Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Anyway, when I was shocked just now, the dirty places were already dirty.

"Huchi."

Vittorio let out a breath and sat down next to Veneto.

"Duck sitting is great. It can minimize the space occupied, and you don't have to worry about it being ugly. Privacy is also guaranteed."

Veneto said, leaning towards Vittorio.

"Yes Yes."

Vittorio didn't want to bother with his admiral.

But she knew that the admiral was looking for Xia Jiba to talk about at this time.

"Uh, why is it so cold here?"

Veneto tightened his Admiral Academy uniform.

It is actually a simplified version of the admiral's uniform.

There are no epaulettes, armbands, badges or any decorative lines.

It is simpler than the formal admiral uniform.

However, in order to respect the rights of female admirals, the admiral's uniform also has a skirt.

Of course, there are also uniforms of the Admiral Academy.

It’s just that Veneto doesn’t like to wear skirts, even though they are more comfortable and breathable, and more convenient for taking exams.

But pants are easier to deal with in various situations.

For example, this situation now.

Even though the snow-white school uniform pants were already black on the buttocks, at least Veneto's buttocks were not directly stained by the black dust.

But even long pants seem unable to resist the cold here.

She now felt like she had entered a cold storage, with the heat whirring upwards from the gap between her pants and shoes at her ankles.

"It wasn't this cold just now."

Veneto shuddered.

"You were climbing that thing just now. You were moving, so of course it's hot. So you shouldn't sit on the ground."

Vittorio pointed to the rock face from which they had come down, then stood up and slid Veneto up.

"Oh my, my collar is going to break, it's going to break."

Veneto was prepared this time, and put his hands under his chin, slightly easing the pull on his collar.

But he also straightened his short legs obediently.

Vittorio let go of his hand, and the white-haired admiral stood on the ground.

The place where they found their way down was behind the wreckage of a battleship.

Vittorio's opinion was that if there were enemies, they would definitely be exposed because of the flare.

But the necessary process must be followed. By falling behind the wreckage, you can give yourself some preparation and avoid exposing yourself directly to the enemy.

It turns out that experience is still useful.

They rested for a while.

"Follow me, Admiral."

Vittorio released the huge ship equipment, with all the gun barrels facing forward, and quietly moved to the side of the wreckage of the battleship.

After a pause and listening to the noises behind the wreckage and finding no unusual sounds, Vittorio first extended the gun barrels of the ship, and then the entire ship walked out.

"It's safe, Admiral, come out."

She then waved to Veneto, who was following behind and hiding behind the wreckage.

The latter quickly ran behind his own ship girl and returned to his peeking state again.

Vittorio set off another flare and led the way toward the pit.

As we moved forward, we were surrounded by shadowy wreckage that twisted as if alive under the flickering light of the flares.

"Vittorio, there's no adverse reaction in that radar of yours, right?"

Veneto asked fearfully.

"I don't have a radar, Admiral."

Vittorio shook his head helplessly.

"Ah? Doesn't the tutelary fort have radar?"

Veneto shrank back.

"I didn't bring it."

Relatively speaking, firepower is more important for battleships, so radar is only carried when necessary.

The space for equipment is limited.

"Then you can't see what's behind it."

Veneto felt that everything around him was gloomy, just like when the crowd of pigeons appeared before.

"I can't see it, but if there is anything, just fire."

The guns of the Vittorio were pointed in all directions.

Veneto kept silent, fearing to disturb his own ship girl from fighting the enemy.

In this somewhat depressing atmosphere, the two walked to the foot of the splashing cover of the big pit.

Climb up this slope to the top and you can see the scene at the bottom of the pit.

Because of this big pit, there is a lot less debris around.

Even some of the debris that survived the impact appeared to be falling outwards.

The wreckage also showed some signs of melting to a greater or lesser extent.

“This really is a bit like a nuclear explosion.”

Veneto paused.

"Don't worry, Admiral. The big event is at least a hundred years away. Even if it is a nuclear explosion, the nuclear pollution will have long since subsided."

Vittorio patted his admiral's nervous little hand.

This guy seems to have a psychological trauma about nuclear weapons, probably because he has watched too many documentaries.

"Admiral, let me ask you, nuclear bombs are so powerful, so why don't humans use them to clear the deep sea?"

Vittorio thought for a moment and then asked.

"So I don't have to be afraid?"

Veneto suddenly became excited.

"Then you have to stay behind me too!"

Vittorio grabbed Veneto who was about to jump.

"oh oh."

Veneto reacted and hid behind his own ship girl.

But I'm not as cautious as before.

"That should be a deep-sea wreck, right?"

After taking only two steps, the white-haired loli became restless again.

"Yes."

Vittorio looked at the wreckage that his admiral was pointing at.

It was a thing that looked like a black steel monster.

"Dinosaur! Wow!"

Veneto bared his teeth.

"Wow, that's scary! Dinosaurs!"

Vittorio's expressionless tactical retreat.

"Are you here to destroy my warrior, Darabonbabandebedibudobirwon?"

Veneto raised his head and questioned.

“Are you the Dinosaur Kuntukuta Katikotsuwasirasong?”

"What?"

A question mark popped up in Veneto's head.

"You were the first to say it!"

Vittorio pinched his admiral's face.

"I wasn't! I had a reason then! From a song!"

Veneto vehemently denied it, but Vittorio didn't believe him because she had never heard a song with those lyrics.

"Look if you don't believe me!"

Veneto took out his cell phone, opened the website, and looked through his collection.

Select a video from a UP user named Hiiro.

"Wow, what's this?"

Vittorio said he was shocked.

NO.256 Filling a hole

After Veneto clicked the play button on the video, a very cute loli voice floated out from the speaker of the white-haired admiral's cell phone.

"This...you sang this?"

Vittorio grabbed Veneto's hand and questioned.

"No, there's no way I could sing this! It's so embarrassing!"

Veneto resolves denial.

"That's right. Your voice doesn't look like that UP? either."

Vittorio threw away his own admiral's rabbit claw.

"Wait, yeah, the voices clearly don't sound the same! Why did you first think I was singing?!"

Veneto responded.

"Ah, I thought you were the only one who could sing something like this. Isn't it said that men understand men best?"

Vittorio raised his head, sighed, and smacked his lips.

"Then why do you understand?"

Veneto rushed forward and grabbed Vittorio's face.

After a while, both of their cheeks were twisted red by each other, and they stopped at the same time because they felt pain.

So the tacit understanding between the ship girl and the admiral should not be used in this kind of place.

"I remember hearing a legend when I first came to the Admiral Academy."

Veneto lay in the arms of his own ship girl, breathing sweetly.

"Aren't the things we experienced something that can only be seen in legends?"

Vittorio supported his admiral and tilted his head.

"That's right. However, the legend of the ghost island has been solved (NO.28). The crying sound coming from the fog at night was actually the pigeon man's 'coo coo coo', which changed its tone to 'woo woo woo'."