But the light cruiser Yohime quickly swam back, his hands on his laps, his body and waist like rippling water, swimming fast, like a panicked sardine, rushed back to Lofes, and shouted, "Lord Suhime, the submarine...... A submarine for man! ”

Lofes frowned and stood up, closed his eyes for a second, opened his eyes and said, "It's just a lone deep-sea submarine." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoDon't panic, even if you come to an army, you can't change anything. ”

Light cruiser Ji calmed down, suddenly satisfied with happiness, soaked in a warm sense of security, nodded and said seriously: "Yes, yes, yes - thinking about it this way, it is likely to be a lost scientific exploration submarine, if it is a military submarine, it will be too stupid." ”

The curiosity in Lofes's heart burned fiercely, and he lowered his head and gently pressed the beauty's cheeks, and the encrypted sonar command spread quickly and unharmedly with the help of the benign medium of "sea water": "Invasion alert." The following units of the No. 1 nest light patrol come with me. ”

Then Lofes gently swung his bare feet and swam towards the shallow sea, his light feather coat fluttering in the current, like a graceful rippling umbrella jellyfish, and from a distance, more like a fluttering butterfly dancing in the deep sea.

Behind her, the entire seabed trembled suddenly, as if the seabed had risen up, and countless light cruisers were densely woven together, and the black pressure floated on the ground to chase after her. Their white skin and pitch-black uniforms mingle with bright markings; The hideous naval guns and wild armor are sexily equipped on the slender body, which is a thrilling beauty. They silently hurried up to the surface, dense as a swarm of black-pressed wild bees, but when they looked closer, they maintained a precise distance between the dense squares, and when they roamed freely, it was like a waltz on the dance floor, everyone spun rapidly, but none of them collided. They are like a group of elegant and beautiful sardines, flying side by side in the sea in tacit understanding, even if the time is right, they are also orderly, maintaining a precise balance from second to millimeter.

In the shallow sea where the glimmer of light is bursting, a pebble-like deep-sea exploration submarine is hanging above the head of the Deep Sea Regiment, diving rapidly.

Lofes's mind flickered, and the activated cellular network had already conveyed the new order. Like a sugar cube dissolving in the water, the deep sea regiment that the black pressure chased after it suddenly dispersed: from the incomparably dense black pressure group, it suddenly scattered into a huge spherical encirclement, and countless sabre-rattling deep-sea 20.3 mm combined guns aimed at the submarine in unison.

Even if the combined gun overcomes the resistance of seawater, it can accurately hit a moving target within 10 kilometers. As long as Lopis kills and gives an order, the uninvited guest will be pierced by countless snow-white cannonballs, and the picture will be spectacular like a dandelion bud ten kilometers in diameter.

But the submarine was still slowly approaching without knowing the depths.

Lopis stopped floating. She had risen six kilometers at a rapid pace, and was only two kilometers away from the surface. After another 0.1 kilometers of ascent, she was considered to have "left the Atacama Trench", and Lofes was strictly ordered to leave. She was reluctant to disobey her master's instructions.

So she floated in the depths of the fixed water with her chest crossed, and gazed with her head held up with contempt as the submarine approached, like a hunter looking up to a sparrow, like a monk looking down at an ant.

Halfway down the submarine, the light cruiser who followed Lofes took the imaging radar and scanned it, and gently told Lofes: "No weapons and equipment were detected on the submarine. ”

"The Legion is on standby." Lofes decided to let the submarine dive.

The daring deep-sea submarine actually dived vertically, and two small turbines slowly propelled, as if a small black pebble was slowly approaching Lofes, and finally, the submarine's body expanded to the size of a small yacht, obscuring the light above Lofes's head.

Then the submarine turned off and a beam of radio was automatically emitted, which began to communicate wirelessly with Lofes:

"Sure enough, the fortress Suhime-sama didn't fire at me - you showed the generosity of a victor and made me worship and admire, please accept my respect." - The Detection Submarine repeated this phrase five times in Old English, Modern English, Arabic, Greek, and Hebrew.

"You're human." Lofes deciphered the radio in a flash of light, and she understood Hebrew, so she replied at the same frequency.

This was the first time that Lofes had come into contact with xenomorphic intelligent beings on the planet, in addition to the underwater creatures and the Deep Navy. Her vigilance and curiosity reached an unprecedented peak at the same time. So instead of choosing to fire, she established normal communication.

"Yes, I came to you in a reckless manner, and recklessly admired your countenance—the beauty of your country made me glad that I had made a brave decision, for I could see your face through the iron hull of the submarine, and I would die without regret." - Detection of submarines

"Why are you flattering me? Tell who you are right away or die. Lofes had no feelings for sweet words, and she asked straight to the point. Her logic is very simple: put on a favorable choice, a harmful choice, and force the creature in front of her to choose one or the other.

"My identity is simple. I walk on land, dreaming of being your slave; I am willing to humbly serve you, just so that one day you can also step on solid soil. I dream of the day when you leave the dark and dirty ocean floor and walk in the warm sun; The morning sun shines on your pale skin, and it is sure to sparkle like a diamond. For this dream, I have sold my soul to build a solid bridge for you, and as long as you go up, whether it is the continent or the sea, it will sing under your rule. And I'm just such an insignificant person, and if you were to ask me who I am, I would humbly ask you to call me Messenger. "- Detection of submarines

"Messenger, I have no interest in the mainland, my duty is to defend the seven oceans. You can leave. "Lopis simply and simply evicted customers. Her political experience was a blank slate, like a newborn baby, with no idea of strategy and conspiracy. She simply didn't realize what it meant to let the submarine out alive.

"But Fortress Ji! Despicable humanity has committed heinous crimes, but my wrath has been of no avail; You have mercifully maintained the tolerance of the seven seas, but the five defiled continents have called you to salvation in a cry of sorrow. If you must listen to me, I will confess everything: my hatred of humanity has reached the peak of intolerability; My love for you drives me almost insane. I dream of washing the filthy land and rebuilding a new order, and you will be crowned king. I have sold my soul to give you the five continents as the most beautiful gifts. My Empress, please accept this meager offering. "- Detection of submarines

Running out of patience, Lopis replied indifferently, "I disdain to accept your gifts. For me, all five continents are at my fingertips, and you are not qualified to give this gift, because only what does not belong to me can be called a gift. Humans aren't as interesting as anglerfish, and I'm losing patience with you. Next, you can choose between 'leaving' and 'dying'. ”

The submarine "......" was silent for ten seconds.

Light Cruiser was already so flattered that she bit her finger and wanted to ask Lofes, but found that Lophes had no interest in submarines and was barefoot and ready to swim away.

"I didn't expect you to forgive the sins of mankind." The submarine was silent for a long time, still lingering, sending out one last message.

Lofes replied: "What sin? ”

"Humans murdered Michael." The submarine was silent for a while, and the camera "squeaked" fine-tuning, aiming at Lofes's melon seed face, before replying slowly and methodically. (To be continued.) )