Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 1411 Frederick Karl's Feat
"Sir Galissonnier, you are bullying Tartu again, aren't you?"

Tartu's scream caused Algeria to stop.

Accompanied by the gentle yet frightening voice of the Vatican Knight Sister, he slowly turned around with a smile.

The next second, Algeria had a long-handled cavalry "scepter" in his hand that was as tall as his body and burning with blazing red flames.

As for why this "scepter" is put in quotation marks, it is because the front end of the scepter is a black double-edged mechanical axe that looks too heavy to be held in one hand and exudes a breath of flames.

Such an exaggerated scepter of truth was easily picked up by Algeria with one hand, and he slowly walked towards Galissonnier.

"Come on, repent for bullying a cute child."

"Wow! That's not the case! I was wrong! Tartu, I apologize to you!!!"

Galissonnier's face turned pale, and he was about to run away when Algeria grabbed him by the back of the neck.

Although the poor pink-haired twin-tailed destroyer girl has a naughty personality, the person she fears most in the Iris camp is her immediate superior, an older sister with terrifying supernatural powers.

After some apologies and confessions, the little farce ended quickly.

As they walked back to the manor house, Algeria walked up to Tartu and said gently:

"Tartu, even though Galissonnier was just trying to scare you, what she said is actually true.

"Marco Polo does have the dangerous ability to summon Category V threats.

"In order to avoid 'memetic erosion', only the flagships and battleships of each faction are aware of this information.

"However, with the rampant Class V threat pollution sources seen along the way, there is no need to conceal this information. As an inquisitor of the Holy See, you must strengthen yourself as soon as possible."

Hearing Algeria's comfort, Tartu, although still a little pale, still mustered up his courage as much as possible and nodded obediently:
"Sister Algeria, I, I will become a mature woman worthy of everyone's trust, just like Sister Walkerlan."

"In fact, Walkerland is not an easy person to deal with..."

Galissonnière was about to complain, but Algeria looked at him with a smile, so he quickly shut his mouth.

After this incident, the girls' heavy mood eased a little.

A few minutes later, the four Iris ship girls finally crossed the garden in the manor and arrived at the door of the villa.

Horrible opened the door using the magic key that the church had given them hours ago.

As the four of them walked into the hall, the gorgeous magic lights in the entire room lit up synchronously after the magic wire circuits were activated.

"I didn't expect that the magic wire developed by Frederick has been popularized in places like this."

Looking at the room full of magic lamps and various magic furniture, which, with the help of magic wire circuits, showed a convenience that was no less than that of modern smart buildings, Galissonnière smacked his lips in surprise.

He walked briskly to the magic operation center by the door, and skillfully controlled the magic music box in the room to play melodious piano music.

The Frederick that the Iris Cruiser girl was referring to was not the Iron Blood Faction's flagship, Frederick the Great.

At the port, they set out with the Iris camp to the Church Country to look for the commander of the Iron-Blooded P-class armored ship, Friedrich Karl.

In addition to this heavy cruiser girl who loves music and is full of matriarchal feelings like Frederick the Great, the Iron Blood camp's support fleet also includes the battlecruiser Brunhilde's sister Alvette, and the two little destroyers Z43 and Z47.

"Combining mechanical technology and magic, it feels like the Iron-Blooded allies have been wanting to do this for a long time."

Algeria sighed and said, then seemed to remember something and asked Horror who had untied the white cassock:
"If I remember correctly, Frederick Karl seemed to have been given the legendary title of 'Magic Reformer' by the Holy City Magic Association Headquarters?"

Ke Horrible tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he remembered the situation at that time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Originally, Z43 wanted to secretly ask the Magic Association to give Frederick Karl the title of 'Eternal Holy Ohm Messiah'." "But because the title was too long, the Magic Association President asked Manju to find me to confirm it, and finally it was changed to what you know."

Hearing this, Galissonnier, who had already pounced on the soft sofa, showed a look of sudden realization:
"Oh~ No wonder I saw Z43 being chased all over the port area by Frederick's mechanical dragon that day. So this is the reason."

"Having said that, the other three Iron Blood allies have also been given the title of 'Mechanical Great Sage' by the Magic Association."

Kebo also sat on the sofa, took out the scripture with irises printed on it from the ship's storage space, and said calmly:

"Frederick Karl's speech on 'The Future of Magic and Sorcerer' in the Holy City made the old guard in the High Tower lose face.

"In contrast, the Magic Association has been fully recognized by the church's top leaders... The bell tower we saw in the cathedral in this city today is a magical creation developed by Alvette."

As soon as the slim blonde girl finished her words, Galissonnier lay down on the sofa and yawned lazily.

"Hammu~ These things don't matter. Go to bed early. We have to get up early tomorrow~
"After we take care of Marco Polo, we have to find out what happened to the commander as soon as possible."

Just as the four Iris ship girls who had come all the way here were planning to simply wash up and go to the bedroom to rest...

Suddenly, Galissonnier and Algeria's faces changed and they looked out the window.

"Did you feel it?"

Algeria took a guarded stance, while Galissonnier had already turned over and jumped up from the sofa, pulling out a short weapon with a single-edged battle axe.

"Another Warp Demon?"

This scene made Ke Bu and Tartu stand up tacitly and take a defensive stance.

Since arriving in Saint Lothalon, they have dealt with demons countless times.

These demons that descend from the warp projection often attack towns at the fastest speed, harvest souls and then escape into the warp.

Galissonnier and Algeria were able to use meta technology to detect the spatial ripples that appeared when these subspace demons were projected.

"Is he one of our own, or a minion of the corrupt evil god?"

Horrible held the Holy Scepter in his hand and asked Algeria in a low voice.

Before that, demon projections controlled by Ember and other meta companions also came and communicated intelligence with them.

However, it had been several months since they last encountered a "friendly" demon.

Now that they have lost contact with the ashes of the warp and other meta companions, this gives Horror a glimmer of hope.

But Algeria frowned slightly, looked out the window and replied calmly:

"Something's wrong. This energy fluctuation is very weak. I don't even feel like it's caused by the demon's projection."

Galissonnier also said in confusion:
"Although the clergy of this main city's church are weak, they still have magic and divine arts that are enough to detect the arrival of demons..."

"Isn't it a demon, but an arbitration agency of the Siren?"

Tartu, who was keen on reading mystery novels, suddenly had his pupils shrink, and in a trembling voice, he proposed a possibility that made the other three Iris ship girls feel nervous at the same time:

"I, I remember that the Arbitration Agency's space teleportation technology can completely avoid the magic of the Tutorial Nation."

(End of this chapter)