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Talk about it.
I haven't been to see Montana from the ocean for over a week. This is a rare opportunity, so I'll take this chance to relax and go see her again.
By the way, congratulations to her for once again showing off in front of the admirals in Chapter 8...
Xiao Bai withdrew its gaze, stretched its limbs on the spot, and hopped and jumped.
After half an hour.
Xiao Bai, carrying a basket, arrived at the sea at 8-2.
The sea around 8-2 was still as turbulent as ever at night. Following his previous memories, Xiaobai found the ship that Montana had moored and walked to the side of the ship.
In just one week, Montana's boats have been upgraded from yachts to cargo ships.
The cargo ship was laden with an astonishing amount of supplies.
"Montana, are you there?!"
Xiao Bai raised his hands, made a megaphone shape with both hands, and softly shouted towards the top of the boat.
wow-
The sea breeze howled, and the waves surged.
The sounds of wind and water were so loud that Xiaobai's shouts were drowned out by the waves and could not reach the ship.
With the ship girls' hearing and Montana's sensory abilities, she could probably sense my presence even without me saying hello, right?
Little White, holding onto the railing, looked at the unresponsive boat. After thinking for a while, he lightly jumped and climbed onto the bow of the boat, clinging to the hull.
The cargo ship's deck was much larger than the previous yacht's.
Xiao Bai stood beside the cargo ship and looked around. All he could see were square containers, some open and some closed.
Xiao Bai walked around the containers to the relatively open deck area, and sure enough, he saw Montana there.
Montana had already removed the power unit from her legs, leaving her two burly mechanical legs to the side. She sat cross-legged on a cushion, her long, black-stockinged legs, which had previously been hidden within the power unit, now casually crossed.
Montana was fiddling with a circuit board. In front of her was an oval-shaped machine, open and full of circuits.
Xiao Bai carried the basket and walked to Montana's side.
"Montagh...wait?"
Xiaobai was about to greet Montana, but after saying just two words, she was surprised to find that the machine Montana had turned on looked very familiar to her.
—This is just a regular ship girl construction machine.
—What does she need this for?
Surprised, Xiaobai looked at Montana's face.
At this moment, Montana held the circuit board, her gaze intensely focused. Golden flames flickered on her fingers, transforming into fine threads barely visible to the naked eye on the circuit board, seeping into the extremely precise processor in the center of the board, as if she were doing something unknown.
Even though Xiaobai was a complete mechanical idiot, she knew that Montana was doing something she absolutely couldn't disturb. So she quietly put down her basket, sat down next to Montana, and looked at her with her legs crossed.
The waves are rolling.
The decks on the cruise ship are not very stable.
Just as Xiaobai was worried that Montana's plans might be affected, she discovered that Montana's movements were like a level. No matter how the deck and bow swayed, Montana's hands remained parallel to the horizon, and the golden flames in his hands continued to burn methodically.
Xiaobai stared at Montana for a good ten minutes before Montana finally breathed a sigh of relief. She withdrew the flames from her hand and placed the circuit board on her lap.
"Phew." Montana smiled and turned to look at Little White. "Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Hey... you knew I was here?" Little White pointed at himself and smiled at Montana. "When did you notice me?"
“When you were a kilometer away from this cargo ship,” Montana smiled at Little White, “long time no see. I thought you weren’t coming.”
"I was trying to repair the ship's equipment..."
“I see… Speaking of which, don’t you have something called a rapid repair device? Can’t you fix it right away with that? If you don’t have it, the admirals have given me a lot of these, feel free to take them.”
"I don't need it. My ship equipment is in a rather special situation... My ship equipment was eaten by the research and construction machine, so it can only be repaired by soaking in the repair pool," Xiaobai replied.
"A research and construction machine... is that so?" Montana tilted his head, looking at Little White with a smile. "In that case, there's nothing I can do, but I'll wait for you."
Montana shifted his gaze from the little white dog to the basket.
"I saw your fight today." Little White held up the basket with both hands and handed it to Montana.
"You're here too?" Montana took the basket and smiled at Little White. "What a pity. I originally wanted to save my abilities for when I fought you, but I was forced to use them anyway."
"Ah... after all, that's Sister Duan's ship girl..."
"Hmm? Is that admiral a woman?" Montana asked, somewhat surprised.
"Yes."
“A female admiral…” Montana thought for a moment and said to Little White, “It’s a pity. If I had known she was a female admiral, perhaps it wouldn’t have been a bad thing if I had been defeated by her.”
"Uh……"
"Just kidding." Montana smiled at Xiaobai, noticing her embarrassed expression. "Is your admiral a man or a woman?"
"A woman...a woman." Xiaobai lowered her head.
“Hmm, then it’s not a loss.” Montana said, glancing down at the curtain of the basket with disdain. Looking at the food inside, she exclaimed in surprise, “Eh… today’s food…”
Montana reached into the basket and took a sandwich.
The sandwich in Montana's hand looked much rougher and simpler than it had on the first day.
"Is that ship girl who's got my eye on so much taking a break today?" Montana asked with a smile.
"Because...because it was a sudden decision to come see you, I didn't want to bother her...after all, it was quite late." Xiaobai poked her finger a little shyly, "And then, I...had to do it all by myself..."
"You mean, you made this yourself?" Montana was taken aback.
"Yes..." Xiaobai lowered her head, "I...I tried my best to make it to your liking..."
Montana looked at the simple sandwich in her hand. She gently lifted the outer layer of the sandwich and saw that it was indeed covered with hot sauce and mustard.
That's a really... lethal dose.
Montana smiled slightly, put the sandwich in his mouth, and took a bite.
"Is it...delicious?" Xiaobai asked nervously.
"..." Montana chewed, paused for a moment, then looked at Little White's expectant expression and slowly said, "Mmm, delicious."
Xiao Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You cut your bread and ham very neatly," Montana said to Xiaobai after thinking for a moment. "Your knife skills are good."
"Ah, I used Deep Sea Killer to cut it," Xiaobai replied.
"Deep-sea killer?"
"This is it." Xiaobai clenched his left fist, raised his right finger, and pointed to the side.
Brush it.
As Xiaobai flicked his finger, a military knife sprang out from behind him, its blade pointing at the moon and flashing a dazzling white light in the night.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Montana choked and coughed when he saw the Deep Sea Killer.
"Montana? Are you alright?" Xiaobai asked anxiously.
"It's nothing...cough cough, it's nothing." Montana shook her head. She looked at the military knife behind Xiaobai, then looked down at the sandwich in her hand. After thinking for a while, she opened her mouth and took another big bite.
Montana is enjoying her meal.
Looking at Montana, Xiaobai couldn't help but smile kindly.
Seeing this, the deep-sea assassin behind Xiaobai slowly shrank back into the void and disappeared.
Montana finished her sandwich, looked at the hot sauce and mustard on her hands, thought for a moment, and then reached for a package of tissues not far away.
The circuit board placed on Montana's lap then slid off.
The delicate electrodes on the circuit board were extremely sharp; in the short time it slipped down a few centimeters, it easily tore through the black stockings on Montana's thigh.
In an instant, slits of snow-white flesh were revealed on Montana's full thighs, which were covered by black stockings.
Chapter 3023 Montana's Dowry
Montana's black stockings were very thin and highly transparent. Their purpose, rather than their aesthetic appeal or warmth, was primarily to facilitate her insertion of her two plump and shapely legs into the power system.
Furthermore... Montana's stockings do not seem to be part of the ship's equipment.
In a sense, this is the "equipment" that complements her tactical system.
Such a lightweight black thread, when slightly scratched by the sharp burrs on the circuit board, was naturally easily scratched with thin, intertwined cracks.
"Ah," Xiaobai said with a hint of regret as he looked at Montana's legs.
"Hmm?" Montana pulled out two tissues and turned to look at Xiaobai.
“Montana, your stockings are torn.” Xiaobai pointed to the soft flesh exposed on Montana’s thigh.
"Hmm... I see." Montana glanced at the stockings on her legs, then continued to lower her head, wiping the chili sauce and mustard off her hands with a tissue. As she wiped, she said to Xiaobai, "It's okay, it's alright."
"Shall I find you a new one?"
"No need to look, this is the only pair of stockings I have."
"Hey, hey, hey, wouldn't it be a real hassle if it broke?"
Xiao Bai hesitated for a moment.
Is Montana going to switch to bare feet and white legs from now on?
This is really...
Xiao Bai stared down at the tear in Montana's stockings and let his imagination run wild.
It seems... not bad?
"It's no trouble at all." Montana couldn't tell what Xiaobai was thinking. After wiping his hands clean, Montana simply comforted Xiaobai with a word of reassurance and then gently pressed the crack on his thigh. "Although there's only one pair of stockings, as long as we mend it like this, we can keep wearing it."
boom--
As Montana finished speaking, a small golden flame rose from his palm.
The golden flames quickly covered the tears in the stockings. A few seconds later, Montana withdrew the golden flames, raised his palm, and the stockings, which had been torn in several places, were restored to their original state.
“Look,” Montana said to Little White with a smile.
"Huh... can your nanobots even repair filament-like products?" Xiaobai's eyes widened in surprise.
“I never said it was made of silk,” Montana said.
"But you said it's stockings..."
"The stockings are just a concept," Montana patiently explained to Xiaobai. "These stockings were made to enhance the connection between me and the power system. The materials used are not ordinary fiber products, but rather some specially treated fine metal mesh. After treatment, the material properties of these metal meshes are indeed very similar to those of fibers. However, through these mesh materials, the tactical jacket can more accurately monitor my vital signs, and I can also rely on my own bioelectric currents to more precisely control the equipment on my body."
"Uh... so it was metal?" Xiaobai was a little confused by Montana's explanation.
Xiao Bai looked at Montana's stockings with a dazed expression.
Aside from looking thinner, more delicate, and more transparent, these stockings looked like ordinary stockings to Xiaobai no matter how she looked at them.
Montana noticed the confusion in Xiaobai's eyes. She stared at Xiaobai for a while, then reached out and took Xiaobai's hand, pulling her a little closer to her.
"If you don't believe me, you can touch it."
As Montana spoke, he placed Xiaobai's palm on his thigh, then rubbed his hand against the back of her hand on his thigh.
"Huh? Huh... Hey... Montana, you, you, how could you do this..."
Montana's behavior of treating Xiaobai like an outsider immediately made Xiaobai blush with embarrassment.
"Close your eyes and feel it carefully. Does this pair of stockings I'm wearing feel different from ordinary stockings?" Montana showed no embarrassment whatsoever. She looked at Xiaobai's blushing cheeks with complete composure and continued to ask with a smile.
"Uh...this...um..." Xiaobai listened to Montana's words and cautiously looked up at Montana.
Montana had a friendly smile on his face.
Montana's nonchalant expression made Xiaobai feel guilty, like a thief caught in the act.
After thinking for a while, Xiaobai lowered his head, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the texture of his hands.
Montana's legs did feel soft and silky to the touch. Although her legs looked very toned and long, they were surprisingly fleshy to the touch. I felt like my palm was slowly sinking into them.
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