Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 1332: The Flashy White Eagle Federation, the Solid and Reliable Northern Union
After learning about the latest situation of the Mercury Memorial meta from the two little destroyers, Lin Lan couldn't help but mourn for the old female meta for a few seconds.

No wonder the Mercury Memorial meta has been missing these days.

Aurora might be easier to talk to, but if Kursk were to supervise...

"I hope her back is okay."

After a long while, he sighed, feeling both amused and helpless.

After all, the Mercury Memorial meta also helped him a lot in Nanzhou.

Since they have been digging potatoes for three days, he might as well plead with his Soviet allies at the banquet later.

In order to reach the airport faster, Nakhimov suggested that they take the exit from the warehouse area.

Lin Lan also took this opportunity to observe the warehouses of the Northern Alliance ship girls along the way.

Although he had already learned at the Xinghai Base that the Northern Alliance ship girls had a special liking for the army, the warehouse area would definitely be a large arsenal.

But as the lights on the warehouse ceiling came on, the various types of heavy tanks, rocket launchers and tracked armored vehicles that came into his sight still made him gasp.

"Chekalov, the vehicles here...are they all for the Natlan people in the Northern Province?"

Looking at the endless Soviet steel beast, whose scale was like the CG in the Red Alert cutscene, he swallowed and asked the researcher beside him.

"To be precise, most of the vehicles here are cutting-edge prototypes that use cube energy."

Chkalov did not keep him in suspense and led them forward while introducing them:
“The vehicles we popularize for our comrades in Northern Province are mainly diesel vehicles that are easy to refuel.

“Those vehicles are not as powerful as the Rubik’s Cube tanks, but they are easier to manufacture and more versatile and stable.

"After it is formed, it will be enough for the mortal comrades to fight against the evil cultivators below the Jindan realm."

After Chkalov finished speaking, Nakhimov handed him the tablet computer at the right time.

Lin Lan took it and looked down, and found that on the tablet was a list of military technology provided by the Northern Alliance to the Northern State of Natlan.

"Oh my god, an apocalypse tank?"

At a glance, he saw the classic image of the four-track, double-barreled heavy tank that was engraved in his DNA.

In addition, there are all kinds of small and medium-sized main battle tanks that he has seen on Blue Star.

But none of this could compare to the shock that the Apocalypse Tank brought to him.

"Hey~ Commander, I was the one who came up with this name."

When Fushun heard his exclamation, his little face was filled with pride and smugness. He smiled and said to him,
"After all, our advanced Cube Tanks have completely surpassed the old Apocalypse Tanks~"

"Hey! Fushun, no game memes are allowed here! Besides, our Rubik's Cube Tank is indeed better than the Apocalypse Tank in every aspect!"

Lingmin, as one of Fushun's good playmates, knew where Fushun's famous line came from, and immediately shouted angrily:
"Also, this genius mechanic has been wanting to say this for a long time. That game is clearly intended to discredit the Northern Union..."

"Just tell me if this name is cool or not."

"Well, he's handsome, but..."

"That's it, hehe."

Seeing that Lingmin was frightened by him, Fushun continued to laugh and said:

"This is called reverse propaganda. The flashy White Eagle Federation and the solid and reliable Northern Union~"

After hearing Fushun's words, Lin Lan noticed that the expressions of Good Man Richard and Princeton Meta became very subtle.

He coughed twice, wanting to remind Fushun that there was a White Eagle ship girl here, and not to say anything if there was anything.

It was obvious that Fushun had gotten carried away and ignored his reminder:

“Don’t be fooled by the fact that the Allies in the game have super-dimensional teleportation technology and lightning storms that control the weather like the Sirens.

"But those are too fancy! The vehicles are made of newspaper shells, they are not as sturdy as your vehicles!

"If we really talk about practicality and strength, it can't compare to nuclear bombs and iron curtain devices... Oh, by the way, Lingmin, didn't you say you wanted to develop the iron curtain before leaving the home port? Have you really developed it?"

Compared to Fushun, the smart one had already noticed his reminder, so he smiled awkwardly and replied:

"Comrade Commander's weapon's magic-breaking device is equivalent to the Iron Curtain, Fushun, let's leave this topic at that."

"That's really the case. Commander, please show me the Iron Curtain!"

Seeing that Fushun's attention was successfully diverted, Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he also looked at Lingmin and Nasimov with a meaningful look. Could it be that the magic-breaking device was really inspired by Lingmin from the Iron Curtain?

Seeing Fushun looking at him relentlessly, he did not ask further questions and said with a smile:

"I'll show you tomorrow."

"Didn't you record the test today?"

"That's right, Nakhimov. Please show Fushun the video and satisfy her curiosity."

Lin Lan returned the tablet to Nakhimov, and with a smile asked Beilian Big Cat to show Fushun today's test video.

He took a quick look at the list of weapons that the Northern Alliance ship girls had donated to the Northern State of Natlan and found that their industrial level was almost the same as that of Oran.

With this level of arms aid, the Northern Alliance ship girls can definitely be considered conscientious.

The solid and reliable Northern Union is not just talk.

But just like the Blue Star Northern Alliance’s assistance to Donghuang, the real path still depends on the Natlan people themselves to walk in the future.

He then explained to Lang Yuexi and Bai Qixue the purpose of these steel behemoths and their power on the battlefield.

Upon learning that mortals could also kill monks by controlling these steel vehicles, Lang Yuexi widened his eyes with disbelief on his face.

But when Lang Yuexi saw the explorer using 3D projection to show the scene of the Northern State's armored army's siege of the evil sect with thousands of artillery fire, he was completely convinced of the strength of modern industry.

No matter how strong a monk is individually, he cannot make any waves when faced with large-scale mortal artillery strikes and the monks' charge and defense.

The video footage of the Northern State Legion's battles shown by the explorers also made Lin Lan inexplicably think of a scene in a board game where the Human Empire's Astra Militarum Army charged with billions of artillery fire and the Extreme Marines.

Of course, if Natlan wants to truly develop to the level of the human empire, it is hard to say how many years it will take.

And he didn't want the monsters in that board game to become real at all.

After all, that is the purgatory galaxy where travelers would rather die than travel through.

Lin Lan chatted and laughed with the girls, and soon passed through the arms warehouse and came to the exit corridor.

Through the corridor glass, Lin Lan saw heavy snow falling outside the temporary port area, and the sky was already shrouded in darkness.

Fortunately, the wind was not strong today and the weather was not as bad as when he first arrived.

This also ensured that there would be no safety hazards when the plane Soviet Rossiya and her friends were on landed.

But Lin Lan changed his mind and realized that if the weather was really bad enough to affect the landing of the plane, the Soviet alliance would have come to find them long ago.

After all, whether it is him who possesses the power of a brave man, or several Antiks, or Princeton meta and the "ancestor" Lang Yuexi, they all have the ability to change the climate.

Everyone came to the end of the corridor and walked out of the room. The temperature dropped suddenly as there was no air conditioning.

Several barbarians wearing cotton-padded jackets were driving snowplows to clear the snow in the Beilian temporary port area. Apart from that, he looked around and did not see any other ship girls.

"It looks like the plane hasn't arrived yet."

Just as everyone was walking on the snow towards the exit of the temporary port area and Lin Lan was breathing out the cold air with emotion, Nakhimov suddenly stopped.

"Om..."

Lin Lan's sharp ears caught the low-pressure sound of an engine roaring faintly in the sky.

"Wow, I don't know whether it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early, or whether you, assistant, are really in tune with your ships.

"Your wives are back."

Miss D looked up at the night sky covered by snowy clouds, and soon the corners of her mouth slightly raised as she joked with him and everyone else.

"Wow! Sister Rossia and the others are really back! Comrade Commander, look!"

At the moment Miss D finished speaking, Huoli, who was also looking up, seemed to have seen something, and pulled his finger toward the sky and shouted excitedly.

Lin Lan looked in the direction of the fire and saw a large plane with navigation lights flashing on its wings lowering its altitude in the clouds.

Not only that, he also saw several white spots flashing inside the plane through the Sumeru Ring.

"Huh, looks like we have to speed up."

An expectant smile appeared on his face, and he took the lead in calling on everyone to walk towards the airport.

Thinking of the long-awaited reunion with another group of Northern Alliance ship girls, he couldn't wait any longer.

(End of this chapter)