R:007. Come, count your resources
It's better to hit the day than to hit the day, right now!
After thinking about it carefully, now is the time when there is no one, and the enterprise number from a military person suddenly made up his mind, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
However, just as the Enterprise sneaked around the back of the Admiral and took out a French stick from the subspace to give the Admiral a concussion, the door that had been re-slurred suddenly opened from the left and right.
Sacramento, dressed in white, smiled and walked in from the outside, as if something happy was going on. But the girl blinked in surprise as she looked at the Enterprise with a French stick that touched the Admiral behind him and held the murder weapon aloft.
"Enterprise, what are you going to do?"
"I, I'm not going to do anything. I'm going to eat. ”
Faced with Sacramento's seemingly innocent eyes, the Enterprise suddenly turned the baguette and stuffed it into his mouth.
In a rattling sound that seemed to clamp the steel drill, the blonde aircraft carrier with two ponytails gritted its teeth and gnawed off the front of the French long stick with a hideous face.
In the instantly creepy gaze of the supply ship, the girl clicked and chewed the baguette as hard as gnawing sand, and handed it to Sacramento with a 'kind' face.
"Do you want to eat it?"
The distorted face of the aircraft carrier opened its mouth again and took a bite and chewed under Sarah's toothache gaze.
"Delicious. Except that it's a little harder, it actually tastes pretty good. The weapons made back then, oh no, there are still a lot of supplies left, and you have cleaned and eaten them. ”
"Huh? Ah, sorry, I'm not used to eating this type of food. ”
What's more, it's not just a matter of being harder, is it?
Sara glanced at the inexplicably masochistic Enterprise, shook her head in confusion, and turned her head to look at the Admiral, who was covered in seawater.
"Admiral, you ordered the re-cleaning of the town guard's mansion. It's just me and Shinano - oh no, it's too much trouble for Miss 110 to do it, can I borrow the company from you? ”
"Huh?"
The Admiral didn't know that he had just spared a circle from the front of the Ghost Gate, and glanced at the enterprise chewing the baguette vigorously, and his head was full of question marks.
"When did I give the order to clean the town guard again? How did I not know? ”
"Because the Admiral's spirit looks very high when he gives it down."
"Did you drink too much?!"
Don't just listen to it like that......
The Admiral, whose brain was still faintly tingling, rubbed his forehead and staggered to his feet. Squinting his eyes, he pushed open the window.
The smell of the fishy sea breeze on his face and the smell of paint in the room mixed together, which immediately stimulated him and made his whole body refreshed.
"Anyway, let's call the Shinano back first."
Pressing his eyebrows, the Admiral coughed and regained his composure.
"You have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to do the work little by little, and you can't go to the sky in one step...... Forget it, don't let the family run away anymore, let's go straight to her. Number 110: Where is she now? ”
"Outside the walls."
“…… Which? ”
"Outside the walls."
“……”
The Admiral pondered for a moment. I feel that I may not understand what happened between the ship's mothers.
What does it mean to be outside the walls? Volley Fit? Out of thin air? Is the ship mother such a fantastical lifeform?
And why is it outside the wall? What happened? I always feel like there is a big secret in this town guard mansion, and this is wrong.
And most importantly, is this actually your own order? Hell yes, you drank too much and gave such a fucking order? It doesn't look like you can drink in the future, and it's really wrong to drink......
After patting his face and making up his mind, the Admiral took a deep breath and a kind expression appeared on his face.
"So where is she now, Number 110?"
"Behind you, Admiral?"
“…… Yes? ”
The Admiral turned to look. Sacramento really wasn't wrong.
In his astonished gaze, the girl was holding a roller and a paint bucket. With a square towel wrapped around his head, No. 110, who looked like he had just arrived on this level on a pulley, was looking at the Admiral with an innocent face.
In the face of the light blue overalls with a human atmosphere, as well as the smell of workers holding rollers and covered in paint, the Admiral always had the illusion that he had rolled back to Tianjing, looking at the laborers outside the wall who were painting the Naval Academy.
There is really nothing unscientific about this ship girl, you really sit on the pulley and brush the paint honestly. Is it lost under the ......
"Admiral, you are really, we can't fly, how can we do such unscientific things? You have to believe in science. ”
"No, if you want me to say that subspace is not scientific enough, right? I'm not surprised that you guys can fly, seriously. ”
It's weird not to take off, right?
It's better to say why there is a subspace and still uses human methods so honestly? You ship girls are really confusing sometimes. Isn't it good to use subspace? I don't understand.
Motioning to the question-marked 110 to throw the paint aside, she jumped through the window into the room. The Admiral clapped his hands at the three shipwives with different expressions, indicating that the council was about to officially begin.
"All in all, first of all, welcome our Project 110 battleship to our family."
Looking at the three absent-minded people in front of him, the admiral who gave a speech for the first time was not uncomfortable, and talked eloquently to his own ship.
"Second, I'm going to explain what we're doing in this abandoned townguard. Yesterday I probably didn't say it very clearly because I drank too much, so I'll say it again today. ”
"According to what the North provides, oh no, I'm talking about the historical sources that I've found that basically prove a point. This is where the remnants of Guam's forward base were owned by the ancients. Of course, compared to ancient Guam, it can be said that it has shrunk countless times. ”
"Because there may be a reason for the remnants of the apocalyptic weapon, I think we should have a better plan for the exploration of the abandoned town guard in Guam. Do you have any questions about the semicircular land with a radius of about 500 meters as a team of two, searching in a circular direction with a radius of about 500 meters every day? ”
If in doubt, speak up. I'm going to adjust my strategy.
Touching his nose, the Admiral recalled the information in his mind, and then said with a serious face to the three ship girls in front of him.
"Now there are four of us in total, and the resources are relatively abundant, but we will be adding more companions in the future, so until then, the basic rules and regulations need to be in place. If you have any good comments or suggestions, just feel free to say what you want. ”
"I have a question."
As soon as the words fell, the first enterprise who didn't know where to hide the baguette raised his hand with a serious expression. (To be continued.) )