Elder brother's garrison

it is good……

So hot……

It's so hot!

Why……

It's so hot!!!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Glory sensed that someone was catching up with him from behind.

She looked back.

His companions were chasing after him with rather indignant expressions.

Half of the glory was given away.

Four companions caught up with him.

This is much better than Glory had imagined.

"I must be crazy to go with you to get myself killed!" The ship girl who caught up with Glorious first shouted through gritted teeth, "What kind of flagship leads its teammates in a charge?! Idiot! Fool! This isn't over until you buy me a year's worth of potato balls and chocolate!!"

One by one, the ship girls caught up with Glory.

"Glorious sister, York, she..."

“Yes, I know.” Glory shook his head, then looked ahead. “York… after what happened yesterday… and I pressured you all just now… it’s normal that she’s having trouble making a decision.”

When the ship girls decided to catch up with Glorious and took their first step, they had already broken through their nightmare.

Next, it's time for individuals to showcase their abilities.

As thoughts raced through their minds, the ship girls' complaints gradually ceased, and Glorious and the others drew ever closer to the distant flames.

As they drew closer, the intense, almost unsettling, scent of the deep sea gradually filled the air.

Amidst the sounds of artillery fire, there were faint, monstrous roars; the sounds of steel scraping against each other, cutting through the water and slicing through the fog, grew increasingly clear.

Her heart began to pound with pride, and she stared intently ahead.

Finally, a fierce gust of wind blew up from afar, and the seawater was whipped up by the wind into a shower of drizzle, which splashed and sprayed onto the ship girls.

Glory broke through the fog.

I saw the ocean, scorching red.

Flames burned on the crimson seawater, and carrier-based aircraft roared and circled in the sky. Not far away, deep-sea amphibious ships gleaming with dark gold light darted and rolled through the flames, their huge fish heads protruding outwards, their blood-red mouths wide open, and their beast-like howls instantly reached Glorious and her companions' ears.

As the massive body rolled, one could vaguely see, amidst the flames, the ship girl who had been thrown onto the water's surface and was already unconscious.

boom! ! !

The massive body of the deep-sea amphibious ship crashed down onto the unconscious ship girls. Its metallic hull, covered in dark gold patterns, emitted wisps of white smoke amidst the flames as it plunged onto the water's surface, making a series of hissing sounds.

"...A golden abyssal amphibious ship?" Glorious gasped for breath, looking at the enemy ravaging before him. "Isn't this...the abyssal ship that only appears in the highest-level sea areas?"

How could something like this exist in Chapter 807?

Just as Glorious was in shock, the golden deep-sea ships that were causing trouble in the distance seemed to sense Glorious and her companions' presence. In an instant, the seemingly slow bodies of the deep-sea ships swiftly swung their tails, creating huge waves. Pairs of eyes that seemed to have come to life stared intently at Glorious's location through the spray.

That look in his eyes was like that of a spoiled child who's tired of playing with toys and has his eye on the figurines the neighbor just bought.

It was filled with intense curiosity and a strong desire to destroy.

...I see.

Glory sighed.

However, Glorious and her companions unexpectedly burst into laughter.

It turns out it was just a deep-sea amphibious vessel.

It's not a terrifying deep-sea frigate, nor a mad deep-sea dean, nor that mysterious creature that can make you dizzy with a single glare.

"I thought it was something powerful, but it's just a small fry that you can find anywhere in Chapter Seven!"

Small fish are just small fish after all.

There's also the win rate.

Even if the win rate is very, very low, even less than one-tenth, there is still a win rate.

In his glorious eyes, flames were reflected, and his fighting spirit soared.

Glory took a deep breath: "Battle commence—"

"It's so hot!!! ...

At that very moment, with a deafening roar, the deep-sea mist behind Glorious and the others instantly dissipated, and York's shouts, as if amplified, came from afar.

The intense heat caused even the surrounding deep-sea fog to groan in agony.

Before Glorious could even show his delighted expression, a scorching hot wind blew past his ears, and with a whoosh, a ship girl carrying red-hot ship equipment splashed through the water, howling as she ran towards the Abyssal Fleet.

Like a cannonball fired from a gun.

—Holy crap!! Isn't that a York??

—Holy crap!!! My God!!! York is on fire!!!

Glory's mouth dropped open; her newly ignited fighting spirit was instantly shattered. She frantically shouted at York, "York!!! Come back!!!"

However, she was too late.

In that brief moment of distraction, York had already reached the base of the first deep-sea amphibious ship.

"Why!!!!"

"so!!!"

"hot!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

York's voice contained no pain, but rather a pent-up urge to vent. Under Glorious's gaze, York slammed his hand into the Abyssal Ship in front of him. With a few snapping sounds, York's hand was embedded in the Abyssal Ship's stern.

York grabbed the Deepsea Abyss by the stern, howling as he swung the living vessel around on the sea like a flail.

boom! !

boom! !

boom! !

The massive hulls of the deep-sea amphibious ships were lifted and dragged like sandbags, ramming one after another. York screamed, ranted, and shouted amidst the flames.

Holding one tail in its left hand and another in its right, it slapped the sea surface like a pile driver.

Spin, jump, eyes closed.

"Ahhhhhhh, so good! Ahh ...

Amidst the shattering sounds of deep-sea ship equipment, York's hearty voice rose and burned in the flames.

—It was as if a demon king had descended upon the world.

Deeper than the deep sea.

Glory was dumbfounded.

Chapter 808 Bismarck's First Thought Completed

In essence, ship girls are like human girls carrying high-tech weapons. These high-tech weapons are their ship rigging. They are something they are born with, and their proficiency in using their rigging gradually increases with years of combat.

Humans usually refer to a ship girl's proficiency with her ship equipment as her "training level." To put it another way, training level is like network latency in an online game. The lower the training level of a ship girl, the slower the reaction speed of her ship equipment. Only when the training level increases will the feedback speed of the ship equipment increase, and only then can the ship girl use her ship equipment as flexibly as her own limbs.

The reason for saying the above two paragraphs is to show that although a high level of training can reduce the "network latency" of ship girls, no matter how high the training level of a ship girl is, it is impossible to break through the attribute limit of her ship equipment.

Firepower, armor, and even speed and power are all fixed attributes of a ship's equipment, and training level cannot change them.

Glorious and her friends stared wide-eyed at the ship girl engulfed in flames on the distant beach.

The deep-sea ships let out mournful cries as they struggled and swayed with all their might, trying to break free of their restraints by bending their bodies. However, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not stop the ship girl who was grabbing their tails from dragging their bodies.

In the hands of that incredibly strong ship girl, the bodies of the deep-sea amphibious ships became savage weapons. The ship girl slammed the bodies of the deep-sea amphibious ships into the sea of ​​fire, unleashing gusts of scorching wind. Several deep-sea amphibious ships were flung together, their bodies shattering with a deafening roar, like thunder and lightning during a storm on the ground.

"It's so hot!!!"

"It's so hot!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Bathed in flames, York kept shouting, but her hands showed no sign of stopping. She gripped the Abyssal Fleet in her hands, swinging it left and right like two wet rags, charging through the Abyssal Fleet ranks, going in and out seven times. Weapons were everywhere her hands reached. The ship girl CQC showed off her skills, York was killing like crazy, and the sound effects of godlike and pentakills rang out one after another with the sound of explosions.

—Glory felt like he was dreaming.

She wouldn't mind if York rushed out and stole the kill just as she finished buffing herself, activated Battlecry and Bloodlust for her teammates, and was about to go all out against the enemy. After all, the enemy was a Chapter 7 Abyssal Fleet with incredibly high armor and firepower, and its battleship's advanced technology made its speed almost comparable to that of a destroyer. Her side couldn't escape, and their chances of winning were slim. If York were to arrive on a rainbow cloud and activate some kind of protagonist's aura to save the day, that would be perfect.

—Then don't cheat!

Glory stared blankly at York, who was unleashing his full power in the center of the inferno, his mind a complete blank.

Is this still the way ship girls fight?

Are ship girls really that strong?

What kind of operation is this?

No matter how high the ship girl's level is, she can't make the ship equipment look like this... This isn't just a change in network latency, this is practically cheating!

The sounds of explosions continued incessantly.

"Glorious sister... sister!" The ship girl next to Glorious pointed at York in front of them, stammering, "Should we... go help...?"

Glory looked in York's direction, swallowed hard, and slowly shook his head.

She wasn't the type to enjoy watching a spectacle; the reason she hadn't made a move was because York's fighting style made it impossible for them to get involved.

As they were talking, a deep-sea amphibious ship with its tail broken off flew out of York's hand and crashed with a loud bang not far from Glorious and the others.

The Deepsea Abyss, its face bruised and swollen, lay on the water, its blood-red eyes fixed on Glorious and his crew not far away. It opened its mouth wide and flapped its body twice with all its might.

Water splashed everywhere.

The deep-sea amphibious ship uses a splash ramp.

Nothing happened.

It seems that these deep-sea amphibious ships have lost their ability to resist.

Glorious glanced at York in the distance. York seemed to ignore this high-level deep-sea minions who had lost the ability to resist. She threw away the half tail in her hand, pulled out the red-hot turret behind her, and swung it at the deep-sea amphibious ship in front of her.

...Am I really not dreaming? (Part 7)

Faced with this scene, Glory was overwhelmed with emotions, which finally turned into a soft sigh.

Never mind, let her go.

"Let's finish them off," Glorious said to his comrades, carrying the turret. "Be careful, the Abyssal Fleet might launch a desperate counterattack."

"Yes!" The other crew members also released their ship equipment.

"What about York...?"

"Let's leave York alone for now... she doesn't seem to be in any danger." Glory's mind was a little confused; she rubbed her forehead and said to her companion, "Oh, and remember... don't go near York for now either..."

Glorious felt that if he approached York at this moment, he might be mistaken for an enemy and hammered up along with the Abyssal Fleet by the burning York.

"What happened to York?"

"I do not know either."

"Can she... turn back?"

"I think... I should be able to." Even when Glorious said this, he didn't have much confidence.

Glorious comforted her companions for a few words, then carefully surrounded the defenseless Abyssal Fleet. All the ship girls fired several shots at the Abyssal Fleet's vitals, ending its life after a salvo.

Deepsea amphibious ships are deepsea amphibious ships after all. Even though York has been grinding them on the surface of the sea for so long, and has beaten them to a pulp, they will not die as long as their vital organs are not hit.

Glory and his companions kept a distance from York, finishing him off while carefully monitoring their distance from him.

Although it looks terrifying, York is still his partner, and it can't possibly be more dangerous than the Deepsea Abyss, right?

As the sounds of banging and clanging gradually subsided, fewer and fewer Abyssal Fleet ships still had the strength to fight York. Finally, York grabbed the last Abyssal Fleet ship, shouted, and began to smash its head repeatedly until it passed out. Only then did York achieve the feat of "I will fight ten".