Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

Royal Ark pointed at the word "Market" written on the door frame and said something nonsense.

"It's not just livestock here, there should be everything for sale."

Veneto ignored Royal Ark's nonsense and looked inside the door. The market was bustling with people.

"It's so lively."

Fukukai Yamato's eyes lit up a little, she felt that there must be something interesting here.

"It's very chaotic in there, everyone stay close to each other and don't get lost."

Veneto turned around and said to Deep Sea Yamato and Clearer.

The Royal Ark was completely thrown aside by her and she didn't care about it at all.

"What about me? What about me?"

But the Royal Ark's face... Even if Veneto didn't mention her, she could definitely fight for it herself.

"Do you still need me to remind you? As a senior ship girl, how could you not know?"

Veneto pointed at Deep Sea Yamato and the Clearer.

"I have a new ship girl and one with amnesia. I will definitely take care of them first."

Veneto finished speaking, holding Fukuyama's hand and the Clearer's hand, and walked towards the market: "Besides, I only have two hands, and neither of them wants to hold you."

"It doesn't matter. I can hold your clothes, or hold their hands."

Royal Ark worriedly grabbed Fukukai Yamato's hand and followed him into the market.

"You also said it's a mess in there. How can I protect you if you get lost?"

"I don't need your protection, I'm also a ship girl, I can protect myself!"

Veneto paused and turned to glare at the Royal Ark.

She found that this ship girl was like a mother, caring for the destroyer in various ways.

But when it happened to her battleship, it made her feel very uncomfortable.

She is not like those tsundere destroyer girls who try to show off their strength. She is a real battleship and she is not trying to show off by preventing an aircraft carrier from following her!

After saying this, Veneto turned around and continued walking deeper into the market.

She didn't want to get angry in such a crowded place.

In this market, near the main entrance, some portable food is sold.

For example, pickles, dried goods and so on.

Of course there are also fur and cotton sellers.

A little further in, there are small items for sale, including household pots and pans, as well as mops, mops, brooms and so on.

These little things can be run away in one pack.

If they encounter danger, these people will pack up and run away without delaying the escape of people deep in the market.

If you want to arrange some large items here, such as selling big sea fish, or weapons and equipment.

Once a deep-sea attack occurs, these large or heavy items cannot be moved quickly and will only block the entrance to the market.

By then, no one will be able to escape and they will all be suffocated to death in the market.

It seems that the managers of this market are relatively experienced.

However, it is possible that some tragic incident had occurred in the past, which taught him a painful lesson.

NO.421 Will it pull out the bald hair?

"There's nothing here. I don't see any live things for sale."

Deep Sea Yamato jumped up.

Because of her height, she could see a lot of things over the crowd by just jumping up.

But after landing, she couldn't hide the disappointment on her face, obviously she didn't see what she wanted.

To her, the livestock that Veneto kept talking about were very attractive, even though she had never seen a live one.

Even if I ate it, it was only when I went to Nagasaki Castle with Veneto that I ate it for the first time.

The meat was delicious and she could never forget it.

So she wanted to see some living things, even more than the desire she had when she saw the entrance to the market just now, to explore what interesting things there were in the market.

"It should be there if you walk a little further in. Hello, how many exits does this market have?"

Veneto grabbed a passerby who was passing by.

"Miss Kanmusu. There are three exits, over there, over there, and over there."

The passerby was a fellow dressed like a businessman, wearing a dust-proof turban and an untidy beard. He should be able to maintain his beard, but the intervals between beards were very long.

He pointed in three directions: east, south and north and said to Veneto.

"Isn't there one in the west?"

Veneto glanced in the direction he wasn't pointing.

They came in from the south door, so the west door is closer to the north.

The irregularity of the market made the East Gate almost as far away from them as the North Gate.

"Yes, there is none on the west side."

The businessman nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

It feels like this guy showed the calmness of someone who often sees ship girls, instead of being nervous like ordinary people who rarely see ship girls.

"Thank you, uncle."

Veneto grabbed a unit of steel and placed it in the merchant's hand.

Compared to the high cost of aluminum and the importance of oil and bullets, steel is slightly less important.

But it is more than enough to express gratitude for a piece of popular news.

"You're welcome."

The businessman bowed, turned and walked away.

This person is obviously a man who knows the big picture and knows how to give in.

"It's the west side."

Veneto led the way westward with confidence.

She realized she was overthinking it, they weren't holding hands at all.

Because when the people around saw the four of them, they automatically made way for them, their eyes filled with awe and fear.

Sometimes, after a hero defeats the devil, he will become the target of elimination by humans, because humans are always afraid that they will be hurt by forces that they cannot control.

No one can know what is in other people's minds. People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs...

After millions of years of evolution, humans have retained the tendency to prepare for the worst in everything, so it is common to think badly of others.

It's just that when this speculation is imposed on an individual with extremely strong fighting power, it becomes more natural.

Once one possesses great power, it will be more difficult to stop him once he starts doing evil.

Then fear becomes a stronger emotion than gratitude.

To put it bluntly, this is also a manifestation of the struggle for living space and is the instinct of carbon-based organisms.

Even if the ship girls save humanity, humans will always worry that the ship girls will endanger human safety.

Humans are always worried, even within their own group they worry about each other.

Veneto sighed. In her era, more than a hundred years ago, there were still humans who opposed the ship girls. She would not find it strange even if all the people of this era opposed the ship girls.

"How do you know it's in the west?"

Fukayama's eyes widened.

Is this the reasoning written in the novel?

Does Veneto even have the abilities in the novel?

"Because there is no door, the livestock pen takes up a lot of space. If there is no door, it is very likely that the livestock pen will take up the space for the door."

Veneto said casually as he walked.

“Also, if half of the fence is inside the market and half is outside, then the animals can be transported directly to the part of the fence outside the market, and they can also be seen in the market… There is no need to make the animals walk such a long distance in the market, and there are so many people in the market.”

Veneto pointed to a pole in the distance with an animal sign on it.

"Look."

"Wow!"

Fukukai Yamato was once again thankful for his decision to stay in Veneto.

She would like to call this adjutant the strongest adjutant.

"Amazing!"

The Royal Ark also clapped his hands with one eye shining.

She had also never seen a destroyer with such clear logic.

As expected, Veneto was unique and the destroyer worthy of her protection.

The destroyers she had tried to protect before, or even the destroyers she had seen, were mostly as innocent as children.

Although that should be more worthy of protection, but who doesn't like an obedient and sensible baby?

KanColles are not afraid of the strength of their companions. They will only be happy for them and try their best to catch up with their companions.

"Okay, go ahead."

She was very happy to be praised by others, even though Fukamiya Yamato was not a companion she fully recognized.

Ark Royal is also a problematic guy...but overall, this is also a compliment.

When Veneto and his crew walked in, they found that the livestock selling area was exactly as Veneto had guessed.

Half of the guardrail is inside the market and half is outside the market.

There is a large door directly in the outer fence, so livestock can be brought in in large numbers.

Half of the fence inside the market is for customers to choose livestock.

But obviously the market managers do not allow customers to bring livestock into the market, so there are no doors in the fences inside the market.

After customers have selected their animals, they are either slaughtered on the spot or placed in a transit area. When they leave the market, they go around to the fenced area outside the livestock sales area to pick up the live animals they purchased.

This management method ensures that the entire market environment will not be damaged by livestock feces and urine.

Of course, if there is a deep-sea attack, the livestock can also be managed well.

The livestock were confined to the land to the west to prevent them from being frightened and running rampant among the crowd, making it more difficult for people to escape.

"Wow, there are so many moving things. What is that? What is that?"

Fukukai Yamato pointed at the white animal running around in the pen, which was currently being corralled by several large men.

"Sheep, meow, sheep."

Veneto said.

"So that's a sheep. How amazing! It also has horns..."

Fukayama muttered.

"It has it too?"

Ark Royal turned his head in confusion.

Veneto's toes were clasped.

This Deep Sea Yamato, did he let the cat out of the bag?

Several of the Deans of the Deep Sea have horns, including Fukukai Yamato himself.