"Strange, the admiral's breath... seems to have become stronger again. If the previous admiral was not capable of comparing to the high admiral, the current admiral has completely surpassed them. Even now I am afraid it will be difficult for me to resist his mental attack. What's going on? It's just a short while that, and it has reached such a terrible height..."

A shrill cry for help came from the laboratory behind him, which was particularly noisy, but Montana's eyes remained on Chu Jianchen, with a terrifying look. In her spiritual sense, the young man in front of her, who was not at all different from usual, suddenly seemed to become unfamiliar. The terrifying mental power swept across everything around her like a tide, even the nature of the mental power was different from before, as if she had suddenly changed someone else.

Montana, which has been transformed and calcined with the fire of voids, is also in the first echelon among the surrounding ship girls. Moreover, her relationship with Chu Jianchen is not only early, but also relatively complex, so she can sense the unknown changes of Chu Jianchen. Others, apart from Xueyuan Sakura who looked back, Rome, who was busy collecting and destroying the remains of the victims, had no idea about this and was still busy in an orderly manner.

The black Gothic sword drew a sharp arc in the air, throwing out the blood attached to the sword, forming a straight blood line on the ground. After absorbing a large amount of blood, the flag gradually turned gray waved in the air, rolling up tiredly, and even the golden eyes showed a satisfied deep sea. Joan of Arc crossed over Montana, looking at her with a little alert, and slowly walked to Chu Jianchen, smiling with satisfaction, "Those wailing sinful souls are so wonderful. Admiral, if he can always provide such a rich offering, it is not impossible to work for you~~?"

"It's obviously just a light cruiser, but I'm talking about sins, souls and so on all day long. Please, you're an 8,000-ton light cruiser. Isn't the miserable girl who was betrayed by the whole of France and burned to death on the cross? Can you be more normal? Discuss the best taste ratio of steel, oil, aluminum bullets, etc...." Looking at the deep sea Joan of Arc who came to him, squinted his eyes and showed a bad smile, Chu Jianchen's heart flashed with a smile, and his palm gently flew past the silver hair that seemed to emit light, feeling the feeling of being wrapped in gentle hair.

"Do you really think so?" Joan of Deep Sea opened Chu Jianchen's hand mercilessly, playing with his hair, and a trace of confusion flashed in his pupils: "Actually, what's the difference between me and her? He was also betrayed by the people closest to him, and was still hunted down in danger. In the end, the one who protected me at all costs was the British ship that once was enemies of each other. Haha, it's so funny. They all said that I was the glory and pride of France, but when they betrayed the glory and pride they mentioned, they were not slow at all..."

"What the hell is going on? I remember Richelieu told me that you are a highly respected existence in the local fleet, and even the precious blueprint is left to you. How could it be related to betrayal?" Chu Jianchen looked at Joan of Arc, who was silently sneering, and smacked his lips in confusion.

"Yes~~~~~, the treatment I received is indeed good, and even many battleships are not as good as me. Sometimes, I feel happy because of this excessive treatment. Until they asked me to accompany a big man like a dancer, I realized that this luck that is the same as the historical figures that have been passed down through the ages is also a black chain that traps me. In their eyes, I am Joan of Arc. It is a "beautiful night" with me who inherited the name Joan of Arc...." The golden eyes flashed violently, and hatred symbolizing destruction was rippling.

"Why don't you report to the gendarmerie? The ship girl's status in the alliance is transcendent. Although many people with deep backgrounds are disdainful of this, if there is real evidence, even those "big figures" will definitely pay enough for their behavior." Chu Jianchen's eyes were condensed, and he paused and said.

"Haha, do you think they will leave any evidence?" Joan of Deep Sea smiled silently, with a bitterness in his smile: "And, you seem to underestimate our loyalty. If we would report to the gendarmerie for an unfulfilled crime, countless admirals would have been imprisoned in the prison of the gendarmerie."

"Since that's the case, why are you still saying you want to take revenge now?" Chu Jianchen looked at Jeon Arc in confusion. Since he saw this ship girl who was not as beautiful as the deep sea, he had been listening to her talking about various negative energy in his ears. Now he suddenly learned that she didn't take this matter too much, and his mind was a little bit unsteady.

"Because, the real light cruiser Joan of Arc has long been dead. Now I am just the resentment left by her." Joan of Arc coldly pursed his lips, and his fair and transparent skin looked more delicate against the black armor: "I was deceived by my best friend to go to the sea to experiment with new torpedoes, and as a result, I was hit by a torpedo filled with deep sea will on Chardar Island. Yes, it was my best friend who personally struck me. Even Hood didn't know about this because I didn't know how to tell her......"

".........Best friend, what a cheap noun." Chu Jianchen's face turned cold. He looked back at the Romans who were still cleaning the scene in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Then, is your best friend still in the local fleet now?"

"She?" As if she heard some ridiculous words, Joan of Arc laughed softly, and big tears slipped out from her golden eyes: "She sank to the bottom of the sea before me. The death net woven by the five driven torpedo launchers is not so easy to escape..."

"So, you have become what you are now, like killing, like blood, like watching people die in pain, right?"

Hearing Chu Jianchen's words, Joan of Deep Sea was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked at him, then nodded, and said with a chuckle: "Yes, you can think so, Admiral, have you forgotten that I am Deep Sea? Do you still have any doubts about the way deep sea kills life?"
Chapter completed!