Chapter 451: The Departure of Each Faction

An open space outside the jungle in the port area.

"The shock is gone."

Queen Elizabeth said in a low voice as she stared at the gradually dissipating electromagnetic ring in the sky.

At this moment, the royal ships have all gathered in the open space. Even Her Majesty the Queen, who has no interest in fighting, remains fully armed and is surrounded by the royal ships in the center. Her loyal subordinates are on high alert, and the old lady who hates war also draws her sword. Strange waves flow through this seemingly simple knight's sword, causing Frederick the Great, who is not far away, to glance sideways.

Near the royal ship, the ships of Iron Blood and White Eagle were also separated by a distance that was neither too far nor too close, maintaining a position where they could escape and support each other when necessary. In the White Eagle's camp, White Eagle Enterprise also appeared in front of people after a long absence. Her expression was very wrong now. She looked at the electromagnetic ring in the sky and occasionally exchanged glances with St. Louis, both of them looked very strange.

The Sakura Empire was the last to arrive. The two foxes led the Mogami sisters to stay beside Frederick the Great, vaguely showing their own inclinations. However, no one had the energy to pay attention to other people's choices. The huge hole in the sky was created in a short period of time. The range and speed of the instantaneous attack were very amazing. Now that the enemy is unknown, they must prepare for the worst.

"Is it Xinghai?"

White Eagle Enterprise whispered.

There are Rubik's Cube ships everywhere with sharp eyes and ears, and they can only communicate using this kind of code for the time being.

"Yes, it is the Xinghai. However, theoretically speaking, that thing has only completed the blueprint. The theory has just been perfected. It is impossible for a finished product to be completed to this degree."

St. Louis' tone was a little uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

"Well, I understand."

White Eagle Enterprise nodded and waved to the people in other camps, indicating that they were here too.

"Enterprise, what is your current status?"

"It's relatively stable. If I keep fighting, my head won't hurt. But the goddess of the kitchen here wants me to stay for a while and leave after making sure everything is OK."

"what are you thinking?"

"I wanted to leave before, but now I want you to hold on for a while longer."

White Eagle Enterprise said this in a firm tone, and St. Louis nodded slightly and stopped asking questions.

In addition to arranging other people to perform their respective duties, the camp flagship also needs to consider the camp at all times. When a hypothetical decisive weapon suddenly appeared, the mind of White Eagle Enterprise quietly changed. The blueprint produced by the conceptual theory is not only beautiful in theory, but the rest depends on whether the technical reserves are sufficient to fill this pie. The possibility of being able to access the finished product is also very attractive. In addition, she does feel that her mental state is getting better. In order to avoid recurrence, she also needs some time to determine her state.

But in this case, White Eagle Enterprise has changed from a patient to an investigator who needs to sneak into the secret area of ​​this port when necessary...

The strongest man in the world, suffering from a disease, sneaking in, searching...

Hiss, why do I have a bad feeling?

White Eagle Enterprise pressed his temples, put these strange ideas behind him, and decided to obtain intelligence through normal exchange, which was in line with the flagship's status.

There are two members from the port area here, besides Cleveland, there is Frederick the Great. The two received the message just sent by the enterprise. After reading it, their expressions relaxed a lot.

"Everyone, you can let down your guard now. The incident just now was an accident in our port area experimental department. It has been determined that it has been handled. You can do as you please."

Frederick the Great spoke in a gentle voice, but his voice, resonating with the Dragon Ship Suit, spread to every corner of the open space.

The ships of several camps looked at each other and the big hole in the sky, and no one moved for a while.

"Are you sure that what happened just now won't happen again today?"

War-weary asked loudly immediately after hearing this.

"Of course, such mistakes will not happen one after another. Please have confidence in our technology in the port area, Ms. War-weary."

Frederick the Great said with a smile, his amber eyes reflecting the shadow of war weariness.

"This is just an accident with a very low probability. For your safety, the laboratory has been temporarily closed. You can rest assured."

If they are still worried, Akashi can immediately build a laboratory that looks intimidating, with a metal door, yellow seals, black isolation panels, and everything else. It is obvious at first glance that this is a good place where monsters may run out at any second.

"Better so."

War-weary was not fooled by Frederick the Great's smile. She did not sheath her knight's sword, but turned her back to the Queen. She observed her surroundings with a solemn look all the time, not missing any changes. The loyal royal maid also stood silently behind the Queen, proving her distrust of Frederick the Great with her actions.

Frederick the Great smiled nonchalantly and did not mention the matter again.

Peter Strasser from Iron Blood raised her hand towards the sky, and the next moment, a small concealed reconnaissance plane landed steadily in her palm. She immediately called up the video and started watching.

Faced with this kind of bizarre events, the aircraft carriers of all major camps will behave quite conservatively. Although the aircraft that are connected at any time can obtain intelligence quite quickly, once they encounter a strange space like the mirror sea, they will obtain all kinds of bizarre information. Staring at these information streams for a long time will cause great mental pressure on the ships and aircraft carriers, so everyone will take the form of recording and then watching it.

Seeing that people from other camps were looking over, and Bismarck nodded slightly, Peter Strasse projected the video, accelerating it at twenty-four times the speed, so that everyone could clearly see the changes in the port area from the perspective of the aircraft. After discovering that it was indeed not the Siren's doing, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But besides feeling relieved, everyone also felt a sense of weirdness when looking at this port area.

Although it is a relatively neutral port with high technical capabilities and willingness to trade, the research objects cannot be safe even with high technical capabilities. Although it is only a small-scale earthquake, it is not a difficult problem for the ships that have to deal with scientists every day to roughly calculate the energy level required to cause an earthquake. After a rough calculation, everyone felt that this place was like a large powder keg, and since the main tasks had been almost completed, they all said goodbye and left.

The head maid of the port area also hurried over and said goodbye to the people from each camp together with Frederick the Great, Cleveland, and Hood.

Watching the large mechanical vehicle leave, Hood also came over with a tied green cat. Akashi of the Sakura Empire was grabbed by the collar by the sneering Akagi, and rode on the shikigami fox, stepping on the sea and leaving quickly. Only the intermittent screams of the cat could be heard.

"Ahhhhhh, slow down, meow!!!"

Chapter 452: Battle Begins

An hour later, on the beach in the harbor, the Purifier sat sideways on a shark-shaped mechanical ship, yawning in boredom.

It was afternoon at this moment. The Purifier took off her black leggings and stockings, and her white feet slowly drew circles on the white sand, looking like a lazy salted fish.

However, she didn't have to wait too long at the port. Soon, footsteps became more and more frequent on the beach. The Purifier looked up and saw Wuming walking towards them with a serious expression, accompanied by several ships.

"Yoho, good afternoon."

The Purifier raised his hand high and greeted loudly like an elementary school student in class.

"Good afternoon, Purifier, when can we start?"

Wuming asked the Purifier.

"You can do it now, as long as you are ready."

The Purifier cast his gaze towards the blue shadow beside Wuming.

At this moment, New Jersey had a serious expression, her plump red lips tightly pursed, and she was full of fighting spirit. She had changed into her regular clothes and a white navy coat with a soaring eagle printed on it. Her ship suit was fully unfolded, and the large metal-structured ship suit was almost as tall as two of her. There were many naval guns on it, and the muzzles emitted a faint blue light. Just standing here, she turned into a mobile fortress, aiming at the enemy at 360 degrees without blind spots.

"Hmm, is this your trump card? New Jersey... Let me think about it, this is not a ship that can be dispatched right now. But Frederick the Great is here too, so I won't mind it. The stronger you are now, the more confidence we have in you."

Frederick the Great heard the Purifier's comments and smiled but said nothing.

The Purifier looked at this and that, and still had a liking for New Jersey, which was covered with turrets.

Although the Siren's surveillance system was damaged by a shelling from New Jersey, there are plenty of such things available, and since it was a product of the main system being destroyed, the Purifiers don't feel bad at all about spending the money on the Siren host.

Her eyes accidentally swept over a big white fox and she was immediately surprised.

"It's Shinano. It's rare to see you sober."

Shinano yawned, rubbed her eyes, stretched her fox tail, and stretched herself. However, since a fight was about to begin, she did not choose to fall asleep in mid-air.

The Purifier muttered before fixing his gaze on a petite, silver-haired girl.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The girl she was staring at raised her eyebrows slightly and bowed slightly to her.

"I am Altair, the vanguard under my lord. I will definitely pick the flowers of victory for my lord."

Her diamond-shaped pupils stared at the Purifier calmly, the tall hat seemed quite heavy on her silver hair, but the latter scratched his head in distress and muttered softly.

"It's over. Another Clearer type. What a headache."

On the other side, after Altair finished speaking, he looked at the Purifier's figure and appearance and asked Wuming in a low voice.

"Commander, is she also a conquerable character?"

Wuming felt a subtle pressure coming and said with a low cough.

"I do not know."

Altair looked at several unfriendly glances and nodded knowingly.

"That seems to be it."

Although Wuming and Akashi had repeatedly emphasized when they first met that this port area was a healthy 16+, although Altair seemed to be a magic character, he had actually seen so many weird games on the Internet that he did not believe a word about the so-called health rating of this port area. When he saw that the person he once thought was an enemy looked like a gullible schoolgirl, he immediately understood.

After catching him, she stuffed him into the basement. She knew it very well.

"Forget it, forget it. This is also the problem that you should be worried about, Wuming. I won't worry about it. But is this all you can take with you?"

Wuming looked at the not-so-many people behind him and nodded firmly.

Frederick the Great, Enterprise, Shinano, Altair, New Jersey and Skyhawk serve as battlefield nurses, and the head maid stands quietly beside Wuming and also wants to participate in the battle.

Although from the perspective of the game, this combination is an extremely chaotic combination, but even the striker in our impression, the maid Belfast, is a cruiser ship with a range of thousands of meters, and battleships such as Frederick the Great and New Jersey can hit where a shell can reach, all depending on their mood. Enterprise Shinano and the like can even hit from one end of the planet to the other after setting up basic communication endpoints. The wide area covered by firepower makes the so-called concept of distance become blurred.

As for Altair, it is a legendary ship after all. Its all-encompassing ability is also legendary. It is a Ditto among ships. It can be temporarily transformed and used wherever it is needed. The only healing ship, the Eagle, must be brought. The thicker the shield, the better. The more armor stacks, the safer it is. The ability to replenish the shield will be welcomed everywhere.

Some of the other ships are not very impressive, and their combat effectiveness is not low, but it is difficult to bring about a qualitative change in this battle, such as Yixian or Sirius;

Some can fight, but their range is too short, like Noshiro; or because of their status, although their combat power is outstanding and their existence can provide help in this battle, they are worried about the Siren's attitude and decide to stay and look after the house, such as Helena.meta.

The testers came here happily to test the port's combat effectiveness just because they were beaten up by the black enterprise. If another Black Sea Mom shows up, God knows what this Siren will do.

Helena.meta, who was left on the bench by Wuming, just nodded and left in silence. Wuming was a little worried at the time, so he secretly asked the female kitchen god to help look after it. It was not the first or second time that Helena.meta wanted to contribute to the port area. If she was always rejected, it would indeed hit her self-confidence.

"I'm ready, Purifier, let's begin."

"Uh-huh."

The Purifier snapped his fingers at the sea, and a slowly spinning dark hole appeared hundreds of meters away from the port. The tunnel inside was so long that no end could be seen at a glance. It seemed that countless monsters that were ready to devour people were lurking quietly in the dark, waiting for their prey to come.

"Ah, it's the work of the Clearer again... Why don't you turn on the lights when there's nothing to do?"

The Purifier looked at the dark hole and snapped his fingers again. The dark passage inside instantly lit up and turned into a long white passage that looked like an unpainted canvas.

After doing all this, she patted the shark suit that fell on the beach. This cold mechanical creature seemed to revive in an instant, carrying her suspended in the air, and flew into the hole with a whoosh.

"Hurry up and catch up!"

Wuming looked at the void that had turned into another extreme and said to everyone.

"Now, let's prepare for this battle!"

Chapter 453 New Function Opening

The edge of the hole turned into a slowly spinning vortex-shaped cavity, and the pure white tunnel inside had no end in sight, giving people the illusion that they would go to heaven as they walked.

Shinano raised his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Yes, I saw it... There is a strange aura flowing... It feels a bit like a dimensional door."

This tunnel appears to lead inwards, but this is only an external appearance. In essence, it seems to have somehow bored through the outer shells of the two worlds and connected them through the tunnel, creating a prop similar to the dimensional gate in the port area.

"Do you feel the danger?"

Frederick the Great asked, crossing his arms over his chest as he looked at the tunnel which looked a little strange no matter how he looked at it.

The big white fox shook its head gently, and its soft fox ears moved.

"Frederick-chan...it's nothing, there's no danger at all."

Frederick the Great's expression did not change, but when she turned to look at Wuming, she had a look of worry that was hard to conceal.

"Are you sure you want to come, dear?"

Wuming nodded slightly, in return for which Frederick the Great let out a sigh that drifted in the sea breeze.

The so-called port commander, of course, also needs to complete on-the-spot command on the battlefield, but as a self-disciplined port, the ship girls have long been accustomed to fighting on their own. With the rise of Enterprise's reconnaissance aircraft and the connection to the communication network inside the port, it can be said that in most cases, all ship girls can enjoy the joy of opening the entire map. Enterprise can also issue orders within the network and command everyone to fight. Wuming doesn't seem to be of much use except for shouting six.

"After all, it's just a test. If possible, I still hope to fight alongside you. And there is a more important reason."

Wuming took out his cell phone from his pocket and shook it at Frederick the Great, who frowned slightly, then nodded in understanding and stopped trying to persuade him.

After all, they are now near the Siren item, and the possibility of it having a surveillance function cannot be ruled out. Therefore, Wuming can only communicate in this more obscure way.

This inconspicuous mobile phone is the only prop that Wuming brought from Earth. As a catalyst that activates the plug-in after being touched, Wuming treasures this thing very much. Unless it is at night, he basically carries it with him and never leaves it for a moment. The meaning of shaking the phone at this moment is naturally self-evident.

The phone responds to this Siren creation!

Enterprise's eyes moved around and he briefly observed everyone present. Finding that everyone was in good condition, he paused the thought of mobilizing for battle and turned his gaze to Wuming.

"Commander, if you are ready, we can set off."

Wuming took a look at his phone and found that there was just an extra prompt.

System message: It has been detected that some functions can be enabled in advance. Commander, please contact the special scene to enable new functions.

He looked at his phone and put it back in his pocket.

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