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Because almost everyone has already taken their place, and there is no one else who can replace her.

Chapter 826: Mercury Memorial: How did you know the hull had been changed?

If the royal family of this world is already on the verge of crisis...

So, it can be said that the white eagle here already has one foot in the grave.

Independent of other factions and located alone in the Americas, it held an absolute geographical advantage for most of the time.

Regardless of which faction it is, it is extremely difficult to attack the White Eagle's homeland.

However, this advantage has now been transformed into a huge disadvantage.

The White Eagle's geographical location meant it could not form a united defensive line with other factions to stop the swarming Sirens.

Even within their own camp, the battlefront was divided into two parts, the east and the west, which were almost unable to provide any support to each other.

What's even more absurd is that, under these circumstances, the White Eagle even specially allocated a sizable fleet to remain near the Bering Strait, where there wasn't much fighting.

As for the purpose, it goes without saying.

"So, we're just going to sit here and waste our time like this?"

At the Aleutian base, Wichita impatiently cracked his whip, making a sharp "snap" sound in the air.

Beside her, the White Eagle ships, who had been relegated to this place like her, had similar expressions on their faces.

Wichita surveyed the lineup on this side.

In this situation, they actually had an Essex-class aircraft carrier, a South Dakota-class battleship, and several other cruisers and destroyers.

Even submarines and warships have large mackerel specifically stationed here.

For a moment, Wichita didn't even know whether to say that the White Eagles were rich or that the command had lost its mind.

It's important to understand that the reason there isn't much fighting on their side for the time being is simply because even the Sirens think this place isn't important for the time being.

"I have a suggestion: how about we bypass the headquarters and go directly back to reinforce the homeland?"

Seeing his companions looking dejected, Wichita felt that this valuable force shouldn't be wasted here.

"negative!"

"This behavior, regardless of the outcome, will lead to our utter ruin."

Shangri-La pushed up her glasses and glanced at Wichita.

"Tch~ This is boring, I'm going out for a walk!"

The other party's reaction was exactly what Wichita had expected.

She pouted, cracked the whip hard, and walked outside without looking back.

"Is everything alright?"

Alabama glanced indifferently at Shangri-La; the wheat-colored ship, with its head slightly tilted, looked rather cute.

"...rest assured."

"Oh~"

...

Feeling somewhat stifled, Wichita emerged from the base and made her way to the beach.

The biting wind blew against Wichita's face, causing her to squint involuntarily.

"Those damn bastards!"

Despite feeling deeply wronged, Wichita, as a soldier, ultimately could not disobey his superiors' orders.

Even though the situation is now extremely critical.

Without realizing it, Wichita gazed into the distance at the sky.

Then, she witnessed a scene she would never forget.

"What is this?!"

...

"Hey~ Didn't they say the Sirens here have already started their elimination plan?"

"Why is there absolutely no signal from the Sirens around?"

On the massive steel ship, Mercury Memorial specially changed his hat.

On her first voyage, she was clearly bursting with energy.

"Comrade Mercury, even in our area last time, this region was one of the least stressful."

Soviet Belaros was clearly quite exhausted from the Mercury Memorial along the way.

Unlike her younger sister, who had a reconnaissance mission that kept her away from her old comrade, she could be constantly tormented by her.

"Huh? That makes sense~"

"But I remember that the White Eagles should also have people stationed at the Aleutian base."

"Won't there be any problems if we just barge straight in like this?"

Mercury Memorial had a mischievous grin on his face, while Soviet Belaros looked utterly dejected.

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to come this way, comrade!"

"Hey, this is the only way I can let everyone see what I look like now!"

With her hands on her hips, Mercury Memorial proudly puffed out her chest, her full bridge tracing a breathtaking arc with her movement.

Looking at the smug Mercury Memorial, Soviet Belaros somehow thought of the fisherman Rob had casually mentioned before.

She looked like a seasoned angler who had caught a big fish and suddenly became directionally challenged, unable to find his way home, and kept telling everyone, "How did you know I caught a big fish?"

"A communication request has been received..."

Tashkent, who was huddled in his spot, walked over and poked Mercury Memorial's lower back with his finger.

"Eh...eh?"

...

“Ms. Hood, it’s been a long time.”

While fighting hard, Hu De suddenly heard a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar through the communication channel.

At this moment, her face was filled with an overwhelming sadness.

During this period of fighting, she witnessed her comrades gradually sinking into the water more than once.

If it weren't for her years of battlefield experience, she wouldn't have been able to quickly adjust her mindset.

Then the massive beam of light from the Purifier on the other side will send her straight back to the seabed.

"Hmm~ Since you haven't replied for so long, it seems that things aren't going well for you."

"Cough~ Ah~ Indeed."

Having narrowly escaped an attack from the Purifier, Hood could even smell the burnt odor of his own hair being scorched.

"Hey~ Now's not the time to get distracted!"

The Purifier laughed loudly, her golden eyes sending chills down one's spine at that moment.

To be fair, without suffering any setbacks, the Purifiers actually seemed quite formidable.

Seeing that Hood had time to deal with communications while fighting him, the Purifier immediately felt that the other side was looking down on him.

She immediately decided to completely sink Hood in the next round of attacks.

Anyway, you can only play with the toys in this experimental field once, right?

"In that case, Ms. Hood, please look up at the sky."

"Then, be careful to avoid them."

After he finished speaking, the communication ended, leaving Hu De blinking in confusion.

Not far from her, the Purifier's main cannon had already accumulated considerable energy.

The blinding light made it difficult for Hood to open his eyes.

"Ah~ at this distance, it seems like there's no way to avoid it~"

Somewhat resigned to her fate, Ms. Hood, covered in wounds, looked up at the sky.

The next moment, a divine bird made of flames flapped its wings and descended from the sky, heading straight for the Purifier on the sea surface.

"Phantom Phoenix Arrow!"

Along with the cry of the divine bird, another somewhat desolate sound reached Hood's ears.

Chapter 827: A Dialogue Across Worlds

"La Marseillaise..."

Algeria stared blankly at Marseillaise, who had just completed an attack.

"Ok?"

The Iris Battle Angel, whose name was called by her companion, turned around and looked at Algeria with a blank expression.

"It's alright, let's get started."

"The ships here can't hold on any longer."

Algeria's lips twitched a few times, but he ultimately gave up on discussing with Marseille the issue of starting a fight right away.

She lowered her head and looked at the battlefield.

The wreckage of mass-produced ships is scattered throughout the sea area.

If it weren't for the ships' unique maneuverability, this sea area would have long been unsuitable for navigation.

Alongside these mass-produced shipwrecks were various sirens wrecks.

Although the sirens' remains clearly outnumbered the rest.

However, the same applies to the units remaining on the sea surface.

"Let's hurry."

"The commander hasn't given us much time."

Algeria sighed and drew his giant beam sword from his waist.

The unique sound made Marseillaise turn its head to look over.

"First, let's wipe out all the sirens in this area!"

As Algeria adjusted its state of mind to wartime, her once alluring gaze was instantly replaced by icy coldness.

...

In Hood's eyes, the Fiery Divine Bird that descended from the sky took away the Purifier who was just arrogant in an instant.

Along with the energy accumulated by the Purifier itself, a violent explosion suddenly rang out on the sea surface.

The shockwave, carrying debris from the sea surface, washed over the ships and sirens still floating on the water.

The ships, already battered and bruised, could hardly withstand such a scour.

They fell one by one, swept away by the waves.

Hood, now a battlecruiser, has finally managed to stand firm.

She opened her eyes wide, watching everything that was happening before her.

Two angels, one in red and one in white, with wings on their backs, swooped down from the sky.

One of them held a scorching sword of light, while the other held a bow.

At this moment, many more snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

This familiar scene made Hood realize that his fleet, his Royal Navy, and his world were saved.

Thank you...

Hood's voice was choked with emotion as she tried to stand up straight.