Azur Lane: I took the graduation port area through time

The beam of light that seemed to cut through the ocean just now descended on the sea again.

And this blow will also declare the final winner of this exercise.

When the beam of light came, Hu Teng, who could not avoid it, suddenly flashed in front of his eyes with a figure with long creamy-yellow hair.

The girl held a steel shield and stood in front of this beam of light that seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Stupid, stupid Blücher!!!

Hipper's sharp voice sounded in the communicator. Huten stretched out his hand to hold the girl in front of him, but was unable to do anything. The next second, the dazzling bright light made her unable to look straight ahead.

A few seconds later, as the light beam gradually disappeared, Hu Teng opened his eyes and found that he was still in the heavy rain on the sea surface, and was not counted as sunk and teleported out of the mirror sea.

But on the sea in front of her, there was a girl whose body was becoming illusory.

Blücher! Blucher! You big fool, how dare you stand up to Gangnir!

Hipper rushed to the side of the disappearing cream-colored long-haired girl and squatted down, with a hint of crying in his angry tone.

Of course it is to have the opportunity to spend more time with the commander, hey hey hey... sister, you have to work hard!

Blücher still had a bright smile on his face.

As Blücher finished speaking, her body disappeared into the mirror sea.

How could it be that you actually blocked Gangnir in my second phase!

Odin panted and held the sword, unable to believe his eyes.

If Blücher hadn't been teleported yet, he would probably have shouted The power of love is infinite.

No matter what, after releasing this blow, Odin was indeed unable to use Gungnir again for a short time.

Do you want to continue the fight, Lord Strasser?

After Hu Teng was silent on the sea for a moment, he drove the dragon suit, whose front end had been melted, to aim the main gun at Peter in front of him and asked.

Hipper and Gneisenau also stood beside Huten, aiming their main guns and torpedo tubes at Peter and Odin.

As long as they wait for Huten's order, they will open fire.

...No need, we lost.

After Peter was silent for a long time, he generously chose to admit defeat.

Huten still has combat effectiveness, Hipper and Gneisenau are almost in complete condition, and the outcome of this exercise has been decided.

As Peter surrendered, the entire sea, harbor, and storm in the sky felt illusory and distorted.

In just a few seconds, the entire mirror sea returned to its original state, and the sky was clear on the empty sea. It was about to reach noon.

You must be Odin. I never realized how powerful you are before.

Now that the exercise was over, Hu Teng walked up to Odin generously and praised him.

Hipper also came with him and said as if he was meeting Odin for the first time:

When did you actually be able to use Gangnir twice in a row? You could only use it once when we went on an expedition together!

Odin seemed to have not come back to his senses. After staying for a few seconds, he first looked at Hu Teng:

...Thank you, you are very strong too, Mr. Ulrich.

She put the long sword back into its scabbard, gave Hipper a serious military salute, and then turned around and headed for the fortress.

Huh? This boring gourd is still so irritating.

Hipper complained dissatisfiedly when she didn't get an answer, but everyone understood that she was just talking.

Okay, now that you have all seen Odin's true strength, I don't need to bury it anymore. Let's go back and take a bath together. I will talk to you about Odin.

Although Peter lost, there was a trace of regret in his eyes, but he still smiled generously and invited Hu Teng and others to return together.

Then it's your turn, Your Excellency.

Hu Teng smiled and agreed to the invitation.

The determination of MVP is derived from a comprehensive deduction based on the data from all aspects of this exercise by the fortress exercise system controlled by Bismarck.

Bismarck, who do you think will be the MVP of this exercise?

When the ship girls who were watching the exercise returned, Lin Lan touched her chin and asked.

Don't worry, Commander, the results will be out soon.

Bismarck was operating the fortress system carefully and replied without raising his head.

Well, you have to get used to being quiet when chatting with the serious Bismarck at work.

However, Lin Lan did not wait too long. In just a minute or two, the MVP results had already appeared.

The close-up of the iron-blooded white-haired girl standing on the stormy sea, with her small body, raising her head and holding up a shield to resist the rain of cannonballs, is shocking.

Is it really Prince Eugen?

Lin Lan was not surprised when he saw this result.

After all, one against three, they still resisted a whole round of harbor and coastal defense artillery attacks. This kind of result can indeed be called MVP.

It's just a pity that second-place August and third-place Hu Teng are just a hair away from winning the MVP.

If the damage statistics in the original game were calculated, the first place would probably be the two of them.

Commander, I have to finish the exercise here. If you are tired of standing, you can casually visit on this floor, and then we can have lunch together.

Hearing Bismarck's words, Lin Lan nodded in agreement. He had been standing watching the exercise for nearly three hours, and his legs were indeed a little sore.

After walking out of the fortress data processing center, Lin Lan did not go back the way he came, but continued to wander along the corridor.

To sum up, your commander's current condition is not very good. Therefore, I propose that the commander rest here with us and wait for his condition to recover before returning to the port area with our iron-blooded fleet.

Lin Lan walked for about a few minutes when he suddenly heard a familiar gentle voice coming from an unclosed door in front of him.

Frederick the Great?

Lin Lan walked to the door in confusion and was about to knock on the door when he heard the voices of other ship girls coming from inside the door.

In this case, it is more appropriate to send the commander back to the port area first. In terms of professionalism in taking care of people, your iron blood is definitely not as good as our royal maid team.

What's more, your floating island fortress is too monotonous. Except for your iron-blooded ship girls, ordinary people will get sick even if they stay for a long time without getting sick!

With a domineering and lolita tone, coupled with an attitude that could be arrogant even in front of Emperor Frederick the Great, Lin Lan could guess the identity of the speaker without even seeing him.

The flagship of the royal camp, the battleship Queen Elizabeth.

Sister Sarah agrees with this. It's not like we haven't visited your floating island fortress before. It's too depressing to stay here. It would be better to bring the commander to our White Eagle!

This is what Lin Lan has heard calling himself countless times in the game, coupled with this lively and raunchy tone.

It must be the flagship of the White Eagle camp - File Treasure, commonly known as Your Number is Lost...

Ahem, no, the regular aircraft carrier Saratoga.

She is also the poster girl of the game.

But the reason why she got this nickname is because... (The author is worried that Xiaojia will knock on the door and send Hongjianjian to her, so she cannot continue to describe it)

Closer to home, after hearing this, Lin Lan already knew what was going on in this room.

Frederick the Great is having a meeting with the flagships of other camps in the port area, and most of them use remote communication methods such as voice.

Lin Lan did not open the door directly and went in, but quietly listened to the meeting outside the door.

He is actually also very curious about the current situation of other camps in the port area.

I just happened to be wandering here, so I shouldn't be eavesdropping.