Bismarck walked out of the room and joined the others in the dormitory.

"The siren appeared?"

"It should be, someone went to see it."

"Why did it ring once and then stop?"

"Forget it, I will continue to sleep and leave it to you to deal with."

Bismarck pondered for a moment: "I'll go and have a look."

"Where's the commander?"

"The commander is still fast asleep. He stayed up late last night."

"how do you know?"

"I saw the lamp in his room waiting for a long time to go out."

"Great Emperor, use your invincible naval guns to drive those sirens away, I will continue to sleep."

From the panic at the beginning, it gradually returned to normal later.

Frederick the Great glanced at the sky, smiled and said, "Although I woke up a little earlier, I can't fall asleep anyway. Go and see where the rabbit that came out broke into the wolf's den, haha~"

...

On the other side, Empress looked at his masterpiece in the distance with satisfaction.

The naval gun exploded on the pier. She didn't aim at the pier. There was no sense of accomplishment in destroying such a thing. She just shot it casually, and then saw the lights in the direction of the tutelary mansion immediately lit up.

"Did you see it!? Did you see it? Haha!" Empres laughed loudly, disdainfully, and said loudly: "As long as I stand here, the commanders and ship girls inside will be so flustered that their legs will go weak! "

"Yes, yes, you are right." The tester responded.

"Wait until the guard's wife comes out, I won't move, and they don't dare to move. You go to the island to find those two guys, and then come back. If they are wronged, I will blow up the island."

"Yes, yes, as long as you like it."

"so slow!"

"It's only been a few minutes, you want them to fly out?"

Saying so, the two figures hurried out from the gate of the town guard's mansion.

As the early pacesetters of the tutelary mansion, Little Beifa and Fletcher had already woken up when the naval guns fired.

Little Beifa is dressed as a little maid, and she has no momentum when running. Fletcher can only be prestige in front of his sister. The combination of the two looks like an older sister with a younger sister when they go to kindergarten. Both Press and the tester froze.

"Pfft~hahahahaha!" Empress laughed, "Tester, this is the powerful tutelary you said? Very powerful? Who? That little maid? I admit that she is very cute. If you kill me, the two of us must be broken by now... No, I'm broken, aren't you cute too? Haha~"

"Emprez! If you dare to make fun of my body again, I promise to chop up your big-breasted and brainless body and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Empress's mouth. She faced the pier, and the roar of the ship set up a large wave. Suddenly, it was like the prelude of a storm. The ship stirred up the sea and rushed towards the pier, clattering. On the rocks of the pier.

Fletcher pulled Beckham back a few steps.

"See? Testers, they're scared, they're shaking, they're... eh?"

Many people suddenly appeared at the gate of the tutelary mansion.

Bismarck, Frederick the Great, Enterprise, Prince of Wales, Counterattack, Tirpitz, Victory...

Everyone stands on the pier and looks this way.

"Who are you?" Someone asked.

Empres looked left and right, and found that the tester had disappeared at some point.

"I..."

"Why bomb the yacht of our tutelary mansion?"

"that..."

"The commander's lifeblood is gone again, and I borrowed it from the Maritime Safety Administration, what should I do?"

"What else can I do, I can only arrest this guy and take him to the Maritime Safety Administration, and ask them to give us another yacht."

"Well, that's the only way to go."

Seeing the group of ship girls gradually approaching, Empres took a step back.

She didn't hit her directly, but her intuition told her that these people are not easy to mess with!

You can't beat it, you can't beat it, you can't beat it, what about people?What about the testers?Where is my Grand Fleet?

"Don't come here!!!!" Empres screamed.

The next moment, her voice was swallowed by a series of shelling sounds.

...

...

"My yacht!!!"

After a good night's sleep, he woke up and asked about what happened in the early morning, and was told that something had attacked the pier of the tutelary mansion and sank the yacht moored at the pier.

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