"Soviet, are you okay?"

Until Chu Jianchen came to the Soviet Union, she was still staring at herself in the dressing mirror, as if she had not heard Chu Jianchen's footsteps, which made him quite worried.

"Strange, how could I become like this?" The Soviet Union raised a columnar object that he didn't know whether he should be considered an arm and knocked his head. The same confusion appeared in his voice: "I just slept for a while, how could it become like this?"

"Just just had a sleep?" Listening to the Soviet Union's murmuring, a drop of cold sweat suddenly flowed down Chu Jianchen's forehead. In this sea area that has been polluted by the deep sea, you may encounter terrible deep-sea monsters at any time. Even a large-scale fleet protected by the escort fleet may not dare to stay here overnight. But in the eyes of the Soviet Union, this dangerous sea area is actually a place where you can sleep with confidence?

"I felt this way when I met Kokang before. Did the Soviets all have careless guys with nerve tracts thicker than sewers? They can straighten their bodies and sleep in such places. No wonder the grizzly bear disguised as a ticket inspector was seriously injured. Compared with the Russians who evaded tickets, the danger level of the grizzly bear is completely weak, but is there any reason!"

Chu Jianchen looked at the Soviet Union squatting on the ground and shook his head gently. He was not the kind of admiral who judged people by his appearance. After the initial shock of the white swan turning into a black barnacle, the only thing left was full of sympathy for the Soviet Union: "Soviet, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to restore you. This period will not be too long, so you can bear it and pass."

"Ha? Admiral, what are you talking about? Wait a minute, don't you think this is what I am like?"

The black Soviet Union raised the coal ball-like object that looked like his head and looked at Chu Jianchen. After taking a deep breath, the columnar objects symmetrically placed on both sides of the body collided hard, making a deafening explosion sound!

"Admiral is careful~!"

As the explosion spread, two round columnar objects suddenly shattered, splashing countless black fragments, shooting towards Chu Jianchen like bullets!

"Damn!"

Chu Jianchen's reaction was extremely fast, but the speed of these black slags instantly exceeded the speed of sound, completely beyond the scope that humans could cope with. In less than a millisecond, they passed through the distance between him and the Soviet Union and hit a transparent light curtain with crackling sound!

"Admiral, are you okay?"

Fusang's gentle voice came from behind Chu Jianchen. She felt a trace of danger while seeing the Soviet Union's movements, so she opened the dimensional barrier to block the slag that was shot like a shotgun at the critical moment. If she took a step a little later, Chu Jianchen's body would have turned into honeycomb coal!

"You~~!"

An angry voice came from the mouth of Shancheng, which was also startled. The samurai sword with a cold light shone brightly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a deep knife mark was slashed on the back of the Soviet Union!

"Shancheng, wait, don't do it!"

As the Soviet Union fell forward heavily under the attack of the mountain city, Chu Jianchen's voice also sounded at the same time, causing the samurai sword raised high in the mountain city to pause in the air. He looked at Chu Jianchen with confusion: "Admiral, her behavior just now can be regarded as a declaration of war, you~~."

"No, Shancheng, don't be excited. The Soviet Union did not intend. You look down at her hands."

Chu Jianchen, standing in the open dimensional barrier of Fusang, smiled gently, pointed his hand at the Soviet Union lying on the ground, and his eyes swept quickly over a piece of snow-white hands exposed outside the cylinder, and his face showed a sudden enlightenment.

"It seems that what we thought was wrong. The Soviet Union did not change its appearance, but was covered with an inexplicable layer of material on the outside, so that it would become like this. As long as the package outside was broken, it could restore its original appearance."

After hearing Chu Jianchen's words, Shancheng and Fusang looked at the Soviet hand at the same time. Sure enough, they found that a piece of white arms were exposed in the damaged cylinder, with a creamy lubrication: "How is this possible? We have been sailing on the sea for so long, and we have never heard of any ship girl who can use this method to hide the perceptions between ship girls from each other!"

"Maybe this is why the Soviet Union was able to sleep safely on the seabed."

Chu Jianchen touched his nose and looked at the Soviet Union lying on the deck thoughtfully: "This sea area has become extremely dangerous due to the deep sea breath and corpses. However, since this layer of black mud on the Soviet Union can block your perception, it will definitely mislead the perception of the deep sea, so that they regard the Soviet Union as their own people, so that they can wait safely until our appearance."

"If you say this, there is indeed this possibility."

Kashima threw the dressing mirror in his hand that was broken by the residue into the sea, squatted down to pick up a little bit of residue scattered on the deck, and after concentrating on sensing for a while, Mei's eyes flashed at the Soviet Union and said, "Strange, I can't sense anything that I just blocked my perception on these scattered residues. Instead, the black mud that still remains on the Soviet Union can still greatly weaken my sense of her."

"In other words, the Soviet Union was able to block your perceptions by relying on her own abilities, not these inexplicable black mud."

Chu Jianchen nodded, squatted down and knocked on the Soviet Union's head: "Soviet, what's wrong with you? Can you still stand up?"

"Yes, Admiral, I'm fine~!"

He was lying on the ground and motionless just now, making people worry if Shancheng was too ruthless. The Soviet Union, who had been reborn in the Pure Land, jumped up suddenly and saluted with his little hand that had just been exposed from the black cylinder: "Report to the Admiral, the Soviet Union, the first ship of the Soviet-class battleship planned by the Navy No. 23, pays tribute to you~! I just found that the extra armor covered on my body seemed to be peeling off. Will I immediately carry out the removal mission?"

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that the Soviet Union's voice was full of eagerness to try, Chu Jianchen hurriedly raised his hand to stop it and said, "Soviet, what is your removal plan? It's not like the one I just now?"

"Harahoo~! Don't worry, Admiral, I just tentatively verified my thoughts. The knife behind this young lady gave me a lot of inspiration. I promise that this removal plan will definitely not cause any inconvenience to everyone!"

The Soviet Union held the newly exposed small handboard with confidence, and the heavy hammer was on the chest that was still mixed with kelp: "In the name of the great Soviet Republic, please believe in my professional ability~!"

"Okay, then you can try it." Seeing that the Soviet Union was so confident, Chu Jianchen had to nod his head skeptically, and then winked Shancheng and Fusang, and quietly pulled Kashima, who was still standing outside the Fusang dimensional barrier. He looked at the Soviet Union with his hands raised, as if he was about to use some big move.
Chapter completed!