Royal Ark, come on!

Volume 206: Falling Like a Shooting Star

"Is this... the Sakura Empire?"

Looking at the familiar scenery around him and then taking another look at the familiar coordinates, Enpress unfolded his Siren ship suit and was ready to fight here.

Although Enpress was merely prepared for the battle, the Sakura Empire below was actually fighting here.

Although Empres didn't care what the simulated data would be like, the opponent fighting against the Sakura Empire firmly attracted Empres's attention:

"Is this a mass-produced model that has been meta-ized?"

After reconnecting to the main brain of the experimental field, Empress checked the identities of the mass-produced fleets in front of him - these were not the Siren fleets used to maintain this experimental field, but fleets acting as Sirens to attack here in this experimental field.

"Sir Empres, stop standing there. It's time to help us fight the infection of META!"

"..."

Various data continued to flash before Enpress's eyes, and he paid no attention to Shokaku approaching him. Enpress's role in this world had always been similar to that of Shinano, and he could be considered an observer of this world. He had no way and no intention to interfere with the progress of this world.

But Shokaku on the side was a little anxious. Seeing that his ally Enpress didn't react at all, he even reached out to pull Enpress's arm!

"Ok?"

Empress pressed towards Shokaku with an unfriendly attitude, but Shokaku read another emotion from Empress's eyes:

"You seem to be quite shocked?"

"Ah, yes, I was a little shocked..."

Is it because of the influence of META atmosphere?

I, a person who is not from this world, was forcibly dragged into the real world, but I don't know how much influence I can have on this world?

But this idea was soon thrown out of Empress's mind - the whole world is Siren's experimental field, and even the ship girl in front of him is a piece of data running in the memory of a certain main brain. Isn't his interference in this world 100% real?

For example, if you want to change the script here, you only need to enter a code like this, and then the ship girl in front of you will return to her combat position by herself. At the same time, Empress who just appeared will lose her presence and be ignored by these ship girls.

This line of code was entered, and Empress waited for the departure of the ship girl in front of him!

A minute passed, and Empress felt that the main brain's response speed was just a little slow.

Five minutes passed, and Shokaku could no longer bear the indignant and rude ally in front of him:

"Mr. Empres, if you are willing to let your allies perish before your eyes, then we will also give up on this..."

This is not a game world. The whole world moves because of you. When you don't click the next sentence or advance the plot, the whole world is paused for you...

What Enpress did really had the effect of pressing the pause button, but, although the pause button was pressed, the pause of the entire world that should have followed never came!

"WARING!WARING!"

"The system has encountered an error and the command failed to execute successfully. Do you want to restart the system?"

Empres was really surprised now. All the things produced by Siren have always been of high quality, and there are rarely any errors. But since he came to this experimental field, how many errors have he encountered in such a short period of time?

"No, Siren has always valued its allies!"

"I just... have a shaky connection!"

Empress wanted to reject Shokaku in front of him, but ended up uttering these two sentences. After saying these two sentences, Empress realized that the control of his body was back in his hands.

Who is she, Empres? How could she possibly follow the script's instructions?

After gaining control of his own body, Empress decisively opened the subspace channel - he did not intend to leave Sakura Empire, but just wanted to avoid this battlefield and go to other places in Sakura Empire!

But even if he thought so, Empres found that he couldn't seem to do it:

As Empres turned around, the whole world suddenly became blurry...

How to express this feeling?

The clarity of the video suddenly dropped from 4k to 720p, and continued to drop rapidly, eventually reaching a point where the entire world around it turned into a blurred mosaic.

But when Empres turned around and started moving forward according to the script, the whole world suddenly returned to normal, as if what had just happened was an illusion.

"Humph!"

Empres was very unhappy, but now that things had come to this, it seemed like there was no other way but to proceed.

From the moment he came to this world to the moment he set foot on the path set by the Avatar META, Empres felt as if something was against him everywhere!

What follows is the battle between Enpress and these META-based mass-produced units - even though these mass-produced units are infected with META and their strength has increased countless times compared to before, they still seem to be not enough in front of Enpress!

Empress defeated META's attack with overwhelming force, but...

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"Master Observer Zero?"

The boss who appeared after killing the soldiers and standing in front of Empress was actually the Observer Zero that Empress had been looking for?

"No, it's just a replica..."

"Even if it's just a replica, if it's another Siren, I guess they won't fight you..."

"But who am I?"

"The path I want to take is completely different from yours...so..."

Enpress rushed forward without hesitation, but the so-called imitation in front of him was not really a imitation at all.

This battle was so fierce that the sky and the earth were dark.

This battle will last forever.

In this battle, Empres was completely focused on defeating the Observer Zero in front of her, but she didn't notice that under her full-strength attack, the entire world began to slowly break apart...

Even the most sophisticated mainframe maintained and calculated experimental field has an upper limit to its ability to withstand combat, not to mention this place that has already been destroyed by META?

As a result, the whole world fell apart.

Like meteors, fragments of the world are attracted to other worlds and fall...

Stay ⊙ Eryang III⑷ Baba Si

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Volume 207: The Northern Alliance in Action

"General Secretary Aurora! This is an urgent message from the Joint Operations North Pacific Command!"

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"Well, I see..."

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She raised her head from the pile of documents in front of her. It was obvious that although Aurora attached great importance to the urgent telegram, she did not give it a very high priority until the colonel in a blue hat and the uniform of the Northern Union Army said another sentence:

"In response to the contents of this urgent telegram, the Naval Academy also sent a separate telegram..."

"In addition, there are diplomatic notes from the White Eagle and the Royal Family..."

"Ok?"

Aurora then opened the telegram - some people might think, it's a different era now, everyone in this world uses smartphones and the Internet, so why are there still people using telegrams here?

However, this ignores the usage scenarios of smartphones and the Internet in this world, which are generally used within each continent. For communications across the ocean like this, although there are buoys and other relays, the available bandwidth and the information that can be conveyed are really very limited. Therefore, the networks of each country are physically equivalent to a "wall", and each member country of the United Nations actually has a huge "local area network".

This local area network is connected to the outside world through limited connections, forming a relatively unique Internet in this world.

However, the information transmitted through this connection method is not so accurate and there is a risk of being intercepted.

Therefore, the old thing called telegraph has the possibility to continue to shine here.

Even the telegram that everyone talks about is not the old-fashioned thing that beeps like in everyone's imagination. Instead, it is a means of communication that combines many communication technologies such as radio, buoys, and submarine cables. It is called a telegram just out of habit.

After ensuring that this intelligence had attracted the attention of the General Secretary, the soldier from the Ministry of Internal Affairs also pushed his way out of the door, waiting for the next call from his leader.

"Hmm? A freshman at the Naval Academy?"

Aurora bent down, and her conscience, which was not too small to begin with, was squeezed and became even more turbulent. The reason why Aurora bent down was very simple, which was to take out a file bag from the drawer under her current desk.

There was a photo attached to the file bag, and a name written in Northern United Language. The photo was of the Royal Ark...

"If I were really just an ordinary freshman at the Naval Academy, you wouldn't take me so seriously..."

“This is just the right opportunity…”

It's not like the Northern Alliance hadn't tried to insert its people into the Royal Ark before, but for some reason this proposal was temporarily rejected by fellow allies White Eagle and Royal.

This rescue is the best opportunity for the Northern Alliance to contact the Royal Ark.

Carefully opening the file belonging to Royal Ark, Aurora quickly turned over the pages that recorded the achievements Royal Ark had made since the opening of the Naval Academy. Aurora's eyes turned to the documents at the back, which were not even on the same color as the front.

"I've had contact with Siren's Observer Alpha and Purifier..."

"Plus, I encounter Siren's physique almost every time I go out..."

"Royal Ark, how many secrets do you still have?"

It seems that the Northern Alliance's intelligence department is not a freeloader. Even under such circumstances, they have still managed to find out a lot of valuable intelligence.

"The most important thing is... before you came to the Naval Academy, it seems that a Type III contact incident occurred..."

"..."

As she spoke, Aurora fell silent. After thinking for a while, she pressed a red button on her left hand and said into the microphone:

"Send out our Pacific Fleet!"

"Is Tashkent on some other mission?"

"Then call her back. This mission must be given the highest priority..."

After saying that, Aurora put the documents back to their original places. Looking at the pile of documents on the table, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind:

“When can I retire and enjoy a good life?”

"This is probably impossible..."

Aurora shook her head. In order to maintain the normal operation of this huge national machine, too much effort and sacrifice were needed.

Besides, compared to human rule, only by maintaining the status quo and using the Shipgirls camp as the ruling party can the rights and interests of the Shipgirls be guaranteed...

Most people are kind, but it is also these majority who are very likely to be exploited by those damn guys...

Wasn’t it after such an incident that the major ship girl camps were established?

Northern Union, Vladivostok Port, Soviet Rossiya looked at the pocket watch in her hand, and the anxious expression on her face showed that she had been waiting here for some time.

"Haven't you arrived yet? Our comrades..."

"After all, we are here on a temporary break from our mission. Even if we hurry, it will take some time..."

The one who answered her was Soviet Bellaros. Although they were both Soviet-class, their personalities were not that similar...

"We can't wait that long. This is an order from the Kremlin. For the sake of the Northern Union, we set off early!"

"I know... I know!"

"Tons, tons, tons!"

The blonde girl in front of him drank the vodka in her hand and her face began to turn red, which made Soviet Rossiya frown a little:

"Majesty, don't drink while on a mission!"

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"Wei Yan knows, Comrade Soviet Rossiya, we don't sail when we're drunk, and we don't sail when we're drunk..."

"..."

Soviet Rossiya obviously wanted to say something, but after looking at the time, he realized that his rescue team, which was just an advance team, had to set off, so he could only put this matter aside for the time being!

"For the Northern Union, forward!"

The Northern Union port, which has been a hub of merchant ships for years, had a rare warship sailing out of its port today.

Although this warship is not a battleship in the traditional sense, but a small one, the occurrence of such a situation in Vladivostok, which has enjoyed peace for a long time, is itself a major event worthy of attention.