Come and connect with me!

"Hmm, it seems to be roughly the same as Reno, which is equivalent to two Renos and one Siren, right..."

Twenty Renos are just trash, so the head maid was completely relieved.

"Wow, level 179, this stupid Siren can transform? Like the kind where her hair turns blond and her level goes up!"

"No, it should be the level of the main body and the current sub-body. We only need to deal with a level 75 Siren."

Little Zeppelin was relieved. The Sirens of this class were of low level and stupid, and seemed easy to bully.

"Then let's let them come to us."

The head maid played with the keys. With this master controller, it would be very convenient to set up a banquet here.

She waved the key, and the sea water under her feet turned into solid soil, which was then paved with pure white stone slabs. A Greek-style palace rose from the ground, guarded by tall trees and clusters of flowers forming a garden.

A brown carpet was laid in the palace, and then a wooden dining table, a white tablecloth, and metal knives and forks appeared...

All these changes are realized only by the imagination of the head maid. The technological power of the Sirens is almost comparable to the means of creating things out of nothing in mythology.

Finally, the head maid looked at the bare top of the palace and waved the key lightly.

A golden anchor-shaped statue stands in the center of the garden.

That is the symbol of Azur Lane, and it was also the flag that united the world many years ago to fight against the Sirens.

The three people on the sea were guided by the ocean current and gradually came to this palace.

Now that they have come to us, it’s time to let them know about the existence of the port area.

Chapter 40 What are their names?

Neil World.

The sky never changes, the sun is high in the sky, with occasional clouds covering it.

This is the second day since the three nameless people came into this world.

After everything was done, Enterprise threw out another reconnaissance plane. Frederick the Great's ship equipment quickly deformed. This time the ship equipment was stuck on the wing and made into a trapezoidal structure similar to a loft. An air interaction system was DIYed inside. At the same time, the internal space was expanded and a shock absorption system was added. The comfort effect of 2.0 will be much stronger than the previous 1.0 version. After figuring out Wuming's upper limit, the speed of the reconnaissance plane was further slowed down, and it will generally be maintained at twice the speed limit on the highway. It will take five or six hours to reach the place where he had communicated with Pascal before.

"Have you figured out how to conquer these androids?"

After the plane took off and turned on automatic navigation, Enterprise asked.

The 'attic' is a large space, with enough space for a round table and three seats, surrounded by drinks and snacks. If it weren't for the fact that Frederick the Great's ship equipment could not simulate leather objects such as sofas, it would almost be a first-class cabin in the modern world.

"I don't know. After we get in touch with Pascal, we can try to deal with those robots that attack anyone they see and see if we can gain experience points. The commander level is still level one, which is very dazzling."

My wife is at a three-digit level, and I am at a single-digit level. Fortunately, I didn’t think much about it. Otherwise, if I wrote it into a novel, and the protagonist’s level didn’t change at all in forty chapters, I’m afraid I would be criticized and have to have the book deleted.

"According to what you said, 2b and 9s are not that strong. I'm afraid that a robot that they can easily kill won't provide much experience."

Frederick the Great spoke up.

This world is not a very strong one. Based on past experience, no matter how many miscellaneous soldiers are killed, the experience gained is hardly satisfactory. However, the cost of fleet attacks remains unchanged. In order to ensure cost-effectiveness, the best way is to use a low-cost fleet to fight against enemies that can be defeated in order to maintain the highest profit.

Some people would like to use a broken level 100 blank ship to attack, which can extract the maximum material benefits with the lowest oil consumption.

But Wuming never did so. On the one hand, the shipyard was in short supply, and he wanted to fully damage the ship as much as possible. Keeping a zero-damage ship would mean freeing up four purple cloth ship slots for her, which was unnecessary. Also, he was too lazy to trade equipment. It was too troublesome to exchange them. As long as one was greedy enough, gold coins and oil would never run out. There was no need to torment himself for a little bit of profit.

Anyway, there is no benefit in storing the oil except for being coveted by the White Eagles, so why not just keep it for enough time to do some activities?

Moreover, after arriving at the port area, the settings of oil, gold coins and diamonds suddenly disappeared, and oil as fuel was no longer needed for attacks.

If we really have to say what are necessities, it is food and drinking water. If you are hungry, the plane cannot fly and the Longlong Ship Suit will also be listless. The whole fat deer hunted yesterday had more than 30 kilograms of meat after shaving the bones. Except for the part eaten by the three of them, the rest was all fed to the Longlong Ship Suit. Wuming also provided Manjue's special yogurt and fruit slices to relieve the greasiness of the Longlong Ship Suit.

There is no limit on consumption. Once the fleet is recovered, it can be put into battle immediately without worrying about the so-called oil reserves. However, past experience still makes Frederick the Great reluctant to pour firepower on small fry.

"But it's safe here. There shouldn't be any enemies that can threaten us."

Qiye paused, then suddenly pointed at the table and asked Wuming to look over.

"Commander, think about it again. Have you missed anything? For example, a hidden boss in the game that can easily destroy the world? Pascal looks like a so-called 'civilian'. Civilians and soldiers are completely different. The mechanical creatures we have seen so far cannot represent alien forces that cross the planet level. With Pascal's weak shell and mobility, I don't think he can defeat the local armed forces of this planet."

Wuming pondered for a while, and finally thought that the strongest boss was probably a round-headed guy named Emil, but he only showed the power to destroy the protagonist instead of the ability to destroy the world. After all, the game was quite old, and he really couldn't remember it clearly.

"Hmm... I remember that robots are all warriors. It seems that there are no civilians. Even Pascal can be very strong after merging with the big robot. After all, the difference between home use and military use lies in the weapons. As long as there is the strength to pull the trigger, anyone can be an executioner. Hmm, there should be no enemy that can defeat us. Hmm... Anyway, we just need to be careful."

At this time, Wuming was very envious of those time travelers who could remember everything after playing the game once.

From the main storyline of a game to the easter eggs in a corner, how can they remember them so clearly? Don't these people work normally? For example, he didn't want to play games when he turned on the computer after work last week. He hasn't touched a game for more than half a month, and he has forgotten a lot of details. He hasn't touched NieR: Automata for a long time, and no one has informed him when he will travel through time. He racked his brains to move the impression from his butt to the plot. Now he only remembers that the highest level is ninety-nine, and at the end he had to punch the planner's name, and he gave up before he finished it.

"Well, it seems that our commander really doesn't remember. Well, but it's not important... But, Commander, I remember that you seemed to have changed the names of several wedding ships. Don't forget it when the time comes."

Enterprise and Frederick the Great both showed gentle smiles at the same time, and Wuming was so frightened by these smiles that cold sweat broke out on his back.

Wait, I changed my name to Prince of Wales. Was it Sylvie or Wales?

Kaohsiung and Atago also changed their names. What were they called?

Wuque? Ai Dagou? Or should I just call her Ai Yi?

Why did I marry so many wives?

Wuming seemed to see a hatchet falling down and cutting him into three pieces neatly...

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and reluctantly changed the subject: "Let's talk about this later. Yes, let's talk about it later. Let's go back to this world first..."

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and suddenly remembered an AI boss, a little girl in red. She appeared after Adam and Eve were killed. She seemed to belong to a faction in the robot's overall consciousness. While the tool-man protagonist worked hard to fight monsters, she took the position comfortably. It is suspected that she can control the artificial humans, so she must be paid attention to.

Wuming briefly explained the difficulty of this guy, which at least allowed Enterprise and Frederick the Great to enter normal tactical discussion time.

Hiss...So, what are they called?

Otherwise, just call me wife...

The plane flew silently in the sky. After a long time, outside the remaining wooden house, a black shadow running day and night was quietly staring at the deer bones on the ground.

"Fresh animal bones...are you eating?"

Chapter 41 How could you be that person!

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Mirror sea.

Guided by the ocean current, Prince Eugen and his entourage unknowingly arrived outside the palace.

"After wandering aimlessly for so long, it seems that the owner of this place finally wants to meet us."

Prince Eugen spoke in a frivolous tone, but he felt solemn in his heart. The power of the Sirens should not be underestimated. Even the equipment that could be occasionally seized from these enemies could greatly benefit the Iron Blood because of the technology hidden in it.

"The inevitable fate is the most disgusting thing."

Count Zeppelin's tone was also unfriendly.

It is because of the existence of these seafood monsters that the whole world is constantly plunged into war, and 90% of the oceans have been taken away. Even though decades have passed, so long that even children born in recent years have become accustomed to the large red areas of lost sea on the world map. But being able to get used to it does not mean being willing to get used to it. What has been taken away should be taken back, and mankind can never forget the shame brought by the Sirens.

Frederick the Great was the most calm. Although his control key was snatched away by someone, this sub-body was basically dead, and he would also be punished after his consciousness was transmitted back. But punishment was punishment, and it would be over. At most, the AI ​​would be reset, and the next observer would become a happy octopus monster again.

The three of them stepped into the palace and stopped for a moment in the garden, all showing charming smiles.

The indestructible alliance was broken, and the oath of never betraying was violated, especially when Iron Blood withdrew in disgrace due to conflicts of interest. Seeing this sculpture, I felt like someone was pointing at a bald man and scolding a monk.

It’s hard, the fist is hard!

Before entering the door, I applied the anger buff. Both Iron Blood ships had dark faces. I found out and punched the Siren inside. The real Siren had no expression on her face and just wanted to get off work immediately.

Walking through the garden, there is an open-air Greek palace. The sea breeze brings the aroma of black tea. Baked biscuits and soft snacks are stacked on the square table. Breathing the air with the scent of flowers, at a glance, you can feel the luxury built up by gold coins.

The head maid stood quietly at the end of the square table, bowing slightly to the visitor.

"Welcome, guests from afar."

Her eyes passed over the two white-haired beasts and locked onto Frederick the Great, who gave her a lazy, nonchalant smile.

The head maid needed the existence of this pretender to earn the friendship of Iron-Blooded for Minato, and this was the idea she came up with when arranging the venue.

Count Zeppelin's gaze lingered on the head maid for just a moment before he was attracted by the figure beside her who was chewing biscuits, but she was eating so much that he didn't see her front.

Hmm? This guy looks familiar.

"Oh my, I didn't expect that the Sirens are now learning the Royal Family's ways. Why, they don't dare to show their true faces? Have they finally realized that the seafood look is actually stupid?"

Prince Eugen said this with a smile, and did not forget to give Frederick the Great a hint, asking her to cooperate with him in talking foul language.

The latter looked subtle and nodded.

"Belfast disguised as a royal, who do you think you can fool?"

"That's right, but if you want to hide it from us, you should have chosen the Iron Blood ship as a template. It seems that there is only some black water left in your Siren octopus brain."

Frederick the Great raised his eyebrows and looked at Prince Eugen with some unfriendly eyes.

The head maid still maintained her composure. She smiled and said, "It seems that there is still some misunderstanding between us, but I don't think it will last long. After all, we in the port area came here with the intention of peace."

"Port area? That's new. This is the first time I heard that Sirens would stay in the port area. Every time they suddenly emerge from the sea, I thought you lived in a big pineapple in the deep sea."

Prince Eugen sneered, but found that Frederick the Great seemed to have no reaction. She looked back and found that Frederick the Great was breathing rapidly, clenching his fists, and looked very angry.

"Be patient, I need to find the right opportunity to take action."

She hurriedly whispered to comfort Frederick the Great, fearing that she would not be able to control herself due to her youthful impetuosity.

Frederick the Great gave her a forced smile and nodded with difficulty.

We really need to seize the opportunity, or we can chop off Prince Eugen's head with our ship suit...

Frederick the Great was thinking silently in his mind.

"The Siren may not need a port area, but the Cube ships do."

With the key on her, the head maid can easily see everything in the sea. Prince Eugen's whispers, which he thought were hidden, are no different from those in front of Belfast.

"I am Belfast from Azur Lane, and I am also a member of the port area that you all came from afar to contact. Now, our commander has left for the time being, and I am in charge. Therefore, we are setting up a tea party here to entertain the guests."

Prince Eugen was startled, then sneered, "Tea party? Held in the Siren's mirror sea?"

"Yes, strictly speaking, I was involved in this mirror sea just like you, and I was also attacked by the Sirens, but we defeated them and won the victory. The spoils of war are the Sirens' mirror sea."

The head maid's expression remained unchanged.

"Therefore, even the Siren's Mirror Sea is now the courtyard of the port area. It is a place to entertain guests from afar. Whether the tea party is held indoors or outdoors, as long as it is held at the host's home, there should be no problem."

Prince Eugen frowned and looked around.

The furnishings here are very royal, the black tea tastes very mellow and doesn't sound like cheap stuff, the snacks are obviously carefully baked fine products, and the blanket underfoot has traces of hand-weaving. It is indeed hard to say that this place is not royal.

"In other words, that port area is Her Majesty Elizabeth's territory? Oh, right, wasn't this area already allocated to White Eagle when the spoils were divided? Is there going to be infighting within Azur Lane?"

Prince Eugen spoke loudly in an exaggerated tone. In this sea area that nominally belonged to the White Eagle Federation, there was not a single person from the White Eagle Federation among the people gathered. This funny scene almost made Prince Eugen laugh out loud.

“I have to correct a misunderstanding.

This port area does not carry the glory of Her Majesty the Queen. In fact, it has little to do with the royal family. It is the exclusive territory of His Excellency the Commander."

"Commander? Is that what I understood?"

Prince Eugen glanced at Frederick the Great, whose expression was calm and seemed to have no intention of refutation.

"If the commander you understand is the one who came with Miss Reno, then you are right."

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Prince Eugen glanced at Frederick the Great again. This iron-blooded warship that had previously behaved domineeringly and coldly, became taciturn after coming here, and looked as if he didn't care about anything.

"Frederick the Great, is she right?"

"Ms. Observer, are you still going to keep talking to us like this?"

Before this old Siren friend could say anything, the head maid spoke first.

"Or do you like this look?"

Upon hearing this, Prince Eugen saw that both sides looked calm, so he simply left them and stood as a third party, watching from the sidelines.

The situation is unclear now and both sides are suspicious, so let's wait and see.

"Yeah...you know me? Phew, I seem to have said it many times, but I'm still a little curious."

The observer said coldly with the face of Frederick the Great.

"Have you guys in the port area developed a mimicry crack for my model?"

'Chew, chew, chew'.......