Dedicated to the Book of Cabot

: The Seabed

Prestige’s words were obviously full of regrets, and Chi Yuan more or less understood that the coalition government did not have much hope for people to transform the aircraft carrier into a ship.

Although I exist as a special case, I am also stereotyped by others.

But from a certain point of view, she has just been able to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger for a while.

“But is my job just like this…” Chi Yuan still felt a little unbelievable, she turned her head and stared at Shengfu: “Only do this?”

“That’s all for the time being. When I think you are good enough to enter the next stage, I will naturally tell you.”

Shengwang answered her with a smile, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pat Chiyuan’s shoulder.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the table that had refreshments on it was cleared away, and several large volumes of “Navy Battle Records” were placed on the table.

……etc! This terrible speed, when did these things be removed? ! Could she really stop time! ?

Chiyuan flusteredly supported the table and turned around. The figure of Shengfu was already in the kitchen, and the song he hummed softly made her feel a little chilly.

Could it be that she is…

Chi Yuan didn’t dare to think too much, she could only muster up the courage to ask other questions: “Well, Miss Renown, are these books…?”

“Instill some naval warfare knowledge in your mind, I will test it in a few days, so please study hard.”

Shengfu’s voice was very gentle, but Chiyuan immediately opened the book, lowered her head, and began to study hard as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s another exam, my life is over!

With a howl, Chi Yuan fell into the books.

Cabot, help me!

——

If it was in the past, sunlight could fall here through the waves.

Deep Sea Yamato was lying on the seabed. She watched the ever-changing black sea water and felt the unwarming sunlight.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Although it doesn’t affect her in any way, there are fewer and fewer people around her.

At first there were humans, then there were animals in Haiti, and later there were other directors of Deep Sea, the low-level Deep Sea without any thinking ability, and finally she was the only one left here.

Every time I wake up, this place is much more desolate than before, and every time the sea water becomes colder.

Deep Sea Yamato felt that she knew why this place became more and more unfamiliar to her, but there was always something preventing her from thinking about it.

Why are you hostile to humans? They have taken over our home.

Why are you an enemy of the ship’s wife? They betrayed us to serve humanity.

Why eat land? This place originally only had the ocean.

These are the words that pop up in Shen Hai Yamato’s mind when he tries to understand himself.

After talking endlessly for hundreds of years, she really believed it.

At least before encountering the β-type deep sea, she firmly believed in her own existence.

“…Why did you get the memory of that guy here?” Fukai Yamato, who was lying on the seabed, turned over helplessly, “Born from the ice…something.”

“Is it a fairy tale?” She narrowed her eyes at this point, “Even if I am so powerful, I was built by stupid humans, and then I became like this.”

“She wasn’t us from the beginning, but was imitating our form…? No wonder that bastard from Missouri said she couldn’t be touched.”

The α-type (old-type) deep sea has more chances to come into close contact with the β-type deep sea than the ship, not to mention that the β-type deep sea sank directly in the domain of Shenhai Yamato.

Shen Hai Yamato, who felt a little helpless, sighed a little. Bubbles came out of her mouth, and they all flew upwards.

“We just hate humans fighting for territory. That guy… is trying to make everything die.”

She was talking to herself, as the waves brushed gently, several mechanical hoses flew from her legs to Shen Hai Yamato.

Shenhai Yamato’s maintenance work is only halfway done, but the β-type Shenhai has been successfully revived and left here.

“Missouri, let’s realize a little bit, the petty fights between us are no longer the point.”

She muttered to herself, and more air bubbles rushed up from the corners of her mouth.

The emergence of the β-type deep sea. Human beings are destined to usher in extinction, but not only humans, most creatures in this world will die, including the α-type deep sea, including the ship girl.

But at this moment, the person who is able to realize this matter—Shen Hai Yamato was trapped on the bottom of the sea by the β-shaped deep sea with countless steel bars.

She lies in the ocean canyon that will never see the sun, just like all the sunken wrecks abandoned and forgotten by human beings.

Deep Sea Yamato can’t break free, she will stay here until her resurrection drains all the energy in this sea area, until her consciousness ushers in the true sense of death.

“…Hurry up and use your shrewd mindThink of a way, Missouri, it is really too late for all kinds of times now! ”

“I don’t want to—die in such an aggrieved place! That bastard locked me in this place because he couldn’t kill me—it’s too sinister!”

Just as she was lying on the bottom of the sea struggling and screaming, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the shadows. She looked at Shen Hai Yamato and pressed the button of the recorder at the same time.

“U-aa4802 found the target and is collecting information.”

——

“Ah, ah sneeze?!”

Missouri, who was drinking tea, suddenly started to sneeze violently, and the movement had already caused Bismarck, who was standing by the bookshelf, to look away.

She asked with concern: “Is the boiler smoking?”

“Don’t ask me such low-level questions with anticipation!” Missouri retorted, frowning.

She doesn’t know the specific reason, but in general, it should be that someone is speaking ill of her behind her back.

The first suspect should be Wisconsin.

“Probably Wisconsin will scold me again, saying something like ‘this kind of work is so annoying? How did that guy from Missouri survive!'”

Missouri’s remarks were indeed somewhat Wisconsin-like, which made Bismarck nod in agreement.

After all, Wisconsin is like this in their memory.

As a member of the Iowa class, she has unique strength, just because Missouri has a great reputation…

“However, it may be someone else.” Bismarck reminded.

“Hmm… the Hindenburg in the bathhouse?”

“…Next time you dare to fight with Hindenburg behind my back, I’ll let Lexington kick you into the sewer.”

Although Bismarck looks stern, she is quite defensive. Ever since Hindenburg was salvaged by HM Heavy Industries and became a ship’s wife, she has treated her very harshly, but at the same time she is very doting.

Especially when he saw that Missouri was fine, he pulled her out to love her. The more he thought about it, the more Bismarck became angry. Today, he finally seized the opportunity to talk about Missouri.