Crossing the azure as a black dragon

"With such a huge impact, we can't possibly just stay in one place."

Eugen glanced at the black dragon with amusement.

"How would I know if the seabed would be affected? If I hadn't found you today, I probably would have headed north."

Black Flying Dragon pursed his lips.

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'm going to sleep now."

Eugen gave a perfunctory reply and lay down on his side on the bed.

"Let's go over there then."

Z23 pointed to the living room door and said.

"Okay."

Santiago and Javelin had no objections, and the three of them left the room.

Black Flying Dragon glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued reading the cookbook.

……

The storm lasted for more than ten hours, and Black Dragon even wondered if the sea level would rise as a result.

After the storm subsided, the submarine surfaced, and the group reappeared on the sea.

After emerging from the submarine, Black Dragon immediately deployed a reconnaissance aircraft and scanned the area with its detection capabilities. Although there were Sirens patrolling within a hundred miles of them, their numbers were small, and there were only two island bases in total.

Normally, the fewer sirens they encounter at this time, the better, but Black Dragon inexplicably felt a little regretful.

"It's 9 a.m. now. If we move fast enough, we can reach the front line tomorrow."

After coming out of Shangri-La, he glanced at the time and said.

"In that case, let's get going. I've had enough of this godforsaken place."

Minneapolis stretched while standing on the sea.

"Let's go, stay alert."

Tirpitz looked around and found the northwest direction, then began to move forward.

"Lord Black Dragon, let's go."

Hermione reminded the black dragon.

"Ah."

Black Dragon responded and followed Tirpitz while observing the surrounding situation.

Unhindered by the weather, Black Dragon and his group swiftly traversed the sea, bringing a touch of vitality to this tranquil deep-sea area.

"Sirens are approaching from the east. Should we launch a preemptive strike?"

The black dragon scanned the feedback from the exploration function and spoke to the leader, Tirpitz.

"Ignore it, conserve your energy and ammunition."

Tirpitz answered in a low voice.

Black Flying Dragon responded and looked down at the cherry blossom sword in his left hand.

Inside the Wanderer's Port, Akagi asked her what type of equipment she needed, and she replied that it was reconnaissance and beam equipment. The reconnaissance radar was particularly useful and achieved unexpected results.

While this knife is equally useful, it doesn't feel like it has an extra function when used. It's clearly an external accessory and has nothing to do with beam weapons.

"Tsk, so eager to send me out, they didn't even give me an instruction manual?"

The Black Dragon experienced the pain of acquiring high-level equipment but not knowing its specific uses.

Traveling is tedious, especially when you can't see the sun. However, after traveling for most of the day, Black Dragon discovered something interesting.

That is, the number of bases on the sea and the number of wandering Sirens began to increase, which forced them to proceed cautiously.

If nothing unexpected happens, they are not far from the front line.

"Wait a minute, what's the situation here?"

Between two adjacent islands that had not been transformed by the Sirens, Tirpitz led his group to a stop.

“There are three teams of imitators patrolling nearby, about 20 nautical miles away, and there is no sign of them approaching this way.”

Black Dragon responded immediately.

"Well, let's rest here tonight and get some rest. There might be a battle tomorrow."

Tirpitz pondered for a moment, then addressed the people around him.

"Are we getting to the front lines yet?"

Z23 asked from the side.

"It shouldn't be far off."

Eugen reached out and placed his hand on Z23's shoulder.

"Oh! This is my first time in a place like this."

Santiago made a strange noise.

"According to relevant records, the front-line area seemed to be attacked by the Sirens every few days, sometimes as a full-scale attack, and sometimes only in a specific area."

Shangri-La adjusted her glasses.

"Didn't you call every day before?"

Black Dragon was somewhat surprised.

"No, usually when the Sirens launch an attack, the port area stationed at the front line will organize a large number of ship girls to counterattack, directly scattering the Sirens or even annihilating them all. Therefore, after each major battle, the Sirens need several days to gather their fighting strength."

"Of course, this situation only applies to the countries surrounding Donghuang; I'm not sure about other places."

Shangri-La conducted science popularization.

"I see."

Black Flying Dragon immediately understood.

She had only ever seen the defenses in disarray, which the Sirens had been wreaking havoc on, so she had no expectations for the situation on the front lines. She was surprised to find that they were surprisingly strong and able to defeat the Sirens' attack head-on.

"If a battle breaks out tomorrow, please restrain yourself and avoid attracting unnecessary attention."

Eugen glanced at the black dragon.

"clear."

Black Dragon nodded.

As they chatted, the group landed on a nearby island.

Chapter 131 The more I touch, the more pleasurable it feels.

Under constant vigilance, Black Dragon and his group spent a peaceful night on the island and left early the next morning.

There are more sirens today than yesterday.

Black Dragon scouted around and found that the number of mimicry teams patrolling within a hundred miles of them gradually increased, and many teams would encounter them on their movement paths.

Although they often brushed past the Sirens at sea, in this situation, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they had integrated into the enemy group.

"Try to avoid colliding with them."

Tirpitz's expression was somewhat serious. Their current position was quite awkward, close to the front-line battle zone, but not completely close. If a conflict broke out with the Sirens, the Sirens here would surround them directly, and the front-line side wouldn't even notice.

Fortunately, the closer they got to the land, the more islands there were that hadn't been modified by the Sirens. The group could use these islands to navigate through the Sirens' blind spots. However, even so, their progress became extremely slow because they would occasionally encounter multiple Siren squads passing by.

Ultimately, they had no choice but to hide on an island.

"There are too many sirens ahead, should we just..."

"Going underwater?"

After learning about the Sirens through reconnaissance, the Black Dragon spoke to Tirpitz, who was gazing into the distance.

"No, although these low-level sirens don't have radar or sonar, their bases have reconnaissance capabilities. If our submarine is breached underwater, we'll be buried at the bottom of the sea."

Tirpitz shook his head.

"If we deploy the ship's equipment in an area 100 meters or more below the sea level, the equipment will be damaged by the water pressure and sink directly to the seabed."

Eugen leaned against a nearby rock and added.

"hiss."

Black Flying Dragon gasped, because she had been constantly being ejected from the sea these past few days, and she had forgotten that this was the real world.

"However, there is no way we can pass through the road ahead without alerting the Sirens."

Shangri-La was also observing the Sirens' movements. In her opinion, it was already quite incredible that her group had been able to reach this location.

Looking towards the land from here, you can already see areas where the sun shines. In addition to imitators, mass-produced sirens and odd-shaped sirens are also starting to appear around.

This means they are really not far from the front lines.

"No need to rush. The fact that the Sirens are gathering their forces here means they will take action. Let's wait until they start moving before following them."

Tirpitz reached out to stop the restless crowd behind him.

"When will that be?"

Santiago whispers.

"It won't be long, it should be in the next day or two."

Tirpitz looked away and leaned against a nearby rock.

"Then let's wait a little longer. Going back too early isn't a good thing."

Minneapolis reached out and patted Santiago on the head.

"We think we've failed this mission."