"I'm a knight of France! The pride of France! No refund! No drop! No regrets! ”

"Stun, take away!"

Although the six-character mantra is shouted loudly, a certain French girl and Emperor Xing are really not at the same level, and Emperor Xing's roar can move Mr. Ju, a dead belly, and Richelieu's appearance of covering his clothes and crying and tears can only provoke people to commit crimes - fortunately, it is not a normal man who is qualified to judge her.

Uncle is not too interested in chatting with a woman about life ideals or something, it doesn't matter if he is fished out of the sea without thanking him, and he puts on an expression of unyielding heroism and righteousness, who are you going to fool? A powerful King Kong fist was decisively slammed into the street, and the whole world was silent in an instant.

An unfortunate news is that after the baptism of black technology armed wave artillery, the First Fleet, which was burdened with a glorious historical mission, was completely wiped out.

Fortunately, the target of the Yamato bombardment was still some distance from the port.

This means that although the vast majority of ships fell apart in the aftermath of the tsunami, Monroe's ironclad battleship of some tonnage was still intact, but the engine department had a little fault due to vibration, and it could be repaired easily, and after all the dust settled, Yamato also put on a posture of "if you want to roll, don't dangle in front of the old lady", and no longer care about everything that happened in the port, and the person who should have escaped naturally fled.

As for the pure accident of getting Richelieu up, this girl's life is really not ordinary, probably one of the few survivors of the tsunami, right?

You must know that in that small-scale tsunami, even the lower level of the deep sea from the outlying islands died seventy-seven eighty-eight, although they did not break the protection, but after all, they are far from the core area of the tsunami, right? Yamato's cannon was headed for the First Fleet, with Richelieu as the commander. And just in the center of the fleet.

Well, this character is really extraordinary, God knows how much incense she usually burns and worships a few Buddhas.

The eyes of many famous lucky E are extremely bright, and they are obviously ready to move - maybe there will be a Baili sister god or something in the future.

"I've finally escaped!" The master stretched his waist and sighed that life was too short to be sexual, but then again. To be alive in such a thrilling and exciting drama is no longer something that can be explained by a good character, nor is it something that can be explained by a strong ability, it must be organically combined and complemented by the two to make sense.

"The ups and downs of life are nothing more than that, the old man has achieved positive results, and there is no need to bother with mundane things."

It's very underwhelming, but for the parties involved. It's almost inevitable that this mindset will arise.

Of course, it's one thing to be otherworldly in terms of mentality, but after all, they still have to keep up with reality, at least now they have to face an extremely serious problem - food is running out, fresh water is running out, and there is still a long, long way to go before the next place where they can be replenished.

For at least a week or two, they could only count the shark's dorsal fins in the deserted sea.

This is simply a matter of life, hey, worse than just getting out of the wolf pack and into the tiger's mouth. It's just that the tiger hasn't come yet, and he starved to death first.

Originally, there was a lot of food in this ship that belonged to Monroe, but unfortunately there were a lot of people who shared it. Hundreds of admirals plus their nest of ship ladies, among which there are many who are particularly able to fight and eat, and basically reimburse those stored food in a few meals.

If there is only a lack of food, it is better to say, let the outlying islands launch a large-scale fishing in the deep sea, or organize those shipwives who have nothing to do after breakfast, lunch and dinner, and they can also deal with it, but the rapid consumption of fresh water is very fatal. Although there is equipment to filter seawater, it is an emergency thing after all, and the production capacity is quite limited, even if it was only the Monroe family before, once the situation is so bad that it needs to be turned on. The fresh water must also be rationed, and it can only meet the needs of daily use, and it is pure delusion to supply hundreds of admirals and their shipwives.

Don't ask the uncle why he knows so clearly - because after Monroe left, his fleet was absorbed along with Aurora's fleet

In addition, there are many problems derived from the large number of people, such as the cabin is not enough to live, the mixed living of men and women makes a smoky miasma (not the smoky miasma on that level), and the only toilet is often overcrowded and queued, and the uncle even began to consider limiting the time that some people squat in the pit...... The list goes on and on, but it is only a little insignificant compared to the food crisis and the drinking water crisis, so it has been ignored by everyone.

Everyone knows that they are fleeing now, it would be good not to die on the way, there is nothing to ask for, even if it is the pampered master in the past, he will bear it silently at this time - take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there are really some brainless teasemen, they have to be able to win the two mountains of master and master, right?

It is naturally a good thing that the masses are willing to cooperate with the leadership, but in the end, specific problems still have to be solved, and the leaders must not starve the people to death.

"If we are lucky, the water purifier will work at full capacity 24 hours a day, and the drinking water should still last for a while." The little angel, who had slowly begun to make guest appearances on the secretary ship, reported with his statistical documents, "The food is indeed no longer sustainable, and I personally think that it is best to carry out deep-sea fishing operations from now on to replenish our food reserves." ”

"The situation looks bad?"

"Not your average bad."

"Let Haro build a water purifier with higher power, and if possible, a food making machine."

The little angel was stunned for a moment, and only after a long time did he exclaim: "...... Yes? ”

"Those Gollum eggs are almost omnipotent, and it's a waste if you don't use them." The uncle smiled proudly, because the atmosphere that had been frozen with a straight face was also eased, "You bring a grunt egg in a while, I will transfer part of the command authority to you, and you can do it for deep-sea fishing, I guess those little things don't have the ability to make something out of nothing, at most build a food processor to the sky, in addition, give me a toilet time limit." ”

Ignoring some particularly strange parts of the words, the little angel was delighted by the feeling of being trusted, and responded very excitedly on the spot: "Okay Admiral! ”

Uncle was almost startled by this neurotic girl. (To be continued......)