Chapter 5 You call this a light voyage?!
The Admiral carefully poured resources into the construction of the factory.
The altar-like artifact of the ritual of summoning evil gods began to work.
Because the Admiral was not very familiar with what ordinary construction was, and the arrangement that looked more like an altar than a construction factory, the Admiral really didn't know where to look at the time.
After thinking for a while, the Admiral clapped his hands together and began to make a prayer-like motion.
"Admiral, what are you doing?" The outlying island could feel the breath coming from the altar, and then glanced at his side, as if he was about to jump the admiral of the great god in the next second.
"It's a building convention." The admiral said: "I see that the other admirals should choose a good day before building a ship, and then the admiral in the west will ask the priest, and the admiral in the east will ask the Taoist priest to cast a spell and pray for blessings or something, and now I have no conditions, so I can only pray by myself." β
"It's like it's called metaphysics or something... It's pretty fresh to try once in a while. β
When the Admiral had said this, he continued to fold his hands and close his eyes, and read the words.
"Must be expelled... Be sure to go out of the eviction. β
it... People choose a good day and auspicious day, feng shui treasure, invite priests in the west, Taoist priests in the east, cast spells and pray for blessings to drive away evil spirits, and the ships they want to build are all aircraft carriers and battleships!
What is the matter with the expulsion of those who have words now?
Isn't it better to create light patrols and heavy patrols?
But... The resources that were put just now will be a light patrol when the sky is over.
If you're unlucky, you might get an eviction.
It's been a little bit of a long wait.
The remote island looks at the factories that can't stop running for a while.
There are no high-speed construction materials that can be used.
She didn't have the patience to keep waiting...
Before he admits the great god of dancing, the island should choose to leave.
"It looks like it's going to take a long time to build, why don't you get something to eat or drink?"
Remembering from the outlying islands, this admiral doesn't seem to have eaten or drunk anything since he came to the town guard mansion, right?
"I'd better wait a minute..."The Admiral found a chair and sat down in front of the construction factory: "Ship mother... But they're all afraid of loneliness. β
"You seem to understand what you say." The island pursed his lips disdainfully: "If you have to wait, just wait, I don't have the patience." β
After watching his flagship leave the room, the Admiral continued to look at the construction factory.
Time... It passed quietly.
When the outlying island walked into the construction factory with a glass of boiled water, he suddenly found that his admiral had fallen to the ground in frustration.
"What's wrong? What's going on with this kind of defeated dog? β
The outlying islands remembered that if the human admirals failed to gamble on the ship, they would do all kinds of impulsive things, lying on the bed for tea and dinner without thinking about it for three days and three nights, and even jumping off the building directly.
According to statistics, the admiral who jumps off the building every year due to the failure of the major construction can circle the earth three and a half times.
"Failed......" The Admiral clutched his chest, a look of heartache.
Did the bet on eviction fail?
This looks like a good thing on the outlying islands...
Since it's not an expulsion.
"You built a light patrol?" The outlying islands asked.
The Admiral shook his head.
It's not a light patrol......
Could it be a re-patrol?
With that little resource, what the hell did you create a heavy patrol, and you still have a dead mother-like expression?
"It can't be a re-patrol, right?" The outlying islands looked around the construction factory, hoping to find the newly built ship.
However... The Admiral shook his head.
"Submarines? It's a bit of a hassle. β
It's not a light patrol and a heavy patrol, that bit of resources, it is only possible to gamble on the submarine, maybe in the later stage, this is definitely super good luck, but now is the early stage of the town guard, and the submarine is a little chicken.
"Nor is itβ" The Admiral continued to veto.
"It's not a displacement, it's not a light patrol, it's not a heavy patrol, it's not a submarine, that bit of resources, you don't want to say that you built an aircraft carrier, right?"
However, this question on the outlying island made the Admiral nod affirmatively.
Light Sailing? Those resources have a certain chance of being out of light sailing.
That's pretty lucky.
"No matter how you look at Qinghang, it's better than expellation, don't lie on your stomach like a defeated dog." The outlying island calmly took a sip of boiled water, but it squirted out in the next second.
Because what did she see?
A pitch-black figure appeared behind the Admiral, a tall girl.
The girl wore four tentacles from a strange hat on her head, and after tying the Admiral's limbs, she approached her body.
Like a small animal, he sniffed the Admiral, as if to make a note of the smell, and his face showed a look of relief.
Groove ......
Groove ......
Groove ......
The outlying islands don't want to explode foul language, as the chief flagship of the deep-sea habitat ship, she has always thought that her cultivation is definitely much better than that of humans......
But... Be......
"You call it a light voyage?" The Admiral pointed to the girl behind her, she restrained her limbs so that the Admiral could not move at all, and at the same time her hands were around the Admiral's body, unwilling to let go.
Hm... After all, with such a slender figure, it is a matter of course for a light voyage.
"Light sailing, your sister!"
"Your sister!"
"Sister!"
"Ahh
The entire construction plant echoed with the sound of some collapse of the island.
At this moment, the glass in the hand of the remote island crossed a perfect arc and smashed on the head of the admiral, and the glass shattered... The outlying islands finally felt a little calmer.
"All of a sudden... What are you doing..."The Admiral felt a burning pain in his head, and wanted to reach out to cover his head, but another cold touch, passed through, and stroked the place where the Admiral exuded pain, completely dispelling the pain.
The girl's beautiful but expressionless face appeared in the admiral's eyes... But the Admiral sensed her concern in the network of his soul.
Right... In his own soul network, in addition to the outlying island ghosts, there is a new ship girl.
"This guy is an empty mother! The main regular aircraft carrier of deep-sea habitat ships! But the existence of being praised as the Black Grim Reaper by those ship girls, hey! How the hell did you make it with those resources!! β
"Is it really a positive voyage... I thought it was a light mother. β
"What's the matter with this subtle sense of contempt of yours?"
"That's there."
The Admiral clutched his forehead and broke free from the embrace of the empty mother.
In the Admiral's soul network, all of her data is displayed.
It is indeed the data that a regular aircraft carrier should have.
And... It is an absolutely excellent level.
What the Admiral cares about most is that her rank is Flagship.
ββ¦β¦β
This evaluation is a very important attribute for ship girls.
Where did the ship's mother come from, no one knows...
There are only a hundred humans in the world, and they have the qualifications of admirals... That is, humans who have a network called souls.
And the admirals, from the beginning, there were no ship girls at all.
They drifted from the ocean to the land, and once they recognized their admiral, they would trust their admiral without any conditions, and follow them unswervingly until the end of their lives.
But what is known so far is that their names are all from ships that were once built by humans... The warships that had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and their bodies had been reduced to ashes.
The most plausible explanation... Probably in the indelible history of naval warfare, the warships that were remembered by mankind were incarnated as heroic spirits.
And the so-called potential ... It represents how much memory they have inherited from their own body.
Before sinking, gallop across the battlefield and blast all the enemies to the memory.
So......
The admiral seems to have accidentally created a very powerful ship girl.
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