Yudachi's Dog Admiral's Observation Log

What kind of look is that?

It was as if someone poured a basin of ice water mixed with ice cubes over his head, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Even though it was a scorching sun, the coldness in those icy blue eyes was enough to freeze all emotions.

No, that's not icy.

Under the eternal ice, there is a blazing flame hidden.That is the flame of vengeance that is enough to ignite everything, waiting for the moment when it roars to the world and burns all enemies.

As long as the anger is still in the heart, the flame will not be extinguished.

That is a vow that has never been mentioned, and will never be forgotten.

The oath said: The hot blood and scarlet anger are taken from the bones of the dead body.Deep hatred boils the heart and soul, and forges the road to the underworld of your generation!

Just one glance, the fury in those eyes made the blonde secretary ship wake up.

That is, Верный's eyes.

The blond secretary ship saw this look only once.

It was half a year ago under the moon, the silver-haired destroyer appeared in front of Xili with the moonlight behind her back, a faint halo covered her, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

In the blue eyes that were originally as blue as the sea, at this moment, they emitted a cool light as if a flame had been lit.

She said to Xi Li in a cold voice, "You're here."

It's like welcoming a long-lost partner.

Верный, the education ship of the Asaoka tutelary mansion, is either fishing all day long, or drinking heavily with vodka. Named, deep-sea hunting, the number of high-level deep-sea kills is the first among all ship girls. The record has not been broken so far. Among the front-line ship girls, she is called the "White Witch".

"This feeling, could it be..."

Yamato stopped, staring at the petite figure who was advancing step by step.

Although she has been participating in the missions of the gendarmerie and has not had much contact with the frontline, she has heard about the deeds of Named, the only well-known man in the frontline who was forcibly retired.

Seeing the blond secretary's attack, thinking it was time to show the admiral, she stopped silently.

If you make a move at this time, it would be too ignorant of style.

Looking back, both Mr. Kaga and Hindenburg stopped like her.

Staring at the small figure step by step.

"It's you."

The undulating voice unique to Верный sounded.

Not interrogative sentences, not exclamatory sentences, just plain declarative sentences.

This sentence was addressed to Sangu Shaluo.

Even if there is still a distance between the two, everyone present can somehow be sure of this.

"What is it, us?"

Sangu Shaluo looked at the silver-haired destroyer in front of him in some confusion.

The destroyer, which was holding vodka in the corner, originally felt like an iron box, cold and hard, but there was nothing inside.

It should be like this.

But now, the box was opened, but the inside was not empty.

Rather, it is a monster that burns with a terrifying rage.

She didn't even realize that she was trembling subconsciously.

"Great, you're still alive."

It was as if she had forgotten how to express her emotions because she hadn't expressed her emotions for too long. The sentence that should sound quite enthusiastic, but there was no ups and downs in the silver-haired young girl's mouth.

However, her body was trembling slightly...

As if something is about to gush out.

What the hell?What do you mean you are still alive?

are you really talking to me

Sangu Shaluo opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

No, it wasn't just her, everything around her fell silent.

The sound of the breeze blowing, the sound of cicadas chirping in summer, everything quieted down as if someone had choked their throats.

Sangu Shaluo's purple-red pupils shrank to the extreme at that moment, and blue blood vessels emerged from under the pale and bloodless skin, protruding as if they were alive.

She was about to suffocate.

The surrounding air seemed to have condensed into a block of ice, ready to crush her mercilessly into pieces.

A curtain of night enveloped her eyes.

All this, just because of a look.

Because of the cold eyes of the silver-haired young girl.

Mitani Shaluo wants to turn the main gun, even if it is a Named destroyer, in front of her ship, in front of the ferocious main gun, it only takes one shot to turn this petite destroyer into a cloud of blood mist. No body will be left behind.

But there was nothing she could do, not even move a finger.

Those azure blue eyes were as clear as glass, shining like falling stars at this moment.Even the scorching sun could not hide the brilliance of those eyes.Even the sun's rays were succumbed to the brilliance, appearing dim.

The silver-haired young girl walked up to Mitani Sharo step by step.

As if to match the opponent's height, Mitani Sara, unable to move, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Who are you?

Sangu Shaluo was terrified and looked up at the delicate face of the silver-haired young girl, but in a trance, he felt that what he saw was a ferocious ghost grinning at her.

"Where is she?"

asked the silver-haired girl.

"who is she?"

It was only then that Sangu Shaluo realized that she could breathe, but she still answered the other party's question subconsciously, instead of thinking about turning the main gun first and killing the ship girl who dared to violate her dignity.

"Who else... 20 years ago, the Iron Bottom Strait, that deep sea that used the same power as you."

The silver-haired young girl looked coldly at Sangu Shaluo who was prostrate on the ground, and every word was like a thunderclap in Sangu Shaluo's mind.

"I have no idea."

Like a doll deprived of consciousness, Mitani Sharo shook his head seeing himself vulnerable like a wounded cub.

The silver-haired young girl was stunned.

The monster that jumped out of the iron box, with a flame that burned everything on it, was about to roar again when it stopped again.

"Do not you know?"

Верный lowered her head, her face seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be crying.

But upon closer inspection, there was no expression on that delicate face as usual.

"Even you, don't you know?"

ps: Poi Wenqing's power exploded!Isn't this chapter super cool!

Volume 237: Chapter 130 [-]. Red poi

The moment Верный lowered her head, the condensed air finally thawed.

Sangu Shaluo, who regained control of his body, remembered to raise the main cannon and aimed at the monster with its head bowed in front of him.

As long as the trigger is lightly pulled, the deep-sea degraded bomb made of condensed deep-sea resentment can tear the petite figure in front of her, and she will turn into a blooming flower of flesh and blood, scattered with the wind.

Only in this way is it enough to atone for her sin of usurping herself.

However, Sangu Shaluo found that the cold trigger was motionless as if it had been melted and cast on the ship, as if he had no strength, or the courage to pull the trigger.

Even Ye Gong, who claimed to be a fan of dragons, almost fainted after seeing the dragon. What's more, in front of him was an evil ghost who had returned from hell?

"Even you don't know..." Верный muttered to himself, and there was a twist on Gujing Wubo's face, "Then, who else would know?"

Seeing that Верный seemed to want to ask questions again, Mitani Sara, who finally struggled to get up from the ground again, took two steps back quickly, regardless of dusting off his body.

"If you have something to say, don't do it. I'll tell you anything you ask."

Although it sounds cowardly, it is actually very cowardly, but Mitani Sharo is indeed completely scared by this silver-haired young girl.

To be reasonable, she was born only half a year ago.

According to human age, it is actually a baby less than half a year old!

Although the mind is self-contained from the beginning, in terms of human (ship?) life experience, it is still too young.

Originally, relying on her power as the daughter of the king of the deep sea, she was able to walk vertically, sideways, or even backwards in the deep sea, quite a second-generation demeanor of "my mother is the queen".

And in front of the ship girl, her fear alone is enough to kill all the ship girls below the Named level in seconds, no matter how much an ordinary ship girl gives her, it will still give her experience.

Sangu Shaluo, who grew up in such an environment, can be said to be Long Jiaotian's template. Where has she encountered such setbacks?

She was actually pressed to the ground like a dead dog by a mere destroyer to eat ashes, and she had to answer whatever people asked.

Even in the process of answering, she had a premonition that if the other party was slightly dissatisfied, she would change from being like a dead dog to really being a dead dog.

There are countless words MMP wants to say in my heart.

But there was still a flattering expression on his face, like a Erha welcoming his master home.

"What else is there to ask?"

Верный raised her head, the brilliance in her eyes was still shining, but the monster that jumped out of the iron box had disappeared.

——Without a target of revenge, how can this flame burn?

This made Sangu Sara heave a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a monster, it's fine.

Верный tilted her head and thought for a while, matching her delicate facial features as cute as a porcelain doll, but Mitani Sharo in front of her couldn't feel this cuteness at all, instead she held her breath, like a dead person waiting for the trial of death... …

"Then, I will trouble you..."

Sangu Shaluo lifted his spirits in an instant, and made up his mind to agree to whatever the other party asked, even if she was asked to lead the way, to find her elusive mother, the queen of the deep sea, she would agree.

——Anyway, it will definitely not be her who will have the accident.

"Go to die, okay?"

Sangu Shaluo's smile froze on his face.

Верный slowly took out the 12.7cm serial gun. The cold barrel was like a passage connecting the underworld. The messengers in black robes were waiting to shoot out from the deep muzzle at any time to collect their lives.

Sangu Shaluo didn't even have the courage to escape.

The gaze from the silver-haired young girl was like a sharp knife, nailing her feet to the ground fiercely.

A tremor spread throughout the body, as if standing on the edge of a bottomless cliff, as long as one step forward, one would be swallowed by the endless abyss.

That's the real fear.

The delicate junction from self-esteem to inferiority was easily found by the silver-haired young girl in front of her.

Only those who have mastered fear will understand what a desperate moment it is.

Sangu Shaluo has seen countless ship girls showing fearful expressions in front of him.

Some of them are eager to fight with incomparable enthusiasm for fighting, some have the anger that everything will die together in their eyes, and some have chilling sadness.

But without exception, they all carry a touch of bright red, which makes people feel that they are as warm red as if they were ignited just by looking at them.

Sangu Shaluo hated this red color.

So she has never killed a ship girl on a physical level, because that can't extinguish the flame, only through fear, through the moment that makes them desperate, can the flame be extinguished, and the ship girl can really die, Only then can I prevent myself from being ignited by this red...

No, she didn't hate it at all, but feared it.

She deeply understands how terrifying this red color is, it will ignite herself, the world, and everything else.

This flame will eventually burn blazingly!