"Sister Hood, I'm finished washing." Exeter walked to the bed with a towel wrapped in a bathrobe, wiped his head, and looked at Hood, who was sitting on the bed without saying a word, and said carefully.

"Well, I understand." Hood, wearing a home clothes, raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, sighed softly, and suddenly took off his glasses and placed them on his knees: "After the transformation, my myopia has been cured. Now that I have worn glasses for a long time, I still feel a little dizzy. I really don't know if I should be happy or run downstairs to beat him."

Exeter glanced at Hood with a guilty look and didn't dare to answer the conversation. She kicked the ball just now and was completely angry. Now she calmed down and still regretted it. Especially Hood's attitude is very unclear now, and she doesn't know what kind of punishment would be like to wait for her.

"Exeter, do you feel it? This independent promotion seems to be different from usual. You and I have both promoted independently once. The feeling at that time is not the same level compared to now."

Hood finally didn't go downstairs to beat Chu Jianchen. He carefully placed the glasses that had been with her for many years on the bedside table, turned to look at Exeter and said, "We have no experience in helping advance with blueprints. Maybe we should ask Richelieu and the others."

"Then how do we explain the changes in our body to her? Did we tell her that our admiral got the legendary color-level blueprint and golden-level blueprint, and helped us advance when we were idle. But now it feels wrong, and I want you to help us see it?"

Exeter summoned the ship's suit and stroked the barrel that was once familiar but now extremely unfamiliar, with a hint of bitterness on his lips: "It would be great if I didn't kick that kick. Now I don't even dare to see the admiral, let alone ask him to explain to me what happened to the main gun with countless pipes wrapped around it and even the rifle in the barrel's bore."

After hearing Exeter's words, Hood hurriedly turned his gaze to Exeter's ship's ship. He saw that the ship's ship originally fixed on his waist had completely changed its appearance. Various metal pipes were entangled behind the turret. Just looking at it, you could feel powerful energy flowing rapidly inside, bringing a heavy pressure to suffocate the ship.

Her eyes blinked in confusion. Hood approached the main gun of Exeter and gently pinched the tough pipelines. Suddenly, a rapid charging sound came from the gun's muzzle, and a steady stream of dimensional power surged out of the core of Exeter. It poured into the main gun along the tangled pipeline like a tsunami, causing her head to suddenly become dizzy, and she felt her mind tumbled and fell to the ground without balance. As soon as she raised her head, two beams of light with long trajectory roared out of the gun's muzzle, instantly making a big hole in the roof, rushing straight into the sky, breaking through the dense clouds into a big hole, then disappeared from the sight of Hood and Exeter.

"What a powerful force. This level of artillery shelling may be beaten by an epic battleship if it is accidentally broken, right?" Hood stared at Exeter's main gun with horror. After a while, a trace of blood appeared on his pale face, and his tone contained a hint of praise or other meaning.

Before Exeter, who was also stunned by the power of his main gun, calmed down, Dunkirk, dressed in military uniform, pushed the door and walked in. The red and white deck surrounded her slender waist. The towering bridge was blocked by the door frame and could not enter. He had to patrol the room with one main gun on one side: "Hood, Exeter, what's wrong? I seem to hear the sound of firecrackers?"

"It's okay, Exeter accidentally got out of fire and just blasted a big hole in the roof." Hood nodded at Dunkirk with a wry smile. She now felt that her admiral seemed to be born a genius to create problems. Whether it was him or the shocking things he had created, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him "Lord of Chaos".

"The main gun went off? Hood, I'm not studying, don't lie to me. When will the main gun of the ship girl also go off?" Dunkirk, which was fully equipped with a ship, looked more majestic than usual. The bamboo stick in his hand pointed on the big hole on the roof, and his face was full of words "You lied to me" and said, "You are lied to me."

"Hood, no matter what the reason is, you should tell me, aren't we friends?" His eyes slid over the ship that Exeter didn't remember retracting, and finally stopped on the two strange main guns. Dunkirk's blue eyes shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly put away the ship's ship, took two steps to come to Exeter, and touched the tangled pipe in confusion: "What is this? Why have you never seen it before?"

"This... this is the main gun I accidentally fired just now. Before I could clean up, you rushed in." Exeter murmured with a collapsed look on his face as he looked at the dense pipes installed on the ship.

"Is this your main gun? Exeter, when did your main gun become like this? And it's so powerful?" Dunkirk looked up at the roof that was blasted out of a big hole, and rolled his eyes. The powerful fluctuations generated when the main gun roared could not deceive people. Just now, just from the wavelength of the dimensional power, it was simply comparable to the best among battleships. Even himself, it might be difficult to resist!

"Exeter is just a heavy cruiser. Although he has successfully advanced to the epic, his strength is not very good among the epic ship girls of the same level. How could he get such a strong bombardment that even the battleships have to be troubled by?" Dunkirk stared at Exeter's strange main gun, and wanted to check it out, but his pretty face turned red because he was embarrassed to raise it. He felt curious as if he was caught by a cat.

"If it were Exeter before, there would be no such shocking shelling, but..." Hood took a deep breath, looked at Exeter, who looked down at the ship's suit, and showed an extremely surprised expression on his face from time to time, and said softly: "It's different now."

"Hood, what do you mean?" Dunkirk, who was squatting in front of Exeter, turned around and looked at Hood's face in shock and said, "Is there anything different from now on? Is it because you have been hiding your strength before? No, even if you want to hide your strength, you didn't show such terrible strength last time when you were almost defeated by the deep-sea thunder patrol. This makes no sense!"

"Yes, we are not hiding our strength, you don't have to doubt this." Hud took a deep breath, summoned his ship's equipment in Dunkirk's horrified gaze, pointing to the turret that was indeed exactly the same as Exeter, and was connected to the turret that was tangled with the boiler: "But it's different now. We were successfully promoted independently just now, and even the form of the ship's equipment has changed. You should have heard of this kind of thing that even the ship's equipment has become different after the independent promotion.

"Hull evolution..." Dunkirk looked at Hood, whose ship's suit also became different from his impression, gasped, his legs weakened, and almost fell to the ground: "When the hull evolved, the ship girl independently evolved, an extremely special small-probability event could make the evolved ship girl surpass her own limitations and possess the ship's suit of the next-generation warship that inherited his ship's name......"

"You actually inherited the ship's ship named after Hood in the next generation? Then, is Exeter the same?"

"Yes, Exeter, like me, inherited the ships of the next-generation warships named after her hundreds of years after our birth, though, are not that complete."

Dunkirk, who received the affirmative reply, opened his mouth wide and looked back and forth on Hood and Exeter with envy and longing for a long time before he woke up as if he woke up, "Congratulations, Hood, Exeter, this is the first time I have witnessed the evolution of the hull with my own eyes. I was a little out of control just now, please don't care."

"Nothing, when we change the ship's ship, we are even more surprised than you now. Look, Exeter even went fire." Hood smiled and nodded, turned to look at the door where Dunkirk came in. There was such a loud noise on it, and the admiral should have heard it. Why haven't you come up yet? Is it because they beat him up and still angry with him?

"Dunkirk, when did you come here? Have you seen our admiral?" Hud, who could not find Chu Jianchen, had to turn his eyes to Dunkirk and asked tentatively.

"Are you talking about Mr. Chu Jianchen?" Dunkirk replied subconsciously, suddenly widened his eyes, and hurriedly turned around and ran downstairs: "It's broken, I forgot that I came up because Mr. Chu Jianchen fainted after taking the Xingxing Sect. I want to ask if you have any stomach medicine. It's bad now. It's been so long, and I don't know how he is doing!"
Chapter completed!