Azur Lane: I Traveled Through Graduation Port

This deep-sea monster that once had a hideous and terrifying appearance has actually become a human female with regular features and a figure comparable to that of a battleship girl!

Of course, the battleship ship girl used as an example here is not the Elizabeth class, but a real battleship big sister.

Such a contrast was really hard for the four people in the conference room to accept for a while.

But what surprised everyone even more was yet to come.

Dai Lan, who had just transformed, half-knelt on the ground the moment she saw Lin Lan looking at her, bowed with great respect and said:

"Great God-chosen magician, thank you for bestowing my name. From now on, the contracted monster Dailan will be the master's most loyal servant and the embodiment of the master's will..."

Chapter 534: The Black Storm in Huanyang City

"Stop, stop, stop, Dailan, stop for a moment!"

Faced with this sudden kneeling and extremely childish oath, Lin Lan felt embarrassed and got goose bumps on his back, and hurriedly interrupted Dai Lan.

What God-chosen magician, what incarnation of will, what the hell are these?

Dai Lan, whose words were interrupted by him, maintained the half-kneeling posture on the ground. She raised her head in confusion and looked at him and the three White Eagle Ships with puzzled eyes.

"Stand up from the ground first. How did a monster like you learn these cheesy words and this half-kneeling ceremony?"

Lin Lan speechlessly let Dai Lan stand up first, then asked in confusion.

"In reply to the master, this is from the inherited memory of our Leviathan family. It is the words that humans like to hear the most and the actions that aliens like to do the most."

Well, after listening to Dai Lan's explanation, Lin Lan felt that the inherited memory of this monster seemed to understand humans...

Seems pretty right?

But now is not the time to chat, he and the White Eagle ship girls are busy preparing for the upcoming battle.

"Dai Lan, first tell me what it means to be a God-chosen magician, and also tell me about the magic you have mastered now. I may need your help next."

After a few minutes, Lin Lan finally figured out the answers to these questions.

First of all, why did Dailan call him the God-chosen Magician?

This is a legend that has been circulating in the Teaching Country for a long time.

The magic of bestowing a name and transforming into a form is a contract magic mastered by monsters above the awakening stage, and the speed of transformation is also linked to the monster's strength. There is absolutely no way to shorten the time of this process.

However, the magician chosen by the gods has a unique power that can give names to the monsters that recognize them as their master and greatly shorten the time it takes to transform.

After learning this from Dai Lan, Lin Lan just chuckled, and after hearing Dai Lan's explanation, Qiye also smiled.

This is actually just a misunderstanding.

At the beginning, at the suggestion of the small profiteer Akashi, they used the Mind Cube to speed up the process.

It has nothing to do with the legend of the God-chosen magician.

Then it was Dailan's turn to report to everyone the names of the magic she mastered.

It took Dai Lan a while just to list the names of all the magic she could perform.

The number of magic spells mastered by this Leviathan was so large that Lin Lan finally had to ask Ariel to write them down and type them into paper form for him to read carefully.

But for some reason, in addition to the water magic and spirit magic mentioned earlier, the magic names that Dailan called out also included sacred magic such as purification and divine judgment.

After asking Dai Lan, Lin Lan learned that after the monsters completed their transformation, they could also master a lot of magic that only humans can master.

I have to say, it is indeed a legendary monster.

Lin Lan didn't know what level of magician Dai Lan was in the Teaching Country with her strength, but since she could master so many magics, she should not be weak.

What's more, Dai Lan can also transform into her original form, making the magic she releases even more powerful.

"Xiao Jiajia, I think that with Dailan's strength, plus Ariel's sub-individuals and the barbarians, they should be enough to protect us.

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"After all, the Siren's attention is now focused on the singularity. Even if they want to attack us, they will not choose to distribute their forces at this time."

Lin Lan's analysis was very pertinent, and the magic that Dailan mastered did seem very powerful. Saratoga finally chose to trust this new companion and handed over the task of protecting the artificial island to Ariel and Dailan.

As for the ten meta crystals, the White Eagle camp naturally also has them, and they are currently stored in the warehouse in the Xinghai base.

After everything is ready, the next thing to do is to make this matter public to all the White Eagle ship girls on the artificial island and assemble before the attack.

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At this time, the urban area of ​​Huanyang City no longer had the bustle and prosperity of the past, but had fallen into a dead silence.

This thousand-year-old capital of the United States of Oran, although it is still daytime, has been shrouded in black sky, looking extremely gloomy and gloomy.

And this is not the most terrifying and suffocating thing.

On the sea surface near the coast of this city, a high-speed black storm was raging wildly, causing the black clouds in the sky to slowly rotate.

In the raging black storm, black energy currents occasionally overflowed, falling like thunder on the surrounding sea surface, in the center of a large number of Type IV Executors and mass-produced fleets.

These Siren executors, whose numbers were so numerous that they were enough to terrify people, faced the black storm that was like a natural disaster, but they still had cold smiles on their faces and were ready for battle.

Even though the black energy flows were striking right next to them, they still did not shake the defense line formed by the huge Siren fleet in the slightest.

All the executors on the sea surrounding the black storm are heavy cruisers of the Ocean Leader and above, and there are dozens of Type IV Breakers alone.

As for where the executors of the small ships went, the faint green light emanating from the streets of Huanyang City, which had completely lost power, explained where they were going.

At this moment, most of the buildings in Huanyang City have been damaged by the impact of the meta energy flow of the singularity.

Teams of Type IV Trackers and Explorers patrolling the streets fully armed with cold expressions on their faces have proven that the city has been completely controlled by the Sirens.

The citizens of Oran who once lived here are now hiding in the ruins or basements in despair, trembling in fear.

These ten days were so desperate for them, even more terrifying than when the Siren disaster came.

That night, black snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, and then a black ball of light like the sun suddenly descended onto the sea.

Black has always been synonymous with night, but it was not until that moment that the citizens of Huanyang City realized that black can also emit light.

Before the panicked citizens of Huanyang City could react, a large number of humanoid sirens emitting dark green light patterns emerged from the ocean and canals and began to destroy all resistance.

In an instant, the entire Huanyang City was completely controlled by the Sirens, and all communication and transportation channels to the outside world were cut off.

If these terrifying Siren executors had not opened fire and killed civilians indiscriminately, I'm afraid that all the people in the entire Huanyang City would have been slaughtered.

After a large number of Sirens appeared, the black storm of this terrifying group suddenly swept in, completely enveloping the black light ball on the sea.

In several large underground shelters in Huanyang City, the refugees' food and material reserves are on the verge of collapse.

The double torture of hunger and fear has tormented all the former citizens of Huanyang City. These ten days have made them almost desperate.

The Admiralty did not come.

No support came from other cities.

And...even if they come, what's the use?

Faced with those humanoid sirens that make people feel suffocated just by looking at them, what use would it be even if reinforcements from the Navy and the mecha troops arrived?

Many people have even gone completely crazy because they can no longer contact the outside world, and believe that the United States of Oran has come to an end.

Yes, in this horrific situation that feels like a punishment from God, is there any possibility for Oran to continue?

Chapter 535: Detained People in the Shelter (3000 words)

"Mom, I'm so hungry..."

In the large underground shelter of the former Star Group Building, thousands of citizens who had taken refuge here were sitting on the ground with their heads down, weakly.

The dim light shone on these Oran people who seemed to have lost their souls. A foul smell filled the air, but no one vomited.

They had already gotten used to the smell.

They are much luckier than those who were unable to hide in the shelters and are still freezing and frightened in the urban ruins on the ground.

But even so, the amount of food delivered per person has become less and less, making it difficult for many refugees to fill their stomachs.

As for those former employees of the Tianxing Group, their faces were pale as death, and some were even lying weakly on the ground, with lifeless eyes full of bloodshot, obviously having experienced severe mental trauma.

There is no way. The truth that Zhao Tianyi, the powerful director of the Tianxing Group, is a Siren in disguise is enough to make any employee of the group feel that their worldview has collapsed.

If it weren't for the returning Miss Zhao Heyan of the Tianxing Group who stepped forward during this period, organized several large shelters, took the lead in establishing a death squad, and opened up a supply line to the food production area.

I'm afraid that the people in the underground shelters have already completely collapsed due to hunger, fear, and despair.

But even so, the automated equipment and robots in the food production area have been unable to be used due to inexplicable electromagnetic interference, resulting in less and less food.

Until yesterday, the only food left for these refugees was porridge and coarse grain steamed buns, and they were not even full.

The voice came from a little girl from Liaozhou who had a pair of rabbit ears on her head. She curled up in the arms of her mother, who also had rabbit ears, and had to beg her mother because of hunger.

Her words of complaining about being hungry also resonated with many people around her.

It was already nearly noon, but they had not seen any food distribution staff this morning.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that food is becoming less and less available in Huanyang City, while outside there are sirens wandering everywhere.

With robots and all automated transportation paralyzed, the members of the suicide squad are risking their lives to deliver supplies to them.

They don't blame the heroes, but...

This doesn't mean that people in the shelter can't find someone to vent their stress about.

"Since the food sent by the death squad is getting less and less, why not... deprive the food quota of those detained people?"

A skinny young man wearing glasses looked at the rabbit-eared mother and daughter from Liaozhou and whispered in a low voice, as if he was only talking to himself.

But this seemed to have opened a gap, and the eyes of the surrounding Oran people looking at the Liaozhou mother and daughter had a slightly strange change.

That’s right, now that they don’t even know whether Oran still exists, do they really need to follow Oran’s laws and treat these “aliens” as their own kind?

Feeling the change in the gazes of the people around her, the little girl with rabbit-white ears buried her head tightly in her mother's arms out of fear, not daring to make a sound.

Her mother hugged her tightly, fear in her eyes.

She and her daughter came to this country ten years ago with her husband who worked at Tianou Group.

At first she was a little worried. After all, this was a completely unfamiliar country. She wondered if the people of Oran would discriminate against her family.

But with the outbreak of the Siren Plague, even in the severe environment at that time, the Oran people still did not have any discrimination against them, and even took the initiative to help them.

This also made her almost forget that she was not a native of this country.

"My...my husband is also a member of the suicide squad, he, he..."

Just as the Liaozhou detained mother was about to explain in a panic because of the strange looks from the people around her, suddenly, a young man's weak voice rang out from the crowd:

"Don't worry, they won't really do that."

"I believe that the civilized order of the country of Oran will not collapse so easily."

"After all... this is a civilization that was able to fight a bloody battle with our country for a hundred years, with a thousand years of heritage..."

This voice not only attracted the astonished gazes of the mother and daughter, but also the surrounding Oran people all looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a black-haired man with a sword, with bandages wrapped all over his body, sitting slumped against a support column of the shelter with his head hanging down, like a corpse.

Combined with the young man's words, his identity is self-evident.

The expatriates of the Natlan Empire.

His words made many Oran people lower their heads in shame, including the young man with glasses who threatened to deprive the mother and daughter of food.

In reality, the young Oran man was only venting his anger verbally and did not really intend to do such a thing.

"Everyone, rest assured. I have already contacted my sister using our country's special method. They will be back with enough food soon... cough cough cough!"

The man from the Natlan Empire wanted to say something to comfort everyone, but halfway through his words, he coughed up blood, causing the Orlan people around him to retreat away from him.

What's worse, they were even ready to call the security guards of the shelter to send him to the medical isolation area.

"Don't worry, everyone... This is just an external injury. I was transferred here from the hospital... cough cough cough cough..."

After hearing this, the Oran people around him all breathed a sigh of relief.

In today's dirty and closed environment, if someone contracts an infectious disease and is not isolated and treated, the consequences will be disastrous.

After learning that the suicide squad members were about to return, the people in the shelter stopped looking at the Liaozhou mother and daughter and once again fell into an anxious wait.

"Hey, what you just said is quite interesting. Since you have mastered the secret arts of the Natlan Empire, your skills should be pretty good. What's wrong with your injuries? Where did you get them?"