Xiu Si shook the rain on her clothes and looked out the window.☆→

Today's weather is really bad.

It was rare to have a sunny day at noon, but in the blink of an eye the sky was covered by dark clouds. A storm that was even more violent than in the morning swept across the sea, making people wonder if there would be a typhoon or other natural disasters coming soon.

Because of this bad weather, many admirals had to give up sending ship girls to search for the enemy. Although this storm did not pose any threat to ship girls, at most, the waves would soak their clothes and make navigation difficult.

But humans with a little conscience would not have the heart to let those ship girls sail on the sea in such a terrifying storm, right?

After all, the young and beautiful girl's appearance is enough to arouse many people's protection, although they are many times stronger than humans.

Not all admirals chose to give up during this storm, although the transport ship could no longer be found in the waters near Europe.

Hughes is attending a small meeting now. To be honest, she actually hates attending such unofficial meetings because she is a weird person, at least in the perception of other admirals or ordinary people, she is definitely a weird person.

Which normal person often talks about peach talismans, voodoo dolls, or crosses, and no matter how you look at it, bottles and jars filled with formalin, with poisonous snakes and eyeballs, as well as frog specimens and skulls of unknown creatures, should not be the decorations that should be found in a normal girl's room.

So in the eyes of other admirals, although Husse is a senior, he is a senior who is not easy to get along with and doesn't know how to get along with. He doesn't invite her every meeting if he can.

Although this careful gathering is not official, the admirals gathered here are too many. They come from all countries and regions... all the big guys have all the newcomers.

They sat around the round table, hiding their figures in the darkness. In this dark little room, except for the lightning flashing from time to time in the sky, the only thing that could illuminate the surroundings was the small oil lamp in the center of the round table.

"Who can tell me what happened to such a party of villains behind the scenes? Are the French so poor that they can't even afford the electricity bill?"

Hughes silently glanced at the people sitting around him, and then looked at the oil lamp on the table, which reminded her of the early 18th century. Unfortunately, it is not the eighteenth century. Their core technology of America has spread all over the world. When holding a meeting, it doesn’t even light a lamp. What is this?

"There is something wrong with the power supply at this port because of the storm." An admiral who is more familiar with the port replied: "It is estimated that it will not be repaired until tomorrow."

"Ha? Can a small storm fail the power supply at this port?"

"In fact, the weather can no longer be called a storm." Another admiral corrected: "It's a typhoon. Now the Meteorological Bureau has begun to issue a shelter notice. If it weren't for the meeting, I'd packed my luggage and left here."

"Typhoon? I think in this weather, I can only choose to be a salted fish, right? Everyone who is sitting?"

Husse's ridicule, "I'm not targeting you, I mean everyone sitting is a salted fish." It did not make anyone feel unhappy, because, including Husse himself, can only choose to be a salted fish in the face of this bad weather.

These bigwigs were originally confidently leading their own ship girl, and vowed not to chase the transport ship and never give up until they rescued the Renci. As a result, in front of nature, they all chose to compromise. The power of nature perfectly persuaded these admirals to retreat. This was even stronger than the ability of the dean and the vice president to persuade them to retreat when they were fighting Class A.

For an admiral with rich experience, it is very normal to stand the test of persuasion. After all, it is very normal to have to give up a long-prepared battle for various reasons during his career as an admiral.

But if the ship girl was defeated and persuaded to retreat when she was fighting the deep sea, it would be fine if the ship girl was defeated and persuaded to retreat. This time, due to the weather, many admirals could not accept it.

This is not the first time they face bad weather that leads to inability to attack.

But today's weather...it's so weird.

Logically speaking, no matter how changeable the weather above the sea is, it will not change so violently. A few hours ago, it was still cloudless, but now it has become a storm that has to take refuge.

"Sure enough...is something that is blocking us?"

An admiral spoke this bold guess.

"My house Hays also said that the weather was abnormal this time, not because of natural reasons."

"Are you trying to say that this typhoon was deliberately caused by those deep seas to stop our pursuit? Even if the deep sea at the Qiji level does have the ability to change the weather in a range, the range this time the typhoon swept the entire French coast. Such a large-scale weather change is not something that any creature can do, right?"

The convener of this meeting expressed some disbelief... but the admiral who was sitting there felt this way.

This kind of feeling is deliberately stopped by someone.

This storm is a warning, don't get close to that transport ship anymore.

Otherwise, if you are involved in a storm, there will be something terrifying waiting for them, and everything will be unknown.

"Impossible?" Husse didn't think so: "It's just that you can't believe it! There are many things that cannot be done in your concept, but the ship girl may not be able to do it. Their potential is far more than that."

Hughe saw with his own eyes the scene, Bismarck unfolded his ship on the Atlantic Ocean, which made the whole world fall into gray.

"The deep sea as we know now has this power... or the ship girl?" asked an admiral.

When this question was asked, several admirals fell into a state of silence and thinking. They were all sitting here with the oldest group of people who witnessed the birth of the name "Ship Girl".

"In short, it has become a fact that the lord of the deep seas is abolished. Without the order of killing issued by the government, just as an admiral, we must find the deep seas to rescue the lord."

"Then I said, what if the Lord Mercy was not taken away, but voluntarily left the deep sea?" Hughes said suddenly.

Hughes's statement was not denied by the admirals present, and even many admirals believed that, because in the information, the man's name appeared, and if it were him... it was not impossible.

"If this is true, enter the state of preparation. Just like a few years ago, the long-lost day of striking the deep sea is regarded as a daily day, and every night is a day of hunting night."
Chapter completed!