Crossing the azure as a black dragon

"This bed is a bit small for Sister Long."

Yuudachi reached out and picked up the crystal, which was bigger than her, and made a comment.

"A few more pieces would be enough."

Black Dragon's gaze fell upon the surrounding crystals.

clap clap clap!

Before the Black Dragon could make a move, Bismarck on the control panel clapped her hands loudly.

"Never mind, one piece is enough. We won't have room for any more."

After weighing the options, Black Dragon sheathed his sword, took out the storage cube to store Yuudachi's crystal, and the two walked towards the control panel.

The others present also finished their exploration and came to the center of the square.

"Although it's a bit of a farce, all 130 areas of this Mirror Sea have been shut down via the control panel. The mission is over, and we should go."

Bismarck's gaze swept over the people present, and he spoke slowly.

In this meeting of dozens of ship girls, Bismarck exuded an aura of majesty, making Nagamo next to her drool with envy.

"Hmph, it really is like a farce."

Tosa, who was standing next to Amagi, snorted and glanced at Black Flying Dragon.

Less than half an hour after they separated, Black Flying Dragon was covered in injuries, making him look rather comical.

"..."

Black Dragon reached out and touched his forehead; thanks to the goddess of the hearth's treatment, the bleeding had stopped.

"However, according to relevant intelligence, some of the Sirens left this Mirror Sea ahead of time, and the outside has become a battlefield. We need to go and clear out those Sirens."

Bismarck and Amagi exchanged a glance before Bismarck spoke again.

"Open the portal, don't waste any more time."

The speaker was Count Zeppelin, whose voice sounded somewhat arrogant, but she was actually holding a notebook and writing down what she had just said.

"Exactly, if we don't go back soon, the late-night show will be over."

The mackerel cried out loudly.

"She's just a little girl, yet she's watching late-night shows. That's quite ambitious."

Zuikaku responded with a smile.

"Humph."

The mackerel puffed out its chest, showing no intention of paying any attention to Ruihe.

Tiancheng didn't say much more. He turned around and operated the control panel. In a short while, a physical portal appeared in the distance.

"Let's go."

Warspite spoke to the royal family members and led the way toward the portal.

Enterprise and Tirpitz quickly led their teams away, with Nagato following behind. Black Dragon glanced at Amagi and Shinano in front of the control panel, then led Yuudachi into the portal.

"Did you find it?"

Shinano and Amagi stood facing each other, and Shinano asked a question.

"kindness."

Amagi operated the system again, and the entire control panel split open from the middle, revealing a smaller table with a recess containing a fist-sized, uneven stone.

"Let's go."

Shinano nodded and turned to walk towards the portal.

Amagi took the stone out of the groove and followed Shinano into the portal.

Minutes later, the space that had been as bright as day fell into darkness, and the portal vanished into thin air.

Everything is gone.

……

Stepping out of the portal, instead of a refreshing sea breeze, a blast of heat greeted them, causing the black dragon's hair to flutter backward.

The scene before the Black Dragon was a sea of ​​fire, with large swathes of the mass-produced Sirens sinking into the flames.

Thick smoke billowed, making the night even more profound. Carrier-based aircraft were exchanging fire in the sky, and the sparks from bullets were extremely dazzling in the night. Explosions and artillery fire continued in the distance.

Those who arrived earlier have already crossed the sea of ​​fire and joined the battle.

"Is this really inside the defensive line?"

Black Dragon couldn't help but mutter something to himself.

What misunderstandings do the countries of this world have about what's inside and outside the defense line, or is the front line many times more dangerous than this place?

"The battle is drawing to a close. Go."

Shinano's voice came from behind.

"Understood, Yuudachi."

Black Flying Dragon didn't turn around; it used the sounds to pinpoint the direction of the most intense fighting and charged out.

"Oh!"

Yuudachi responded and followed the black dragon.

"So many people actually escaped."

Amagi stood beside Shinano with a frown on his face.

"Unexpected?"

Shinano looked up at the sky, with butterflies appearing and disappearing around her.

"As expected."

Heavenly City returned to peace.

"Let's go."

Shinano took a step and began moving in the opposite direction from the black dragon.

Bang bang bang!

In the sky, planes were engaged in a fierce battle, the noise so intense that it was easy to lose one's mind.

From the reef area to the surrounding dozens of miles, the area was engulfed in war. On the outermost edge, a large number of ship girls were fighting against the Sirens who came to their aid, while suppressing the Sirens fleet that was breaking through the encirclement. The central area was in chaos. Ship girls who had come out of the portal and those who had been left there to provide support were still fighting against the main force of the Sirens. The sound of artillery fire suppressed all other sounds.

A hundred miles away from the war zone, there is a port city standing here. Despite the fighting raging on the side, dozens of ship girls are still carrying out defensive work here.

Inside a command center in the port area, eight commanders sat at a conference table, watching the brutal battle unfold on a screen.

"Ah, our territory is like a sieve."

The speaker was a young commander in his early twenties. Although his tone was calm, his fingers kept tapping on the table, revealing his inner turmoil.

"Hmph, didn't they already realize this? They're nothing special."

The speaker was a woman, who was leaning against a stool with her arms crossed, her large hat almost completely obscuring her face.

"There are still two guys left. Are they scared?"

A slightly overweight commander spoke.

"More importantly, has there been any news from above?"

Someone changed the subject.

"If it were that easy, we wouldn't be fighting to the death here."

A voice came from outside the room, and Kong Ping and Xiao Tianran, whom Hei Feilong had met before, walked in.

"A bunch of old fogies, how can they be so stubborn?"

Some people clicked their tongues in amazement.

"I wonder how the plan is going over there. It would be terrible if something went wrong."

The young commander looked at the screen.

The others also stopped arguing and looked at the screen.

On the battlefield, Black Dragon charged around with Yuudachi without launching any carrier-based aircraft. He killed all the enemies he encountered with his sword, but this only attracted the attention of more Sirens, and they were even surrounded and attacked.

"Tsk, could it be that all the sirens inside have escaped?"

Black Flying Dragon swung his sword and shattered the cannonballs flying towards them, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

The goddess of the hearth could only stop the bleeding, not relieve the pain, and the continuous battles had left the black dragon somewhat exhausted.

Fortunately, the Black Flying Dragon and Yuudachi were small targets, and the ones they attacked were mass-produced models, otherwise it would have been disastrous.

"Sister Long, over there."

Yuudachi obediently followed Black Flying Dragon, without attacking, acting as a guide and leading Black Flying Dragon around.

Fortunately, there were enough reinforcements this time. The two fought their way through and encountered a large reinforcement force. They directly integrated into the team and slowly eroded the Sirens fleet.

Chapter 115 Daily Life in the Port Area (1)

The fierce battle did not last long. This time, a large number of ship girls came to the rescue. Before the Sirens could break through, they were all sunk in the encirclement, and a large number of wreckage floated on the sea.

After the black dragon appeared, it kept an eye on the escaped fortress, but didn't find it until the end of the battle.

"worn out."

Black Flying Dragon stood on the sea, looking at the ship girls around him who were finishing up their work.

Sirens carcasses of this size require manual handling, as the large amount of garbage accumulating together will inevitably affect the beauty of the ocean.

Although sirens inhabit the seas of this world, the scenery is still stunning.

"Sister Long, where are we going back to?"

Yuudachi obediently followed Black Flying Dragon, acting as its guard.