Azur Lane: I Traveled Through Graduation Port

And if players hadn't invested their time and energy in her, she would never have been able to come to this world and experience the beauty of the world.

"No need, Hu Teng and the others have already dealt with it."

Lin Lan looked at Mainz who was serious in front of him and suddenly thought of something.

In the game, Mainz wears the same military uniform as it does now.

Due to the artist's reasons, Mainz, although a scientific research vessel with both strength and appearance, had never had a single outfit change until Lin Lan traveled through time.

Poor Mainz only got a (permanent) title among the players:

No skin group owner.

However, now that he has traveled through time, he naturally has to take away the title of Mainz.

"Commander, do you need me to make you another cup of coffee?"

When Mainz heard that he would not have the chance to play, a hint of regret appeared on his face. He turned around, picked up the empty cup that Lin Lan had placed on the table, and asked him.

Looking at the poor group leader in front of him, Lin Lan secretly made up his mind.

When we arrived in Dongyun City, the first priority was to give her a new set of clothes.

However, along the way, Lin Lan has already drunk several cups of coffee brewed by Mainz.

Although the black coffee brewed in Mainz tastes very mellow, he can't help but drink it as water.

Just as Lin Lan was about to refuse, a lazy and gentle female voice came:

"Mainz, please don't give the lovely human-san too much coffee. Everything should be done in moderation."

Lin Lan turned sideways and looked.

The girl with long silver hair was crawling on the red sofa, supporting her neck with her hands, looking at him and Mainz with an elegant smile.

The girl was wearing a white iron-blooded military uniform and white sock boots. The tight clothes outlined her perfect figure.

Her left eye was blocked by a white rose eye ornament, while her right lake blue eye was crystal clear. Her extremely delicate face and flawless white skin were so beautiful that they seemed to not belong to this world.

The Swan of the East, the second ship of the Dresden-class light cruiser, Emden.

Emden's every move revealed an extremely elegant and noble temperament, with a strand of long white hair hanging on the left side of her forehead, just like a fairy who had descended to the world.

"Emden is right. I've had several cups of coffee. I need to slow down."

Lin Lan gave Emden a grateful look and patted Mainz on the shoulder to comfort him.

Then he looked at the silver-haired ship girl wearing a black cloak and looking out the window with her back to him, and said:

"Egil, please release a mass-produced destroyer."

"..."

Egil doesn't want to talk to you.

"Uh, Egil, are you still angry?"

Lin Lan reluctantly walked to Egil who was looking out the window.

The girl with demon horns, silver hair and golden eyes, wrapped in a cloak and wearing an iron-blooded formal military uniform, pouted righteously.

"Hmm, human-san, not every companion is willing to change clothes like Emden."

Emden covered his mouth elegantly on the sofa and laughed softly.

Lin Lan immediately understood what Emden was referring to.

Emden's original clothes were a long white gauze dress like a dress, while Egil's original clothes were a one-piece tight black stockings and clothes that revealed a large area of ​​skin.

There would be no problem wearing this kind of clothes when living in the port area, the Iron Blood Fortress, or fighting at sea, but it would be a big problem if you went out to meet outsiders.

If you walk down the street dressed like this, I'm sure anyone would be attracted and unable to take their eyes away.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, before setting off, at the request of Lin Lan and Bismarck, Emden and Egil both changed into the iron-blooded black and red military uniforms.

"You actually asked me, the great God of the Deep Sea, to wear such common clothes. You still have the nerve to ask me if I'm still angry?"

Egil snorted in annoyance, crossed his arms across his chest, and continued to look at the sky outside the window.

This is going to be difficult.

But the person who tied the bell must untie it, and you have to comfort the girl you offended yourself.

Lin Lan could only use her almost zero love experience and her memory of the love game strategies she had learned from playing them, and frantically think of countermeasures.

At this time, Z23 next to him carefully pulled the corner of his clothes.

The cute little loli teacher Nimi pointed at her iron-blooded military uniform to Lin Lan, made a gesture of throwing it away, and then made a gesture of carrying a bag.

After being stunned for a second, Lin Lan immediately understood what Z23 meant.

When you get to the city, you won’t wear this dress anymore. I’ll buy you new clothes.

As expected of my first secretary ship! I understand!

"Egil, I haven't bought you new clothes for a long time since that maid outfit last time."

Lin Lan had a smile on her face.

The silver-haired girl with golden eyes trembled slightly and shifted her gaze over.

"I can't possibly let you all wear the Iron Blood military uniforms all the time. When we get to Dongyun City, I will definitely buy you several sets of clothes. You can buy whatever you like."

Lin Lan said with a solemn vow.

This time, not only Egil turned his head with surprise, but also the group leader Mainz, who was pouring coffee beans into the coffee machine, his eyes immediately lit up after hearing Lin Lan's words.

He didn't even react when he poured too much coffee beans in his hand.

"Haha, it's rare that you have such a thoughtful attitude. If that's the case, I will reluctantly wear this dress for a while longer."

A smile finally appeared on Egil's face.

She waved the cloak in her hand and walked out of the boat.

Lin Lan quietly gave Nimi a thumbs up, and Teacher Nimi gave Lin Lan a lovely smile in return.

Chapter 46 Invitation

Walking onto the deck, he watched Egil use the ship's reserve function to deploy a mass-produced destroyer on the sea.

Lin Lan began to arrange tasks for his ship girls.

"Mainz, Z23, you and Egil, come with me to meet the leader of this fleet."

"Emden, Leonie (Z46), you and the German sisters should stand guard near the fleet and be ready to attack at any time."

"Hutten, you, Zeppelin and Weser should remain alert and be ready to attack."

After confirming that every Iron-Blooded Ship Girl understood the mission, Lin Lan boarded the mass-produced destroyer with Mainz and Z23.

Egil was already waiting in the wheelhouse of the mass-produced destroyer.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that."

After Lin Lan boarded the destroyer, he took out a black and red mask from his pocket and put it on his face.

At this moment, Lin Lan was not wearing his previous white Orlan Navy trainee commander uniform.

He was wearing a brand new iron-blooded black and red military uniform.

This was prepared by Bismarck himself.

Lin Lan wore a black iron-blooded military cap with a silver iron cross badge pinned in the middle of the cap and on the collar.

His upright posture matched the fitted military uniform and the black and red cape draped over his shoulders.

The cold black and red mask brings the majestic temperament to the extreme.

To outsiders, Lin Lan seemed like a ruthless, cold and powerful superior.

"Hehehe, this servant of yours is indeed dressed like a demon king."

Deutschland stroked his chin and commented to Lin Lan with a wicked smile.

This mask was kindly sponsored by her.

"As expected of you, my chosen soul mate who is willing to destroy the world with me. This outfit is worthy of your status as a world destroyer."

Zeppelin stood on the sea, crossed his arms and looked at Lin Lan's comment on his outfit with the same satisfaction.

The cloak Lin Lan was wearing was provided by her.

After hearing their comments, Lin Lan, who had long passed her middle school years, suddenly felt that she didn't want to wear a mask anymore...

It’s so good!

But in order to hide his identity, he could only dress like this.

Fortunately, the mobile phones in this world do not require real-name registration for everyone like on Blue Star, otherwise his previous communication would have exposed his identity.

As the mass-produced destroyers slowly started up, all the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls began to work separately on their ship equipment.

Lin Lan stood on the deck, his cloak blown up by the sea breeze.

This mass-produced destroyer has both automatic and manual control modes and is currently being operated by Egil.

Mainz and Z23 stood behind Lin Lan.

Lin Lan naturally had his reasons for choosing Mainz to go with him.

First, Mainz possesses a shield skill called [Counter Shield]. Once the opponent is ready to use force, with Mainz around, he doesn't have to worry about being shot to death by guns.

Second, Mainz has a rigorous and calm personality and a strong aura, which complements the arrogant Egil temperament and can help him share a lot of pressure.

Third, as a third-phase scientific research vessel, Mainz's combat effectiveness is also among the top in its entire port area's light cruisers.

If a conflict really occurs with the fleet, relying on Mainz, Egil and Z23

With the protection provided by the police, Lin Lan doesn’t have to worry about being forced to stay.

However, he also believed that after seeing the saturation attack that had just repelled Leviathan, the other party would have to be stupid to conflict with him.

Soon, the mass-produced destroyer arrived at the front freighter of Tianou Group.

Lin Lan discovered that there were six ship girls on the sea, all of them had deployed their ship uniforms, and were looking at them vigilantly.

After all, the color of Iron Blood's mass-produced ships is mainly black, and the style is very similar to the Siren's mass-produced ships, which is enough to make them alert.

"Haha, these little guys actually dared to point their guns at us. They really don't know how to live or die."

Egil was adjusting his ill-fitting military uniform, not taking the destroyers and light cruisers seriously at all.

"Compared to the opponents we had during the previous exercise in the port area, these ship girls are too weak."

Mainz also whispered in Lin Lan's ear.

Lin Lan just smiled lightly under the mask.

What kind of people did he practice fighting against in the game before? He only picked on the guys who were defending the newspaper team.

Although the rankings are refreshed every two weeks after the exercise, the substance remains the same.

For a country like the United States of Orlan, where the Mind Cube technology is just starting out, the foundation of equipment and tactics has not been laid solidly.

How can I compare it with the practice opponents in the game?

Be pragmatic, there is no comparison.

Most of the current ship girls of the United States of Oran are mainly destroyers and light cruisers.

Moreover, their ship equipment is just that of an ordinary warship.

None of these equipment have had their power enhanced by Mind Cube technology like the golden and colored equipment in the game.

Even the equipment that has been modified to be more suitable for use on shipgirls' ships, that is, the purple and blue equipment in the game, is only equipped in a few key ports in the United States of Oran.

However, in contrast, according to the video footage he had seen in the academy, the Siren forces in this world were only of Type I and Type II in mass production.

There are not even many humanoid sirens and elite mass-produced ones, only the Explorer II (expelling siren humanoid) and Tracker II (light patrol siren humanoid) of the Executor series.

These two Siren soldiers in Lin Lan's eyes caused a lot of casualties to the Oran Navy. It is conceivable that the Oran United States still has a long way to go.

Lin Lan, who had played the game before and knew the Siren's true strength, had roughly guessed one thing in the past two days.

I'm afraid that the Siren is currently holding the United States of Oran in captivity, using them as experimental subjects for observation.