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Chapter 1 The prelude to the impending collapse

"You're young, the admiral is going to build a big building again. Stop her, otherwise we will have to eat potatoes!!"

In a house where the paint is new, the tables, chairs, benches and tiles are brand new, a weak voice came out.

"Kokang! What does the admiral mean to build a big building again? Is this manager the only one of you, the initial ship, okay?" The female voice, who was countless times more powerful than the weak voice, complained in an annoying tone.

"Hey, it seems that this is true." The little girl called Kokang was stunned for a moment, then took out a picture album called "Ninety-Nine Basic Knowledges that the Ship Girl Should Know" from her ship space and flipped it over and said to herself:

"As a ship girl, shouldn't she cry, make a fuss and hang herself when the admiral needs a big construction, and swear to stop the admiral's prodigal behavior to the death?"

"Then we have to have a family to defeat! We just arrived at this garrison. Apart from the initial resources that had been scraped off seven or eight layers of oil and water, would we let Kokang be responsible for patrol and combat missions alone?"

The Admiral, who was overwhelmed by Kokang, knew that it was impossible for a human to defeat a plug-in creature like a ship girl in fighting. At the same time, Kokang, who was still blocked at the door of the construction room, could only helplessly pinch his eyebrows, which were almost as soon as the character "Chuan".

"Although it's a pleasure to be called by the Admiral by one person, Kokang still hopes that Admiral you can call me the right way."

Kokang, who put the book he bought from a street stall in his ship-mounted space, covered his cheeks with his hands and said embarrassedly.

As a ship girl, she can naturally accept the title of a ship, a ship, or even a ship. If she is called by one or a position, it is no less than a human being who hears someone use only or head to describe her.

"...What exactly is the Maozi ship thinking in his mind..." The admiral who was stopped outside the door turned into a covering of his forehead.

Finally, with the admiral's persuasion, he exchanged a bottle of fuel vodka for permission to build himself.

It would be acceptable to throw Kokang, who could not walk when he saw vodka, could not move his eyes aside.

Seeing his initial ship Kokang holding vodka and humming in the song, the admiral helplessly input the minimum base number of materials into the builder of the construction room.

It is just that the most basic resource is 30 bases. Gambling ships are a common problem for the admiral. Even she has always been good at both character and academic performance. After graduation, she is assigned a ship to become the admiral of the governor of the governor. You should know that among the admirals who graduate from the Admiral College every year, only a small group of outstanding students are qualified to open their own governments, and the others are all required to work under the old admiral.

Unfortunately, even if you want to test your bloodline in Dajianyifa, it will not work in the new town guard office with only 500 resources. After all, it is hard to cook without rice.

On the other hand, those guys who had poor grades and had to work as assistants after graduation had the opportunity to go to Dajianyifa. Those old admirals wanted resources and drawings, and had good relationships. They were afraid that they could not be gambling with the ship after having unspoken rules.

"Forget it, I don't want that much." If you think about it, you can write the book and rub your face and interrupt your thoughts. When you see the prompt that the resource has been allocated on the builder, you hesitate to put your hand on the button to start the construction.

Although it is usually built without blood test, this is the first time since the admiral took office. No matter what new ship girl is created, it is still worth remembering for women whose emotional thinking is greater than rational thinking.

"I hope to expel someone, so that Kokang can have a playmate, but I just hope it's not from German or Japanese." Fighting against the ship girl is the basic attribute of the ship girl. It is a tradition for any guard house with two ship girls, Hood and Bismarck, to have a quiet life.

Just as the admiral finally made up his mind to press the construction to begin, a hole suddenly broke out in an eternal silent void like an indigestion like an indigestion piercing a phantom that could not be observed by the naked eye.

"Huh, am I dead?" "What is death?" "Is this time travel?" "Wait, what is time travel?" "Wait, what is time travel?" "Wait?" "What is it?" "What is it?" "What is it?"

The pure thinking waveform that loses the body as the carrier of thinking means that the so-called soul cannot restrain its divergent thinking without training. This is why most ghosts in urban legends are like vengeful spirits.

It’s not that they don’t want to be normal, it’s really hard for them to be normal.

If there is no other factor, this is just because the weak soul who accidentally travels to this world will soon be annihilated in the dangerous universe void, but behind it, the crack that had just spit out suddenly expanded into a huge vortex.

Then the phantoms of various ships rushed out from inside. The phantoms were as small as ordinary wooden sailboats and as large as overwhelming space warships. They suddenly filled the entire void in a way that could not be observed by the naked eye, and then rushed forward and towards the blue and black planet in the distance.

So the soul that was almost destroyed in divergent thinking was hit by a spindle-like warship, and was integrated into it without any resistance, and rushed out at a speed that violated the definition of the universe.

This scene seemed to take a little time, but in fact, it was only a short moment from the spitting out of the soul from the crack to being forced to close by a quietly coming force. Using the relative time on the planet to calculate, it may be less than a nanosecond.

Even many ship phantoms were locked before they could get out of the crack, and the remaining lucky ship phantoms were also gently brushed by the force blocking the crack.

It's like passing customs and stamping the visa.

The lost soul who had been stamped suddenly woke up, but before it could react, she saw a blue-black planet getting bigger and bigger in front of her eyes. Before she could scream for granted (Is the soul screaming? The banshee wailing?), she crawled into a small island on the planet on the blue side.

The soul, still in the darkness and adaptation, heard a scream similar to the banshee's wailing (if it had actually heard it) and the sound of the scream:

"What the hell is this!?"
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