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'Failed......

Look at the pale lights on the ceiling. Number 111 sighed slightly.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he really faced this scene, No. 111 still felt that his chest was slightly tight, as if he was blocked by something.

There were so many things I wanted to say to the Admiral, but I couldn't say anything.

Even she didn't know why, in the face of the admiral at that time, No. 111 actually just calmly saluted, and then returned to this warehouse as originally planned. It wasn't until he sat in his chair and looked at the pale light that Number 111 felt his soul come back to him.

If you start counting when you see the main flagship of the Southern Deep Sea, about four hours have passed.

In this not a short period of time, the Admiral and the OO1 were in the port command room, and that was the only thing they did. That's search. I kept searching the Hawaiian waters with the high submersible.

This is not to say that the Admiral is actually double-faced, and he is still very honest when he says that he trusts other people's bodies. It's not like that. The Admiral, as a human being, is somewhat unusually trusting of words.

The reason for the Admiral's caution is that the judgment of the deep sea is usually different from that of humans.

For the deep sea, it may be labeled as a non-human creation, but for humans it may not be so. From the side of caution. The Admiral could not only believe the words of the Deep Sea Adjutant, and he had to use a submersible to search the waters of Hawaii.

As a product that carries countless ancient technologies and integrates the subspace capabilities of the ship's mother, the handling and pre-progress of the submersible are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After bidding farewell to the still twisting southern deep sea, the Admiral and the OO1 quickly searched for that coordinate. Just in case, not only did the Admiral be cautious, but even No. 1 spit out the dried salted fish in his mouth, and operated on the control panel with a solemn face. Hopefully find a little bit of a useful piece about that magnificent ruin.

In fact, the submersible's performance was unexpectedly good, and it only took two hours to search the surrounding waters. A three-dimensional modeling was also organized.

But. There are no remnants of antiquity at all.

At least not at all during the time that 111 had been with the Admiral.

Beneath the ocean is an endless supply of corals and marine flora and fauna, as well as the remains of microbes and schools of fish. Nothing beyond that.

It was as if the deep-sea graveyard they had just faced was an illusion, compared to the cemetery that had stood still at that time. Time here is clearly flowing according to normal time. Countless reefs and schools of fish have completely devoured the last treasures of ancient humanity.

“…… The original location has been reached, and there is now a high-quality deep-water port, but there are no traces of artefacts. ”

"Keep scouting the surroundings."

"Yes."

And then it went on like that for a while.

"There are some anomalous traces, which have been identified as the wreckage of ancient human warships. But because of the problem of sea rust, there is no way to get close. Admiral, what are we going to do? ”

“…… Keep searching. ”

"Yes."

Conversations like these have been repeated dozens of times in front of 111.

The Admiral gradually calmed down from the original red light, and finally became gloomy and indifferent, and the 111 beside him was all in his eyes. But she couldn't say anything, not even the Admiral himself.

Because going to Pearl Harbor to find something was just the admiral's own wishful thinking. How can you blame someone else? It's just a matter of course. So disappointment is inevitable.

After the fourth search, when the entire port command room fell silent, No. 111 subconsciously asked the Admiral to resign. Sleepwalking out. I threw myself on the chair and realized what I had done. But if you want to go back now, it's probably too late, and there is no point in it. Because there was nothing in that place but a port.

"Ah...... I see......"

After hearing this, the original embarrassed plan ship No. 1 nodded sternly. A smile reluctantly pulled up on his face, and he patted No. 111 on the shoulder.

"This kind of thing is inevitable, it shouldn't have happened in the first place. It's just that we think there should be good things in that place. Maybe people in the northern deep sea just think that they should find a safe place, and judging from the results, that place is indeed quite safe. ”

"That's true."

As the old flagship, the enterprise account was also quickly adjusted. He nodded slightly.

"This disappointment has actually been more than once or twice, and the Admiral should have gotten used to it a long time ago. It's okay, just wait until two days. This kind of thing is very common for us. ”

"What's more, for us, the ancient people's technology, resources, or anything can't be used immediately, and the situation is not as dangerous as you think. It's just that our bad luck is as valid as ever, it's not a big deal, let's look away. ”

"You're right. But ......"

Number 111 bit his lip and shook his head silently.

In such an environment of geological change, there will be no deep sea in the short term. If you want to say safe, there's nothing wrong with having it safe.

And for the current town guard, the technology of the ancient people really does not need to be in a hurry.

But for number 111, none of that matters.

She was more concerned about whether Pearl Harbor was in existence or not. It was the man who felt disappointed. He's in a very bad mood right now. That's all 111 focuses on. Whether Pearl Harbor survived or not, it didn't matter to her.

It's just that seeing the Admiral's appearance, No. 111 can't calm down. It was only for such a simple reason that she felt a little unusually tired.

Even if the Admiral was fine, she didn't think she could.

Because she is the secretary ship of the Guam Town Guard, the Commander's closest ship.

'We have to find a way to comfort the Admiral.' ’

Rubbing her eyes and looking at the pale fluorescent lamp, the girl subconsciously bit her lip. (To be continued) R466

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