Chapter 755: Gathering! Raiders of the Deep!
The town of Palermo, Sicily, Italy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Veneto sat in her office, flipping through the catalogue of recent deals with the Deepsea Guard, her other hand subconsciously trying to pick up the coffee cup on the table.
The 19th-century nostalgic phone on his desk rang at this time, and Veneto had no choice but to pick up the receiver instead.
"Lu Ze, it's really rare that you will take the initiative to contact me, is it to discuss business, or is it just because you miss me?"
"Uh... Big sister, I'm sorry to come... Neither. β
"I'm still as honest as ever, and you don't like a girl in Italy."
Veneto put down the trading catalogue in his hand and picked up his coffee cup to take a sip.
"Many ship girls have said this to me, but eldest sister, this time is considered a benefit, right? Are you interested in the newly born Deep-Sea Habitat Crusade? β
"Benefits? You want me to support you...... But it doesn't matter, tell me the coordinates location. β
Veneto placed the cup on the table again and found a pen and notebook.
"The Puerto Rico Trench, a little bit far, should be accessible in half a day."
When the Admiral told Veneto where the ruins were, and a few minor precautions, the door to Veneto's office was pushed open, and Veneto's sister, Leorito's part-time secretary, was standing in the doorway.
Leorito knocked on the door of his room, hoping to get his sister's attention.
It's been a while since I've been my sister's secretary, and Leorito really didn't expect his sister to talk on the phone with others?
Veneto made a gesture of calmness, and decisively put his sister aside.
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As a secretary, waiting for his own superintendent to finish his official duties is also a necessary practice, and Leorito just stood quietly at the door and waited for Veneto to finish the call.
"It was decided."
Thankfully, Veneto's call didn't last long, otherwise Leorito might have resorted to the extreme of cutting the phone lines!
"Ahem... Sister, the preparations for the family meeting have begun, and the heads of each group have arrived, so it's time for you to show up. β
Leorito came to the office this time because he had an urgent matter to inform Veneto, since Veneto's admiral retired, Vinetto temporarily served as the acting parent, as well as the two identities of the admiral of the Palermo town guard.
Fortunately, Veneto's young appearance did not affect her rule, and under Veneto's iron fist, no member of the family dared to disobey the eldest lady.
Tonight is an important meeting within the family, and it is absolutely necessary for Veneto, as the surrogate parent, to be there.
"Meeting? Let them postpone it until the day after tomorrow, the specific details of these bills, they haven't sorted it out yet, haven't they? β
Veneto tossed Leorito the list of transactions on the table regarding the Deepsea Warden.
"Huh?! But my sister... Why postpone? β
"Attack the Deep Sea Habitat Princess!"
Veneto opened the cabinet in the corner of his office, which contained various coffee ingredients, and Veneto selected a few boxes of them to put in his ship's space.
For Veneto, in addition to the need for fuel to power the ship's equipment on the battlefield, coffee is also an indispensable source of spiritual power.
"Sortie... Will there really be a deep-sea roost at this point in time?! β
His sister desperately stuffed coffee into the ship's space, and Leorito was basically sure that his sister was going on an expedition, but why did she suddenly go to crusade against the deep-sea perch? At this point in time, when this spring work has long ended, and the summer work has not yet begun.
Could it be that Leorito glanced at the transaction directory of the Deep Sea Townkeeper.
"Sister, could it be... Information from the Admiral of the Deep Sea? β
"That's right... Leorito, inform the shipwrewns to whom the first and second formations belong, and tell them to prepare for the attack, and they are expected to be ready to go to sea in an hour! β
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A girl in love?
Leorito looked at Veneto, who seemed to be going out for an outing, and reluctantly made a gesture to hold his forehead.
Its practical description is not very appropriate, it should be said that it is the eldest sister who helps his beloved little brother to get ahead?
In any case, given Veneto's interest, it is unlikely that he would be able to stop Veneto.
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Houston Town Guard, USA.
At present, the time in the United States is six o'clock in the morning, and few ship wives in the Houston Town Guard Mansion will take the initiative to wake up their own admiral.
Mainly because the dΓ©cor of the Admiral's dormitory is so eerie that I don't know if the totem from the tribe's witch doctor is painted on the wall, and the skulls of elk and lion hang on both sides.
On the shelves of goods on the walls, the carcasses and entrails of various animals were soaked in glass tubes filled with formalin, the air was confused with strange aromas, and the most frightening thing was the human skeleton in the center of the room.
This room can no longer be called a dormitory, and the eerie level is directly related to the morgue, in a sense more terrifying than the morgue.
However... Hughes, who had been sleeping in this room, disagreed, as the governor of the Houston town guard and the position of shaman of a certain tribe, she had long been accustomed to this eerie atmosphere, and there was really nothing in the world that could scare her.
Apart from... A mobile communication device that rings suddenly!
Hughes usually used to sleep under the pillow with her mobile communication device, but the sudden ringing of the bell woke Hughes directly, and she rolled off the bed and fell to the floor.
"It's... That one... Asshole ......"
Hughes is still in a state of confusion, and Hughes who fell to the floor is naked, and her body after a long period of exercise has a different kind of seduction and seduction, which is one of her bad habits... That is, I like to sleep naked.
Hughes stretched her body like a cat, straightened her still messy hair, and leaned on the side of the bed to pick up the non-stop mobile communication device, when Hughes read the remarks on the screen clearly, her last little sleepiness was instantly awakened.
"What's the matter with you bastard looking for an old lady! Not to mention what new ships I found and I want to find the old lady for identification! β
Hughes pressed the connect button, and before the other party could take the initiative to say hello, Hughes gave the other party a preconceived reminder.
The contact shown on the screen is, of course, the Admiral, and of course Hughes's note is 'Goddamn bastard'.
In Hughes's memory, every time the Admiral contacted her with a mobile device, nothing good happened! Most of them were 'new ship identifications' that she hated and wanted to hang the Admiral on the mast. βοΌ
For example, 'Senior, Senior! I got a new ship, and she said her name was Iowa, wasn't it a very powerful battleship? β
'Senior, senior! I got a new aircraft carrier, it seems to be Essex, eh? Seek identification. β
At that time, Hughes's idea was to directly stuff the phone into this guy's mouth, and then directly poke him to death with a spear.
The Admiral hadn't looked for her for several years... This time, should there be any new ship girl, and I want to find her on a whim, right?
Hughes waited cautiously for the Admiral to answer, and if it was really a sundry boat, Hughes would hang up the phone as soon as possible.
"There are no new ships."
The Admiral's answer relieved Hughes slightly.
"But there's a new deep-sea roost."
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To put it bluntly, aren't you here to dry? Fortunately, Hughes is not a deep-sea admiral, even if the admiral takes the Qiji-level deep-sea to expose her, she can accept it very calmly.
"Simply put, I've discovered a new sea area ruled by the Deep Sea Habitat."
"What?!"
As a veteran admiral, Hughes certainly understood what the admiral said, and the chances of catching a rare ship in the sea area ruled by every deep-sea dwelling lady would skyrocket, and she might even get the legendary plan ship.
This is an irresistible temptation for every admiral.
"Is Hughes-senpai interested in attacking this sea area?"
"Are you waiting? Where is the location? What is the time? β
Hughes hurried to her closet and began to change her clothes.
"That's right, it's just that the highest level in this battle may be Class A... It's even harder than Class A. The Admiral did not hide the difficulty of the battle.
"Grade A? I'll just ask you one thing, is there a ditch in that area? β
Hughes had just found a white panty to put on, and wanted to go out to find Helena, but when she came back to her senses, she realized that she wasn't wearing her upper body yet, so she immediately found a white shirt in the closet.
"No, it's like Long Xiang's ****, it's the boss at the end of the pass as soon as it comes up."
"Okay! You wait! β
Hughes hung up the phone, put her white shirt on herself, and then she pushed open the door to the room and ran all the way to the Admiral's office.
"Helena!"
Hughes pushed open the door to the room in an extremely rough posture...
"Admiral, these two are Yamato and Electricity from the Sashi Town Guard's Mansion, eh?"
Helena was just about to introduce the guests visiting the town guard mansion to her admiral, but Helena looked at her admiral's welfare dress wearing a white shirt and a pair of pure white underwear, and the teacup in her hand fell directly to the ground.
"Don't care what I'm dressed for! Helena! Get ready to attack! That guy seems to have found a very good prey! β
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If it's normal, forget it, but today the town guard mansion has a guest to feed! Hughes's inappropriate dress......
"Well, what does a good prey mean..."
"It's the wild deep-sea perch, I remember you are the Yamato of the Sashi Town Guard? The other one...... Electricity?! β
Hughes and Admirals had known each other a long time ago, and of course recognized Yamato and Den.
"Excuse me... Can you tell me some details? β
Yamato didn't expect to hear the news of the Admiral when she came to the United States with a telegram, and her intuition told her that this incident was not as simple as it seemed.
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London, the capital of the United Kingdom.
Rodney was sitting in the audience at the British Fencing Gym, where she usually appeared in public as the lion's lieutenant, but today she was sitting as a spectator.
Today, all the people sitting in the audience of the entire fencing hall are ship mothers, strictly speaking, they are ship mothers of the British military.
They came, of course, for the proud battleship of England.
After the lion came into contact with which of the admirals of the deep sea, he took Rodney back to visit many masters with superb swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of different schools in various countries was more or less learned, and the lion's talent in swordsmanship soon improved significantly.
Luckily, there are a few shipwives in the UK who are also proficient in hand-to-hand combat, and the lion is competing against one of them today, who is also the lion's mentor in fencing.
"Contact?"
At the beginning of the game, Rodney's mobile communication device began to vibrate, and on this occasion, Rodney would choose to hang up the communication immediately, only to display the name on the screen, which made Rodney hesitate for a moment.
She stood up from the audience, crept to the back of the audience and clicked the button.
"Bismarck... Are you still using this number? β
"Not many people know my number."
Bismarck's voice came from the mobile communication device, due to the bad relationship between the Allies and the Axis during the Second World War, the relationship between Rodney and Bismarck was not simple, and they belonged to the kind of friends who regarded him as an opponent, but now Rodney is also old and no longer as competitive as he was back then.
"Is there anything wrong with contacting me this time? This number has not been accepted for a year. β
"My Admiral wants to talk to you."
"Your Admiral?"
Rodney was slightly stunned, Bismarck now belongs to the deep-sea camp, and her admiral is the one who saved them in the first place.
"Hey, this is the Admiral of the Bismarck family, Rodney, you should remember me, right?"
The Admiral's voice was soon heard from the mobile communication device.
"Thank you very much for the last spa hospitality." The only thing Rodney could think of was this, whenever she thought of the Deep Sea Town Guard, the first thing she thought of was not the terrifying Deep Sea Habitat, but the luxurious and comfortable hot spring hotel inside the Deep Sea Town Guard!
I really want to go again, this thought popped up in Rodney's mind inexplicably.
"Ahem... Is there anything you want to do with me this time? β
Rodney threw aside the strange thoughts that had occurred in his head and began to question the Admiral in a diplomatic tone.
"Deep Sea Habitat Ji's strategy, are you interested?"
"Deep Sea Habitat?!"
The Admiral's visit to Rodney this time was purely proposed by Bismarck, and the Admiral was not familiar with Rodney, and could not believe this battleship lady from England, but since it was Bismarck's proposal, of course the Admiral would not ignore it.
The Admiral told Rodney all about the details of this crusade at the Central Habitat.
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Rodney listened to everything the Admiral said, and she could only refuse... Rodney is not affiliated with any of the Townsmen, she is directly under the Lion, and the Lion does have a strong fleet, but this fleet only obeys the wishes of the Lion, including Rodney himself.
"Sounds interesting, which deep-sea admiral's invitation, the concubine agreed."
Just as Rodney was about to refuse, the lion had come to the back of the audience at some point.
"Is the game over?" Rodney covered the earpiece and watched as the lion took off his armor one by one.
"It's over, it's the concubine who lost... The concubine looked a little concerned about your uneasy appearance, but she did hear an interesting news when she came over. β
After saying this, the lion used the Soul Network to talk to Rodney instead.
'Organize a fleet of concubines and prepare to attack on the grounds that they are out on patrol on a daily basis. β
'Aren't you going to tell the military?' β
Of course, he should have told you the location of the battle, right? The concubine was worried that there was no reason to go to that guy. β
The lion looked interested, completely unoblivious to the Admiral's status as a deep-sea person.
ps: The real title of this volume was originally Admiral's Harem... I thought about it and still didn't hit it......
(To be continued.) )