Elder brother's garrison

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"Okay, wait a minute. New Jersey, there's a goddess of the hearth clearing the way down there. After the missile launched by Xiao Changchun smashes through the building, run inside to find the admiral!"

Yubari said to New Jersey.

"Mm." New Jersey nodded, then lightly jumped onto the factory wall, nimbly leaping between the walls and darting towards the office building.

"What...what are you going to do..."

"No, please don't! If you do that, your master will be in danger too!"

The two gatekeeper ship girls panicked when they saw Yubari. They struggled desperately and called out to her.

However, Yubari remained unmoved.

After leaving New Jersey, Yubari glanced back at Changchun, slowly raised her hand, then tilted her head to look at the gatekeeper ship girl.

Yubari's expression was unusually serious.

"My admiral wouldn't get hurt by an explosion of this magnitude... But you guys shouldn't underestimate the resolve of ship girls."

Yubari waved downwards.

"emission!"

swoosh————

swoosh————

White smoke billowed like waves.

Two missiles shot out from the ship's rig in Changchun and flew toward the distant office building, much to the horror of the ship girls.

Chapter 1718 A Bizarre Scene

swoosh————

Boom! ! !

In the blink of an eye, the missile flew from outside the factory to the office building, where it exploded in a dazzling burst of fire.

Sand and stones flew everywhere.

The steel bars crumbled.

The aftershocks of the explosion and the falling charred bricks and tiles immediately attracted the attention of the ship girls fighting Mutsu below the office building.

"Hahaha……"

Mutsu's legs gave way, and she finally collapsed to her knees with a thud, her body limp as she leaned against the steps in front of the door. Large drops of sweat streamed down her fair skin, falling to the ground, mingling with the heat and dust.

This is an excellent opportunity to attack.

But at this moment, none of the ship girls below the office building took advantage of Mutsu's exhaustion to attack her. They just stood there blankly, looking up with their mouths wide open, watching in astonishment as the second floor of the office building exploded like popcorn.

"Huh? What was that just now...?"

"I remember the second floor, it's where the commander lives, isn't it..."

"Regiment, Regiment Commander??"

……

The ship girls downstairs no longer displayed the same fervor and indignation they had shown during their battle with Mutsu; instead, their mouths were agape, and their faces showed signs of panic.

Unexpected events occurred one after another.

Just as the ship girls were panicking and preparing to abandon Mutsu and rush into the office building to find their commander, another angry shout came from behind them.

"You—you—bandit—of—the—street—bandits!!!"

With a loud, delicate shout, a petite figure, seemingly engulfed in fiery red flames, galloped from afar. It was none other than the aircraft battleship ship girl, Vestal, in her transformed state, fueled by rage.

The transformed Vestal was already incredibly powerful, and the fact that all the ship girls present had been momentarily disoriented by the explosion from the office building made her arrive at the scene like a wolf among sheep, unleashing a fierce storm on the open ground.

The female hearth goddess raised her delicate little arms and punched each of the ship girls one by one. She raised her little feet and kicked each of them one by one. She lifted the ship girls' heads and tilted them back to smash them with her head. In short, she took down each ship girl with one move.

None of the ship girls could withstand a punch from the Vestal Goddess. Those who hadn't summoned their ship equipment were directly punched into cracks in walls and the ground. Those who had summoned their ship equipment had their equipment shattered into pieces, their clothes exploded, and they fainted on the ground in an indescribable state, unable to get up again.

Simple, direct, yet effective.

In the face of absolute power, all techniques are powerless.

The female stove goddess is the best at dealing with all sorts of fancy and frivolous things.

It only took a few minutes.

Only the Vestal Goddess remained standing in the arena.

"Who else?!"

The goddess of the hearth, engulfed in flames, raised her arms and surveyed every ship girl who could still stand. As if releasing her emotions, she let out an indignant shout.

In the quiet square, only the cries of the defeated ship girls lying on the ground could be heard.

"Clap clap clap..." A series of claps rang out from the front door.

Hearing the applause, the female hearth goddess turned around abruptly, glaring fiercely at the front door. But when she saw Mutsu sitting on the steps clapping, she suddenly froze.

"Huh? Why is it you?"

"Sister Vessel Goddess, you truly are amazing... I never imagined that not only your medical skills, but also your combat abilities would be so beyond ordinary imagination." Mutsu clapped at the Vessel Goddess and exclaimed in admiration.

“…I remember you were the one from before…” The Vess looked at Mutsu strangely. She silently observed the environment around Mutsu for a while, and then stared carefully at Mutsu’s clothes. After confirming that her clothes were different from those of the other ship girls, her expression softened a little. “…What are you doing here?”

"Well... that's a long story..."

Mutsu shrugged, looked around at his surroundings, and smiled at the goddess of the hearth.

"While I would be willing to explain things to you properly, Sister Goddess of the Hearth... but... now is probably not the right time, is it?"

The female hearth goddess followed Mutsu's gaze and looked up, seeing the second floor of the office building with a large hole blasted in it and bricks and tiles flying everywhere.

"...Ah! That's right!"

The goddess of the hearth then remembered the purpose of her visit.

Mutsu, supporting himself on the floor, slowly crawled a few steps on the ground, making way for the goddess of the hearth.

"That little girl is in this building."

Mutsu smiled at the goddess of the hearth.

Before the female hearth goddess could even express her gratitude, she rushed to the office building door behind Mutsu, pushed it open, and ran up the stairs to the second floor.

Upon entering the office building, the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder filled the air.

Because of the recent missile attack, the office building corridors were filled with flying dust. The goddess of the hearth covered her mouth and closed her eyes, listening intently for a while, and then she heard faint sounds coming from upstairs.

"Ah! Upstairs!" The goddess of the hearth swept away the dust in the stairwell and rushed up the stairs to the second floor.

At this moment, the safety of Xiaobai was the top priority in the heart of the Kitchen Goddess.

The female hearth goddess only prayed that Xiaobai wouldn't be harmed by the mercenary group's leader. She hoped that when she found Xiaobai, she would be healthy and well-fed, with the leader neither harming nor scolding her. She even hoped that the equipment used to restrain Xiaobai would be light and easy, like handcuffs, instead of the kind of rope that could make a person's body bleed red, or the kind of duct tape that would hurt terribly to tear off when stuck to a person's mouth...

If Xiaobai suffers even the slightest injury...

If Xiaobai were to be caught up in this undeserved disaster because of her, even losing a single hair... then the female Kitchen Goddess would truly feel that she owed Xiaobai a debt of gratitude that she could never repay in this lifetime.

"I hope everything's alright, I hope everything's alright, I hope everything's alright... Please, God, grant me your mercy, do whatever I ask, please don't let anything happen, please don't let anything happen..." The female Kitchen God muttered as she ran faster, her heart pounding. Her eyes widened as she burst through the smoke, and she reached the office on the second floor in a flash. She shouted into the room in a broken voice, "Little...little girl, you—hey??!"

The female Kitchen Goddess, who had just arrived at the office door, was stunned upon seeing the scene inside.

As soon as I arrived at the office entrance, this was the first thing I saw.

There were a dozen or so ship girls bound in tortoise shells, sitting in a circle on the ground covered with charred bricks and tiles. Right next to them, New Jersey was holding a rope, using her long legs to step on one of the ship girls while adjusting the tightness of the rope.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Gently, gently, gently... Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

"Woooooooo..."

The dozen or so ship girls were mostly bruised and battered, their clothes torn, and their bodies were tightly bound by tight turtle-shell shackles, which made them cry out in pain from time to time, constantly begging for mercy from New Jersey.

In New Jersey, with the rope around his neck and the ship girls on his feet, his gaze shifted to the goddess of the hearth who had just arrived at the door.

The goddess of the hearth and New Jersey stared at each other, and there was a long silence between them.

"..."

"..."

"Huh?" The female hearth goddess was taken aback. She stared blankly at the scene in the office, feeling that this was not quite what she had imagined. "Wait... where is the little girl...?"

"Miss Kitchen Goddess?" Xiao Bai's familiar voice came from the corner of the office.

The female kitchen god turned her head to look at the source of Xiaobai's voice, and was stunned again.

In the safe corner of the office, Xiaobai was squatting against the wall, holding a trembling black-haired girl who looked like a shy little chick. He used his shoulders and chest to provide a safe haven for the girl, while gently patting her back with his small hands.

"Waaaaah... It's so scary, so scary... Waaaaah..." The black-haired girl convulsed pitifully, clutching Xiaobai's sleeve tightly, crying softly in a pitiful voice.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay, it's all over... it's alright..."

While comforting the trembling black-haired girl nestled in his arms, Xiao Bai gently patted her body and softly advised her. After the female stove goddess entered, he even looked up and smiled at her at the doorway, calling out to her.

"Ah, Lady Vessel, you've come?"

"Uh..." The female hearth goddess looked at Xiaobai and the black-haired girl beside him with a strange expression. She first carefully examined Xiaobai for a while, and after finding that Xiaobai was unharmed except for some smoke and dust, she breathed a slight sigh of relief. "You...you are...who is she?"

"Her?" Xiaobai freed one hand from comforting the black-haired girl and smiled slightly at the female hearth goddess. "Ah... if it's her, she's the leader of this mercenary group."

"Huh? Captain? Her?" The female Vestal was shocked. She stared blankly at the black-haired girl who was strangely lying in Little White's arms, not daring to utter a sound. She then looked back blankly at New Jersey, who was tying up the ship girls, with an expression of not understanding the current situation. "Wait... what's going on here?"

Inside the tiny head of the goddess of the hearth.

When she entered the office, there were at least seven or eight possible scenarios, some of which she didn't want to encounter, and some of which she hoped to encounter... but the scene at this moment was something she never expected.

What's the matter?

The mercenary leader, who was supposed to be a heinous criminal, was supposed to be kidnapping people... How did it suddenly turn into Xiaobai comforting the mercenary leader?

And wasn't the leader of this mercenary group a man in my memory? How did he suddenly become a little girl?

The female hearth goddess stared blankly at Xiaobai and the black-haired girl in Xiaobai's arms, her anxiety turning into a strong sense of the bizarre and the doubtful.

The fiery aura surrounding her slowly entered the body of the female hearth goddess, and the red light that had been trailing outside her eyes slowly dissipated.

The goddess of the hearth felt she needed someone to explain things to her.

"Ah... Miss Stove Goddess, you've come to save me, haven't you?" Xiao Bai smiled slightly at the Stove Goddess as she stood silently at the office entrance.

"Uh... um..." The female hearth goddess nodded noncommittally.

"Thank you, Lady Goddess of the Kitchen, for saving me. You've been a great help." Little White smiled brightly and sincerely.

"..." The goddess of the hearth.

written request for leave

The epidemic in our city has been under good control recently, and people have gradually started to resume work. Relatives have also started to visit each other and keep in touch. Some people came to my house today, and the environment was very noisy, so it was inconvenient to write. I'll take a break for today.

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Chapter 1719 Mother

Under the bewildered gaze of the Goddess of the Hearth, Xiao Bai began to explain to her what had just happened in the office.

Just as Xiaobai and the leader of the Obsidian Mercenary Group hit it off and were having a pleasant conversation, two missiles launched by Changchun blasted through most of the office walls, shattering the harmonious scene inside. New Jersey, which had descended from the sky, finally seized the opportunity to join the battle.

New Jersey was someone who had just jumped into the office through the crack created by the blast in Changchun; she had no idea what had happened inside the office before.

What is the Admiral's relationship to the ship girls?

The admiral is the most important family member of the ship girls.

Even if the admiral trips and falls on the roadside while walking, as a ship girl, I would feel extremely distressed.

When New Jersey first found Xiaobai in the office and discovered that she was surrounded by a group of unfamiliar ship girls at the gate, with slightly red eyes as if she had just had a good cry, she immediately thought that Xiaobai had been bullied. Enraged, she didn't even wait for Xiaobai's command, and disregarding the numerical disadvantage of being outnumbered, she rolled up her sleeves and leaped towards the ship girls next to the young captain.

As the second ship of the Iowa-class, New Jersey perfectly demonstrated what it means to be a ship girl with outstanding combat talent. Under the watchful eyes of Xiaobai and the mercenary group leader, New Jersey swung her thick, long turret and unleashed a barrage of blows on the ship girls in the office. In just a few blinks of an eye, the Obsidian Mercenary Group ship girls who had been protecting the young girl were all beaten black and blue by New Jersey alone, lying on the ground unable to get up.

After repairing the ship girls, New Jersey even turned his cold gaze to the dumbfounded young girl. His fierce yet calm aura frightened the young girl so much that her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

If Xiaobai hadn't finally reacted at that moment and stopped New Jersey from attacking the young girl, given her small, human-sized body, she probably would have been punched into the hospital by New Jersey and ended up accompanying her father.

But even so.

Although Xiaobai called out to New Jersey in time, the young girl still felt a lingering fear from her recent wild dancing on the verge of death. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at New Jersey's face again and burst into tears. It wasn't until Xiaobai pulled her aside and comforted her for a while that her crying finally subsided.