Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

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"Sorry, not next time."

Veneto wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't expect Vittorio to be so scared that he would just quit.

I have never told Veneto any ghost stories before, but I never expected that this ship girl is far from being as calm as she appears to be.

On the contrary, when the level of terror exceeds the limit that this ship girl can accept, she will suddenly explode.

"So, where did the crying just now come from?"

Vittorio calmed himself down, quickly turned his head and looked around, but did not find any girl crying.

"Did you hear that? I can't be the only one who heard it."

Vittorio seeks answers from his admiral and colleagues.

If she was the only one who heard it, it would definitely be a serious matter.

"I heard it... But think about it, how could the 'ghost of Rhodes Island' appear on this ship? Hearing it here can only mean that this ship is haunted."

Veneto shrugged.

"Yes, that seems to be the case..."

Vittorio also realized that he could only barely see Rhodes Island clearly on the boat, which was at least ten nautical miles away.

Whose earthbound spirit could have such a large range of activities?

Those ghost stories only cover the area of a palace at most, but Rhodes Island itself is dozens of square kilometers.

But...if it's not a ghost on the island...could it be on the ship?

"Ok?"

Veneto could feel Vittorio starting to tense up again.

NO.29 Wang Yuan, come here, I’m writing this for you!

"Hey, Shimakaze, don't cry. The admiral will buy you another one when we get ashore."

Wang Yuechen looked helplessly at his own ship girl in front of him.

At this time, Shimakaze was holding a piece of cake that had been broken into pieces in both hands.

You can still vaguely see the blue and white striped cream and jam pattern.

But it is impossible to know exactly what the painting is about.

"Really?"

Shimakaze sobbed and quietly raised his head to observe the condition of his admiral.

After she found out that her admiral was serious, she stopped crying.

Anyway, the ultimate goal has been achieved, so there is no need to cry anymore.

"..."

Wang Yuechen was quite helpless when he found that his own ship girl changed her expression in seconds.

But if it’s your own ship girl, you have to pamper her even if you have to kneel down to do so.

"Really? I'll take you there as soon as we get ashore. Stop crying."

Wang Yuechen stroked Shimafeng’s furry head.

It feels great in the hand.

Destroyers are the best!

……oV0……

In Vittorio's vision, although he heard the sound of a girl crying, none of the horrific events in the horror movies happened and the ship arrived at its destination.

After stepping onto the land of Rhodes Island, Vittorio looked back at the Victory passenger ship.

She seemed to see a white ghost girl waving goodbye to her on the side of the ship.

However, there was actually no ghost girl. There was only a white ventilation duct inside the side of the ship.

Vittorio shook his head, pretending that he had heard nothing before.

Anyway, the admiral and the head maid heard it, so she was relieved. It meant that the "terrifying crying" she heard was not just a plot from a movie.

In addition, it seemed that no one else was nervous except her, so gradually she became less nervous.

Anyway, she is not afraid even if the sky falls because she has her reputation and admiral to support her.

In battle, Vittorio has never been at a disadvantage. So forget about these monsters and gods. She'd better just hide behind the admiral.

"Let's go, let's go register first... Damn it!"

Veneto walked towards the registration point with familiarity, but he didn't expect to see a long line in front of the registration point when he looked up.

The line is at least 100 meters long and is still growing.

At the same time as them, there were also passenger ships from several other routes arriving.

"Run!"

Veneto rushed to the end of the long line.

But she didn't expect that while she was running, her feet would be suspended in the air.

When she turned around, Shengwang pinched her under the armpits and picked her up, moving her quickly with his long legs.

That efficiency is much faster than her short legs.

His reputation took one step to catch up with her four steps.

In a few seconds, he rushed to the end of the team.

If Veneto were to run by herself, she might not even be able to run half the distance.

Ah, I envy your long legs.

Unfortunately, Veneto can only envy.

However, Veneto's envy only lasted for a second, and then his face turned red.

It's nothing, it's just too eye-catching.

The fact that she ran over to grab a spot not only attracted the attention of the people who came later, but also attracted the attention of some people who were waiting in line for registration out of boredom.

Veneto and his group are so eye-catching, the three of them look like ship girls.

Her appearance doesn't look like that of a human girl at all. She attracts the spotlight wherever she goes.

"You two, the registration point for the Kanmusu Academy is next to us, not here."

A young man with sleeves on his upper arms came over and said.

"No, I want to sign up for the Admiral Academy assessment."

Veneto could only shake his head in denial.

"But the Kanmusu registration is indeed over there, only humans can register here."

This person is obviously a member of the Admiral Academy's student union, and is responsible for maintaining order at the registration point.

"But I'm a human, not a ship girl."

Veneto pulled out his ID card.

"Ah? Ah! Sorry, I'm sorry. I made a mistake."

The boy glanced at Veneto's ID card, was stunned for a moment, and apologized repeatedly.

Although I had some doubts in my heart, I knew that identification could not be forged.

But most people wouldn’t think that someone’s appearance could catch up with that of a KanColle.

What’s more, it’s too much that his ID card shows that he is 14 years old but he looks only 10 years old.

The boy was complaining inside but didn't show it on his face. He apologized and left quickly.

There were many guys behind him who had just gotten off the boat and were coming to register, so he had to direct the team.

Otherwise, a bunch of people would be crowded in the registration office in a disorderly manner, which would not only reduce the work efficiency of the registration teacher, but he would also be scolded by the student union president later.

As for curiosity, as long as this white-haired girl is admitted to the Admiral Academy, there will be plenty of opportunities to find out in the future.

If I fail the exam, then we won't even have the chance to go to the same school, and there's no point in getting to know her.

But looking at the situation, are you going to sign up with your own ship girl?

My God, he has never seen such an awesome freshman in all the years he has been in school.

For most students, their first ship is built with the resources provided by the academy.

Of course this first build is also the same as the pedigree test.

Europeans usually start with the older sister.

The Africans may not even have a single destroyer in their first launch, and may have to build several destroyers in a row before they can produce one.

However, this girl who has her own ship girl cannot be compared with those Europeans and Africans.

These are two completely different systems.

"Little sister, is this your ship girl?"

Standing in front of Veneto was a beautiful girl about 1.6 meters tall.

The baby face has a pair of big eyes as bright as stars, willow-shaped eyebrows, long eyelashes, a mouth that is neither big nor small, and a chin that is a little square, not completely round.

However, this is not a flaw, but rather adds a touch of heroic spirit to the baby face.

The ideal first love girlfriend looks nothing more than this.

The girl's medium-length black hair was rolled into a ponytail and tied behind her head through the hole on the back of her black baseball cap.

He was wearing a black sports suit.

Although the sportswear is loose-fitting rather than tight-fitting, it outlines a perfect female body when blown by the sea breeze.

The big parts are just right, and the thin parts are just enough to fit in one hand.

Even because the material is not thick, the abdominal muscles are highlighted.

Veneto couldn't help but touch his belly.

Fortunately, as a ship girl, I naturally have abdominal muscles and a six-pack.

No worse than the human girl in front of him.

But Veneto couldn't understand why the girl wanted to hide her good figure.

He was wearing such a simple sportswear.