They're not gay, and they don't want to be gay.

"God bless me that nothing will happen when I am stationed in Antarctica, no aliens will appear, and no ancient viruses or ancient parasites will be dug up."

Some soldiers prayed devoutly.

"Did you watch too many movies?" The other soldiers laughed out loud.

The soldiers at the lower level have their own ideas.

At this moment, the captain on the upper floor was concentrating on the big screen.

It marked the coordinates of several American scientific research outposts in Antarctica.

Several coordinates are all marked with a cross, indicating that they have lost contact.

"Still can't get in touch...it looks like the storm is bigger than expected."

The captain bowed his head in thought.

So many days have passed, but the communication antenna has not been repaired, and has been out of contact with the mainland.

It is estimated that the scale of the blizzard was too great for maintenance personnel to work outdoors.

Occasionally the captain wondered if the outpost had been destroyed, but he quickly dismissed the idea.

Antarctica is ostensibly a demilitarized zone, where troops are not allowed to be stationed.

However, it does not prevent the soldiers from changing their outfits and dressing up as outpost maintenance personnel, outpost logistics personnel, outpost maintenance personnel and other roles.

As the most powerful country on earth, the United States of America has the confidence to ignore the rules.

Although it obeys the rules on the surface.

The same is true of several other countries.

Besides, there's no point in attacking a research outpost.

So many dollars spent every year so far without any big results.

Decades-old purple meteors have not been excavated until now.

"Hope this mission is safe and sound."

For some reason, the captain had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something bad would happen during this voyage.

"Sir, the sonar has detected an unknown signal. It seems that marine life is in front of the fleet."

The soldiers in charge of sonar suddenly reported.

"... get ready for battle."

Out of insurance, the captain ordered so.

He is such a cautious person.

Even though American ships have sailed unimpeded on the ocean for so many years, except for natural disasters, no ships have sunk.

"Yes."

The order was passed on quickly.

Should just be marine life passing by.

thought the captain.

Bear's submarines are often seen in the Arctic Ocean, not in the Pacific Ocean near Antarctica.

The submarines of the eastern country will not appear so far away from the mainland.

under the sea.

Young girls with immature bodies wander in the ocean wearing only sparse fabric clothing.

There is no emotion in the purple pupil.

"Piranha Sub 6 detects intruders."

The young girl sends such a message to her mother.

…………

Antarctica pole.

There are several figures in the appearance of human girls staying in the man-made buildings of unknown forces.

An immature girl in revealing clothes raised her head and looked at their leader.

"Ilkala, my daughter has detected traces of human ships, do you want to order to sink them directly? I promise not to leave any traces"

There was no pity in the purple eyes, only madness and bloodlust.

"Piranhas, ask your descendants to investigate the sea area near the invaders and make sure that there are no other ships. The base has just started construction and cannot be exposed."

The girl who was the leader ordered so.

If the cruel piranhas were to attack, Irkala was worried about exposing their existence.

This is something the mother-in-law cannot tolerate.

Afterwards, she looked at another tall lady Yu.

"Nautilus, let your offspring sink those ships."

Ilkala ordered.

"Understood, Lord Irkala."

The ship's mother, known as the Nautilus, raised her hand and saluted an Epsilon.

"For paganism."

She said.

"For paganism."

Irikala and Piranha gave the same reply.

They were born to guard the slumber of paganism.

Antarctica will become a restricted area for humans.

Any ship approaching Antarctica will be mercilessly sunk.

"When you attack, I will control the weather in the sea and disguise it as a shipwreck."

Ilkala reminded.

This is the power given to her by paganism, and she can control the weather in Antarctica and its adjacent seas.

The continuous blizzard is her handwriting.

Manipulation of the weather, mind control of the ship's mother, psionic illusions...

Here is where paganism rests, so Irkala's power is almost limitless.

Her power comes directly from the dormant paganism.

"Yes, Lord Irkara, please wait for my good news."

Yujie gave an affirmative answer.

The nautilus body she controls will silently destroy the invaders.

The piranha's offspring are huge, but because of the design, they have to float up to attack the enemy.

The Nautilus' daughter is different, it is the most regular heavy attack submarine, and it can launch an attack without going up.

Therefore, the size of her current offspring is not too large.

The cost of producing one nautilus spawn is enough to create several piranha spawn.

As for the offspring of Irkala...

None have come up so far.

Irkala is unique.

There was a purple light in Nautilus' eyes.

With the help of the psychic network constructed by pagan forces, she can directly control her offspring.

Under the surface of the sea, the expressionless submarine girl began to move forward.

Her appearance and figure are exactly the same as the main body, but she has no emotion.

Because she is a puppet.

The Nautilus heavy submarines approaching that sea area began to gather, in order to quietly destroy the human fleet.

Humans, on the other hand, don't know about it.

…………

Chapter 31 Azure Rubik's Cube

American Rescue Fleet.

The captain in charge of commanding the fleet frowned looking at the dark sky.

According to the forecast of meteorologists, the route they took should not have any bad weather.

But now it seems that there will be a storm.

Something is not quite right.

But the captain couldn't tell what was wrong.

He didn't even think about manipulating the weather.

The United States of America, the most technologically advanced country in the world, has not developed weather control technology, let alone other countries.

So the forecasts of those meteorologists must be wrong.

"Damn it, inform the fleet that we're going to turn around and prepare to turn to the fourth alternate route."

As a very cautious person, he planned five routes before departure, of which the first and fourth routes can be turned to each other.

For the purpose of deception, the rescue ships are converted from decommissioned warships, not the most cutting-edge warships in the United States.

"Contact Australian naval bases and tell them we've encountered severe weather and are going to divert."

The captain ordered in an orderly manner.

"Prepare other ships for severe weather at the highest level."

It can be seen with the naked eye that the fluctuations in the sea surface are somewhat large.

It's just a prelude, the fluctuations are already so big, it's hard to imagine what kind of violent scene it will be if the storm really appears.

"Sir, the naval base cannot be contacted."

Reported by Binghui.

"..."

The captain felt something was wrong.

Bad weather is not enough to affect communications.

Even now is just a prelude.

"Huh... let the boys get ready for battle, our communication has been blocked."

He gave the order very decisively.

"Continue to try to contact the naval base and report the situation here—"

"The rescue fleet is suspected to have been attacked by unknown forces."

"Understood, sir."

The soldiers took the order and started to move.

On the deck, the sailors began to enter the combat position regardless of the somewhat bumpy hull.

Although it is a decommissioned warship, some armaments have not been dismantled.

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