Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Veneto touched the top of his head and found that the black and white top hat had disappeared.

"That should be her, EC3 ter-Gufo 'Owl' radar."

Veneto held the owl in his arms and shook it vigorously.

"Cuckoo!"

The owl raised its eyelids impatiently, glanced at Veneto, then closed its eyes and continued to sleep.

"No wonder it appeared on my head the first time, it turned out to be a hat... Hey, why do you like to sleep so much?!"

Veneto was annoyed by the owl's actions, but she had no idea how to cheer it up.

"Um, what is the function of this radar of yours?"

Fukayama asked.

"Detecting the enemy. Isn't radar used to detect the enemy? What else can it do?"

Veneto didn't understand why Fukayama asked this question.

"I understand. Then you shoot that seabird."

Fukayama pointed to a seabird flying in the sky.

"Hit the birds? You don't eat fish anymore?"

Veneto raised his eyebrows, wondering what Deep Sea Yamato was up to.

"Just listen to me, and it'll be over after the beating."

Fukayama slapped Veneto.

"Oh."

Veneto raised his right hand, and a main gun at his feet turned, and the barrel began to lock onto the bird's path.

"Cuckoo!"

The owl in her left hand woke up with a start.

"See? Once a hostile target appears, it wakes up."

Fukayama poked the owl that Veneto was holding with his finger.

"Hmm? Then it should stay awake all the time. You are my biggest enemy."

Veneto curled his lips.

"But that's not the case. You are my adjutant now."

Fukayama Yamato's face twitched and he spoke dryly.

However, Veneto was looking down at the owl in his hand and did not see the expression on Fukukai Yamato's face.

At this time, Veneto gave up aiming at the seabird, but the owl was still awake and followed the seabird with its eyes until the seabird flew out of Veneto's range.

"This is boring. I thought I could have a pet that was always awake, but it turns out this thing can only be triggered under certain conditions."

Veneto curled his lips, his interest in the newly acquired variant ship equipment greatly reduced.

"Cuckoo?"

After hearing what Veneto said, Owl turned around with a questioning look on his face.

"You're not going to sleep?"

Veneto asked.

"Cuckoo!"

Owl shook his head.

"You can't speak?"

"Cuckoo."

Owl shook his head again.

"Then why don't you talk to me?"

"Why should I talk to you?"

"Come on, you are my ship suit. I have been guessing what you are for a long time. How can I know if you don't tell me?!"

"But it's interesting to see you guessing blindly without knowing it."

"roll!"

Veneto was so angry that he kicked the owl out.

"I'm telling you, you're abusing animals. It's wrong."

The owl flew a circle in the air following the force, came back and landed on Veneto's head, and said.

"Let's start frying fish."

Veneto doesn't seem to care about his ship's equipment at all.

The enterprise's bird is aloof, and Jiaozi's bird is funny, but neither of them will laugh at their own owners like their own birds do.

What a shame! She was a battleship, but she was mocked and ridiculed by her own equipment.

There is nothing more tragic than this, because the two are one and the same.

Just like conjoined twin brothers who dislike each other but can't throw each other away.

“I think it’s quite interesting.”

Deep Sea Yamato crossed his arms and watched Veneto bickering with his own fleet.

Although most of the Deep Sea Deans in the Deep Sea Camp have human-like ship equipment, they can basically not speak and their IQ is not very high.

Unlike the Kancolle's living ship suits, bickering can occur.

It's quite interesting to watch occasionally, just like watching a person's left and right hands fighting each other.

"That sea area. High-explosive bomb, right? The first one."

Veneto kicked the turret that was standing there in a daze.

The small turret was so frightened that it paused for a moment, then quickly raised the gun barrel into the sky.

Although the target is close, by simply lowering the muzzle, it is easy to hit the deep sea next to the empty sea surface.

It is better to raise the altitude and fire anti-aircraft guns, which is safer and can land directly into the sea.

NO.329 Stop pretending, I see through it all

"boom!"

Amid the roar of the turret firing, a high explosive shell flew out.

"Have you got a lot of gunpowder?"

Yamato started counting the seconds.

"Not much, only a quarter of it."

Veneto glanced at the turret, which swayed innocently from side to side.

"It's still too much, but fortunately, we are not in a hurry."

Shenhai Yamato finally understood that his adjutant was smart but had almost no combat experience.

At this distance, we just need to let the shell fly 40 meters high.

Veneto's shot has not fallen down even after being fired for a while.

Only after Fukayama Yamato finished speaking did the shells fall and hit the sea.

Because it was an impact-delayed fuse, the shell did not explode when it hit the water surface, but instead exploded suddenly after sinking for a certain distance in the water.

The muffled sound came from underwater and was not very clear. The water column was more than ten meters high and three or four meters in diameter.

Of course, its power is much smaller than that of the main body's shells.

But compared to before, it is much bigger.

Veneto's mouth was open and his saliva was dripping out.

"This this……"

The power of the shells fired by the ship is almost catching up with the shells fired by the main body before.

This means that she can now participate in battles using only her ship equipment.

The target is small, but the power is great...isn't this just bullying?

Who would have thought that one day, Veneto could have so much fun?

"Well, it seems that I have really changed."

Veneto accepted the 'reality' somewhat helplessly.

"Don't think too much. Just be my adjutant."

Fukayama thought for a moment and spoke.

"It's easy for you to say."

Veneto muttered.

"Let's go fishing."

She poked the white owl with her finger.

"Do I have a share?"

"If you don't catch it, it will be gone."

"Pullingleng!"

The white and black figure flew out and flew to the location where the Veneto shell exploded.

After circling in the sky for a while, the owl probably saw its target, lowered its altitude, reached into the water with its claws, and caught a fish that was twice its size.

"Salmon, a good catch. This thing is delicious. Harbor Princess has made it."

Fukayama's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

There are people in the deep sea who know how to cook. In fact, Harbor Princess knows how to cook.

After all, it is also the embodiment of a port, so it seems there is nothing wrong with having cooking skills.

Deep Sea Yamato used to often eat with Harbor Princess.

Occasionally, you can eat some delicious food.

This salmon is one of them.

Veneto thought about it. To her, all fish looked the same.

There are only two types: those from the sea and those from the river.

There are two types of fishy smells: the fishy smell from the sea and the fishy smell from the river.

The fishy smell from the sea can be dealt with by using sugar and cooking wine, and the earthy smell from the river can be dealt with by using vinegar and pepper.

She thinks that the reason why Shenhai Yamato always thinks that the Shenhai people’s cooking skills are not good is most likely a problem with the seasoning.

In the closed environment of the deep sea, it is difficult to obtain seasonings.

In other words, when low-level deep-sea robbers go out to rob, it would be good if they can remember to bring back oil, bullets, steel and aluminum.

Don't expect those brainless guys to bring back any seasonings.

Low-level deep-sea scientists don’t recognize those things.

Owl dumps the salmon onto the deck of the small deep-sea submarine Iroha.

Iroha pounced on it quickly, grabbed the fish between his hands, and threw it into his cabin.

Veneto clearly heard a "Duang" sound, which was probably the sound of the fish head hitting the metal floor.

Seeing that the fish was doomed, Veneto hurriedly urged his owl.