"Why did I start to regret saving you? What's the illusion that if you died in that war, the world would be much more peaceful?"

The Lord of Mercy really couldn't stand the innocent expression of the Admiral.

This man's face looks like this, and he feels like a dead child standing in the middle of the road, lost and lost. When you meet him, he will look at you with that pitiful expression. If you don't help him, your conscience will definitely be greatly condemned.

But when you help him find his parents and know that he is a helpless naughty child, it is too late, and regret is useless.

This is how the Renci was cheated back then. I don’t know how many years ago, when the ship girl first appeared in this world.

The Mercy met this dead child who was lost in the middle of the road.

But a little different is that the road was already in a mess, with the roadside full of ruins of buildings and wreckage of vehicles. This dead child had no parents, and his dirty appearance was like a thief.

He was indeed a thief. When he was riding the deep-sea invasion and war to destroy all order in the human city, this guy broke into the ruined shop, took a few cans, and ran around the streets under the bombardment of the deep-sea artillery that could destroy some of the deep-sea artillery bombing.

It was not until the Lord of Mercy followed him in the shadow of the city that she realized that the little thief was actually an admiral... Although his ward was in ruins, he built a garbage dump with just a few wooden boards, as if the wind was blowing lightly enough to completely destroy the small ward.

Similarly, there was only one destroyer electricity that could not even attack. Judging from the injuries on the destroyer, it had reached the level of mid-breaking and had not been repaired for a long time.

If the Renci hadn't taken the initiative at that time, the guy in front of him would have fallen into a pool of blood and died because he was shot too much, right?

But now, the broken wardrobe built with a few wooden boards has now become the core wardrobe of District 11. The ship girl who was originally guarding the house has gradually become more lively from just one small destroyer and electric power, and even a few ship girls who are the strongest in the world have joined.

It's really incredible to think about it.

But no matter how strong the guard office became, the admiral would not repay the Lord of Mercy in the future.

Today... the Mercy finally knew the reason.

"Huh? It turns out that we have known each other for so long... Was the one who saved me that day the lord?"

The admiral's sudden enlightenment almost made the merciless hand unable to hold back and wanted to strangle this guy to death.

There is an old Chinese saying that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid, and the kindness does not expect this conscience-free guy to repay it. At least it is okay to give some small rewards!! What's going on with this completely forgotten situation?

I was risking the danger of being bombarded by the deep sea to save you, a bastard!

My name is not Lei Feng! When you do good deeds, your name is clearly written! No wonder you not only don’t repay me after you become rich, but also make things difficult for me everywhere! It turns out that I forgot, who saved you in the first place!!

The Mercy really saved this guy after seeing it.

"After all, I was too young at that time, because I lost too much blood and had too vague consciousness, so I couldn't remember it."

The Admiral comforted the trumpet of mercy with inappropriate reasons.

"But the lord." The admiral really just learned today that the person who left this scar on his chest was the lord, that...

"I want to know... whose blood I received to survive."

The admiral walked forward and approached the trumpet, put his finger on the tip of the blade held by the trumpet. After a gentle force, blood flowed down the blade and dripped onto the ground drop by drop.

At this moment, the whole room was silent, and only the breathing of the admiral and the trumpet of Mercy could be heard... and the sound of blood falling on the ground.

When it gathered to a certain extent, the admiral took a step back and found that the wound on his finger had healed long ago...

This was something the admiral had discovered a long time ago, and his blood became a little strange... and began to turn into something else.

It seems to have one's own consciousness.

For example, the blood dripping on the ground now began to crawl slowly on the ground, just like a slime, with a speed that was definitely not slow, as if it was about to escape from here.

But Renci didn't even think about it, and directly took a transparent glass to cover the pool of blood.

That posture felt like catching a mouse.

"I don't know either!" Renci said he was not aware of it: "At that time, there happened to be a hospital next to you, so I just grabbed a blood bag and replaced it for you."

"All right…"

The Admiral did not hear the irresponsible answers of the lord, nor did he hear them once or twice.

After all, although this medical ship has excellent medical skills, it is very willful. It is obviously a serious myopia and can't see anything without wearing glasses. However, every time I undergo surgery, I always don't wear glasses because there is a glass in front of me that is uncomfortable.

God knows how the admirals who came here to seek medical treatment survived.

"Ah... ran away."

After watching the scarlet blood slip through the gaps in the door, he showed an unwilling expression as if he was excited about a girl who found a cat.

The admiral has forgotten how many times it has been.

Anyway, since she met the Lord of Mercy again, she seemed to have become very interested in her blood and would draw blood first whenever she met.

In order to prevent the Lord of the Congregation from taking out the needle to draw his own blood... the Admiral cleverly placed the topic on the desk of the Congregation, on the box marked with the biochemical sign.

"By the way, can we talk about what the hell is that poisoned smoothbore cannon?"

"Where should we develop new weapons for the deep sea."

The Renci seemed to be immersed in the unwillingness of escaping from its new research materials. After glanced at the admiral for a few times, he gave up his plan to draw blood.

"To the deep sea? The deep sea is now in ruins and cannot pose a threat to ship girls and human society at all. Why do we still need to study this weapon?"

Although as the admiral of the deep sea camp, it is not appropriate to say these words.

But what the admiral is telling the truth now.

The childbirth force that once was so powerful that even threatened the life and death of the human race was now unremarkable. The major deep-sea flagships that ruled one side, the deep-sea of ​​Qi Ji and Qi Gui, had long been united by the ship girl, who sank one by one at a heavy price, and buried it in the seabed.

The deep sea that appears in this world today is just a sporadic remnant force and cannot pose any threat to humanity.

The deep-sea camp has been so depressed, but humans still have to develop such dangerous weapons... The admiral felt that it should not be for the purpose of extermination of the deep-sea.

"This thing may be used for ship girls, right?"

The admiral said something uncertain.
Chapter completed!