Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

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Veneto raised his eyes and glanced at Fukukai Yamato. The other party was so confident in his own abilities that he didn't show any fear at all.

But Veneto felt a little sad that this guy would wait until they were far away to discuss it.

Even Dean Shenhai knows how to learn and draw lessons from experience, so why do humans always forget the pain once the wound has healed?

"No one doubts that we are doing good things. It may have something to do with the caravan we entered the city with before."

Moreover, as for this family's good impression of the ship girl, unless they actually see the ship girl make a mistake, they will definitely trust her.

When mentioning that he really saw the Kanmusu making a mistake, Veneto looked back at the blue-eyed girl who had her eyes closed.

If this girl's identity is confirmed to be a ship girl, then how should Veneto calm down?

The questions she was afraid to ask became more and more acute as they got further away from the city, like a steel nail piercing the softest part of Veneto's heart.

"This distance is about right."

How long have they been gone? Fukukai Yamato asked Veneto.

"Ah? Oh, almost there."

Veneto, who was still immersed in his inner world, just realized that they were already far away from Saga Castle.

I think it's just asking some questions and it shouldn't cause too much noise, so this distance shouldn't be a problem.

Just like asking the middle-aged mercenary before, at most he would be hit a few times, but he wouldn't pull out any cannons.

After hearing what Veneto said, Fukamiya put down the "rag doll" in his hand.

"At least give him a tree to lean on."

Veneto scratched his hair. Shenhai Yamato really just threw the other party away casually, and the other party fell in the grass by the roadside like a rag doll thrown into the woods.

"Oh."

Hearing Veneto's words, Fukayama grabbed the blue-eyed girl on the ground and lifted her up: "Please choose a tree."

Fukayama raised his chin towards the woods, signaling Veneto to start choosing.

"This one, please."

Veneto glanced at the uncles around him and chose one that looked neither too big nor too small.

Ever since she experienced the incident with the big tree at the Admiral Academy, she has had some psychological trauma towards very large trees.

I wonder if there is a bottomless hole inside the big tree, and what terrible things will happen after entering it.

She didn't want to be suddenly teleported somewhere else just when she had just adapted to this world.

If it were still this world, it would be easy, I would be able to adapt to it.

What if it was some other world, such as a magic world, or a martial arts world? How would I survive there?

She doesn't know magic or martial arts.

Fukayama Yamato didn't know what Veneto had experienced, but she thought that the big tree chosen by Veneto was relatively regular in shape.

The main trunk is not very high, about one meter above the ground, and then it begins to branch out and spread out to the surrounding areas.

However, the tree crown is very large. If you really count the branch that grows upwards from the forked trunk, the tree must be more than ten meters tall.

This big tree is the oak used to make old warships. It is also called oak. It contains tannin, so it is hard, strong and corrosion-resistant, so it has always been a strategic material in the ancient European shipbuilding industry.

"Boom!"

In a hurry to break free, the blue-eyed girl's head hit the tree trunk, making a sound like oak barrels full of wine colliding.

"Uh……"

Then, the blue-eyed girl, who had been hit hard, finally couldn't withstand the pain, and her brain forced her body to wake up in order to deal with external damage.

"She's awake. Do you want to tie her up?"

Deep Sea Yamato took out a thick hemp rope from the ship's space.

"It's useless. She's as strong as I am. I don't think the ropes can restrain her."

Veneto stopped Fukukai Yamato.

"We're out of town now. If she doesn't cooperate, you can just shoot her again."

"Okay, no problem!"

Deep Sea Yamato was happy.

Originally, she was still worried that Veneto would say something to her about her firing just now.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not dwell on that matter, but instead lifted the ban on firing at her.

In her heart, she had some expectations for the blue-eyed girl's behavior. It would be best if she didn't behave so obediently, so that she could fire a few shells to satisfy her desire.

NO.410 The worst way to queue

Regarding the fact that the title of the previous chapter was wrong, Veneto feels that some people have serious problems now.

Just like a certain blue-eyed girl who was now leaning against the roots of a big tree, she was completely dazed.

"Hey, wake up, come back to your senses!"

Veneto waved his hands in front of the blue-eyed girl.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The first words the blue-eyed girl said made Veneto stunned.

"You're playing amnesia with me, right? You realize you can't escape, so you just play dumb, right?"

However, after Veneto had rolled over and over, a vein popped out on his forehead.

She felt like she was being played for a fool.

But the problem is, this girl is too blatant. Playing this in front of her?

"Amnesia? Escape? Play dumb?"

The blue-eyed girl tilted her head in confusion, her sapphire-like clear eyes were pure and flawless.

At least Veneto didn't see any gloom or darkness.

The girl's eyes at this moment were as clear as those of a newborn baby.

I don’t know if it’s because of her eye color or because her eyes are too pure, but the whites of her eyes have a slight blue tint.

"Do you know what amnesia means?"

Veneto was silent for a while, then asked.

"Amnesia means not remembering things... I don't remember anything! Who are you?"

The blue-eyed girl was halfway through answering Veneto's question when she suddenly realized what was happening to her and immediately became anxious.

"Why are you panicking?! We are your enemies. You just had a fight with us. So, you never told us who you are, and we want to know this now."

Veneto slapped the blue-eyed girl on the forehead.

Now the girl is sitting on the uncle, so there is no situation where Veneto cannot reach the other person's forehead.

"Ah, it hurts."

The blue-eyed girl was stunned, and her fair forehead quickly turned red. Then she remembered the pain and quickly covered her forehead.

"Tell me! Tell me who you are!"

Fukayama grabbed the blue-eyed girl by the neck and shook her violently.

"Uh uh uh!"

The blue-eyed girl's neck was almost broken by Fukayama Yamato's shaking, and she cried in pain.

"Hey, hey, strangle him to death."

Veneto quickly held down Deep Sea Yamato's hands.

Fukamiya loosened his hand, but tapped the back of his left wrist with his right hand.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll go eat after I ask you."

Veneto waved her hands helplessly. Fukayama Yamato was reminding her that it was getting late and time to eat.

For a guy who has no laws and regards human life as worthless, he would strangle someone to death just for a delicious meal.

"So, who are you?"

After calming Fukayama, Veneto continued questioning the blue-eyed girl.

"I just remember that my name was... something like the Clearer, I think."

The Clearer hesitated for a long time before saying his name.

However, this strange name reminded Veneto of the senior managers of Rense's gang.

"Do you know the Purifier?"

Perhaps the cleaner in front of him is one of Rensai’s management.

If that's the case, then capturing the ship girl makes sense.

If you put yourself in Veneto's shoes, if he were Rense's character, he would probably do the same.

The best way to understand your enemy is to let him speak for himself.

If the enemy is unwilling to speak for himself, then tie one up and study him slowly.

But Veneto comforted herself again, saying that she didn't know that Rensai could have blue eyes, so it was normal that she didn't recognize him.

All I can say is that her understanding of this new thing, Rensai, is still too superficial.

"Who is the Purifier? Should I know him? Is he related to me? We both have the word 'purifier' in our names."

The cleaner didn't ask whether he knew the person or not. Instead, he asked a barrage of questions.

This is more consistent with the characteristics of selective amnesia.

He can speak, do things, and even knows his own name, but his memory is poor and he doesn't know his past, where he came from, or where he is going.

It's hard to tell whether this is forgetting something important or something unimportant.

If one forgets intelligence, language, and even the ability to walk, then it seems that these are relatively important things that have been forgotten.

But the meaning of life, everything that happened in the past has been forgotten, and it seems that some unimportant things have not been forgotten.

All I can say is that some people are happy when they forget the past, while others are miserable when they forget it.

Veneto didn't know what kind of guy in front of him was. Maybe this guy was just lying.

But the other party insisted that he had forgotten everything, and she couldn't really get into his head to see whether he had really forgotten or was just pretending to forget.

"Forget it, let's eat first."

Veneto compromised reluctantly.

There's no point wasting time here with this Clearer. It's better to appease Deep Sea Yamato's belly first to prevent him from going crazy.

Raising the Deep Sea Yamato is just like a trainer raising a lion or tiger. Once the beast's stomach is filled, it will naturally become obedient.

But if you keep it hungry, the hungry beast will eat you.

Although Deep Sea Yamato will not eat people, it can go crazy.

Veneto didn't think that even if he was strengthened by the Deep Sea, he would be able to suppress Deep Sea Yamato.

This short experience was enough to teach her a lesson.

"Great!"

Fukayama was jumping around excitedly.

"It's forbidden, let's go."

Veneto patted Fukayama and said.