Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Akagi licked his lips.

"Then find her out."

If the dean is beaten up, many treasures will be revealed.

"Okay, clean up the battlefield, we still have to get on with our journey."

Akagi waved his hand, and the bombers that had completely cleared the battlefield began to return.

When the last bomber landed on the deck, Akagi put away her body and put on her ship's shoes before her slender feet landed on the sea.

"bump!"

Because this is not a novel about cultivating immortals, there is no mention of a slow descent in Akagi.

Akagi fell heavily on the water, but did not sink to the bottom because of the unique metaphysical black technology of the ship-mounted shoes.

But the result of hitting the water like a cannonball is a huge splash.

It was also accompanied by a very loud noise.

NO.138 Vittorio's Night Raid

"Pooh."

Akagi wiped the sea water off his face.

The ship uniform on your body will not be wetted by the sea water.

The water droplets simply slid down the clothes and ship uniform.

"Start working!"

After flexing his wrist, Akagi activated the thrusters of his ship-mounted shoes and walked towards a floating deep-sea wreckage.

There was a wooden box on the wreckage with a pattern of a cannonball printed on it.

This is a box of ammunition.

The aircraft carrier does not have a high demand for ammunition, but it can be brought to other sisters in the naval base.

As a big family, resources are shared, and only by working together can we defeat the enemy.

After collecting this box of ammunition, the wreckage will automatically sink into the sea.

Akagi put his hands on the awning to take a look, then paddled towards the next piece of wreckage.

The ship's equipment space is not unlimited, so the only option is to salvage useful wreckage.

Akagi was too lazy to collect those blank cannons.

...ovo...

"Oh mom, I'm so tired and feel uncomfortable all over."

Wang Yuan lay on the dining table and hummed.

"The dining table is covered with oil."

Veneto pushed Wang Yuan.

"Forget it, I don't care anymore. It doesn't matter."

Wang Yuan was unwilling to move and still lay there.

"You just feel uncomfortable all over? Don't you feel any pain? "

Zhang Ning asked in surprise while shaking his arms.

He had been standing there for a long time and his whole body was sore.

"This thing, if you stand on it a few more times, it won't hurt anymore."

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ning.

It has a bit of the flavor of a gorgeous big sister on the street who seduces young men into the alley.

We don’t know which one it is, and we dare not say.

However, Wang Yuan's answer seems to show that she is an experienced person.

"Luckily I stayed in the gym for a month before coming here, otherwise I would have died after these rounds of hard work."

Ouyang Lin sighed.

As expected, there are both advantages and disadvantages to applying to the Admiral Academy late.

The advantage, of course, is that he comes from an ordinary family, and after struggling to gain some capital, he is not far behind those children from aristocratic families in terms of financial resources.

The disadvantage is that he is already middle-aged, his physical strength is not as good as before, and his brain is not as fast as that of young people.

Veneto felt that this might be the reason why Ouyang Lin’s presence had been very low in recent times.

It’s definitely not that the author has forgotten him, but that he is adapting to the current study and life relatively slowly.

All my attention is used to process information.

After things stabilize and ordinary days begin, Ouyang Lin should be able to adapt to the rhythm and won't be so embarrassed.

Veneto looked around and found that many of the Quasi-Admirals were now listless.

I'm not even interested in eating anymore.

After thinking about it, she also put on a tired look.

This time, he was full of energy without realizing it, and it seemed like he was attracting hatred.

Dinner was spent amid the sighs and groans of the admirals.

As usual, I brought dinner back to the apartment for Xiaobai.

As soon as he opened the door, Veneto felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Reputation and Bismarck sandwiched Xiaobai in the middle of the sofa, one on each side.

Xiaobai just held the computer silently.

"How about it?"

Veneto sat on the loveseat next to the three-seater sofa.

"Quite good looking."

Reputation replied with a smile.

"Beautiful? What?"

Veneto craned his neck.

Xiaobai turned the computer around and showed Veneto the screen.

The above is a TV series that depicts the life of the admiral and the ship girls naval base.

This is a very popular TV series in the world that reveals the secrets of mysterious professions.

In addition to the fact that the story itself is very interesting, it can also help ordinary people expand their knowledge.

Veneto glanced at Reputation, and their eyes met.

"Okay, I understand."

Veneto nodded.

Indeed, maybe watching "The Story of the Naval Base" can bring back memories for Xiaobai and help him recall his lost memories.

"But I want to see it, too."

One of the most pleasant things in life is, of course, to drink something delicious and watch TV on a soft sofa after a hard day's work.

At one glance, you can tell it's time to go to bed.

Veneto lay on the bed in her nightgown.

After recalling the TV series I had just watched for a while, my attention shifted to the nightgown I was wearing.

"Why didn't I try it in my previous life?"

Nightgown is truly one of the most powerful inventions of mankind.

If she had put aside her pride and given it a try in her previous life, she would never have discovered the comfort of this thing so late.

"Click."

There was the sound of the door lock turning.

"Ok?"

It's time to go to bed and rest, who could it be?

Veneto sat up and looked towards the door.

She was not afraid at all, because the room was full of her own ship girls, and she really didn't believe that someone could sneak into her bedroom by bypassing her own ship girls.

What's more, she is also a ship girl and is much heavier than an ordinary person. A headbutt can definitely make an ordinary person fly and perform aerial acrobatics.

Not afraid, but curious.

It’s already past ten o’clock, almost eleven.

Under the strong demands of reputation and Veneto's own psychological shadow, she went to bed at eleven o'clock.

No ship girl had told her before that she would look for her at this time.

Oh, she understood, this was a night raid.

In the shadows, Veneto saw a human figure sneaking in.

"ah!"

As soon as the scream came out, it was suppressed by the humanoid.

Her foot bumped into something furry.

"galo?"

A doubtful voice came from the furry creature.

"Oh, you scared me."

The visitor finally spoke a word.

Veneto, who originally only recognized people by their body shape, finally recognized the person with the help of voice.

Vittorio Veneto.

The most serious and quiet guy under her command.

It's so jumpy inside.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to go out and retake an entire Mafia gang when Italy was looking back on its glorious past.

Moreover, many of the high-level pranks in the garrison were committed by Vittorio.

Vittorio didn't even bother to play low-level pranks, as they were only played by childish children.

She, Vittorio, is an adult.

Veneto frowned.

What is this guy doing here? Is this a prank?

Veneto said nothing, silently watching Vittorio trying to pull out the galo that was holding her foot and throw it aside.

The poor slippers were thrown on the ground near the door, stained with sticky unknown liquid.

Vittorio stood on the floor, one foot in a slipper and one bare foot on the floor.

A sticky unknown liquid flowed down her ankles, soaking the floor and leaving a small footprint on it.

Vittorio raised his foot and swung it, but it seemed to have no effect.

At least Veneto didn't see Vittorio swinging his feet again, but walked straight towards Veneto.

"???"

Veneto lay on the bed, tilting his head and watching Vittorio walk to his bed, turn around and sit on the edge of the bed.