53. Don't you understand what I say......
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53. Don't you understand what I say......
It should be said that it is too shocking, or because the echo is too sharp. Even as the buzzing sound caused by the girl's voice gradually dissipated, OO1 was still stunned to look at the golden double ponytail standing on the chair to declare sovereignty.
The look of shock was not so much a fear of the momentum of the Enterprise as a look of disbelief as if he had seen something incomprehensible.
Even the kelp strips that had been chewing in his mouth did not hang, lost his support point, and fell to the ground with a thud in mid-air. OO1 just half-opened his mouth and stared at the imposing Enterprise standing on the chair. The corners of his mouth dripped a string of saliva because of the kelp, and he didn't know it, but he just looked at the enterprise number.
"What, what's wrong?"
Looking at the sluggish look of the oo1, the enterprise number also said a little unnaturally.
"I also know that what I just said is too presumptuous, but I really think so! Why do you want to share your lover with others? That's completely wrong, right? β
"No, I'm not talking about those ......"
Covering his head with a headache, oo1 wiped the saliva from his lips.
"I don't intend to comment on your outlook on love and life, but before that you were the Admiral's shipwive, right? As a subordinate, you have a vocation to obey orders, right? Why do you do so many things that disobey orders? I don't understand that. β
"Huh? Why do you say? β
The enterprise tilted its head in confusion: "Of course, it is for human rights and freedom." If a person doesn't even have the right to decide his own feelings, what kind of person is that? β
"So above this is unity, unity and mutual assistance, and what unites together is fist and strength. Individual heroism is unacceptable, and this is not an American Western, and heroism is not popular in reality at all. Can you take care of the big picture a little bit? β
"I've taken care of it, haven't I done a pretty job of combat missions?"
"You're a pretty person by yourself, you're a team!"
"From my point of view, a lot of people are causing trouble, right? We are all prototype ships, and forcibly blending them together can only reduce combat effectiveness, right? β
"But the sea you are in now is not an ordinary sea. It's not the southeast, northwest, or central seas, or any other small sea. We are in a new world now, and how long do you think we can last without unity? β
OO1 picked up the kelp from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, and said dissatisfied.
"Logistics group, combat group, monitoring group, why do you think it's so distributed? Isn't it for the division of labor and cooperation, better together? β
"Huh? I thought it was going to be divided into detailed categories. β
"You American ship really can't understand people, right?!"
"Alright, oo1."
The hazy Sea Tiger opened the door with a clatter, and came to the basement room with a calm expression. After picking up the paper cup in the corner and drinking it dry, he glanced at the enterprise number with an inexplicable expression next to him with contempt.
"Different birthplaces, different cultural concepts, if we can really talk about it, it will be problematic. Don't think so much, just silently support the Admiral. β
"It's okay for that golden-ponytailed American dog to bark, and the key now is that we don't have internal problems. That damn scum is a deep sea, but her existence is still indispensable to us. I rubbed a copy of the numbers and coordinates she left behind, and I had some questions. β
"Who do you call a defeated dog! You shit woman! β
"Whoever is still yelling over there is a defeated dog. But it doesn't matter how trivial things like this. oo1, you come and analyze these texts. Then something else is fed into the communication system. β
The Sea Tiger said, handing over a thick stack of paper to OO1.
"Huh? What, what is this? Let me see...... The communication coordinates of the Northern Mixed Fleet of the New Zealand Town Guard, the Yamato-class ship of the same position and the Northern Mixed Commando? Is the deep sea even ready for the back hand? β
Flipping through the paper handed by the Sea Tiger, OO1 let out a low cry.
"Huh? It turns out that you didn't deceive you at all? β
"It's just that you think it's been deceived."
The two black-eyed shipwives glanced at the Enterprise with an embarrassed smile on their faces. Then I put this trivial matter aside. I started typing various numbers into the panel. But they soon ran into another kind of obstacle.
"It's a little weird." Seeing that there was a special note, OO1 raised his eyebrows in surprise and waved at the Sea Tiger and the Enterprise.
"What is recorded on this is a vague route and location coordinates, I don't dare to enter it at will, you can judge it."
"I'll see, I'll see."
took the note and glanced at the coordinates where it had finally arrived, and the enterprise number sighed in surprise.
"Huh? It's weird. β
"What's going on? Do you know what this means? β
Looking at the enterprise with a different look, OO1 hurriedly asked.
"No, it's not just me who knows, I should say that all the mothers of the United American Combined Fleet should know, right?" Looking at the number jΓΉ recorded above, the expression of the enterprise number became a little solemn.
"But it's impossible, that place would have theoretically disappeared in silence during the Great War. Even Guam has become like this, and it can't be spared, right? Rather, that kind of place could have been destroyed in the first place. And this route is also a bit weird, why go around this circle......"
So what does that mean exactly? We all know that this string of coordinates is a fuzzy route. But where exactly does he lead? The Sea Tiger said impatiently, in exchange for the surprised expression of the Enterprise.
"You should know that, too? It's better to say, as a ship girl, there is absolutely no one who doesn't know, right? β
Waving the paper in his hand, the enterprise number said with a confused expression.
"These are the coordinates of the Hawaiian Islands, Pearl Harbor Naval Base."
ββ¦β¦ Ha? β
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