Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Even if both of them die, it would be difficult to cause any damage to the Deep Sea. It would be better... it would be better to get Yamato drunk like we are doing now before the war starts.

By that time, the flagship Deep Sea Yamato would be drunk. Without its backbone, the Deep Sea would be nothing but a pile of loose sand, and its combat effectiveness would be reduced by at least half.

Yes, this is a good way.

She hadn’t thought about it this way before, mainly because she didn’t know that the deep sea could be intoxicated by white wine.

Should we say that Chinese culture is profound and extensive?

When it comes to liquor reserves, she can ensure that Yamato remains drunk for a month straight.

Because the wine was good and wouldn't cause a hangover or a headache, she wasn't worried that Yamato wouldn't drink at the next meal.

This thing tastes spicy, which is just what Yamato, a hidden masochist, likes.

After getting drunk, you will have a dreamlike sensory experience, which can easily fill the empty soul.

Veneto can guarantee that Yamato will be addicted to this thing.

It was already dark for a while, and Veneto felt sleepy, so he lay down beside the fire with his clothes on.

She wanted to sleep in her own sleeping bag, but there was only one sleeping bag in the ship's space.

If she fell asleep, Yamato would wake up in the middle of the night and think the sleeping bag was a good thing, so he would grab it and use it for himself.

Not only did Veneto still have to sleep on the sand, she also had to fold up a sleeping bag.

This deal is not worth it.

Anyway, the ship girls are all in good health, so it won’t hurt to sleep on the ground.

At most you will feel a little uncomfortable the next day, such as stiffness in your limbs or something.

Even the wind seemed to have calmed down to accommodate Veneto's rest.

The waves hitting the beach seemed to be more gentle, as if they were afraid that if they hit too hard they would disturb Veneto.

These white-haired ship girls didn’t know, she only knew that she really couldn’t take it anymore.

From guarding the rear of the island with the flagship to following the flagship to support other ship girls, she didn't get much rest during that period of battle.

Later, they were brought to an island surrounded by the deep sea. To put it bluntly, this island completely belongs to the deep sea.

Facing the bloody battles in the deep sea and the fearful and cautious treading on thin ice when facing the deep-sea flagship, all kinds of emotions will make the spirit exhausted.

This would empty her mind, and her fatigue would immediately surge up, overcoming the spirit she had raised through willpower, and drowning her in a wave of sleep.

"boom!"

A loud bang exploded in Veneto's ears.

"Ah! What's wrong?"

Veneto immediately sat up from the ground.

It was just daybreak, and there were still a few sparks left from the firewood in the pit, but the fire was already showing a sense of fading and about to go out.

Veneto, whose heart ached from the loud noise, turned his head and looked in the direction of the firing.

Yamato was still lying on her back, but her ship uniform was on her.

This guy had his eyes closed, but a gun barrel on the turret was spewing purple smoke.

"Sleepwalking?"

Veneto was a little scared. Who could bear this?

If the girl is weak and sleepwalking, it's ok. In most cases, she will hurt herself and rarely hurt others.

But now he is the dean of the deep sea, one of the most powerful deep sea warriors in the deep sea, and can kill a destroyer with one shell.

If this kind of thing were to sleepwalk, only others would be hurt, and she herself would definitely be fine.

"boom!"

"Die! All of you who are in the way must die!"

I don’t know what Yamato was dreaming about, but he fired another shot.

A burst of fire suddenly broke out in the deep sea not far away.

Apparently, some unknown low-level deep-sea creature was hit by a shell in the ammunition depot and exploded directly.

Veneto felt that he seemed to understand the severe racial gap between the different levels of the deep sea.

It’s just like in the novels about cultivation, the elite deep sea and the ordinary deep sea are not the same species.

Let Yamato beat them to death or maim them, and other deep-sea creatures immediately filled the vacancy.

Veneto even saw the resources that fell out of the destroyed deep-sea, which were quickly divided up by the surrounding deep-sea.

This scene is full of cold-bloodedness and cruelty.

Covering his mouth, Veneto quickly moved, trying to distance himself as far away from Yamato as possible.

She didn't dare to sleep anymore. What if that guy shot her in the head while sleepwalking?

NO.281 The deep sea can also learn to speak

Veneto, hiding in the distance, observed Yamato from time to time, and then thought about how to escape.

It's a pity that she couldn't find a solution no matter how hard she tried.

Yamato, on the other hand, was sleeping soundly and carefree.

Listening to the snoring, Veneto quietly took out his cell phone, but there was no signal at all.

Come to think of it, if we go back to the past, it would be strange to have any signal.

There wasn't even a satellite.

Time always seems long in agony. After waiting for a long time, the sky finally began to turn pale.

Yamato has been calm since firing a few shots, so he probably hasn't had any strange dreams.

It was just dawn and Yamato had not woken up yet. A tree that was damaged by the sea water fell down and crashed onto the beach.

"what happened?"

Veneto didn't respond, but Yamato sat up and asked.

Just looking at her appearance, it was obvious that she had not woken up yet.

Even his eyes were closed.

After asking this, seeing that there was no other movement, he lay down straight again.

Veneto watched the scene speechlessly.

The terrifying image of Dean Shenhai that her elders had created in her mind seemed to disintegrate bit by bit.

In the end, he became 'a funny guy with great military power but no common sense, whose loneliness caused him to have an erratic personality'.

Veneto didn't know if the other deep seas were like this, but Yamato was definitely the way she described.

…OVO’s timeline…

A full week had passed since being kidnapped by Yamato, and Veneto had become completely numb and had become a professional deep-sea chef.

Every day, small deep-sea fish bring fish, shrimps and other seafood and other resources to Veneto.

Veneto cooked the seafood to fill Yamato and his own stomach.

It seemed that they discovered that Yamato had raised a ship girl, and the amount of food sent by the deep sea doubled.

At first, the whole shark went into Yamato's stomach, but later, Veneto was full and there was still a lot of food left, which she fed to the deep sea that brought food.

At the beginning, Xiao Shenhai had a blank expression and a cold face like a loli.

Until one day, after Veneto fed her, the little deep-sea creature actually bowed.

This almost scared Veneto so much that he dropped the food bowl in his hand onto the beach.

Could it be possible that these deep seas could also produce wisdom?

Or was it the food she fed him that caused him to evolve?

Veneto thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Although the little deep-sea fish had a blank expression on its face, its eyes were much more lively than before.

This gave Veneto a bold idea.

"what are you doing?"

Yamato looked at Veneto curiously, squatting on the beach with Xiao Shenhai.

"I'm teaching her to talk. Come, look at my mouth shape. Fish. Shark."

Veneto pointed to the dead shark next to him, then pointed to the word "shark" written on the ground, muttering to himself.

"Rain, rain."

"It's not rain, it's sharks."

What Veneto expected happened, Xiao Shenhai actually spoke.

It's just that the pronunciation is very non-standard.

"Ok?"

Yamato became interested and squatted beside him.

As a natural elite deep sea, she could speak and read from the moment she appeared in this world.

So she never went through the babbling stage.

This kind of language teaching, although amateurish but serious, makes her very interested.

"I, Yamato."

Yamato pointed at himself and said to Xiao Shenhai.

"Big life, nest, big life."

"It's not me, it's you, no, it's me. Hey!"

Yamato tried to correct Kofuka's pronunciation, but ended up confusing himself.

"It's such a hassle."

Yamato was a bit disappointed.

"They are already very smart. When human children start to speak, they can only say dad or mom. They can't make such complex sounds at all."

Veneto remembered a child she had met before, whose first word was "da da", not "dad" or "mom", or maybe he thought "da da" was "dad".

In fact, the first words a child says are largely random, but they are undoubtedly simple pronunciations.

For someone like Xiao Shenhai to do something difficult right away, with just candy in his mouth, it's already very impressive.

"You seem to know a lot about humans. Tell me about them."

Yamato's purple eyes stared into Veneto's red ones.

"You understand humans? Don't you care about their life or death?"

Veneto felt like laughing.

The person in front of me can be considered one of the executioners, and he actually began to be curious about the human world.

"I don't care. I'm not human. But there are many books about humans in my original body. I have read a lot of them. I am very curious."

Yamato took out a thick dictionary and showed it to Veneto.

The white-haired ship girl was stunned.

If Yamato had a book to read, why did he behave like a fool? She couldn't understand.

Books can not only cultivate people's sentiments and increase their wisdom...Oh yes, Yamato is not a person, she is just a ship girl.

You can't look at Yamato in the same way you look at humans.

"What do you want to ask?"

Veneto figured it out and looked up at Yamato.

"Um, what does human poop smell like? Is it smelly?"