Looking for the lost ship girl

The hexagonal pavilion located in the corner of the tutelary mansion used to be bustling with many people here, especially the British people who liked to enjoy afternoon tea here, but today it seemed empty.

Nelson was sitting on the bench railing of the hexagonal pavilion, with his back leaning on the eaves column.

Compared to Xiaozhai, she is still a little behind. Let's just say she is the second cutest in the world. Rodney, who was wearing a white dress, lay in Nelson's arms: "Sister, you look unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy." Nelson raised his hand and rubbed Rodney's head, looking at the blue sky, where a few seagulls were circling.

Rodney didn't believe it, and she asked anxiously: "Did Little Luo make sister unhappy?"

Nelson stretched out his arms and hugged Rodney, feeling that the body in his arms was so soft. No wonder the admiral liked her so much. He rested his chin on her head and said softly: "Little Rodney is the best behaved. She didn't make my sister unhappy."

Nelson thought to himself, compared to Bismarck's two careless sisters, Beizhai was lazy and did not do his job every day, and Xiaozhai was not much better. He was very solid and could do whatever he wanted with the admiral's favor. My two younger sisters are undoubtedly much better. Admittedly, Rodney is a bit yandere, and once he gets violent, it's terrifying, but ninety-nine percent of the time, he's still a British lady. Rodney was never naughty and couldn't be more cute, but she didn't know how to talk, but that was just childish talk.

"Did the Admiral make you angry?" Even though the young girl was a little loli and didn't understand much, Rodney still knew a little bit. When her sister Nelson looked at the Admiral, her eyes were wrong.

"It's none of the Admiral's business. He didn't do anything. My sister is really not unhappy. She is just a little sad at most. Xiao Luo, don't think too much." Nelson thought for a moment and changed the subject, "Xiao Luo, I want to Do you want to hear a story? The story I told you last time seems to be called The Little White Pigeon is Never Late. It’s such a strange name. I remember I haven’t finished it yet.”

"I've finished reading the storybook."

"Then let's change the story."

After all, she was a little loli, and she was easily distracted. Rodney said, "Sister, I don't want to hear a story. Is it okay if I want to listen to that one?"

"Which one?" Nelson reacted in an instant. She showed a helpless expression. Why were both of them like this? She pursed her lips. "England expects everyone to fulfill their responsibilities."

"Say it again, say it again." Rodney's big eyes were bright, as bright and moving as gems. She broke away from Nelson's arms, put one hand on her waist and one hand squarely on her chest, "Sister, stand When you stand up, it looks like me."

Nelson rubbed his forehead and messed up his bangs: "Okay, just say it again, stand up and say it, but there is no story to listen to."

Rodney nodded heavily.

Her wavy blond hair hangs behind her back, and her tight white shirt and jeans outline her glorious and slim figure. She walked over with black tea and saw Rodney sitting on the sofa, playing checkers alone and talking to himself. His smile was obviously very warm. Even though they were from the British family and they were absolute sisters, she felt strange for no reason. A little scared.

This is Maryland's room. There are bats in the corner, finger tigers on the bookcase, and dumbbells and sandbags scattered on the floor.

"I'm still very unhappy. Why? Why can this be done?" Maryland lay on the bed, burying her head on the soft pillow.

West Virginia was sitting next to her. She was also a little unhappy and sighed: "Who said our training level is low?"

"Low training level?" Maryland suddenly raised his head and glared at his sister, "Bismarck and Richelieu have high training levels, we can't compare with them, I admit it. But Missouri and Hindenburg, the training levels of those two are It’s not that high, right? I’ve lost to me countless times in exercises. They can go, why can’t we? Do you want to be so partial, Admiral?”

I haven't finished speaking yet, West Virginia thought to herself. She bent over and hugged her knees, sniffing: "Who told us to sail slowly?"

It’s no longer about game points. The speed only affects T-excellence, T-disadvantage, same flight, and return flight. Nowadays, it is reality. Speed ​​is not unimportant, especially when taking the initiative. Just like in history, no matter how powerful the Nelson and Rodney were, even the Bismarck would still be blown up once it was caught. But it's still not taken seriously. After all, it's all empty talk if you can't catch up.

Maryland exhaled. It was too tragic to be a slow ship. If only there were twenty-seven knots, then there would be no need to stay in the garrison. I would rather fight defensively, so that I have the chance to attack: "Actually, even if the speed is slower, it doesn't matter."

"The main thing is that we can't all leave. Some people must stay in the garrison, and then..." When you encounter a tiger, you don't have to run fast, just run faster than others. West Virginia thought about it again and comforted, "The townhouse may also be attacked, and then it will be our turn to take action."

Maryland's eyes lit up.

West Virginia whispered: "The probability is just a little small."

"No, no, no, no." Maryland rolled on the pillow. Fortunately, her bed was very big, so she didn't roll under the bed. It's a pity that being a rogue is of no use at all. Everyone has left, and nothing you do now will help.

"I feel so bad." Maryland said, and she got up from the bed. As a sister, the most important thing is to bully your sister. Just like Kaohsiung, Atago, and Maya did to poor Chokai, she is not much worse, not much better. She picked up a pillow and hit it on West Virginia's head. Of course, she didn't use any force. "Let's go, come fight with me to vent."

"Oh, I don't want it, I won't go." No matter how willing West Virginia was, she couldn't beat her sister at all, she would only get beaten up. Usually my sister doesn't know how to show mercy when she strikes, but this time she was so upset, she would definitely be beaten so badly that she might not even be able to get out of bed for the whole day.

"I have to go." However, Maryland had already jumped out of bed, and no matter how hard West Virginia struggled, he dragged her out.

"You go and fight with the admiral." West Virginia said, "He won't let you go."

Maryland said: "He is an admiral, but he is also weak. What should I do if he is injured?"

"It doesn't matter if you hurt your sister with your partner?"

Maryland chuckled.

Soon after, in the training room, West Virginia lost of course, and lost miserably. She lay on her back on the cotton pad with her eyes closed.

Maryland was satisfied: "It's great. Let's continue tomorrow. No, let's continue later."

"Who wants to continue?" West Virginia yelled. She climbed up and sat on the cotton pad, arranging her long blue hair, and whispered, "I want to tell the eldest sister that you bullied me."

Maryland was not afraid at all: "You go and sue."

Maryland was stunned for a moment and said in a hesitant voice: "Have you noticed that the eldest sister is obviously not allowed to attack? She doesn't seem to be unhappy at all, not at all."

West Virginia frowned, and she thought of something: "Yeah, I started to see that she seemed to be humming, as if she was very happy."

Maryland tilted his head: "Did you pick up the money?"

"Where can I find money in the governor's house?" West Virginia said, "Some money was also picked up by Leipzig, that money-crazed man."

"So what's going on?" Maryland became curious.

West Virginia thought about it carefully and grabbed some clues: "Everyone has gone out, even Helena, a light cruiser, has gone out, and then sister, and sister, she is the only wedding ship in the garrison."

"No wonder, that's how it is." Maryland thought thoughtfully, and she thought of something again, and suddenly became funny, "The eldest sister is, and so is Mutsu. Why did she laugh so happily when I said she couldn't attack... Well, now that I think about it, , he should be smiling like a chicken."

West Virginia was dissatisfied: "The eldest sister is different from Mutsu. The eldest sister is already a wedding ship."

Mutsu was lying on the desk, staring at the potted cactus plant in a daze. Most people have left, whether it's Lexington or Saratoga, and now they have a chance. But what is the better way to start? Is it better to start in a circular fashion, or to wear lace-up underwear and a high-cut cheongsam that exposes the laces of the lace-up underwear? The admiral seems to like it very much. I guarantee that he will be as charming as Scharnhorst, or even more charming. How about using all the big skills and accessories and taking them away in a burst?

Su Gu was sitting in the office.

I originally wanted to go with him, but after thinking about it, I realized that there was no use in going by myself, other than being a hindrance.

There is definitely a lot to worry about, but that’s it, not much. After all, we are not going deep into the depths of the sea, our goals are just model worker Yamato Fukami, and the Fukami Musashi, who doesn't know the depth, but judging from his sister, he may not be that strong. Moreover, for the sake of safety, they did not consider consumption at all, and dispatched a huge fleet that was not afraid even if seven ships descended from the Tianshan Mountains.

"Colorado?"

"Um."

"Is there anything you need?"

Compared to Mutsu, Colorado was already a wedding ship. She could go one step further and lie on Su Gu's back without any problem, wrap her arms around his neck, and press her plump upper body against his back without any reservation, breathing. Rulan: "Since the Admiral's return, Lexington seems to have been the secretary ship."

Su Gu wanted to say, "Colorado, please go away and don't disturb my work." Well, I don’t hate it at all, I even like it: “Yeah.”

"What exactly is the secretary ship going to do?" Colorado said, "I want to take this opportunity to try it too."

Please, don't mess around, don't play with fire, Su Gu said unconcernedly: "I just need to deal with some documents."

"What documents are you dealing with?" Colorado said, "Admiral, please teach me. I want to try out what it's like to be on a secretary ship."

Su Gu shrugged his shoulders: "Stop lying on my back. How can I teach you?"

"Okay." Colorado sat in Su Gu's arms this time.

Fortunately, I have come a long way, and I am not the innocent little boy I used to be. Colorado has been a wedding ship for a long time, and there is a lot of intimate behavior. Su Gu just took a breath and asked without any embarrassment, "Do you really want me to teach you how to work?"

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The cruise ship is sailing on the sea.

"MVP, mine." Although everyone can sail as ship girls, they still choose to go by boat, otherwise it would be better to spend the boring time without knowing how to spend it. Saratoga leaned against the deck railing. On her open palm was a B-25 that had been snatched from the Hornet. It's just a pity that no matter how threatened, the Raiders refused to take out the A-2. But even so, don't worry too much.

Saratoga thought about it, but was still a little worried. She turned to Lexington, who was standing next to her: "Sister, we agreed, you can't steal it from me."

"Okay, okay." Lexington stroked his sister's long golden hair.

"As long as I get the MVP..." Saratoga fell into longing, whether it was a date, a good morning kiss, or any request.

She never expected that when she attacked, no one in the guard house would be worried, and even thought about how to steal. Maybe if you have worked hard for so long, others will have everything easily.

It took several days to reach the destination, which was the Kanmei branch not far from the waters where Yamato and Musashi were located in the deep sea.

"Finally here." Even though she is a ship girl, an elf and a heroic spirit born from the steel history and memories of battleships, Bismarck still prefers stable land.

"When are we going to attack?" Bei Zhai said without energy, "Let's finish the fight quickly."

Bismarck said: "Just came out."

Not liking to go out, Beizhai whispered: "I want to guard the mansion, I want to be the admiral."

Of course the companies are together, how can they be absent from this grand event of taking the initiative to destroy the deep-sea flagship. She led everyone into the Kanniang branch, and next she wanted to find the minister here and ask. There is no such convenient and convenient communication. In fact, the intelligence received by everyone is quite rudimentary. It is necessary to understand the detailed situation before preparing a battle plan. Strategically, you despise the enemy, but tactically, you pay attention to the enemy. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

After finding the office building, he climbed up to the second floor. As he walked through the corridor, Missouri asked: "Hindenburg, do you remember?"

"What?"

He used to be a member of the combat team and traveled almost all over the world. Missouri said: "We used to suppress Yamato Abyss and lived here for a while, but I remember that this building didn't exist at that time. Ah, everything is big Something has changed. If I didn’t know the name, I wouldn’t have thought of it.”

Hindenburg couldn't wait to attack. She didn't think much about it at all: "Really?"

"I don't remember. Have you reached menopause?" Missouri said, "My memory is so bad."

Hindenburg wondered: "What does menopause have to do with poor memory? Isn't it a bad temper?"

"That's Alzheimer's, you..." Missouri laughed. Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a woman walking towards her, and her voice suddenly stopped.

The woman had neat short hair and a butterfly hair ornament on her forehead. Although he is tall and slim, his chest is a bit flat, at most it will be on Hood's level. Perhaps it's the pair of charming peach blossom eyes, or the pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings. The whole person is quite lustful. Then, the appearance is 70-80% similar to mine.