Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

No matter what kind it is, it is useless. It is its mistake not to destroy the "sea power" first. The original sea fog does not have that thing. The two super battleships Musashi and Yamato can form the "Admiralty Code" This concept, the materialization of the Admiralty Code, is a superfluous move made by that guy. The existence of "Sea Power" is purely for the benefit of later generations. It also existed for this at the beginning, but now it has self-awareness.

Even so, in this way, the opponent's strength has more than doubled, while the own side has lost 20%, and it has begun to consider the possibility of uniting with humans.

Just thinking about it, if you really want to implement it, it will not be successful in a short time.

"Admiral, are you under a lot of pressure?"

It can be singled out as the admiral only by the girl with the highest affinity to the deep sea. If you can't think about the result of breaking the game, let's just look at the present.

"It's huge."

The girl's cold voice is conveyed through a spiritual link. The characteristic of this method of communication is that even emotions can be felt at the same time. The anxiety in the other party's cold tone is extremely clear to Deep Sea Will.

"Is it big? Then how about feeling hopeless?"

"!"

A strange mental fluctuation suddenly appeared in the mental channel where there were supposed to be only four people, which stunned the three admirals and one spiritual body.

"Who are you!"

Some people questioned it, but in fact, the will of the deep sea has a spectrum.

"Why do you have such a clichéd reaction, come on, look up and look straight ahead, this is a belated New Year's fireworks!"

what? !

Before recalling what he said, several admirals who were separated by several nautical miles raised their heads and saw the merger of the laser cannon and beam cannon that could cover everything.

"Multi-riveted steaming steel, turrets are supreme, billions of turrets, billions of glory~"

While walking on the deck while chanting, Nid Hogg turned his head, put the sunglasses made of black mud on his eyes, and turned his head again to look directly at the extreme light pollution, still hurting his eyes.

"The chat rooms have been disbanded, it seems that it is GG..."

As he spoke, he turned around again and took off his sunglasses to look in the direction of the human military.

This melee, which took less than a day, is actually very simple to end, as long as you master the method that can directly change the collective.

PS: Damn it, I’m really an idiot, I agreed to finish typing today, but I found it was too early after writing 2000 words, so this chapter is 3600 words long... Even so, it’s just included in the management of the deep sea Floor.

However, humans only need a few hundred words to get it done, but the author is a bit tired... tomorrow's chapter will solve the problem of humans and return.

PS2: Push the book, a work written by a reckless newcomer, "Cthulhu Mythology: Scarlet Document".

Cthulhu-style things are written almost like Cthulhu

NO.178: When you see the end of this volume, it fills you with determination

(Skipping quite a bit, so be it.)

"Lose the deep sea reaction! The deep sea is completely destroyed! Repeat! Lost the deep sea reaction, the deep sea is completely destroyed!"

The brilliant light beams that can't be seen directly gather, and all the red dots on the radar display are dimmed, and the intelligence personnel's communication is transmitted on the navy channel.

It was just this voice, and then the channel fell into an unspeakable silence.

Completely wiped out... The deep sea forces that have plagued mankind for more than two hundred years were wiped out so easily?Just less than a day?

Even knowing that the deep sea can be reborn, and the deep sea on the battlefield is not all deep seas in the world, but this is still 80% of the troops, and all of them disappeared after just one salvo?

"This is too much of a joke..."

Finally, there was the first voice in the channel, expressing everyone's aspirations.

Is the deep sea fishing or is the sea fog changing people?In this state, it is hard to understand how to maintain the balance of the three forces. Haiwu's strength has reached an unprecedented level. This is the premise of Musashi being sunk.

"Report! The Fog Fleet is heading towards us!"

"Governor, please give me instructions!"

Another communication from the intelligence personnel woke everyone up, and then the admiral turned to his superiors for help in a panic.

"Governor, please give me instructions!"

People always turn to other existences for help when they are at a loss. After one person starts, there will be a group of people who will follow suit. There is nothing wrong with this, but in fact, the governor is also the same...

What the hell did you tell me to give me instructions? The situation has collapsed, people are impetuous, and there is nothing that can be used as a trump card to reverse the situation. Even the governor can't do anything. He also wanted to come up with a way to stabilize everyone, but he really couldn't think of one.

"Notify all fleets to return to defense, form a defense line in the port area, and set up coastal particle cannons,"

"Yes!"

This is the only way to go at the moment. Putting down the headphones, the Governor wiped the sweat from his forehead, and at the same time handed out a cup of tea with a hand outstretched from behind.

There was no surprise, I reached out to take the teacup and drank it like a cow. Sitting in the position of the governor, it was a bit too hard for an old man to bear all this.

But Richelieu, who handed over the teacup, didn't do anything else, and was still standing behind him, which not only made him turn his head and ask, "Is there anything else?"

"Admiral, we have guests."

Richelieu's expression was a little strange, but the old man didn't pay much attention to that detail now, he just looked at the door behind, and there was a familiar man standing there.

"Ned Hogg, what's the matter with you at this time? If it's related to the sea fog, I still have time to chat with you."

"Coincidentally, it happened to be about the sea fog."

Wearing another black overcoat, the young man with blood-colored pupils answered, and his answer lifted the old man's spirits.