Crossing the azure as a black dragon

Shangri-La held a notebook in her hand, which contained a report on this expedition.

"Just send the news about the Siren's mechanical fortress up there; there's nothing we can do to get any deeper in."

Eugen said, with a blade of grass dangling from his mouth.

"I see. We encountered an island made up of giant mechanical creatures and accidentally triggered the defense mechanism, which allowed us to escape."

Shangri-La started taking notes.

"One more thing, when I was covering the rear, I encountered an unknown siren sniper. The range of the enemy was hard to determine, and they were extremely threatening."

Black Dragon added something.

"Sniping?"

Tirpitz looked over.

"Yes, the enemy's weapons are very powerful. Even my ship's rigging would be penetrated if hit head-on. You should also be careful."

Black Dragon nodded.

"You mean that time traveler you were talking about? He's that amazing?"

Cleveland frowned.

Keep in mind that even lasers can't penetrate the Black Flying Dragon's body, but the Sirens' bullets could pierce through its ship rigging. The comparison shows just how outrageous that is.

"More importantly, Black Dragon, how did you manage that attack earlier?"

Essex didn't want to know how powerful the Sirens were, so he changed the subject.

"Well, if I had to put it that way, it's based on instinct. I imagine my attack the instant I swing the sword, and then use the overflowing energy to resonate and transform it into a visible attack."

Black Dragon thought for a moment and then said.

"Hmm, it is indeed very complicated."

Essex made a checkmark with her right hand, placed it under her chin, and poked it out.

ss.

"If war-weariness and businesses can do it, then everyone will definitely be able to in the future."

Black Dragon addressed the people present.

The so-called embers are nothing more than the sublimation of ship girls. Although the game does not explain the principle of sublimation, it is definitely a process of accumulation.

"Even the most experienced professionals in the industry couldn't do what you've done."

Essex ruthlessly sabotaged them.

"Haha, from now on..."

Black Flying Dragon smiled, about to say something, when his expression suddenly turned serious.

"what happened?"

Tirpitz realized something.

"The Sirens are blockading this sea area."

Black Flying Dragon frowned.

She had kept the reconnaissance function active the whole time. The Sirens fleet had been operating haphazardly before, but just now they suddenly started patrolling in a structured manner. With the Sirens arriving from even further away, the entire encirclement was spiral-shaped.

"Ugh, where are you, mackerel?"

Essex clicked his tongue and began a conversation on the walkie-talkie.

"U37 and I are exploring an underwater shipwreck."

The sound of a large blue mackerel came from behind.

"Stop playing around, the sirens are at our door again."

Essex said.

"Oh, let's go back right away. This shipwreck seems to belong to the Sakura Empire; it has golden chrysanthemum patterns on the front."

The mackerel answered immediately.

"Ok?"

The black dragon tilted its head, and there was a ship with a golden chrysanthemum crest. What on earth sank here?

"Since the Sirens don't like us staying here, we'll break out when U37 and the others return."

Tirpitz stood up and said calmly.

"The fact that they were able to pinpoint our location so quickly probably means that advanced sirens equipped with search devices have arrived. Everyone should be careful."

Eugen added from the side.

"I really hope that one day we can also besiege the Sirens."

Minneapolis stretched.

"Perhaps in the future."

Essex tightened his gloves, deployed his ship's equipment, and launched a reconnaissance aircraft that flew into the distance.

Black Dragon didn't speak. Judging from the current situation, it would be difficult for humanity to defeat the Sirens unless some major turning point occurred where all human traitors were actually spies, and the nation's technology and military might completely overwhelmed the Sirens.

Alternatively, if more transmigrators like her were to join forces, they could put up a fight against the Sirens.

After the order was given, everyone present prepared to break out.

"Whoa! What are these? Everyone be careful, there are modified creatures in the sea, they look like fish."

Suddenly, the big blue mackerel's voice came through the communicator.

"Modifying fish?"

Data flashed in Black Dragon's eyes; relevant intelligence had been relayed to her.

The two women encountered a large group of long, thin fish, each over a meter long, attacking them. It wasn't a torpedo attack; instead, the fish pounced on them and bit them directly, which was quite frightening.

"We can't wait any longer."

Essex is in an uproar.

"Go and meet them."

Tirpitz picked up the communicator and asked quietly, then put it down and walked ahead into the water, heading northwest.

"There are actually modified creatures. Sirens are really disgusting."

Javelin followed Black Dragon with a look of disgust.

"Haha."

Black Flying Dragon smiled. In her perception, Big Bluefish and the other two were leading a large group of fish toward them. Judging from the feedback alone, it was quite interesting.

"The Sirens have spotted us and are tightening their encirclement. Should we break out?"

Shangri-La inquired.

"Break through to the northwest. Black Dragon, watch out for the high-level Sirens."

Tirpitz confirmed this, then gave Black Dragon a word of advice.

"no problem."

Black Dragon took out the storage cube and retrieved the knife given to him by the Wanderer.

"Four knives?"

Minneapolis glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and asked.

"Before I met you, I found some port ruins and rummaged through them."

Black Dragon answered.

"I'm pretty lucky."

Minneapolis looked ahead again.

They were about seventy nautical miles from the Sirens' encirclement. If Black Dragon hadn't had a new type of radar, it really wouldn't have been able to detect their little movements. This was probably the situation they had encountered several times before when they were surrounded.

Black Flying Dragon glanced at the two people, Big Bluefish and Black Flying Dragon, and quickly broke away from the group. He drew his sword from its sheath with his right hand. The blade was snow-white, but what attracted more attention was the cherry blossoms that flew out with the sword. They looked like petals that had just fallen from a cherry tree, surrounding Black Flying Dragon without actually falling.

"You really know your stuff."

Looking at the cherry blossoms in the sky, Black Flying Dragon licked her lips. From now on, she would also have her own entrance effects.

The giant blue mackerel was about five nautical miles away from her. The black dragon lowered its body and charged again, disappearing from the spot with a whoosh, truly vanished.

Boom!

When it reappeared, the Black Flying Dragon was already above the Big Bluefin and the others. However, due to a moment of distraction, the Black Flying Dragon plunged into the sea, then immediately bounced back up, spinning 360 degrees.

???

Although Black Flying Dragon was full of questions, he still swung his sword the moment he faced the sea. The sword flashed and cleaved into the seawater, smashing most of the modified fish that was chasing the two big blue mackerel into pieces.

The two little guys below were also very helpful, quickly turning around and launching torpedoes to blow up the remaining modified fish.

"What's wrong with this knife?"

After regaining his footing on the sea, Black Flying Dragon looked at the long sword in his hand. The blade was pure white, but there were many fine lines on the blade. A dragon character was engraved a little below the hilt. It looked no different from an ordinary sword, but during the charge just now, Black Flying Dragon clearly felt that he had smashed something and then crossed five nautical miles in one step.

"That's amazing!"

A girl with a short ponytail and black hair with wine-red highlights emerged from the sea next to the black dragon, riding a mechanical shark.

"It's alright, I just didn't adjust my posture properly, that was embarrassing."

Black Flying Dragon sheathed her sword, and the cherry blossoms surrounding her lost their support, falling onto the sea and disappearing.

"Was it a mistake? I thought it was a special performance."

The mackerel also emerged.

"Who would do an impromptu performance at sea?"