling his palms away from his still-throbbing chest. (To be continued.) )