"I have thought about this matter many times. I have decided to give up the position of the flagship of the Chongying United Fleet. At present, I have given all the authority over Chongying to the First Air Battle
Huang and Luan, they will be responsible for everything about Chongying from now on." Shark directly pushed the information to Huang.
"If everyone here, Tie Xue, knows what I mean, then I will go back without disturbing you. Goodbye." Shark said and stood up.
"I'll take you back." Luan stood up and escorted Shark back.
"It's not your homeland, nor is it your outlying island. With such a small distance and journey, do you still need someone to escort you?" Zeppelin's indifferent tone made people feel a bit of ridicule and discomfort.
"Isn't Prince Eugen here?" Huang knew what Zeppelin meant. Although there was no malice, in order not to cause other misunderstandings, she changed the subject in time.
"No, Eugen seems to be very busy recently, and I don't know what he is doing. What's wrong? It seems that you are very interested in our iron-blooded Eugen." Bismarck did not raise his head, and was writing something with his head down.
"Why do I feel that Eugen and the Royal Welsh have become very close recently? We still have to be wary of this, although we have temporarily reached a consensus of opinion." Huang picked up the information and started to read it.
"Are you talking about the dead fish-eyes in Wales?" Bismarck smiled helplessly.
"Have the sirens begun activities on the seabed? There can't be such a huge creature on the seabed, let alone a mythical sea monster. Could it be a battle array on the seabed? It doesn't look very similar to a conventional submarine.
picture."
"It seems that we still have too little information about the world under the sea." Huang had already finished reading the information.
"I'm back, I didn't disturb you." Luan stood at the door.
"Well, it's just begun now, please sit down." Bismarck stretched out his left hand as a gesture of invitation.
"Yeah." Luan gently pulled out a chair and sat down. Huang handed the information to Luan for review. Everyone else was waiting quietly. Tirpitz had a pen in his hand, ready to take notes.
"In other words, since the last time, although Wales has won the final victory, the Lawyer has not died. Combining the information we already know, these were created by the Sirens."
"A combat machine with the same human appearance as us is still a very complete organization. It seems that the earliest Wujue has fought against the Royal White Eagle before. Mass-produced warships will explode after being separated from the control of the host. Wales and Enterprise are
He was injured by a self-explosion, but it’s just a recent actual combat record.”
"Our artillery shells and weapons cannot effectively cause damage to them, but sharp weapons can, such as the Welsh sword, which can easily pierce the body of the Lawyer. What do you mean?" Bismarck sorted it out very simply.
The thoughts before and after and the things I knew and heard before and after.
"In this case, for this aspect, the Royal White Eagle may not have a lot of information. There is a previous experience of fighting. Can you contact Jean Bart of the Vichy Vatican now? They have not been available for a long time.
News." Huang suddenly thought of Jean Bart.
"Well, there has indeed been very little news about them recently. It will probably take some time. I hope they all have good luck. How are you doing with your analysis of the Siren's technology?" Bismarck looked at Huang He, who was sitting opposite him.
Luan.
"We are currently analyzing the components of the Black Mind Cube and the Siren mass-produced battleship, and the current progress is very unsatisfactory." Huang stated the current progress of scientific research very simply, and Zeppelin listened very seriously.
Trying to find gaps and deficiencies, Tirpitz quickly took notes
The record was recorded without missing any details, and at the same time it also marked some contradictions.
Zeppelin glanced at Tirpitz's font. It was different from Bismarck's commonly used angular font. Tirpitz used two fonts, Gothic and floral. The Gothic font was used for records, and the floral font was used.
for your own annotations.
"I think that if we want to completely crush the bodies of those people, we still need to analyze the secrets of Siren technology. The data we have now is not very comprehensive. I have also done some experiments, using Siren things and our
There will be many incompatibilities with the things that exist now, and they are no longer as simple as Siren's chaotic ancient virus. They will bring a great burden to our bodies." Bismarck looked at the clock on the wall.
, obviously less than fifteen minutes passed.
But it felt as long as a few hours. Bismarck straightened his back and relieved the pain in his shoulders. The conference room became quiet again, with only the rustle of Tirpitz writing.
"We still need to make persistent efforts, so let's do it. It's getting late. You can go back and rest first." Bismarck stood up, indicating that this meeting was over.
"Then we won't bother you. By the way, I would like to thank Tirpitz for helping me this time. I don't think we can crack the Siren's technology so easily in a short while. Maybe we can change it."
A place that is easier to break into. Then, we will go back and you don’t have to send us off. Good night." Huang and Luan left.
It seems that this meeting did not play a key role, nor did it complete some very important planning or ceremonies.
"Why does it feel like it's not the truth?" Zeppelin took the tea handed over by Bismarck. The authorities were confused, but the onlookers knew clearly that the starting point of Zeppelin and Tirpitz's thinking was different from Bismarck's.
"I think it's different from what you think. They don't need to hide some facts. I don't think our shells can't penetrate, but that requires a zero point. For example, if we hit one place continuously, we should calm down completely.
"I feel like you are under too much pressure." Tirpitz arranged the things on the table without raising his head. He said the sentence "I feel like you are under too much pressure" very naturally and kindly.
"Then I'll go back first and get some rest early. Good night!" Zeppelin took a sip of tea, put the cup on the table, and left. Now, the time is exactly 10:20 pm on August 25th.
"You must pay attention to safety in the future. Do you know how you got injured? Only if you are safe is it right. Well, only if you protect yourself is the greatest victory, because it is the best blessing to your comrades." Bismarck thought to himself
Everything he said was swallowed back.
"Yes, I understand, I will pay attention to it. Things have been packed, so I will leave temporarily. Tomorrow, I will hand in the report before eight o'clock in the morning." Tirpitz was still a little uncomfortable.
"Well, good night." Bismarck watched Tirpitz leave. The subtle changes in that moment made Bismarck feel very sad and uncomfortable.
On the way back, Tirpitz met Zeppelin. Zeppelin's room was on the highest floor of the Jagged Dormitory, and there was a separate small rooftop. On that terrace, you could enjoy the view of the entire base.
Tirpitz and Zeppelin lived on the same floor, Tirpitz's room was the one at the end of the corridor.
"Ah? Count Zeppelin, do you want to go out so late?" Tirpitz looked at Zeppelin who seemed to want to go out.
"Oh, have you forgotten? I am on duty today, why don't you stay with her for a little longer? Why are you still not used to it?" Zeppelin also relieved himself of the burden and was trying to change himself.
"I feel that you are a little different from before,
However, it is still Count Zeppelin who makes me feel very reliable, even though I know she is my sister and you also say so, but..."
"I seem to have a sister, but I almost forgot about it. It's not that I couldn't accept it for a while, but it was more like, forget it, I don't know what to say." Tirpitz sighed.
In one breath, I felt helpless.
"It's better not to think too much and rest. I'm leaving." Zeppelin turned around and walked down the stairs, rushing towards the guard booth at the port. Tirpitz looked at the moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight was a little cold, considering the season.
It went by very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was already almost September.
"I feel that Bismarck seems a little unclear and his speech is a little incoherent. Why didn't he just tell them that we didn't directly crack the secret of the siren?" Luan felt that some parts of what Huang said today were very far-fetched.
"That guy is too anxious. Although I am also very concerned about the development and progress of things, she is no longer the iron-blooded prime minister she once was. She is afraid. She is afraid that if something unexpected happens one day, what will happen to her sister? Now
It's not like before, now we can see it, it's around us, always, we have to end the battle as soon as possible, so that we can all go home and live a quiet life." Huang spoke very quietly, and Luan only spoke just now.
Listen clearly, the ticking of footsteps echoes in the harbor.
"Welcome back." You opened the flap.
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Huang smiled and looked at the cherry blossom trees planted around the port. These cherry blossom trees grew very fast and represented a certain belief. Huang was somewhat looking forward to these cherry blossom trees next year.
What gorgeous flowers will bloom?
Royal and White Eagle are still as usual, each unit is proceeding step by step and proceeding in a very orderly manner.
The stars and night quietly shrouded this vast port area composed of four camps, with little lights guarding every ordinary and unique night. The entire port base fell asleep quietly in the night wind.
Lawyer sat cross-legged for several hours. The lights on the star tower behind Lawyer turned on. The pale yellow light revealed warmth, and various aromas of rice wafted out of the hall. Only Lawyer
Taoist, sitting alone at the door, enjoying his own special moment.
"Here, by the way, aren't you hungry?" Primula brought fish and chips.
"If you're hungry, you just feel a little bit. If nothing's wrong, you can go back first. I'll go back by myself in a while. It'll be no problem." The lawyer didn't move even when he was asleep, nor did he raise his head.
"I said you should think about the consequences yourself. After all, it's not like you don't know. It seems to be true. I only heard about it, even though I was created a long time ago."
"However, I have only heard about your things. Some things are not very comprehensive. Those people can sense every move. It is better to save your little thoughts." Primula
He also sat down and planned to chat with the lawyer.
"You seem to like Tirpitz very much." The Lawyer still lowered his head. Primula stretched out his hand and pinched the Lawyer's knee. Indeed, no bones were felt.
"I just really like good-looking people or things." Primula ate a piece of French fries. "Wu Jue's craftsmanship is really good, try it." Primula took another photo.
Pat the Lawyer on the back.
"Why are you paying attention to him?" Wu Jue leaned against the door.
"That guy's bones were knocked off by Hood once. It's almost eleven o'clock now. At eleven o'clock, I locked the door. I'm sorry, because of the curfew, you can't go out at this point." Wu
The prince said.
It was closed, but the door was ajar, and the light yellow light ran out from the crack in the door, looking very dazzling.