The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

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Instead, a voice that sounded quite dashing was heard.

"Sister Tennessee, you're using that trick again." After hearing that voice, Craven immediately walked out of the shelter with a frown on his face, "If you scare someone, it can really kill them."

"It doesn't matter. We are not 'humans'." Tennessee chuckled and asked, "Are you guys also attacked by the Operations Department?"

"Well, the battle just ended. I finally found a place to live! Those guys are like they took the wrong medicine." Craven said angrily, "It's obviously just because they are incompetent that they come to trouble us. If they are so powerful, why don't they go to trouble that mysterious ship girl?"

"Because we can't beat them." Tennessee replied casually, "And we can't find them either."

"..."

There was silence.

The Operations Department is really rubbish - at least on that matter.

But no matter how useless they are, they can easily crush mutants in the wild.

Obviously, it’s not that the operations department is too weak, but that the mysterious ship girl is a little too powerful.

Craven and the others were also well aware of this.

"Okay, we should get going. Let's collect the spoils. Comet is still waiting over there."

Tennessee waved his hand and had no intention of continuing to bother with the mysterious ship girl and those idiots in the operations department.

No matter how much they struggle, it won't improve their current situation.

Craven and Cassin quickly searched all the remaining bodies and made sure that none were missed. Then they followed Tennessee and headed north.

They couldn't go too deep into Hanning, it would be dangerous.

We can't get too far away from Hanning either, because the Siren who are in absolute control of the wilderness are no joke.

Those things were originally in the sea, but after so many years, from the initial landing to now, in their eyes, the land is almost no different from the ocean.

Moreover, the regeneration ability of these things is much faster than that of human-made ship girls.

Therefore, the number is ridiculously large.

I don't know how it was made.

Anyway, the current situation is that once you go a little deeper into the wilderness, the signal may be captured by the Siren.

What appears before you next is a torrent of pitch-black steel.

After a long period of evolution and development, the Siren has already assembled a complete army and air force.

As for the navy, I'm sorry, but no country in the human world has actually fought its way to the seaside yet.

not a single one.

But in theory, the Siren's navy is the most powerful, and the army and air force were only slowly transformed after the war started.

The purpose is to conquer the land as well.

Humans have never truly defeated their opponents' weaknesses, let alone fighting against their strengths.

Therefore, there is also a saying that... the current peace is nothing more than the Siren's charity.

As for why... who knows.

For the above reasons, Tennessee can only walk the border between the two sides more carefully.

Plan the route in advance, clear some obstacles, and conduct in-depth reconnaissance.

To ensure nothing goes wrong.

Even if it was just a simple journey, from their point of view, it was no different from walking on a tightrope.

The slightest carelessness can lead to a bottomless abyss.

In addition, Hanning has now increased the intensity of the cleanup.

It is even worse for them.

"Isn't the direction a bit wrong, Tennessee?" Craven asked hesitantly, looking ahead, "Are we going deep into the wilderness?"

"Yes. Because Hanning is developing new land on the original route, they have stepped up patrols around it. If we go over there now, there will inevitably be another conflict." Tennessee nodded and said, "In order to hide our whereabouts as much as possible, it is best not to clash with Hanning's troops at this time."

Otherwise, it would be easy to guess the target of the action and intercept it halfway.

"So are we going to fight the Sirens? Isn't it a little too dangerous to go deep?" Craven's expression became more and more stiff.

Although I am not afraid of fighting, the wilderness is pure gambling!

Who knows whether what appears in front of you is a small formation of one hundred Sirens, or a large formation of ten thousand!

It's totally uncertain.

It would be fun if I won the prize.

send.

"There's nothing we can do about it, Craven." Tennessee replied in a calm tone, "We've stayed here for too long. Sooner or later, we'll need to move. It's just that it's a little late now. The attitude of the Sakura Empire towards mutants is even stricter than that of the Eastern Empire right now. If we continue to operate in this area, we'll slowly be attacked from three sides."

"Um..." Craven's expression suddenly fell, and he muttered, "Sorry."

In fact, they should have moved away from here long ago.

It was just that because of a previous rescue operation, he was forced to stay for a while.

I almost couldn't come back.

If it weren't for the commander letting him off.

The best outcome that awaits them is that both of them are arrested.

"You don't need to apologize."

"But if it wasn't for saving me..."

"There is no if, Craven. You should understand that for us mutants, there is no 'if'. If you really feel guilty, you might as well try to live a little longer." Tennessee said, "This way, it won't be a wasted trip."

Craven stopped talking, but Kasim recalled the scene of that day.

In fact, they had already suffered a great defeat, and both the rescue targets and the people who went to rescue were all surrounded.

Tennessee suddenly changed his decision at the last minute and did not let Kasim go for the rescue, but went there himself.

Therefore, he was surrounded.

Although he still struggled and sent away many enemies, he was still exhausted and trapped in the net.

The feeling at that time was truly unforgettable, at least Kasim remembered his feelings very clearly.

Hesitate, tangle, struggle, bewilderment, and then make up your mind to do something stupid.

At that time, one second seemed as long as a century, but looking back now, it seems like a dream.

Time is really magical.

But now that he remembered it, and Kasim had always been curious about something, he asked.

"Sister Tennessee, why did you reject that man's offer at that time?"

He was clearly seriously injured and dying, but he still refused.

Until two people on standby outside rushed in and took him away.

Craven raised his head upon hearing this: "Yeah, that guy seems to really be planning that. He actually wants to sign a mutant."

KanColle can sense emotions, and that person at that time did not use soul power to hide his emotions.

Tennessee was silent for a moment.

Then he said in a cold voice: "Don't have even a shred of faith in what humans say, even if what they say is true."

"Why?" Kasim asked curiously.

Tennessee glanced at the two people who were still standing beside him, and replied.

"Because this is the survival law of mutants. Humans are too complicated and contradictory. If you simply adopt an attitude of disbelief, you can save 99% of your troubles. This is a friend of mine... Never mind. But I do owe that guy a favor. If I have the chance, I will pay it back."

23. How to solve this problem?

Lin Shen encountered a problem that gave him a headache.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, the sound of running water coming from the bathroom filling his ears.

Sitting next to him was a yawning white-haired ball.

"How about I sleep on the sofa tonight?" Lin Shen turned his head and looked at Lafite and asked.

"…Lafite doesn't care." This question didn't seem to arouse Lafite's interest.

Or maybe she has no awareness of that at all?

"Even so..." It was still a torment for Lin Shen.

I was so tired last night that I didn’t think too much and fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow.

Today is different. Today he is sober and clearly aware of this matter.

How outrageous.

For someone who has been solo since birth, I can only say that I understand that feeling.

Lafite suddenly looked at Lin Shen, and the mixed emotions that flashed across his face were caught by her.

There were all kinds of emotions in it, except for the cold malice that made her feel uncomfortable.

Although he put himself in the position of a loser, Lafite felt for the first time that the commander who cared so much about such a small matter seemed to be okay.

She didn't have any extra demands on the commander.

As long as it's not the kind of person who is filled with malice that makes you uncomfortable.

But even such a simple one seems impossible to do.

At least after leaving the academy, the people Lafite met were more or less malicious after seeing his appearance.

By the way, if you are just staring, it is not malicious.

Even if it is very rude to glance up and down, it is not considered malicious.

Malice is the intention to take coercive action, and even if it is just a fleeting thought, Rafi can capture it directly.

This is the talent of the ship girl.

That's a very unpleasant feeling.

But if the feeling is very weak, Rafi is too lazy to care.

Or it might just be a fleeting thought, which is also normal. Although the time since Lafite was born is very short, he has met many people when he was on the run.

Most of them contain various kinds of malicious intent to a greater or lesser extent.

But it is not so strong, so these can all be attributed to human characteristics.

Let’s put it in the category of “normal” for now.

The strange thing is that Lin Shen doesn't have any malicious intent at all.

Could it be that Lin Shen is not actually a human being?

Such a complicated question...

Rafi didn't want to think about it anymore, so he simply said, "Glasgow won't agree."

I rejected Lin Shen’s proposal forcefully last night, so it’s even more impossible tonight.

It can be seen that Glasgow seems to care about Lin Shen quite a lot.

"This..." Lin Shen felt a headache. There was nothing he could do.

Although I still feel very uncomfortable and weird.

But other than that, there's nothing much.