Located behind the Gendarmerie Building, Jianniang Street is a five-meter-wide and six-hundred-meter-long neighborhood that looks green with willow trees on both sides of the road. Although the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is located in the center of the city, there is no prosperity and hustle and bustle elsewhere, giving people a quiet and elegant feeling.

The reason why it is called Jianniang Street is not that all the people living on this street are shipgirls, but to commemorate the countless shipwives who died protecting this island in the Third World Joint Campaign.

Since the Human Alliance was divided into nine theaters of war by geography 950 years ago, there have been four deep-sea riots around the world in this long history. Every time there is a rebellion in the deep sea, mankind has to face a catastrophe, in order to protect the former homeland, countless admirals and ship girls have died in the tragic frontline battlefield, even the powerful epic ship mother can not be spared.

And every epic ship girl who can survive the deep-sea riots, needless to say, is an extremely powerful existence, especially a ship girl like Pinghai who has experienced four world sea battles and is still alive, it is even more terrifying, because even a considerable part of the twelve European holy ship mothers have experienced several generations of changes, and they are not antique-class ship mothers who survived from that long era.

Standing at the door of the villa marked No. 1 Jianniang Street, Ling Yi hesitated whether to go in or not. To be honest, for Pinghai's invitation, Ling Yi didn't plan to come, he originally thought that all this was arranged by the mighty and domineering Pig Baby, but through last night's chat, it was obviously not, then his thinking was wrong from beginning to end, Pig Baby was not the person he assumed, and the whole thing didn't make sense.

But there is no free lunch in the world, and there will be no pie in the sky for no reason, since the assumption has been completely overturned, why should Pinghai be so good to him, and what value does he have for the other party to use. It's true that Blowing Snow and Firefly are epic ship girls, but for a powerful existence like Pinghai, even if the two little girls grow up in the future, in her eyes, they are probably just powerful ants.

"Young man, you are the Admiral! What happened? Running to turn yourself in? "This villa area is inhabited by shipwives who belong to the gendarmerie department, and ordinary admirals can't wait to stay away from these plague gods, even if they are idle eggs, they will never step into this street. And in order to show his formality, Ling Yi deliberately changed into the white admiral uniform without any military rank, so the old janitor asked this.

"No, I was invited here." Ling Yi said with a smile on his face. Since you can't figure it out, you don't have to think about it, this has always been Ling Yi's principle of doing things, the so-called boat to the bridgehead is naturally straight, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so what do you do so much.

"Come to be a guest," he chewed in his mouth, first looked at the young girl-like fireflies, and then looked at the blowing snow at the age of a primary school student, the old man's eyes suddenly shot a bright light, and looked Ling Yi up and down like a son-in-law, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, the young man is good, work hard, and strive to marry the ship's mother home as soon as possible." ”

Because of their status, most of the ordinary admirals are reluctant to approach the gendarmerie ship mothers, so they are basically old virgins.

"Could it be that Pinghai and this old man are a couple?" Ling Yi complained fiercely in his heart, and stepped into the community under the gossiping gaze of the old janitor.

The overall planning of the community is very elegant, and the two-story villas of different styles are scattered among the green trees.

After some inquiry, Ling Yi finally found the Pinghai house in the innermost part of the community, a small two-story white building that was slightly larger than the surrounding villas.

Ping Hai had been waiting at home for a long time, and when he saw the arrival of the guests, he warmly welcomed Ling Yi into the house.

The decoration in the villa is not luxurious, and I don't want the office to be full of classical Chinese style, but to give people a very warm and comfortable feeling like home.

"Sister Ping, are you Pinghai?" Using chopsticks to put a sweet and sour aluminum strip into the firefly bowl with rice grains all over his face, Ling Yi looked at Ping Hai hesitantly. According to historical records, Ping Hai's real age is at least 900 years old, and it is more than enough to be Ling Yi's grandmother for I don't know how many generations, but she looks too young on the outside, not to mention being called Aunt Ping, and Sister Ping Ling Yi feels a little twisted.

"Yes." Pinghai didn't hide anything, and admitted it directly.

"Do you recognize Richelieu?" Ling Yi's fox tail was finally revealed. The sinking of every epic ship is a huge loss for mankind and touches the hearts of hundreds of millions of people around the world. But no matter from that aspect, there was not the slightest news of the sinking of Richelieu from the European theater of operations.

"Acquaintance." Refilling the fuel and Coke for the blowing snow and fireflies, Ping Hai looked at Ling Yi with some curiosity and said, "What are you asking her for?" ”

"It's nothing, just out of curiosity, wanting to find out." Naturally, it was impossible for Ling Yi to tell anyone else that Richelieu was in the slums of Yuheng Mansion and that the battleship Heroic Soul had been banned.

"That's it! Come to think of it, in fact, because the relationship between the two major theaters of Asia and Europe is not very good, and I don't know much about Richelieu, how can I say it! Fifty years ago, at the World Navy Joint Conference, I only had a few brief exchanges with her, and she felt as cold and noble as her nickname, Cardinal. With that, Ping Hai took out a photo from the ship's space and handed it to Ling Yi.

"She's the one in the first row."

This is a big group photo, and every woman in it has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, needless to say, they must be epic ship girls. The woman in the middle had an indifferent expression, although it was just a photo, it also gave Ling Yi a sense of nobility. In fact, none of this is important, the key is that Richelieu and Li Qing in the photo are exactly the same, except for the clothes, there is no difference. But you must know that even if they are epic ship mothers who have inherited the name of the same battleship, their appearance can be said to be completely different, not the same, take Blowing Snow as an example. Counting Ling Yi's sister, she has appeared a total of five times in the history of this world, but according to the photos circulating on the Internet, although they are all elementary school students, they have nothing in common, and they can be distinguished at a glance as five different little girls. Only the extremely close blood descendant of the ship lady can be very similar in appearance to the mother of the epic ship girl, which undoubtedly proves once again the fact that Li Qing is the biological daughter of the former European emperor.

"Sister Ping, did Richelieu sink?" Ling Yi seemed to be careless, but in fact, his heart had already been raised to his throat. If Richelieu hadn't sunk yet, then the system was a little more powerful than he imagined, breaking the inherent rule that this was the only epic ship in this world for thousands of years.