Little Beifang and Wo Jiang started fighting.
If they were on the ocean, Little Beifang would have taken out her cannons, and Wo Jiang would have started throwing garbage everywhere … Sorry, I meant puffs.
However, they were fighting on land.
Although one looked like a loli while the other looked like a big sister, they were still battleships — and mutated ones at that.
If Eight-cloud Ink had not set up a barrier to reinforce the space around them, the beautiful garden would have been destroyed by the two battleships.
"So scary … So scary …"
The real battleship, Shimaze, was completely frightened by the fight between the two battleships. She quickly hid behind Eight-cloud Ink and shivered.
"Bastard! Mommy is mine! "
“wo！”
"Were you scolding me just now?!"
“wowo！”
"Bastard! You're bullying me because I don't understand! You must be scolding me! "
“wowowo！”
In the end, Wo Jiang grabbed Little Beifang's arm with her advantage in size. The tentacles on her hat wrapped around her and lifted her up.
Little Beifang flapped her short limbs in mid-air, trying to grab Wo Jiang. Unfortunately, her arms were not long enough.
“wo！”
Wo Jiang's expressionless face showed a rare hint of pride. She even poked Little Beifang's head with the cane in her right hand.
Little Beifang flailed her limbs even more. She pointed at Wo Jiang and shouted, "You tentacle monster, put me down!"
Tentacle monster?
“wo！！！”
Wo Jiang was furious. Then, a terrifying scene appeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink and the others.
The hat on Wo Jiang's head opened its mouth and bit into Little Beifang's head!
"Damn! She got bitten by a senior! "
In order to prevent their cute daughter Little Beifang from turning into a headless cutie, Eight-cloud Ink immediately went forward to save her.
Little Beifang, who was saved by Eight-cloud Ink, was nestled in his arms. Her head was filled with some kind of sticky, milky white liquid.
Little Beifang was actually [Beep] in the face. So evil …
[Speaking of which, Wo Jiang, how weird is that hat of yours? It can't be fixed!]
"Woo, woo …"
Little North seemed to be frightened. His red eyes were quickly filled with tears.
"Ahhh —!!!!!"
Without any warning, the little fellow began to wail loudly.
Eight-cloud Ink immediately took out a handkerchief and began to wipe the unknown liquid off Little North's face.
After much difficulty, she finally managed to comfort Little North. Eight Clouds Ink suddenly noticed something.
Just now, Little Beifang had also said that he did not understand wo sauce's words.
Then the question was — how did they communicate in the deep sea? Or rather, how did Wo-chan communicate with other deep-sea creatures in the deep sea?
Could it be that his daughter was the only one who had mutated and couldn't understand the language?
After asking this question, Little North looked at Eight-cloud Ink in disdain and said, "Radio report."
Oh, so even though I can't speak, I can still communicate by sending telegrams …
Thinking about it, it was already unbelievable that Dao Kaze could directly communicate with Wo Chan.
I'm the one who lost.
A child's temper came and went quickly. After being comforted by Eight-cloud Ink, Little North immediately played with Yui and the others happily.
After being asked by Eight-cloud Ink about her future plans again, Wo-chan hesitated for a while and expressed her thoughts through Dao Kaze.
She wanted to stay here because the whole Fantasy Town was filled with an aura that attracted her. However, she was unwilling to go to the Guardian Residence because the ship girls there were considered enemies.
This also made Eight-cloud Ink suddenly realize a problem.
Since Wo-chan was attracted to the aura of the Jianmu and appeared in Fantasy Town, more deep-sea creatures were bound to appear in the future.
Not every Deep Sea Monster was like Little North, who could get along well with the ship ladies.
Eight-cloud Ink could not stop the deep-sea creatures from gathering because of the aura of the Jianmu. They could not even sense the aura of the Jianmu that attracted the deep-sea creatures.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible to stop the deep-sea creatures from gathering in the Guardian Residence and even in Fantasy Town unless they destroyed all of them.
If they were ordinary deep-sea destroyers mutated from ordinary sea creatures, it would be fine, but for deep-sea creatures like Wo-chan and Little North …
Previously, when they went out to sea, they did not know much about the deep-sea creatures, so Eight-cloud Ink did not have any psychological pressure when attacking them. However, now that these deep-sea creatures were clearly showing signs of turning into their forces, there was no need to destroy them.
"It seems that I need to build a separate deep-sea Guardian Residence next to the Guardian Residence …"
Or rather, should they build a habitat in the sea area controlled by the Guardian Residence?
It would be best if the distance between the House of Guardians and the habitat was close enough, to the point where the First Naval War's flight maids, who felt uncomfortable if they didn't quarrel every day, could casually shoot an arrow over.
If they were close enough, both sides would passively come into contact with each other. After a long time, they should be able to get along harmoniously, right?
… Probably.
He looked at Wo Chan and then at Little North, who was not far away. It seemed that the deep-sea creatures that had mutated under the influence of the Tree of Fantasy would not be like the ordinary deep-sea creatures that would attack the ship girl without any explanation.
However, there was one thing that needed to be confirmed. That was, this attitude was only directed at the ship girls on his side, or at all ship girls.
After all, Eight-cloud Ink was a demon, and Vatler was a vampire. Although the ship girls they summoned looked the same as human ship girls, who knew if there would be some differences that could not be discovered.
No, in fact, there were already differences.
Eight-cloud Ink thought of Nagato, who was still unable to go into the sea.
— What a sad story.
"Since we need to build a habitat …"
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Little North.
According to the information obtained from the little fellow, in order to form a deep-sea habitat, there must be at least one type of land base among the five types of deep-sea ships: Airfield Ship, Harbor Ship, Island Ship, North Ship, and Middle Ship.
With any land base-type deep-sea ship as the center, given enough time, a habitat could be formed.
And the habitat itself would emit a kind of energy fluctuation that would affect the surrounding sea creatures, giving them a certain chance to mutate into ordinary deep-sea dwellers — the kind of ordinary destroyers that looked like fish monsters.
As for boss-type deep-sea ships, such as Wo-chan's, they could only be produced by the branches and leaves of the Tree of Fantasy scattered in the sea.
Didn't he have a Northern Ship?
"Oh? Mom? "
Noticing Eight-cloud Ink's gaze, Little North ran over and grabbed Eight-cloud Ink's collar. First, she gave Wo-chan a provocative look, then turned to Eight-cloud Ink.
"What's the matter?"
"Little guy, if I asked you to build a habitat, how long would it take?"
"Well …"
Little North bit her finger and furrowed her adorable brows.
"… If it's a small habitat, it would take about a year."
A year?
That's too long.
"The most difficult part is to form a habitat in the early stages. When the habitat reaches a certain size, it will spontaneously attract deep-sea creatures, and the development of the habitat will become faster and faster."
That's why small habitats continue to grow, merge with other habitats to form medium-sized habitats, and finally evolve into large or even super-large habitats?
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