"Send more admirals in full formation to participate in the escort?"

After hearing Chu Jianchen's words, Zerom laughed and put down the wine barrel in his hand, shook his huge head and said, "Jianchen, do you think we were assigned to run errands in the second war zone because we are qualified and only deserve to perform such a task without any hope of promotion?"

"I don't mean that. I'm just wondering why the Governors would rather risk losing their supplies than organize you elites into teams to ensure the absolute safety of material transportation?"

Chu Jianchen shook his head, pondered the possible answer, looked down at Zerom's constipated expression, and said to himself: "Unless there is any unforgivable difficulty, they would rather adopt this gambling-style transportation than find ways to ensure the absolute safety of transportation."

Zerom nodded with satisfaction, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and stood up and pointed to the lights connected behind him and said, "Jianchen, there are thirty cargo ships in this fleet, each of which is full of various supplies and special resources. If you equip the fleet with more than ten convoys of the fleet according to your method, you can indeed easily and freely cross the waters controlled by the deep seas and transport the materials to the destination port safely and unharmed."

"But!" Zerom suddenly paused, and his sharp eyes crossed the calm sea and landed on a distant horizontal line: "Do you know that every time a ship girl in the fleet is added, the temptation to the deep sea will become stronger! We used to use enough troops to transport supplies as you imagined, but the result is that every time the transportation of supplies is like a protracted pursuit. No matter how many times we win, the endless deep sea will surge towards us from the sea and submerge us under the endless waves!"

"So, we gave up our attempts to transport a large scale and instead used relatively small formations to escort the fleet. As long as the fleet size does not exceed a certain number, the deep sea will only send troops enough to deal with this force, and will not gather on a large scale on the fleet's route, causing us unbearable huge losses."

Zerom turned to look at Chu Jianchen and said, "Even now, we don't know why the deep sea judges the importance of the target based on the number of escort girls. The only thing that can be confirmed is that as long as the formation does not exceed a certain limit, the situation of being attacked by the deep sea can be minimized."

"And" a deep pain flashed in Zerom's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said: "There is another advantage that there is less formation, which is that even if the entire army is unfortunately wiped out, it will not cause too much loss. Compared with the gathered deep-sea frontal hard anus, this way is much smaller in the way, which is more in line with the cost-effectiveness principle of escort."

Chu Jianchen looked at Zerom, whose expression suddenly became low in his mouth, and he could feel that when Zerom spoke at the end, his tone suddenly brought a heavy and untouched weight. As an old bird who had been wandering on the sea for so many years, he must have seen the wreckage of the fleet that was wiped out under the siege of the deep sea. Maybe there were friends who had drunk and chatted with him in it.

In the process of fighting against the deep sea, how many people paid the price of their lives for it? Chu Jianchen looked at the blue sea that was calm like a gem, silently chewing on the cruel reality that flashed through Zerom's words. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Zerom's face that had returned to his former expression. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Zerom, I promise you that one day, I will put a perfect end to this endless cruel war. I want every ship to sail freely on a safe channel, and I want every kind people to breathe a peaceful and peaceful air! I promise you that wherever my sword points, eternal peace!"

Zerom looked at Chu Jianchen with a serious look. Rarely, he did not make fun of him loudly as usual. Instead, he slapped Chu Jianchen's shoulder with a big hand like a palm fan, and said with great relief: "Jianchen, I believe in your oath! No matter whether this beautiful future can be realized in your and my hands, as long as we never give up, we will be able to defeat the deep sea and regain control of the ocean! Born on land and buried in waves, every admiral has already put life and death aside the moment he awakens, and I think you will definitely be no exception!"

Chu Jianchen looked at Zerom, who seemed to have changed his own person in front of him, nodded heavily. Just as he was about to adjust his impression of Zerom, Zerom, who burst out with a powerful laugh, grabbed his collar and threw it into the sea with all his strength: "Jianchen, among the skills that every admiral must learn, long-distance diving is the first practical course! Now it is still a distance away from Fort Rossel, so you might as well just snorkeleton to the fortress like this, hahaha!"

As soon as the smug laughed, Zerom's white and tender little hands were grabbed by Chan's white hands and raised them up. Her burly body turned into a stream of light and quickly smashed into the blue sea water in the distance. Because Chan's force threw him out too much, Zerom drifted out seven water splashes on the sea surface, and then he fell head-on into the sea water one kilometer away from the fleet, and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Chu Jianchen stretched his head out of the water, watched Zerom fly over his head with a funny cry, and reached out to wipe the sea water on his face, and watched Zerom's wonderful performance of the body waving: "Repent this waving is good! If Brother Zerom could lose weight, he would definitely break the world record of waving!"

"Admiral! Are you okay?"

Chu Jianchen was looking at the tragic situation of Zerom who kept wailing. He confessed with a panic expression and hovered over his head while stepping on the dark blue flame: "I'm so sorry, Admiral, I didn't expect Zerom to hurt you. The reaction was a beat slower and failed to rescue you in time. Please punish me as much as possible!"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to blame yourself. Brother Zerom has no malicious intentions. You don't have to tighten yourself. It's better for you to relax a little."

Chu Jianchen looked at the confession number hanging in front of him, and smiled indifferently, comforting the confession number with a little nervousness in a gentle tone. It was not until the confession number relaxed that he turned his gaze to the place where Zerom fell into the water: "Strange, Brother Zerom is also an old admiral. Why hasn't it surfaced after so long? Could it be that the confession throwing force was too strong, which made his legs cramped?"

"What are you doing?!"
Chapter completed!