Elder brother's garrison

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My own admiral is not only a battle maniac with ship equipment, but also a pica sufferer.

The constellation lowered its head and sighed helplessly.

A dozen minutes passed quickly, and Xiaobai and the ship girls arrived at the edge of the canyon where Abyssal Taihou had been.

Before the ship girls even got close to the canyon, they spotted a group of Abyssal ships gathered together in the distance.

The deep-sea ships looked up, surrounding the golden Deep-Sea Dean in the center like saints. The Deep-Sea Dean, who was surrounded by them, was lying in his cradle-like ship equipment, his hands on his chest, sleeping peacefully.

"That's the second Dean of the Deep Sea, isn't it?" Constellation asked Little White, looking at the sleeping Dean of the Deep Sea.

"Okay." Xiaobai nodded.

"Go after her?" Bismarck asked Little White.

"Huh? Uh..." Xiaobai thought for a moment, looking at the Deep Sea Dean surrounded in the distance, "If we go straight for him, it feels a bit..."

"Ah, she's awake." Before Xiaobai could finish speaking, Tirpitz pointed to the Deep Sea Dean in the distance and reminded him.

The ship girls looked over and saw that the golden Abyssal Dean, who had been sleeping peacefully in the center of the Abyssal Ship, had indeed opened his eyes.

As she opened her eyes, a very strong vortex rapidly expanded from her body, instantly enveloping Xiaobai and the others.

In an instant, a chilling sensation rushed from her limbs to her head. The ship girls present felt as if they were chained, and their bodies became severely sluggish.

The constellation that was facing this scene for the first time was even more miserable. After being hit by the cyclone, her legs went weak and she had to lean on Saratoga to steady herself.

"What's going on?" After gripping Saratoga's arm tightly to make sure he wouldn't give in, Constellation was utterly puzzled.

However, no one is answering questions about zodiac signs now.

Bismarck, Saratoga, Missouri, and even Tirpitz all wore rather peculiar expressions at this moment.

"Admiral... this..." Fubuki tugged at Shiro's sleeve and asked him.

"That familiar feeling..."

"Could it be..."

As the ship girls muttered to themselves, they all turned their gazes toward the golden Deep Sea Dean.

"Isn't this just Tizi's North Sea Halo?" the ship girls asked in surprise.

Tirpitz sighed, then looked at the golden Deep Sea Dean in the distance.

The Golden Deep Sea Dean did not notice Xiao Bai and her group, who were still far away from her. Although she had opened her eyes, she was still lying on her ship equipment, calmly looking at the sky, without moving.

“Speaking of which, I had a feeling of familiarity before, that Dean of the Deep Sea… could it be…” Missouri said, shifting her gaze to Tirpitz, “Senior Tirpitz of the Deep Sea?”

"It's about 80% likely."

Xiao Bai looked thoughtfully at the Deep Sea Dean in the distance, then turned around and looked at the green Deep Sea Dean on Missouri's shoulder, who was covered in dust from being punched.

—It is rare for the Deep Sea Masters to live peacefully in the same sea area. According to the few existing records, Deep Sea Masters rarely allow other Deep Sea Masters to enter their territory. Only Deep Sea Masters who are like sisters, such as Deep Sea Akagi and Deep Sea Kaga, are likely to live in the same sea area.

Little White opened its mouth wide.

If the golden deep-sea ship is the Deep-Sea Tirpitz, then the identity of the green Deep-Sea Dean, who lived with her and did not harm her when she was in the gestation stage, but instead protected her, is even more obvious, isn't it?

"Bismarck," Little White called out to Bismarck.

"Ok?"

“That…” Xiaobai pointed tremblingly at the Deep Sea Dean on Missouri’s shoulder and said slowly, “This… looks like Deep Sea Bismarck.”

written request for leave

After going downstairs, I noticed a pain in my left chest that hadn't subsided. After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go to the hospital to get it checked out. I'm really sorry, everyone, I'm canceling today.

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Chapter 669 Miss Hu De is unmotivated

After hearing what Xiaobai said to Bismarck, most of the ship girls present were stunned as they looked at the green Deep Sea Dean on Missouri's shoulder.

"Deep-sea Bismarck??" The constellations and destroyers stared at Little White in surprise.

"Mm." Xiaobai nodded to the ship girls.

"How did you know, Admiral?" the ship girls asked curiously.

Bismarck is a battleship ship girl, so Abyssal Bismarck must also be a battleship Abyssal. However, there are just too many ship girls with battleship equipment and Abyssal ships. It is too difficult for most people to determine the name of a target ship just by recognizing its battleship equipment.

Moreover, when the ship girls found the Deep Sea Dean who had been knocked unconscious, his ship equipment had already been smashed to pieces, making it impossible to see his appearance.

“I’ve seen it before. This Abyssal Dean is indeed equipped with battleship equipment.” Xiaobai said to the ship girls, repeating her thoughts. “Since that one over there is Abyssal Tirpitz, then the only Abyssal ship that can coexist peacefully with her is her sister, right?”

“Oh…” The ship girls nodded in sudden understanding, then cast complicated glances at the Bismarck ship girl sisters standing to the side.

Compared to the other surprised ship girls, Bismarck and Tirpitz, who were in the center, did not show much reaction.

Under everyone's gaze, Bismarck walked to Missouri's side, brought her face close to that of Deep Sea Bismarck, and reached out a hand to lift her unconscious cheek upwards.

Upon comparison, everyone realized that although the appearance of the Deep Sea Bismarck differed considerably from that of Bismarck, they did share a certain resemblance in spirit from certain angles.

“I never expected that this Dean of the Deep Sea Academy would be Bismarck, the senior.” Missouri said to Bismarck.

"Hmm?" Bismarck put down the head of Deep Sea Bismarck and looked at Missouri with some confusion. "I am not Deep Sea."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Missouri's wording was problematic." Missouri apologized to Bismarck, "Missouri didn't expect that the name of this Deep Sea Dean's ship would be the same as that of Senior Bismarck."

"Hmm." Bismarck nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this.

Then, she stared silently at Bismarck's face for a while.

Everyone else sat there with Bismarck, lost in thought.

The Deepsea Commander is one of the rarest types of Deepsea Abyssal Ships, and Deepsea Abyssal Ships themselves, like ship girls, are creatures born from the smoke of human history. Theoretically, since there is a ship girl named Bismarck, the existence of a Deepsea Bismarck is not impossible. However, this is still very rare. After all, many ship girls will never have the chance to meet a Deepsea Commander face-to-face in their lifetime, and the possibility of a ship girl sharing the same name as the Deepsea Commander is even smaller.

Now, unexpectedly, this extremely slim possibility has actually resulted in two occurrences.

—No, to be precise, it seems to be three?

Xiaobai suddenly remembered the Deep Sea Taihou in her mental space. Although the Taihou ship girl in her naval base seemed to have never seen the Deep Sea Taihou, in a way, this could be considered an encounter with herself as the link.

—Fate is truly a wondrous thing.

Xiao Bai sighed.

Just as Xiaobai was sighing, Bismarck, who had been lost in thought, finally came to her senses. She raised her head and said to Xiaobai, "I'm better than her."

"what?"

“I’m better than her,” Bismarck said to Little White as a matter of course.

"Ah...uh...um." Xiaobai nodded.

Bismarck occasionally displays a competitive spirit in very endearing ways, which is quite nice.

“When we go back, let her stay at our house,” Bismarck said to Little White.

"Oh? You're staying in our dorm?"

“Yes.” Bismarck nodded.

“Sure, but our house isn’t big enough,” Little White said awkwardly to Bismarck.

The houses assigned to ship girls by the newbie naval base are quite large, even larger than most human homes. However, no matter how large the houses are, they are still allocated based on the living space for a maximum of four people.

How many guests are there in Xiaobai's house now?

Bismarck, Tirpitz, Shiro, Yamato, Musashi, Pachina, and sometimes Enterprise and Saratoga would come to visit, so the number of guests in Bismarck's house kept changing between six and eight.

However, it was impossible for so many people to squeeze into four bedrooms. Bismarck, Tirpitz, and Shiro each had a room, and the remaining room was used for Musashi and Yamato to sleep together. Pachina was relegated to the sofa in the living room during this period.

Now we're adding another one, the Deep Sea Bismarck... and maybe even the Deep Sea Tirpitz, so Bismarck's house will truly be overflowing in every sense of the word.

Bismarck seemed to finally realize the problem. She nodded and then closed her eyes to think for a while.

Several minutes passed.

Bismarck was still thinking.

This was one of the longer periods of thought that Bismarck engaged in during his life.

"Speaking of which, why did Bismarck have Deepsea Bismarck live in his house?" Xiaobai asked.

Bismarck opened his eyes: "Lively."

Xiao Bai felt that this reason was impeccable and had nothing to say about it.

Just then, Bismarck seemed to have figured something out, and she nodded to Little White, "I've got a solution."

"Has Bismarck figured out a way to let the deep-sea Bismarck live here?"

“Yes, Hood’s house is next door. We can just break through the wall when we get back,” Bismarck said matter-of-factly, glancing at Missouri. “Are there any spare rooms in Hood’s house?”

Bismarck's thinking was surprisingly blunt and effective.

“There are two rooms, which Senior Hood often cleans,” Missouri said to Bismarck with a smile.

"Huh? Is that even possible?" Xiaobai looked at Bismarck and Missouri in surprise.

"Can we break down the wall?" Bismarck asked Missouri.

“I’m sorry, Missouri cannot answer that question. After all, I’m just staying at Hood’s house,” Missouri said apologetically to Bismarck. “The owner of that dormitory is still Hood, so I really can’t make that decision for him.”

"..."

“However, if the Admiral requests it, Missouri thinks Hood wouldn’t refuse.” Missouri changed the subject, smiling at Bismarck.

Bismarck turned to look at Little White.

"Huh??" Xiaobai exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, please."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Thousands of miles away, a newbie guards the manor.

Holding a plate of freshly baked cookies, Hood, who was sitting in front of the TV watching a soap opera, suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. A rather ominous feeling surged up from the soles of her feet like a tidal wave.

"Eek—" Hood's shoulders trembled. She shrank back in confusion, muttering with lingering fear, "Why do I feel a chill down my back?"

Hu De felt it for a short while. The chill that rushed up his back came quickly and went quickly. Before Hu De could even experience it, the chill disappeared as if it had flown away.

Hood pursed his lips, picked up a cookie, and put it in his mouth: "That's weird."

"Hmm." As Hood was thinking, he felt a furry touch at his feet.

She looked down and saw a huge, black, lush creature curled up asleep at her feet.

After thinking for a moment, Hu De reached out and picked up the black cat from under her feet. She smiled and chuckled as she petted the cat.

“Speaking of which, that German shipman next door went to the second chapter with the commander. I wonder how he is doing now.” Hood held up a finger and teased the black cat’s nose. “Now the house is full of Deep Sea Deans, and they even dumped the cat here with me.”

"Hmph~ Oscar~ Oscar~" Hood held the cat in his arms, humming a little tune and swaying from side to side.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

On the high seas in Chapter 670.

The ship girls and Xiaobai huddled in a less conspicuous spot, quietly glancing at the sea.

The golden deep-sea Tirpitz awoke from her slumber, releasing her North Sea aura in all directions. This aura attracted the pilgrims from the deep-sea roosting ships while also suppressing the actions of the little white ship girls.

"What should we do? Should we go in?" Constellation asked Bismarck nervously.

Bismarck reached out, clenched her fist, and then frowned. "It's inconvenient to move around like this."

Tirpitz's North Sea aura is incredibly powerful, whether as a ship girl or an Abyssal Fleet. Even Bismarck would have her combat strength significantly reduced after being suppressed to this extent.

“There are more and more deep-sea amphibious ships; it will be inconvenient to delay any longer,” Saratoga said.

The ship girls remained silent.

In Chapter 671, more and more Abyssal Fleet members in the sea area have noticed the presence of Abyssal Tirpitz. If Abyssal Tirpitz is given time to gather a large number of Abyssal Fleets, then in just a few days, these fragile Abyssal minions will be promoted by Tirpitz into a disciplined Abyssal fleet. Some of them with decent combat power can even be promoted to Abyssal frigates, possessing combat power that ordinary ship girls cannot match.

If Tirpitz of the Deep Sea had any designs on the land back then, the admirals of Chapter Two would have been in serious trouble.

“There are quite a few deep-sea amphibious ships now, so if a battle breaks out, there’s no way to be sure we can capture one alive,” Missouri said to Xiaobai.

"...When did we decide to capture them alive?" Xiaobai asked awkwardly.

“Since Bismarck-senpai has decided to bring Deep Sea Bismarck-senpai back, wouldn’t it be too cruel not to bring Tirpitz, his sister, back as well?” Missouri said to Little White with a smile.

As Missouri finished speaking, the ship girls around her nodded in agreement.