"Blüchel~~~~!"

Accompanied by the sound of Hippel's cry containing pain, blue pearl-like star chips rushed out of Blüchel's completely transparent body, slowly falling along the fierce artillery fire that soared into the sky. The little bits of star chips surrounded Blüchel like a galaxy, flowing through Hippel's eyes blurred by tears.

Chu Jianchen looked up at the star chips that fell like the Milky Way, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes. This dreamlike beauty was a scar in his heart that would never be smooth since Emperor Peter died in battle. He gritted his teeth. Chu Jianchen, who knew that there was no way out in his heart, squeezed the amulet in the palm of his hand and threw all his mental power in: "The core has been broken, it depends on how he bet!"

“Buzz~~~~!”

The mental power condensed to the extreme was constantly pouring into the amulet of the damaged tube like a speeding brigade. The amulet that emitted a violent light suddenly trembled. With the sound of a high-speed vibration sound that made people feel sour, it suddenly rushed out of Chu Jianchen's palm and shot into Blücher's body at a speed that was lightning speed.

"What is that? Why did you suddenly get into Blüchel's body?" The big noise came from Chu Jianchen, even though he was anxiously waiting for the counterattack of reputation, he was involuntarily attracted his attention.

"Don't you know? That's the amulet of damage to the talisman developed by Your Excellency Chu Jianchen. As long as it is there, even if the core of the ship girl is irreparable, it can be repaired in an instant. There is no need to worry about Zhan Chen anymore~~!" Richelieu, who has been paying attention to Blüchel's physical collapse, finally turned around and explained with relief after seeing the amulet of damage to Blüchel's body turning into a ray of light and rushing into Blüchel's already star-shaved body.

"Impossible~~! I have never heard of this kind of thing before!" After hearing Richelieu's explanation, he held his face in disbelief and shouted: "The damage to the core is irreversible~! Every ship girl knows that it is impossible for something that can repair the core to exist. Richelieu, don't lie to me!"

"Hey~~~, I didn't expect that I would always strictly demand my counterattack with the behavior of the best maid, and I would make such a cute scream~~~~~~~~" Richelieu, who was relieved, looked at his counterattack with a look of "I know you must be fooling me, don't say it anymore", and chuckled and shook his head: "But you are wrong. We have seen the effect of damaging the amulet with our own eyes, and it is impossible for us to be fake."

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!" Even though he saw the galaxy star chips transformed from Blücher in the distance, beautifully retracing her transparent body in a rewinding manner, his mind was dull and counterattacked by the explosive news that simply subverted the three views, he still shook his head and said without believing: "The damage to the core is absolutely irreparable! Richelieu, what are you and that admiral? Blücher is almost dead. What do you want her?"

"Of course I hope Blüchelle can survive."

Richelieu smiled slightly as he watched the counterattack in logical chaos. When these two maid sisters from Britain led the British fleet to the exercise, their lofty attitude made many French ship girls who didn't know them very unconvinced, including Richelieu. Although their friendship between George V and the Prince of Wales has also increased significantly, seeing the counterattack that only said, "The elegance and strength of our predecessors are the source of confidence for us to defeat any enemy", they will also panic because of this information impact that they have never encountered before. Richelieu was still a little happy in his heart.

"For specific things, you can ask George V, who is now running faster than a British journalist. He was killed by an octopus tentacle. Although he was soon rescued by the power of the damaged amulet, we didn't even realize that he had died once, the records in the core would not lie..."

How would he communicate with George V, who was late to come after being reminded by Richelieu? Chu Jianchen didn't know. He only knew that he was in trouble now. He didn't know how the working principle of the amulet of the damage management was, but no matter how strange it was, it was impossible for a person who was still transparent just now to swing the boat-shaped painting halberd in front of him without any injuries, right?

"Too weak, too weak, too weak~~! This level of enemies is not enough, are there any stronger ones? You really can't help but fight~~!" Blüchel, who had just picked up a deep sea without looking at it, smiled happily. The heavy ship-shaped painting halberd in his hand was easily turned around by a few fingers, swept over over it in an understatement, and cut off a small half of a ship girl who had just emerged from the sea, lying half dead on the water surface, floating up and down along the ups and downs and downs.

"Is this special meow fake?" Chu Jianchen looked at the Deep Sea and the Ship Girl who were easily defeated by Blüchel. No matter why these two natural mortal enemies would attack Blüchel at the same time. Their prominent identities alone were not something that the cute Blüchel could defeat: "Deep Sea North House, Missouri, who is the floating next to him? I really don't know if I have no heads. Judging from the size of the breasts, it's either a battle line or a flight mother..."

Chu Jianchen looked at Blücher's chic thorn with a headache, easily poking a big hole in the shore defense fortifications that appeared at some point, and then swept across the same way, cutting off the mighty and domineering shore defense cannon in the middle. Under the action of huge force, it turned into a meteor in the sky: "It seems that there are still black ten thousand words hanging on it, and you can know where the turret is without guessing... Moreover, I finally know where I am."

"Admiral, you can wake up so quickly this time to contact me. Atago is really happy~~~~" Just as Chu Jianchen knew where he was, Atago's gentle voice also quietly floated in time: "Is the vortex formed by the mental leakage caused by the severe lag of the core of Blüchel, is it fun to have a mental outflow? Although it looks like an illusion, everything here is a "real space" formed by Blüchel's consciousness. All changes here can affect Blüchel's mental state, so please be careful when you withdraw and don't change anything casually."

"Real space?" Chu Jianchen heard Atago's words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and asked with interest: "In other words, what I am entering now is indeed the core of Blüchel. Moreover, everything I do here will actually affect Blüchel's thinking and behavior?"

"Yes, everything here is Blücher's subconscious, which is illusioned according to her inner desire, so even a grain of sand is better to keep it as it was, otherwise it will likely have an influence on Blücher..."

Before Atago could finish his words, he saw Chu Jianchen running to a quiet island and building a statue of himself with the sand on the beach.

"Hey, admiral, this is not good, right? This kind of thing may pollute Blücher's spirit." Atago looked at Chu Jianchen, who looked "I'm so smart" and said in a worried tone.

"It's okay, Atogo, don't worry." Chu Jianchen wiped the non-existent sweat and looked at Atogo happily and said, "To be honest, since I saw Blüchel, I have been thinking about how to fish the boat. Now, I left a statue in her subconscious mind and left a deep impression on her. Wouldn't I get twice the result with half the effort when I fished the boat?"

"Admiral... do you just want Blüchel so?" Atago looked at Chu Jianchen's face, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, what kind of admiral is without Blüchel?"
Chapter completed!