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Ten minutes ago, on the winding road to Tianjing

"Miss Zuihe? What's that place over there? ”

"It's all said that it's okay to just call me Ruihe...... Where, where? ”

"It's over there."

No. 111 pointed to a port full of lights with some confusion, looked at the endless stream of cars below, and looked at the old native of Tianjing beside him in puzzlement.

Because of the previous Kaga, No. 111 actually has a good impression of Zuizuru. Although this level of goodwill is due to the fact that Kaga's hatred is too stable, it has to be said that Zuizuru is actually a very talkative prototype ship. Almost all questions are answered.

Faced with the questions of No. 111 along the way, this prototype ship, who had been in Tianjing for quite some time, took the trouble to answer them one by one. I don't know what the atmosphere is like with Kaga and Enterprise and H-43 behind the scenes, but at least the atmosphere between No. 111 and Zuizuru is still relatively friendly. There was no great hostility between them, but they were very eager to communicate.

"Oh? Over there? It's also a place for boats. It's just that it's not like you, it's official. If I'm not mistaken, it's the Governor's Office of New Zealand, right? ”

Face the colorful firelight in the distance. Zuihe held the steering wheel with one hand and shrugged his shoulders senselessly.

"It's really rushing, it's going to take a week anyway, so why are you in a hurry."

"But why in that direction?"

Looking at the scale of the port, No. 111 said with a little puzzlement.

"Judging from the topography and structure, it shouldn't be used as a mooring area for the town guard, right? Rather, it should be used as a semi-fortress facility for large warships or transports......"

"Ahh It used to be like that, but times are different. Glancing at the brightly lit night harbor, Zuihe blew the sea on his forehead, leaned on the driver's seat a little lazily, and said absentmindedly while pulling the steering wheel.

"As you know over the years, the Deep Sea Fleet is not as aggressive as it used to be. With the exception of a few crazy deep-sea fleets, there are no war alerts right now. Now that the world situation is approaching peace, the original arrangement will have to be adjusted slightly. To put it simply, it is the conversion of military to civilian use, or the level of defense and secrecy are lowered. ”

"That place was even more spectacular than what you see now, right? There are 3,000 staff on the standing. The convoy of transports is constantly flowing. In the past, when it was used as a dispatch place for supply ships, it was even more open day and night. But now the war is not so tense, so it's much better. ”

"It has become a civilian transportation dock again, and it is also a part-time military troop transfer, and there are no traitors anyway, and the mixing of military and civilian is arbitrary. As long as it doesn't make a big mess. ”

Overall, these are decades of peace that have been extremely rare.

Faced with the harbor that gradually became clearer, Ruihe ended this conversation with a relatively positive evaluation. No. 111 didn't say much, just looked at the bright lights with some confusion. A colorful night view that you can't see at all on Guam.

With her eyesight, she could see the busy workers working near the port. Those are undoubtedly human beings, ordinary people who are no different from Admirals.

The figure of the ship's mother is also mixed in from time to time. Help work for someone else. Although her appearance is just a weak girl, her fierce behavior of often resisting a container always makes the order a little chaotic. But this kind of behavior is mixed in the vast wave, and it does not change any weirdness, but is extremely harmoniously integrated into society.

In the decline of ancient people's science and technology, without the efforts of these near-universal ship girls, human beings will have absolutely no way to survive the blows of the deep sea. Not to mention things like building a city or a peace exhibition. Time passes. It's no longer the nightmare of the past.

"The most peaceful times?"

"Yes, it's the most peaceful time now."

Ah, it's going to turn a corner, you pay attention a little.

Zuizuru, who was sitting in the driver's seat, casually agreed, putting both hands on the steering wheel.

And sit in the co-pilot's seat. Looking at the port without the slightest sense of tension, No. 111 recalled the feeling of being on the battlefield when he was in Guam, and shook his head a little confused.

For Tianjing, it seems that Yiqiē is already on the right track. But for No. 111, who was still scolding the technical manager on Guam three days ago about whether the Phalanx could kill the deep sea, this breath of peace was obviously incompatible with them.

"I hope to be able to make a qiēshun lì bar......"

"Don't worry, how many people do you think that kid knows? Back then, the king of skipping class was the result of all the teachers turning a blind eye, and he was thankful that he didn't toss others. ”

Zuihe said with a hearty smile, and turned the steering wheel to the side.

The lights on both sides are like sharp blades made of two rays of light, instantly cutting through the black fog. With a somewhat excited expression on his face, Zuihe did not mean to step on the brakes at all, but adjusted the steering wheel slightly, and passed the level with a very thrilling arc.

But honestly, it's not fun, is it? Anyway, it's all far from human reflexivity, and you won't have a problem even if you drive an RV like an airplane. As for being so excited?

Looking at the excited Zuihe, No. 111 said in his heart.

"Huh?"

But in the process of drifting, she frowned.

As if something was secretly watching her, the girl was keenly aware that something seemed to be staring at her. And that light didn't seem to converge at all, but locked on herself, staring at her without any deviation.

'Who?' ’

No. 111, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, subconsciously looked up, and from a distance of thousands of meters and countless darkness, she saw the excited look of the girl standing inside the bridge.

'The same ship, the Yamato?' ’

Seeing the girl's face clearly in an instant, No. 111 raised his eyebrows in surprise. (To be continued!)

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