Azur Lane Mobile Front.

As the scene before him transformed into a blinding white light, Kronstadt began yet another cycle of reincarnation.

"This time, I will definitely find out the truth!"

...

The polar seas belonging to the Northern Union.

A massive airship is flying low over the frozen sea.

"Ms. Aurora, are you sure this is the correct coordinate?"

Luo Bo compared the coordinates provided by Beilian with those of Beilian again and again.

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of paper.

What's written above is the Beilian scientific expedition that only exists in records.

The location coordinates above, let's just say, can vary by several centimeters on a world map.

It's important to know that the Northern Union's operation took place near a fortified base.

Rob can understand why the ship ran away, after all these years.

But if your base can travel this far, are you even talking about science?

"Although it's hard to believe, according to intelligence, these are indeed the coordinates."

Aurora, sitting to the side, nodded with a wry smile.

In addition to the ships belonging to the Rob family, ships from the Northern Union, including the Aurora and Soviet Rossiya, also accompanied the rescue operation.

Perhaps this is the last chance.

"By the way, have you guys tried replying to that 'noise' using the old-fashioned email method?"

Organizing the documents at hand, Rob casually asked about the Northern Alliance's ships.

"I tried, but there was no reply."

Soviet Rossiya continued, "The submarine Suliko has been missing for far too long. The only way for the crew to survive is to enter a deep sleep using the ship's equipment. Therefore, simply sending messages is useless."

"learn."

Rob nodded.

Indeed, even ships that haven't eaten or drunk anything for so many years are no longer worth rescuing.

"So, how do we proceed with the rescue operation? Do we locate the target on the seabed and then simply pack it up and take it away?"

Rob then asked a question.

"Once they get close enough, the sleeping crew members can be awakened through a special emergency wake-up mechanism."

As he spoke, Soviet Russia took out a peculiar little thing from his coat pocket.

Rob nodded thoughtfully.

"Wait a minute, the Northern Union has made such thorough preparations, what do they need me for? Are they just bored?"

After a moment's thought, Rob realized something was amiss.

The Northern Union was quite well-prepared, wasn't it? Having our own presence or not made absolutely no difference.

"If I may ask, how far is this 'certain distance'?"

Suddenly, Rob realized something was wrong.

"About ten meters, Commander. And because of the special materials used in submarines, I'm afraid one penetration is already the limit. It's impossible to operate from the second submarine."

Although Soviet Rossiya remained calm, Robb was anything but.

With so many restrictions, what's the point of this thing?

Hundreds or even thousands of meters underwater, and you have to be right up to your face for it to be effective.

We cannot use other deep-sea submersibles yet.

Moreover, judging from its appearance, that thing isn't exactly pressure-resistant. Even if it met the above conditions, Rob estimated that if he tried to pull it out from the seabed, it would probably be crushed into a pancake by the water pressure on the spot.

"Because this is a wake-up device originally used inside a submarine."

Sensing Rob's suspicion, Soviet Rossiya added the most crucial point.

...

The search and rescue operation was quickly and systematically launched.

Compared to traditional icebreakers, the Robb family's icebreaking method is more convenient.

Once the beam weapon is fully charged, it's all over.

Before long, the frozen sea surface had been blasted into pieces, with broken ice scattered everywhere. With a little more effort, the next step of the operation could be carried out.

It wasn't until now that Harbin, who had come along with them, truly understood his colleagues.

So, it turns out I'm the only normal ship in this port area.

"Let's deploy the equipment."

Seeing that the sea surface was wide enough to carry out operations, the Soviet Rossiya signaled to the accompanying Northern Alliance ships to begin deploying search equipment.

The frigid sea suddenly became lively.

Just as Rob was getting impatient, a signal came through the search device.

An old submarine, crawling with sea creatures, has been discovered.

This news undoubtedly made all the Northern Alliance ships present rejoice, and their eyes shone with the light of hope.

"Anshan, it's your turn."

Now, it's time for Dragon Tiger King to make his appearance.

After a flash of white light, Anshan and Changchun merged into one in front of Harbin, whose jaws dropped to the ground.

After receiving the awakening device from Soviet Russia, Anshan cast a spell and entered the seabed.

As if blocked by some unknown force, the seawater automatically moved away from Anshan, thus creating a waterless area around Anshan.

This scene somewhat shocked the worldview of the Northern Alliance ships, which had always adhered to materialism.

"Commander, is this really going to work?"

Harbin picked up his chin from the ground and pulled Luo Bo over, his face full of shock.

She felt that her worldview, which had been formed since its inception, was somewhat shaken.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it."

After patting Harbin on the shoulder, Rob continued to focus on the situation on the seabed.

"Hmm...this is it, right?"

Before long, Anshan arrived at the side of the submarine.

He took out the strange device and, following the instructions given in Soviet Russia before he arrived, pressed the button on it.

Inside the Suliko submarine.

The eyelids of the Northern Alliance ships, which lay neatly around Kronstadt, suddenly blinked.

Before long, one after another, they sat up, clutching their heads.

"Well..."

Their prolonged sleep has left them in a daze.

In other words, the ship's structure is special; if it were a human, they probably wouldn't even be able to sit up on their own.

"Forced wake-up device? Who pressed that button?"

It took quite a while for the ships inside to regain some consciousness.

Except for Kronstadt.

Chapter 151: Rob's Plan

In a daze, the other ships inside the Suliko submarine, except for Kronstadt, gradually sat up from the ground.

A group of people were looking at each other with the hazy eyes that are typical of someone who has just woken up from a long sleep.

"Our plan... has failed."

"Um..."

Lingmin nodded sadly.

According to their plan before entering slumber, they would overclock the power of the synchronization device to pull themselves back into the same dream as Kronstadt, seeking a way to save the other side.

But apart from the white light before they fell asleep, no one saw anything else.

They didn't see the perfect island for a vacation, with its clear blue waters and skies, or Richard, that seemingly nice guy who just didn't seem right.

The negative emotions stemming from the failed plan permeated the cramped cabin.

Even the relatively lively ships bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Why can I still hear the forced wake-up device? Is anyone still pressing that?"

After some time, Volga suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Everyone is here, so who is activating the forced wake-up device?

A bold idea popped into the minds of the ships present.

"This... can't be right, can it?"

I glanced at the instruments, which, despite the passage of time, were still functioning; we're now at a depth of several thousand meters...

"Check the receiver!"

Kronstadt fell into a deep sleep, and Arkhangelsk took on the responsibility of captaincy.

"you mean..."

Kyiv's eyes widened; she found it somewhat unbelievable.

"That's right, our motherland has not abandoned us!"

The previous somber mood vanished without a trace, and the steely, resolute expression returned to the faces of the Northern Alliance ships.

...

On the white wooden horse, Soviet Rossiya and others were fiddling with a device that looked somewhat old.

However, it was still easy to recognize that it was an old telegraph machine.

Rob also has something similar in his own port's small warehouse.

Aurora, who had been wearing headphones the whole time, afraid of missing any sound, suddenly showed a look of surprise on her face.

This change naturally did not escape the notice of everyone present.

However, everyone was careful not to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Aurora.

Using pen and paper to record the received signals, Aurora eagerly pulled out a faded little notebook.

Without saying a word, he began translating the signal he had just received.

"We...are...still...alive."

After the words were read out slowly and deliberately, a deafening cheer erupted from the cabin of the white wooden horse.

This is probably the most exciting news for the Northern Union's ships.

With a joyful smile on her face, Aurora immediately began replying to the submarine Suliko.

"Please do not attempt to salvage us."

"What does it mean?"

Upon hearing those words, Soviet Rossiya was stunned; she was already preparing to begin the salvage operation.

After all, this is a huge project.

"Kronstadt is still in synchronization mode, and the synchronization device cannot be turned off."

Aurora spoke these words in a very soft voice, so much so that Rob and the others, who were a little further away, did not hear them clearly.