"Let's go to the plane." Huberian, who was sunk again by the control destroyer, sighed and said. If it weren't for the fact that she used the God's perspective to play with the Thunder Battleship in the virtual cabin, she would have smashed seventeen or eighty keyboards and broken seventy or eighty mobile phones.

In the words of this Star Wars Patrol, controlling such naval warships is completely different from controlling yourself and those chariots.

Just now, Huberian, who was planning to break down and stop the rudder and avoid torpedo operations, could only watch the destroyer he controlled was bombarded in two sections by a torpedo from behind.

"I think so too." Seeing that the only result of my battle just now was to kill friendly destroyers, and felt that the control method of the sea ship was indeed different from that of the spacecraft, Yadon also admitted this sentence.

Although both Arton and Huberian felt that if they had enough practice to get familiar with each other, they could become a barely qualified Thunder Battleship Captain in time.

The barely qualified here does not mean that Arton and Huberian cannot learn or are slow to learn, but because other players' skills that are too terrible compared to this qualification are too amazing.

As mentioned before, the use skills and control methods of these sea-surface warships are instincts imprinted in the soul for the local ship girls in this world.

Any ordinary encounter can be shown off by these ship girls in all kinds of ways.

Although these tricks are nothing in the eyes of the two Starship girls due to the restrictions of sea ships, the two Starship girls were sunk again and again by these ship girls who relied on instinct to make a living.

As a result, in the game world of Thunder Battleships, Yaton and Huberian felt for the first time what it means to be beaten up in a fancy way.

"Marching planes, sea boats, etc. is too out of date." Huberian, who got out of the virtual cabin, was very angry and picked up a bottle of fuel Coke and poured it into his mouth.

"Why are you saying this strangely?" said Yadon, who also took a short rest.

"What's so strange? Are you still having fewer planes in Yaton?" Huberian didn't think there was anything strange about what he said.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much..." Yadon thought about it and didn't find the extended meaning of masturbation in the dictionary of the Star Spirits, and then asked: "What do I mean I'm still running fewer aircraft?"

"Nonsense, you have more barrels than me, you have stronger firepower than me, and I am not as good as you in terms of ruthlessness!" Huberian said with a wink.

"Why do you say that?" Yadon is understandable in the first two, but why Huberian said he was cruel and ruthless, Yadon was very strange.

"I heard from Chief Lei that you used all kinds of means to fight the Golden Fleet, but you really have your own family, and you can do it." Huberian told the story he heard from.

"From Huberian's words, I only remember a common saying of you humans." Unexpectedly, the reason for Huberian's cruel statement to him was this, and Yadon said a little unhappy.

"What?" Huberian didn't know why the topic involved the human race again.

"Nothing..." Yadon did not explain too much about what the saying was, because in a sense, Huberian said nothing wrong,

In that battle, Yadon showed no mercy when dealing with the gold fleet controlled by the fallen Sarnagaemon. Similarly, when the gold fleet beat Yadon, they had no intention of respecting their predecessors.

It is said that Yadon was beating the Golden Fleet in that battle, but rather Yadon was living a life of siege under the Golden Fleet.

In the end, if Archbishop Atanis had not used the key stone to exile Sarnaga, and he would use his mouth gun to cut off the nerve bundles of those controlled progenitors.

Yadon, who had been beaten almost like a ship, thought he would sink that day.

But if you think about it carefully, leading your compatriots to sink in the battle of glory that regain your parent star is also a good destination for an Ark of Doomsday.

"Huh? Yadon, where are you thinking?" Seeing Yadon's expression becoming strange, Huberian thought that what he said just now evoked bad memories of this mouthless ark, and asked quickly.

"I was thinking that it would be a good ending if it was sinking into the hands of those juniors. It would be better than hiding in the port and worrying about being demolished by the alien insects all day long." Aton, who retracted his thoughts, glanced at Huberian and said.

"Hey? If the war was sunk at that time, how could we save the world? Izsha and I can't withstand the erosion ability of the twisted void." Huberian felt that he should bring Aden back to reality.

"Yes, all of this is the arrangement of fate." Yadun paused and said.

"Come again!" Huberian was very unhappy when he saw Aden attribute the good ending to fate.

"At least this won't make people proud." Yadon said with a smile.

"Hey, are you a star spirits so embarrassed to say this sentence? The entire star area is arrogant, who can compare with your star spirits?" Huberian complained to Aden's words.

"Maybe." Yadon wanted to say that the Astral Spirit is not arrogant, but just follows the Dawu principle and does not express his opinions. Unfortunately, this principle with a very good intention was misinterpreted by the later Astral Spirit, turning himself from a weak civilized helper to a high-ranking protector.

Huberian was right. Before Al fell, the Astral Spirit was so arrogant that he almost treated himself as a god.

"Uh... I can't say something wrong again, right?" Huberian, who always felt that Yaton was in a strange mood, asked: "Or did you suffer a blow that affected your ship's three views just now because you couldn't control the ship?"

"..." Noting that Huberian began to talk nonsense again, Yadon glanced at her and returned to his virtual cabin without saying anything, and turned on the Thunder Fighter game client.

"...It's really a bit weird." Huberian, who was already ready to hold his head and squat to guard the defense, found that Yadon didn't touch him. For a moment, the Interstellar War Tour, which was used to being beaten by Yadon, was not so adaptable.

Realizing that he had awakened some bad physique under the repeated beating of Aden, Huberian quickly shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind and got into his virtual cabin and started his masturbation journey.

A few minutes later, the two closed virtual cabin doors opened again. After opening his eyes, Yadon and Huberian looked at each other and said:

“I need more wingman/teammates…”

"Let wo-chan and Kaga come together." Yadon said, looking at Huberian, who had no wingman consciousness.

"Can they play games?" Huberian, who ignored Aden's eyes, said suspiciously.

"At least they are aircraft carriers in this world." Will the aircraft carrier girl at sea fly a plane? This is indeed a question...

"That's right, I'll contact them now!" Huberian said.

"No, I've already greeted them." Yadon stretched out his hand and waved his hand. The two aircraft carriers that bought a bunch of aluminum yakira were about to eat special food were covered with their mouths and looked disgusting after being forced to jump by Yadon.

"It's so miserable..." Huberian naturally knew what Yadon's short-range jump felt.
Chapter completed!