Chapter 87

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87. Northern Transport, Reliable

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The faucet in the bathroom continued to pour out hot water. The steamy mist filled the bathhouse, blurring the vision. Even with eyes that surpassed those of humans, they were powerless against the steam, only able to see a vague scene.

In the distance, Plan Ship No. 1 and Plan Ship No. 2 were humming "Katyusha." Her own older sister was dragging a flustered Montana somewhere in the distance, but it was still a scene of joy. The Imagination Fleet was now all in this bathhouse. Although the combination of people seemed a bit odd, it was still warm and cozy.

Even after spending a few hours in the swimming pool, one would get bored. Especially when the admiral was still sleeping, there was no one to show off to.

So, their current bored and idle state was understandable.

But this didn't mean that their combat awareness would be eroded by such sweet temptations. Even 111 herself was a person with a strong will. If the admiral gave an order, they would abandon this luxurious indulgence.

In short, all these reasons were just for 111 to confirm that she was indeed at the base and not some other place, like a deep-sea base or something sinister.

Because of what Enterprise said, she couldn't understand at all.

Huh? What kind of transaction?

Is Northern Express really that reliable? Can shipgirls really trade with the Abyssals? Am I too outdated, or has the world changed too quickly? No, no, no, from their perspective, maybe I'm just too young and don't know these things?

Let me think again. The adult world is really that dirty, huh? They even have transactions, and they exchange the admiral's photos. If they like it so much, why don't they just kidnap him!

No, if I think about it this way, maybe this time it's a kidnapping?

What should I do? Stop the Abyssal kidnapping team?

"Hey, hey?"

Seeing 111 sitting on the stool, frowning and letting her imagination run wild, Enterprise waved her hand in front of her, startling her out of her thoughts.

"What are you thinking about? You look so serious." The blonde girl, with her hair draped over her shoulders and waist, grabbed it with one hand, and with the other, she reached out to 111, patted her shoulder, and had a serious expression as if she had been given a major task.

"This exchange must succeed, absolutely no failure, especially don't let Seagull see it. She will definitely destroy the evidence. Think about it, the admiral's photos are very rare, right? We don't have cameras or anything, or even if we did, they wouldn't be useful. But the Northern Abyssals have official photos."

"Think about it, official, genuine, and high-quality, completely different from 001's lousy偷拍. DS-1's data分流 is too advanced for us to handle. This is our last chance!"

What's this official, genuine, and high-quality thing? And 001 is doing偷拍?

"She says it's a surveillance system, but what's there to surveil in this place? The admiral can go wherever he wants. Not just the bathroom or bedroom, even if he goes to the women's restroom, he might be dragged in by someone. It's just self-deception."

Mentioning 001, Enterprise's face was full of anger. But it was more about the anger of spending a lot of money on something that was censored.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that? It's just a small transaction."

Faced with 111's look of disdain, Enterprise became a bit uneasy.

"I've already said, it's just a transaction. She can't develop the photos herself. And the materials are controlled by Seagull. We need to get some film to survive, right? It's a matter of life and death. We can't be careless."

For you, not having the admiral's photos is like being dead, right? But why do you still want to trade with the Abyssals? I can't understand at all!

And, come to think of it, the Northern Abyssal flagship must be a joke, right? She actually agreed to this ridiculous transaction? And the items being exchanged are so strange! Just using dried squid and seaweed strips to get film? There's an abundance of these things in the ocean! The Northern Abyssal flagship must be an idiot, right? She's been an idiot from the start, right?!

"I don't know. She proposed it."

"She proposed it?"

"Yes."

Enterprise nodded naturally.

"She said they can't grill squid in the ocean, and drying them on rocks isn't tasty. They don't have any good equipment. Even the equipment salvaged from sunken ships is waterlogged and aged. So, naturally, she asked us for help."

"At first, when you asked me to trade, I refused. You can't just say 'trade' and I'll trade, right? I had to see for myself. I saw her eating squid, and I saw the admiral's photos. Even if we trade, we should respect each other's positions. Although, she does look very happy when she eats."

Enterprise, with a head full of foam bubbles, said indifferently, completely ignoring 111's expression as the new secretary ship, which was on the verge of a breakdown.

Just for eating!

One for eating, one for playing, and you abandon your principles!

You two are sister ships, right?!

"—Imagination Fleet, all of the Imagination Fleet are inside, right?"

Just as 111 was about to say something, a short, sharp voice suddenly covered all the sounds in the bathhouse. The familiar high-pitched voice instinctively drew everyone's attention to the door.

"Ah, you're all here, that's great."

Standing at the bathhouse door, 001 pushed up her glasses and checked some boxes on a clipboard.

"What's going on? Is there a special mission?"

"It could be said to be, or it could not be, because this mission is quite broad."

001 shrugged at 111's question.

"The admiral has relayed new orders through Seagull. Your vacation is over. Go to the factory and prepare the subspace repair materials."

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