"Although I have been inconsistent before, I still hope to say it out loud-I am Bismarck, the crystallization of German Technology. Please remember it in your heart, admiral."

Bismarck, who had all the injuries removed after signing the contract, wore a rigorous black uniform with a very dark technique. The iron cross logo on it and the deep black made her feel full of iron blood. By the way, Lexington's clothes were torn before, but after signing the contract, they also recovered with the injuries. Is the clothes also part of the body...

Su Mo shook his head and put aside those puzzled thoughts. Looking at Lexington and Bismarck, he felt a little relieved: two rare and powerful prototype ships, or even among the prototype ships, he felt that he was not far from the goal of dominating the ocean - it would be even better if his power could be liberated.

"By the way, Bismarck, what level are you now?"

As an Asian Marshal who was once a ship-drawn ship girl and able to become a smart deep sea that threatened the sea, Su Mo felt that Bismarck's level must be not low, and his combat effectiveness must be equally astonishing.

Bismarck was stunned at first, and then resolutely replied: "Report to the Admiral, my level was once level 182!"

It is quite amazing. Although Lexington said that it is common for large ships like battleships to be promoted to level 180 in prototype ships, I don’t know how many battles it takes to achieve, and all those who can get out of it are elites.

but.......

"Once? Isn't that the case now?"

Su Mo asked keenly.

Bismarck nodded: "Although there has never been a precedent, I am actually a ship girl who has sunk twice. It is already surprising that I can survive. Others, like my level, have not been retained at all. All the powers of the past have disappeared. Now I am not much different from other first-class ship girls except for combat experience."

There are no complaints or bitterness. Although there are a little regrets, Bismarck's expression seems to be very open-minded.

"That's right, it's lucky enough to survive."

Su Mo saw it even more. He chose to become an admiral only because of the special rules of the world itself. His real strength level has long surpassed a world, and he will naturally not panic because of these trivial things, and he will never think that the ship girl is his only support.

The only thing you can rely on is yourself.

"Sir, Miss Bismarck and I have recovered now, but we cannot fight without the resources to supplement it. What should we do next?"

Lexington asked, she had always stood beside Su Mo and supported his body with caring thoughtfully - although Su Mo's own physical fitness had broken so many bones, her actions would not be affected.

Su Mo's original idea was to leave the island and find other ports, and then obtain resources there before seeking development. But now Bismarck has become his own ship girl, and the island is strictly his own spoil, so he naturally has other ideas.

Fortunately, this island is very special...

"You said, this was actually a military port before, right?"

Su Mo asked.

The two women nodded.

"Do you think that even if you have been bombarded by the deep sea, there may be any materials left by the admiral from that year?"

"This is possible!"

Lexington was still pondering, but Bismarck's eyes lit up: "The deep sea generally does not go to the shore to find resources, because the resources in the ocean are richer and it is easier to supplement the sea in the deep sea. In addition, as a military port, each admiral will store his own materials in the safest places, and those places are often difficult to affect by ordinary bombing. I think you can try it. And if you are lucky enough and the thing that the admiral who once stationed here is well preserved, we don't even need to contact other ports, and we are enough to keep it here!"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, it seemed pretty good?

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When Su Mo and the other two were searching for the entire port ruins separately, another area was far apart.

The night is endless. The sky is full of stars, and the starlight is the only source of light in this land - this is the deep sea realm.

Feng Jianyouxiang, who walked out of the portal, appeared here.

Click—

The friction sound of the fluffy sand being squeezed.

“…”

Youxiang lowered her head, and in this dark darkness that seemed to last forever, bright red eyes quietly looked at the desert spreading wildly on the ground.

There are no plants, and the low temperature is unbearable. The oncoming dry and cold wind is rubbing and grinding the fragrant skin like a blade.

She raised her right hand and clenched her fist. For most ordinary people, and even most powerful people, the power contained in that hand is still strong enough, but only she herself understands how weak she is now.

"Is this the real world you created?"

The woman in a red skirt gracefully held up the exquisite parasol and walked forward aimlessly with the wind on her back.

A long list of shallow footprints remained on the soft sand, but were soon covered up in the whistling of the cold wind. No one knew how many things were buried in this desert, and no one knew how long it had existed.

Feng Jian Youxiang didn't want to know.

What she wants to know can't give this desert.

This desert is not large in area. The strong winds blowing from inland to the ocean all year round have left it with no precipitation even when it is close to the ocean. It is so dry that it is outrageous, or fortunately this area will never shine on the sun. Otherwise, the scorching of the big fireball may be a greater test for the creatures struggling to survive in it.

Although they already have enough patience and vitality.

This is how a small lizard is. Its body is covered with harder scale armor than its fellow tribes in other regions. This helps it to lock in the body and reduce loss of water. It has just caught a small beetle, which is its only harvest in months, and this little protein and moisture may be the entire source of energy that supports it several months before encountering another small beetle.

boom--!!!!

The sudden flash and explosion made its body tremble suddenly, and then it spent a lot of precious energy to run wildly - because there was another fierce battle on the ocean not far away, and its instinct told itself not to stay for a long time.

boom--!!!!

Another huge explosion blew up the sea water, and then it soon fell into silence.

The fight in the dark night always starts suddenly and ends without rebirth.

Not long after, a girl floating on the sea was washed up to the shore by the waves and did not move.

She had long silver hair with a buttocks, pale face as paper, and her hot figure was only wearing purple and black clothes at the critical point. She was lying next to her in a broken black ship suit, silent.

She is a deep sea and a battleship. Because her ferocious ship is like a sea dragon, she is called the Iron Sea Dragon.

I don't know whether she is life or death.

Click—

The sound of feet stepping on the fine sand sounded beside her.

Feng saw Youxiang looking down at her with no emotion in his eyes.

"So that's the case?"

After a long time, she murmured to herself, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "So this is your trick?"

Her eyes had shifted to the sea, not far away, which was shrouded in the sun and the boundary line was constantly advancing towards her.

"interesting."

The moment she turned around, the sunlight fell on her.

"Um?"

On the ocean, the ship girl whose smoke gradually faded was stunned.

"What's wrong? Is there anything?"

The comrades beside him asked.

"I don't know, I just saw a woman there?"

She pointed to the shore, with a confused look on her face.

The comrades looked along her fingers, and colorful flashed in her eyes.

“So beautiful….”

The coast that was supposed to be the desert was full of beautiful flowers and colorful eyes.

"But there is no one, have you misunderstood?"

The girl smiled and said, "Let's go, go back and report to the admiral. This sea area has been guided by us!"

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Her eyes were full of doubt.

She remembered that she did see a woman in a big red skirt standing there, with her body facing her face and looking contemptuous.

She remembered that when the sun just came, the coast was full of desolate sand.

Why does it bloom there?

Where did that person go?
Chapter completed!