Elder brother's garrison

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Deep-sea Yamato and the purple whale swam happily back to the white whale. The purple whale swayed its tail and nestled close to the white whale, occasionally spraying water in its direction to wash its body, its eyes full of human-like flattery.

"Baby!!! My baby!!!" Abyssal Yamato stretched out her arms, touching the white whale's eyes with emotion, and showering its skin with kisses. "You're amazing! So strong! What kind of move was that?! As expected of my ship equipment, Abyssal Yamato!!"

Deep Sea Yamato seemed to have completely forgotten that just a few seconds ago, it was complaining that the white whale was disobedient and had no soul of its own.

"So, what exactly is that big laser beam that goes 'poof-poof'?!"

"Let me see it! Let me see it!"

"It's a cannon barrel in its mouth too! Is it the latest weapon?! So cool!! It's so high-class! It's so much better than that stupid purple whale!"

"The Freeze Ray is so cool!! With this move, the Deep Sea Dean is just a sitting duck! You're awesome!!"

"Looks like my Yamato-class battleships finally have a chance to turn the tables! Now who dares to call us a disgrace to battleships!"

"Quick, quick, let me see that cannon barrel!"

"mua! mua! mua!"

"How are you? Tired? Let me give you a back massage. Are you hungry after the fight? I'll make you some duck noodles!"

While praising the white whale, Yamato kissed its crystal shell without any hesitation.

"..." White whale.

Deep-sea Yamato and the purple whale circled around the unmoved white whale.

The white whale was like a true master, no matter how much the deep-sea yawaki and the purple whale flattered and fawned over it, it acted as if the two of them didn't exist, floating alone on the water like a snow-white island, completely ignoring the deep-sea yawaki.

of course.

If only I could speak.

At this point, the white whale would probably add a "damn simp" or something similar to what the deep-sea slut and the purple whale said to the Yamato and the purple whale, who had changed their tune so quickly.

They might not say it.

After all, it would affect the masterful demeanor of the white whale.

Although the white whale ignored both Deep Sea Yamato and the purple whale, Deep Sea Yamato showed no signs of life. On the contrary, seeing the white whale's lofty and aloof demeanor, Deep Sea Yamato felt a sense of satisfaction, thinking, "This is a true master."

"I don't know how this cutie appeared out of nowhere, but... she's awesome!"

Having flattered enough, Yamato Akagi withdrew his gaze and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was wiping away sweat.

Suddenly, Yamato felt a chill on his wrist.

She glanced at her wrist instinctively.

Yamato's wrists are slender and white. Through the tender skin, you can faintly see the crystalline blue veins, making it as beautiful as a work of art.

Yamato blinked and looked at his wrist for a while.

"Huh? Wait a minute... where's my bracelet?!" Yamato Shinkai exclaimed in surprise, his heart sinking.

My own Lingyiqi IV Wujiusi bracelet was just on my wrist!

Deep Sea Yamato was startled and immediately lost all interest in licking the white whale. He quickly turned around and scanned the entire sea area.

The ship's equipment and main body of the Deep Sea Yamato are connected. The panic caused by losing the bracelet naturally reached the hearts of the two whales. However, the white whale still did not move. On the other side, it kept spouting water and looked at the white whale with a flattering look that seemed to say, "Big brother is taking a bath, big brother is having fun." The purple whale, on the other hand, closed its trachea and slowly sank into the seabed.

After a while, beneath the feet of Deep Sea Yamato, who was searching for the bracelet in the distance, the body of a purple whale suddenly emerged with a splash.

With a hiss, the bracelet, now split in two, was ejected from the purple whale's blowhole and landed in front of Deep Sea Yamato.

"My God!"

Deep Sea Yamato screamed, terrified out of her wits. She quickly picked up the bracelet and shakily fastened it back onto her wrist, trying to shield her aura. However, although the cracked bracelet still had the function of shielding aura, the bracelet that was completely broken in two seemed to have turned back into ordinary iron and no longer had the shielding function.

In other words.

Holding the bracelet broken in two, Yamato Akagi stared blankly.

It’s over.

It's all over.

I can't go home anymore.

Deep Sea Yamato held the bracelet, surprisingly without any extreme emotions such as rage or convulsions of fright; instead, he only looked bewildered.

The absence of the bracelet means that Abyssal Yamato cannot conceal its deep-sea aura. Once it approaches land from the sea, the ship girls on land will immediately detect it. Due to the hostility between the Abyssal ships and the ship girls, the ship girls will inevitably launch a group attack on Yamato.

Game console.

Snacks.

The money I just earned.

Beautiful clothes.

And there's Xiaobai.

In an instant, they were all waving goodbye to Yamato.

—Life suddenly lost its meaning.

Deep-sea Yamato suffered a ton of emotional damage. She staggered a few steps on the purple whale's body, and finally fell with a thud onto the purple whale's head. Her eyelids rolled back, and she fainted without making a sound.

The purple whale sensed the abyssal Yamato above its head fall down. The whale's massive swimming body paused, and a hint of surprise and panic appeared in its eyes.

The purple whale glanced instinctively at the white whale's location, then swam towards it, swishing its tail, and called out to it.

“Woo—woo—”

The white whale opened its eyelids and glanced at the deep-sea Yamato lying on top of the purple whale's head.

The deep-sea Yamato, lying on top of the purple whale's head, exuded an aura of a shut-in who had lost internet access. It twitched intermittently, and its thin eyebrows furrowed wearily on its dazed face, making it look extremely haggard.

No matter how impressive, powerful, or strange the appearance of the white whale is, she is still just the ship equipment of the deep-sea Yamato.

The white whale put on all the show, but the price for that show-off will have to be paid by the deep-sea Yamato itself.

That freezing ray just now wasn't free; the energy required for an energy cannon is enormous. Deep Sea Yamato had been lively and energetic until now because it had a decent amount of resources. That energy cannon hadn't completely depleted its resources. In addition, its excitement made it unaware of its fatigue level until it discovered that its bracelet was damaged. A bucket of cold water was poured over its head, and after its emotions cooled down, the overwhelming fatigue completely overwhelmed it, causing it to faint.

Anyway, there's no danger.

The white whale, seeing the purple whale in front of it, which was covered by a deep-sea submarine and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, finally gently swam its tail and swam towards the minefield filled with deep-sea submarines.

The purple whale was in a panic, but seeing that the white whale, the big boss, was finally willing to take charge, it let out a "whoosh" and hurriedly stuffed all the scattered deep-sea deity metal into its belly before quickly following after it.

Two massive white and purple figures gradually sailed away from this sea area.

After a period of time.

On the other side of the sea, a ship girl hurriedly led another team of ship girls over.

"There they are! My companions are there! A woman in black helped me rescue them!"

"Nonsense! How can one ship girl save anyone? She'll be lucky if she doesn't get herself killed!"

"Quickly, step back! You just used Quick Repair, your strength hasn't recovered yet. Let us handle this!"

"Ah...yes, yes!"

"Tell us the number of enemies and their ship types!"

The ship girl leading the way stopped in a panic, turned her head, and looked towards the sea.

"We were fighting five battleship deep-sea deans! But during the battle, we felt like there were also... huh?"

The ship girl was answering the question when her gaze shifted to the sea, and then she froze.

All that could be seen was the once empty sea.

Five ship girls, disheveled and seemingly dead, lay on the water's surface.

The waters surrounding the ship girls were now covered with a vast expanse of blue ice crystals.

The ice shimmered in the sunlight.

It was like a polar region.

The ship girl looked at the vast ice field before her.

Nothing to say.

Chapter 1116 Little White had no idea what was happening.

Tick.

Tick.

It's the sound of water droplets hitting the water's surface.

The consciousness of Yamato in the deep sea, accompanied by the ethereal sound of dripping water, slowly churned in the pitch-black darkness.

A flood of information flashed through the mind of the deep-sea giant.

Skyscrapers, collapsed and abandoned.

Arid wilderness transformed into forest

Forests decay and accumulate into seas.

As the sun sets and the stars move, the tide rises and falls.

Time seemed to be bound by a rope, slowly retracing its path.

Yamato's consciousness walked through a chaotic darkness.

The roar of cannons filled the air, and iron filings flew everywhere.

Hundreds of years of memories vanish in an instant.

The beginning and end of the memory are like gauze, relatively blurry. Looking at the whole process, all that can be seen is endless flames and carnage.

think carefully.

Life in the deep sea is actually that simple.

Yamato wandered aimlessly through his memories.

A series of vivid battles flashed through Yamato's consciousness.

However, all that remains is endless emptiness and torment.

Standing tall amidst a dazzling array of memories.

Yamato's consciousness gradually drifted to one side.

At one end of the corridor of memories, the place at the end is blurry, like a blueprint with mosaics. Looking at it, apart from the high moonlight and the lush green shade, there is only a lake surface that is so blurry that it is almost unrecognizable.

That's a memory from five hundred years ago.

Yamato of the Deep Sea does not possess absolute memories. Although her memory is far superior to that of humans, in the end, as time goes by, distant memories will eventually dissipate, simply becoming fertile soil that forms the foundation of Yamato of the Deep Sea's spiritual power.

Even the most unforgettable memories will eventually fade into a blurry image.

Deep-sea Yamato's consciousness silently observed this memory.

Suddenly, white light spots seeped out from the other side of the screen.

The mosaic covering the outside of the image gradually disappeared, revealing the lake surface that was gradually becoming clearer.

The still image gradually began to come alive.

The lake surface under the moonlight rippled in circles.

The camera zooms out rapidly.

It was a dense, unfamiliar jungle.

The sound of leaves rustling gradually reached my ears, and the camera tilted down to look directly at the bright moonlight in the sky.

The camera is shaking.

In the scene, Yamato's hand is being raised high as it struggles amidst a flurry of fallen leaves.

Then, another, much smaller hand pulled down Yamato's wrist.

Long white hair danced in the air.

Slightly rough.

Slightly beautiful.