Elder brother's garrison

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"Okay, okay." Xiaobai sat down on the sofa.

This was actually the first time Xiaobai had ever met Prince Eugen.

Back when they were at the naval base, either Prince Eugen was on a distant expedition or Bismarck was away, so even though Prince Eugen's first priority was always to visit Bismarck's house, Bismarck never actually saw her. She only frequently heard from Tirpitz that Eugen had come to clean, Eugen had come to clean again, Eugen had finished cleaning and gone home, and so on.

Even a novice like me almost thought Prinz Eugen wasn't a ship girl, but rather a sea snail girl.

The living room was in a terrible state after the revelry; it would be an understatement to describe it as a complete mess. However, the living room had already been completely transformed by Tirpitz and his two companions before the revelry, so it wasn't that much different.

"Prince Eugen".

"Just call me Eugen, Admiral," Eugen said with a smile to Xiaobai.

"Eugen?"

"Hmm." Prince Eugen straightened up, facing Little White, as obedient as a little wife. "Does the Admiral have any orders?"

"It's alright. Have you been coming to clean Tirpitz these past few days?" Xiaobai asked.

"Ah."

"Why do they keep the living room this messy every day?"

“Hahaha.” Eugen laughed, but did not deny it.

Tirpitz was a master at making a tidy room messy.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you all this time," Xiaobai said gratefully.

“It’s alright, Tirpitz made a mess of the room, which is why I had a reason to come. I should thank her.” Prince Eugen shook his head.

Prince Eugen is such a good boy.

Xiaobai was very touched.

After cleaning with considerable skill and professionalism, Prince Eugen packed his belongings and left without any delay.

Pachina didn't seem to be able to wake up anytime soon, so after taking Tirpitz and Deepsea Yamato back to their respective rooms, Xiaobai let Pachina fall asleep on the sofa.

A few hours later.

Bismarck, who had been traveling under the stars and moon, finally returned home satisfied after Little White went to bed.

The next day, as the scorching heat of summer began to subside, autumn finally arrived slowly.

—The autumn deep-sea activity season is finally approaching.

a long distance away.

Thick, almost tangible black smoke shrouded the dark, deep sea.

This is a deep-sea resentment far denser and deeper than that of the first, second, and even sixth and seventh chapters. It's as if simply raising your hand would cause this thick, sesame-paste-like black smoke to linger on your palm, and with a slight exertion of force, it would be crushed into a layer of pure black oil.

Pink lights, like fireflies, flickered in and out of the smoke.

A heavy dragging sound, accompanied by the viscous sound of seawater, sounded incredibly eerie.

This is Deep Sea Home.

Unlike the chapter-based sea areas demarcated by humans, this is a true forbidden zone for humans.

There is only one large forbidden zone for life in the whole world, the entire ocean, and the entire Earth. It is also an enemy camp that humans have not been able to penetrate even half a millimeter into.

Here, the concentration of deep-sea resentment is beyond the imagination of ordinary humans. It is like an extremely strong biochemical virus. If a human touches this place even for a second, his or her organs will stop functioning rapidly, like frozen food, and he will fall helplessly into the seabed, becoming food for the fish and shrimp below.

"Splash, splash—" The sound of ships rowing echoed on the surface of the deep-sea home.

A red light moved slowly forward behind the black smoke.

That was a director of a deep-sea research institute.

It's clear that she hasn't been the Dean of the Deep Sea for very long. Although her rationality and wisdom have surpassed those of ordinary Deep Sea Aquatic Ships, she is still far, far away from reaching the level of a human.

She was a tall woman who had already achieved a fully formed human form, with white hair, red eyes, and two horns on her head.

Perhaps because her intelligence had not yet been fully developed, she wore almost nothing on her human form. The deep-sea ship armor consisted of only thin, narrow pieces of openwork fabric that, along with black chains, barely covered her voluptuous figure, precariously concealing the last line of defense of a woman's body.

Compared to her revealing and sparse clothing, the massive fish-head ship equipment flanking the Deep Sea Dean was in no way inferior to her.

The two enormous, dark red metal beast heads opened their mouths, and several clusters of huge, black cannon barrels stretched out like sharp teeth and bloody tongues, constantly spewing out fiery red flames.

It's clear that even though her intelligence hasn't reached the level of a human, in terms of strength, she's already on par with most of the Deep Sea Deans.

Dean Shenhai finally stopped in her tracks. Her red eyes were wide open, her mouth agape, revealing her sharp teeth like a wild beast.

"what--"

"what----"

As she stopped, the deep-sea resentment that had been emanating from the ocean in the Deep Sea Home erupted like a geyser.

With a thunderous roar, a massive amount of deep-sea resentment erupted from the seabed.

A large number of deep-sea amphibious ships, bathed in golden light, emerged from the seabed and appeared beside her. They all stared coldly at the red-clad Dean of the Deep Sea with their icy, unfathomable eyes.

—They chose an evolutionary path completely different from that of the Deep Sea Dean, giving up the possibility of becoming kings, and instead becoming powerful Deep Sea escorts.

The Deep Sea Commander and the escort ships did not move.

The resentment in the deep sea seemed to erupt endlessly.

Finally, as the deep-sea resentment erupted, a blurry shadow slowly emerged from the tide of deep-sea resentment.

This figure was entirely formed from the resentment of the deep sea; it had no physical form, no weight, and neither rose nor fell. Yet, the outline of the figure could still be vaguely discerned.

She had no ship equipment, only a humanoid form, with slender hands and feet, resembling a human girl.

"Is she the successor to the Yamato's director?" A muffled girl's voice came from the deep sea's resentment. She slowly drifted to the deep sea director and stared at him for a moment.

"Not bad strength, but unfortunately, you haven't been the dean for long enough, and your brain isn't quite up to par yet." Deep Sea Resentment reached out and touched Deep Sea Dean's head.

As the deep-sea resentment reached out and touched its own head, a ferocious, beast-like glint appeared in the deep-sea dean's red pupils.

"Roar!" The Dean of the Deep Sea roared at the Deep Sea Resentment like an enraged king of beasts, then hoisted the cannon behind him and aimed at the Deep Sea Resentment in front of him.

The aura of the Dean of the Deep Sea exploded like a bomb in an instant, and ripples spread outwards in all directions from the water beneath her.

Deep Sea Resentment stared blankly at the dark muzzle of Deep Sea Dean's cannon for a moment.

"As expected, my IQ still isn't enough." Deep Sea Resentment sighed. "Then I'll use your method."

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of Deep Sea Resentment instantly transformed into a black lightning bolt, flashing behind the cannon and in front of Dean Deep Sea.

She raised her hand and slapped Dean Shenhai hard across the face.

There was no "snap" sound.

There was a "boom".

Like being slapped directly in the face by a cannon, the Dean of the Deep Sea was slapped out of his ship's equipment and turned into a powerless figure, flying towards the Deep Sea frigate dozens of meters away.

With a few splashes, the Deep Sea Dean's human form rolled several times on the water's surface, splashing black seawater continuously. After being dragged for quite a distance, she finally stopped.

The Dean of the Deep Sea Academy lay on the sea surface, staring blankly at the sky.

Chapter 397 Deep Sea Musashi

The deep-sea resentment appeared beside her as if by teleportation, looking down at her: "Do you understand now?"

The girl's voice contained no anger at being offended; it was as calm and composed as if she were gently patting the head of a disobedient kitten.

Dean Shenhai sat up from the sea surface and looked towards the deep-sea resentment.

When she saw Deep Sea Resentment's slender wrist, a hint of fear instinctively surfaced in her red eyes.

The girl, formed from the resentment of the deep sea, acted with great restraint. Although the slap looked fierce, Dean Deep Sea was not injured. However, through this slap, Dean Deep Sea also found his own position.

She couldn't beat the strange girl in front of her.

The Deep Sea Resentment reached out and touched the Deep Sea Dean's head again. This time, the Deep Sea Dean did not resist, allowing the Deep Sea Resentment to stroke his forehead.

"Good boy/girl," Deep Sea Resentment said softly, bending down.

"..." Dean Shenhai quietly looked at the mass of deep-sea resentment in front of him.

"Having a low IQ has its advantages, for example, you're much easier to control than them." Deep Sea Resentment withdrew its hand and floated back. "The flagship for the autumn event is decided, you'll be it. You'd better work hard."

"Oh, right." Deep Sea stopped in his tracks, looking back at Dean Deep Sea, "I'll give you a task."

"How about we bring those two defecting deans back, or kill them?" Deep Sea Resentment said to Dean Deep Sea with his hands behind his back.

The deep-sea resentment was shrouded in thick black mist, obscuring its face.

She might not even have a face to begin with.

"This is a reward for you in advance. After all, it's not easy for you to work if you can't talk, right? Bye~" Before the Dean of the Deep Sea could react, the Deep Sea Resentment stretched and turned into black mist and disappeared.

At the same time, a red light also appeared on the forehead of Dean Shenhai, where the deep-sea resentment had just touched him.

As if summoned, a massive amount of deep-sea resentment surged wildly towards the Deep Sea Dean's forehead, continuously flowing into her head.

Dean Shenhai opened her mouth, feeling the deep-sea resentment rushing into her body like a torrent. With a thud, she collapsed onto the surface of the sea.

In the quiet deep-sea home, only the sound of rushing air currents and the golden frigates scattered throughout the entire sea area remain.

After an unknown period of time, it seemed that the Deep Sea Dean's body could no longer contain the Deep Sea's resentment, and the red light on the Deep Sea Dean's forehead gradually faded.

She sat up abruptly from the sea and looked around in all directions.

Those red eyes, which previously held only beastly emotions, now finally showed human-like emotions.

--curious.

"Uh...cough cough...uh...cough cough cough cough..." Dean Shenhai opened his mouth, trying to make a sound.

She took a deep breath before speaking to herself with difficulty in a slightly stiff tone.

"Ugh... I... cough cough. Who am I? Where am I?" The Dean of the Deep Sea rolled over, propped himself up from the surface of the sea, and looked curiously at the golden Deep Sea Abyssal Ships staring at him.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Dean Shenhai suddenly felt as if someone had yanked her neck; the pain was excruciating. She raised her hand to touch her slender neck, "Hiss—"

She knelt on the sea and touched her face again.

It's swollen.

She frowned and looked at her body for a while.

Before he developed any intelligence, driven by animalistic instincts, Dean Deep Sea didn't care that his clothing was far too revealing.

She reached out and lifted the two heavy mounds of flesh on her chest, pinching and kneading them.

She was lost in thought.

"Where is my ship equipment?" The Dean of the Deep Sea gave up thinking and began to search for his ship equipment.

"Ah, I found it." Under the watchful eyes of a bunch of golden frigates around her, she scurried back to her ship equipment and jumped back.

After settling back into his ship's rig and feeling the presence of the massive cannonballs, the Deep Sea Commander finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm... how did I end up here?" Dean Shenhai pondered for a moment, stroking his chin.

forget.

It feels like I was sailing on the ocean one second, and the next I'm in this pitch-black place.

Hmm? Thinking about it, I feel like something's off about me.

"Does my thinking seem a little clearer now?" Dean Shenhai thought for a moment and then reached out his hand.

She looked at her palm.

"I am Deep Sea Musashi, the younger sister of Deep Sea Yamato." Deep Sea Dean's eyes gradually lost their luster, and she murmured, "That shameful sister betrayed us. I will act on behalf of Heaven and uphold justice by eliminating my own kin. I will either bring her back or kill her."

Deep Sea Musashi shook his head, and his eyes regained their clarity.

"Oh, I see." Deep Sea Musashi looked around at the golden escort ships. "I understand."

She tried issuing the command, and sure enough, all the golden frigates obeyed her orders.

Although Deep Sea Musashi was not entirely clear on what had happened, she understood what she needed to do next.

"Let's go!" Deep Sea Musashi raised his hand and shouted towards the distance, in the direction of humanity.

At this moment, the golden escort ships beside them also roared.

However, compared to the clear words spoken by Deep Sea Musashi, the golden corvette roared with a different, monotonous sound.

Deep Sea Musashi, leading his escort ships, set off in a grand procession towards humanity's homeland.