: Saving the Purple Cabbage 01

In the distant Pacific Ocean, a woman with long milky blond hair was holding a slate, and kept circling around the place under her feet.

Another little girl with short white hair who was sitting on her tall ship’s suit supported her cheek with one hand, looking helplessly at the naive things of her companion sitting in front of her.

“Yamato-chan? Yamato-chan? Logically speaking, you’ve already woken up?” The woman with long milky blonde hair asked towards the bottom of the water with a perfect and touching smile.

However, her actions had no effect, and only attracted the eyes of her companions: “MisuHere, don’t do such a faux pas. ”

“Speaking of impoliteness, I would like to ask Miss Veneto.” The criticized Missouri immediately turned her head to look at Veneto. Her expression was serious and sincere, just like she was filmed in film and television works.

It’s just that for Veneto, the childish Missouri in private sometimes deliberately annoys her.

This is a way that Missouri treats its recognized companions. Of course, Veneto also accepts this kind of crazy-girl Missouri—it is much better than the film and television superstars who keep a perfect social distance in everything.

“Will the Mafia have etiquette?” Missouri asked as if deliberately annoying her.

Veneto didn’t want to get angry with her either, she just snorted lightly, then nodded silently: “After all, the word etiquette exists.”

“Eh—I can’t understand, it’s unbelievable, it’s hard to accept.”

After hearing Veneto’s answer, Missouri spit out these words almost in one go.

This guy is so annoying. Finally, Veneto has a vein on his forehead.

Realizing that Veneto didn’t want to pay attention to her, Missouri finally put away her little trick of bullying Veneto, and finally quietly lowered her head and waited for the message from the underwater person.

They are here waiting to dive to contact Shenhai Yamato’s U47. Although U-aa4802 and Hokkaido have obtained Shenhai Yamato’s current predicament, the rescue operation still needs to be more specific.

Logically speaking, the ship’s wife doesn’t need to help the deep sea.

But Shen Hai Yamato’s position is too peculiar. Her existence has reached the point where HM Heavy Industries needs her.

As the first Dean of the Deep Sea who is willing to solve the problem peacefully with the Ship’s Lady, Shen Hai Yamato’s attitude and knowledge towards the Ship’s Girl are stronger than those of the other Deep Sea’s Presidents.

She can communicate in language and has her own thinking ability. After chatting with Lexington for a while, she was determined to have such a great strategic talent.

But she won’t show any of these things when she attacks humans in the deep sea.

Shenhai Yamato is an important clue for HM Heavy Industries to understand the cause of the deep sea, and in order to prevent the area where Shenhai Yamato is located from being refreshed with a new director, they must rescue her no matter what.

However, the U47 that Cong returned from the water seems to have brought bad news.

The little blue head came out of the water. Missouri and Veneto watched her take off the breathing mask, showing helpless expressions.

“What happened to U47? Did something happen to Shenkai Yamato down there?” Veneto asked.

“It can’t be called an accident. In short…she doesn’t want to accept our rescue.” U47 spread his hands and shrugged.

Huh? Quite arrogant? Veneto frowned. As the main ship of HM Heavy Industries, she is even more hardworking than Missouri. She has fought with Shen Hai Yamato countless times, and she naturally knows each other’s character.

If Shenhai Yamato really said that, it means that she would rather die on the bottom of the sea countless times, draining the little energy left in this sea area, and she would not accept help.

We should think of a way to wake her up.

Veneto fell into deep thought, but Missouri’s eyes lit up and she thought of a brilliant idea.

She leaned over and whispered in U47’s ear. After talking for a long time, the latter showed an unbelievable expression: “Is this okay?”

“There is an old saying in Country C that the enemy of the enemy is a friend.” Missouri replied with a smile, “As long as we explain this matter to her with a calm attitude, Yamato-chan will definitely agree.”

U47 thought about it for a long time, and there is no other better attention at the moment, so she can only bite the bullet and become a living horse doctor.

Watching U47 dive again wearing a breathing mask, Veneto also found an opportunity to ask Missouri alone: ​​”What bad idea did you come up with?”

“Isn’t it impolite to call someone else’s idea a bad idea without hearing about it?” Missouri pretended to tilt her head innocently and smiled triumphantly.

Veneto really didn’t want to argue about this childish question, so she turned her head and looked at the signal tower on her ship: “I’m tired, let’s destroy it.”

“I asked U47 to tell her that we are working on a custom-made plan to eliminate the β-type deep sea.” Missouri gave up as soon as it was good. If she didn’t know Veneto well enough, she would definitely suffer several 381 rounds under this situation.

And her idea also aroused Veneto’s interest a little bit, and even reminded him of the Chiyuan who came here for actual combat a few days ago.

“You mean… the human-reformed ship?” She frowned a little seriously, “You told her that the human-reformed ship appeared for the β-type deep sea?”

The original intention of the human-turned-ship was not to deal with the β-type Shenhai, even if it was to bring Shenhai Yamato back, wouldn’t it be super bad to use such layers of lies?

But Missouri seems to be quite confident: “Even if it is a human-reformed ship, Yamato-chan has only seen Chiyuan, a child, and told her that this is a human-reformed ship that can defeat the β-type deep sea in the future. Maybe she will come to guide it. .”

“…Don’t daydream.” Veneto complained mercilessly.

Asking her to be a dignified headmaster of the deep sea to teach a little man how to beat his own people, isn’t that pushing himself into the fire pit?

Perhaps it was because Veneto’s expression was too obvious, Missouri saw her thoughts at a glance, and at the same time she smiled and stretched out her hand in front of him.

“Shall we make a bet? If I win the bet, please wear the Prince of Wales swim suit.Pack. ”

Isn’t this just looking for scolding? Veneto felt his temples jumping up, and the 381mm diameter shell on the ship was already facing Missouri, which was very close and had nowhere to escape.

The latter quickly hid his face behind the notebook: “Wait, wait! If I lose, I will give Miss Empire full authority to open my museum, and let her visit as she pleases.”

This seems like a good bet. It’s not bad to win back a library where you can read books for free for your sister.

So Veneto nodded: “Okay, that’s it. Of course, I will notify the empire in advance to wait for you to go back to your dormitory and open the door for her.”



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