Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 285
"No, fearless, why is your bomber still an SB2C hell dive?"

When Lin Lan was squatting on the deck of a mass-produced destroyer, after seeing clearly that the bomber parked in front of him looked like transitional equipment, he blurted out almost reflexively.

He remembered that all his aircraft carrier bombers, no matter how bad they were, should be graduate mass-produced bombers developed and transformed by this SB2C hell diver, the experimental XSB3C-1.

But I never thought that just after his words fell, Wuwei who was still on the sea suddenly felt extremely wronged, pouted and said:
"Commander, you have to speak with your conscience."

"I just joined the port area before, and when you arranged for an attack, my subordinate told me that this SB2C hell diver is the strongest bomber and has the most times."

"As a result, until the XSB3C was flooded in the port area, I used the mental unit II and was transferred from the formation you formed. You didn't replace me with the XSB3C."

"Why, now you still think I'm using the SB2C hell dive?"

Lin Lan was dumbfounded by his fearless continuous complaints.

After being stunned for two seconds, he recalled that when Fearless was built by him as an active ship and joined the port area, he had not opened the equipment research system when he was leveling Fearless.

The graduate bomber back then was the SB2C Hellbomber.

But later, with the update of the game version, the use of mental unit II to break through the upper limit of the level, the equipment scientific research system and the fourth phase of scientific research were opened, and the SB2C hell divers gradually became transitional bombers.

他给无畏从游戏里的120级练到125级时，还真就给忘了给这位可怜饺子的SB2C地狱轰炸者改造成XSB3C-1了。

After the full level, Fearless, like other ship girls with low skill strength, has officially become the warehouse manager of his port area, and basically has no chance to appear on the stage...

"I was wrong, fearless, I will definitely replace your bomber with an XSB3C-1 when I return to your Xinyang artificial island headquarters."

Although Lin Lan heard that Wuwei was not really angry, but just complaining.

But Lin Lan, who understood that he was in the wrong, hurriedly comforted his fearless emotions, bit his finger, and began to draw a curse mark on the wing of the hell diver.

"hiss!"

To be honest, Lin Lan had only seen such things as biting his fingers and drawing curse marks in anime, and he thought it was cool and easy at the time.

But right now, when he actually bit his own finger, he felt the excruciating pain and realized that it was absolutely artistic processing for those anime characters to be able to do so lightly.

This really hurts.

And given the passive recovery skills that come with him as a brave man, the wounds on his fingers healed from time to time to stop the bleeding.

As a result, he had to bite his finger several times, repeatedly experiencing pain and pain.

And this also made Nan Dakota, Wuwei and Lafite on the side feel heartbroken. They wanted to step forward to stop him several times, but they held back for fear of disturbing him.

Finally, 2 minutes later, a bloody fixed-point teleportation spell composed of ancient Liaozhou symbols and mysterious patterns was drawn by Lin Lan on the wing of the SB2C hell diver.

At this time, they are blocked by the long-distance micro-layered mixture, which has reached the distance visible to the naked eye.

If they continue to move forward, the siren fleet hidden in the microlayered mixture will probably baptize them with artillery fire in a short while.

During this period, Cleveland, Benson and others have also followed his order and returned to the sea next to the mass-produced destroyer.

It's just that they are still using artillery fire and torpedoes to attack the Explorer and Tracker III that are chasing from behind, and the other two executor formations that have just outflanked them just now make them feel a little bit strenuous.

"Fearless, let another carrier-based aircraft follow this one, and fly over the micro-layered mixture in front together, the farther the better!"

"Catch me!"

After Lin Lan finished drawing the curse seal, he gave instructions to Wuwei, shouted, and jumped directly from the edge of the deck to the surface of the sea.

And Fearless also immediately controlled the ship and stepped forward, catching him tightly.

After being held in Wuwei's arms, Lin Lan could really feel the current and magnetic field of the dreadnought suit around him, which made his hair stand up.

There is no way, his visual sharing skills must have physical contact with the other party, and he doesn't want to be handsome.

But when Lin Lan saw that the blue-gray hair next to Wuwei's cheek was still soft and not affected by the current at all, he could only sigh secretly. Sure enough, the physique of a human and a ship's wife cannot be generalized.

"Commander, will my ship outfit affect you, and what do you really want..."

Wuwei looked at Lin Lan who was tightly hugged by her in her arms. Although she also knew that she had to trust the commander at this time, she really couldn't think of what the commander was going to do.

"Your ship outfit is really cool...but it won't affect me. Fearless, take me to the front of the mass-produced destroyer. I want to open a portal and send it to you from here to a place that your carrier-based aircraft can fly to." Extreme distance!"

Hearing the shocking speech from Lin Lan's mouth, even the dumpling-class aircraft carrier girl who knows astronomy and geography, can't help but be shocked for a long time.

However, she could tell from Lin Lan's serious expression that her commander was not joking, since she said so, she must have this ability.

Then all she has to do at this time is to trust and cooperate with the commander.

Under fearless and serious control, two SB2C Helldiver bombers took off one after the other, and flew towards the night sky above the micro-layered mixture ahead amidst the sound of gunfire.

"Laffy, control the mass-produced destroyer to slow down."

"Fearless, I will share the vision with you next. Now you can contact the vision of the hell diver behind you, and then follow the one in front."

"Whether we can rush out smoothly depends on you."

Lin Lan gave an order to Lafite in the communicator, then held Wuwei's palm with his left hand, closed his eyes and said in Wuwei's ear.

Such an intimate action made Wuwei blush.

It can be imagined that this is the most critical juncture. The life and death of the commander and his companions are all on his own. He is fearless and has no time to think about it. After taking a deep breath, he began to follow what the commander said.

And soon, in front of Lin Lan who closed his eyes, a dynamic picture gradually appeared in the originally dark field of vision.

The dark blue night sky, the bright stars, and the swiftly sliding clouds around.

And the SB2C Helldiver that he painted with the fixed-point teleportation spell.

Feeling that the power of the portal that could not be used after the carrier-based aircraft left his field of vision was now in his hands again, Lin Lan almost cried out in excitement.

It really worked!
But he calmed down quickly, and looked down with the vision of the carrier-based aircraft without distraction.

Because the next step is the most critical step of this plan.

Don't forget, on the seemingly empty sea below, there are still a large number of siren fleets hidden in the large transparent microlayered mixture!
The remaining [-]% of his [-]% certainty is here!

Once the anti-aircraft fire of the Siren fleet hidden in the microlayered mixture fires, or dispatches carrier-based aircraft to intercept, then he can only open the portal in the microlayered mixture.

But even that is better than being caught between the two sides of the builder here.

However, relying on his understanding of the Siren, Lin Lan believed that the Siren would not attack their two carrier-based aircraft.

He is gambling.

He gambled that the Siren would rely on the upgraded microlayered mixture to be invisible to the carrier aircraft, choosing to remain hidden in the microlayered mixture and ignore the carrier aircraft.

He bet that the builders gave the siren fleet hidden in the microlayered mixture an order to wait until they were within the range of the bombardment before launching an attack.

He is even more betting that the siren's executor and mass-produced type will absolutely execute the builder's orders perfectly and rigorously!

(End of this chapter)