Azur Lane: I took the graduation port area through time

Yezhu Town is a coastal town located in the western suburbs of Lifeng City.

This town, like other towns on Casting Blade Island, was built under the Tianou Group and is basically the same as the modern town in Oran.

Most of the residents of Yezhu Town work in the smelting factories on the outskirts of Lifeng City and often come back only on weekends.

Therefore, apart from some elderly people, the only remaining residents in the town are adventurers who occasionally come to carry out delivery tasks.

However, the residents of Yezhu Town, who have long been accustomed to being deserted, discovered not long ago that ocean-going ships from the Tianou Group would often dock at night at the town's wharf to unload cargo.

If that's all, that's it. It's just that the local Tian'ou Trading Company may be transferring some supplies.

But what puzzles local residents is that these Tianou Group's ships always leave in a hurry before dawn, and the docks are swept away without leaving any traces.

Many residents living around the pier also rumored that the sound of children crying could always be heard from the pier in the early morning.

This strange situation lasted for several weeks, and even later believers from the Holy Light Church came from Lifeng City and settled in this small town.

But what the residents of Yezhu Town didn't know was that a devastating disaster had quietly befallen them.

"May God bless these children and reunite with their families as soon as possible."

In the center of Yezhu Town, on the attic floor of Tianou Trading Company, several nuns in black clerical attire were devoutly conducting a prayer ceremony before lunch.

Facing these nuns from the Holy Light Church of the Teaching Kingdom with white haloes floating on their heads, the Oran staff in the trading company all showed undisguised expressions of disgust and disdain.

It's not that they think there's anything wrong with the words of these nuns.

But no Oranite can get used to the way these clergy of the Teaching Nation speak.

The Oran people have never believed in any gods or gods. They only believe that the weapons in their hands can determine their own destiny.

It really makes Oran people feel ridiculous to leave their desires and destiny to the invisible and intangible gods.

At this time, a middle-aged Oran man with a fat body and expensive clothes walked down from the upstairs of the trading house.

He looked at the group of nuns who were still praying at the table, with a hint of impatience on his face, and shouted:

"Okay, okay, a group of magicians...the food for the goods in the basement has been prepared. Hurry up and finish the meal and deliver it to them."

This fat man is Dong Jun, the agent of Tianou Trading Company.

Although the nuns of the Teaching Nation whose prayer ceremony was interrupted by him had more or less frowns on their faces, they still did not argue with him too much.

After this period of contact, they have already understood how disgusting this greedy and vicious trading company agent is.

Those poor children who were captured by the Tianou Group from various islands were originally frightened on the way to Casting Blade Island, and were severely traumatized both mentally and physically.

But Dong Jun actually embezzled nearly half of the food expenses approved by the Tianou Group for those children.

If it was the original Tianou Group, Dong Jun would not dare to do such a bold thing.

But after Dong Jun learned that Lord Latent had returned to Oran and had not returned for many years, he began to use his power to make money.

The reason why Dong Jun dared to withhold the gang fee this time was because he knew that these Liaozhou children who were temporarily placed in Yezhu Town would sooner or later be treated as goods and sent to the Nine Islands League.

And he knew that the people of the Holy Light Church would never bear to watch the children of Liaozhou starve to death.

It turned out that his guess was absolutely correct.

After the nuns from the Holy Light Church came to Yezhu Town and saw the hungry children, they asked the bishop of the Holy Light Church to transfer a large amount of Haichen coins to Dong Jun that day.

It's not like the Holy Light Bishop of Lifeng City didn't try to convey this matter to Lu Feng.

But Lu Feng was busy preparing for the Tianou Group's great expedition and had no time to meet with the people from the teaching country.

After many failed attempts, the Holy Light Church could only regard this matter as a dumb loss.

Their beliefs did not allow them to watch those poor and suffering children starve to death in the basement.

Dong Jun dragged his fat body to the attic on the first floor, and his lustful eyes glanced at the blond nuns whose halos slowly faded and disappeared and began to eat lunch.

“It’s such a waste to have such good clothes and looks but refuse to get married for the rest of your life.

"You don't know whether that bullshit god can protect you from sirens and monsters, yet you still pray to her every day. It's ridiculous."

Dong Jun muttered and walked through the business hall. He was hungover last night and planned to go to the beach outside the town to enjoy the sea breeze.

The weather today is not very good. Through the window, you can see dark clouds in the sky.

As soon as he pushed open the closed door of the trading company, he was trembled by a biting cold wind.

"Damn it, I've been in Liaozhou for more than ten years. Would a place like this have such bad weather?"

Dong Jun stood at the door of the trading house, cursing, and gave up the idea of ​​going to the beach.

This bad weather, like an approaching storm, even made him wonder if he had returned to his hometown in Oran.

However, just when the fat business agent was about to close the door, go get some sobering drinks and go back to the bedroom to rest...

He suddenly felt his shoulder being touched by a cold and piercing hand that could not be disobeyed.

"W-what..."

Before Dong Jun could turn around and look at the door that was empty just now, someone appeared silently and put his arm around his shoulders.

The next second, he felt his vision suddenly spin and sink rapidly.

It wasn't until he heard the frightened screams of the trading bank employees that his tumbling vision finally stopped.

But Dong Jun only saw his fat body with no head, and he fell weakly with blood spurting from his neck.

Outside the door of the business, stood six tall white-haired women wearing black and red tights.

Their eyes were covered with red curved glass eye masks with black frames on their cold faces that were obviously handsome, but like demons crawling out of the abyss.

The black mist that was so thick that it seemed to be able to swallow the soul poured into the trading hall from behind them, swallowing up the two Tianou employees closest to the door almost instantly, causing them to scream miserably.

"Sirens?"

These were the last words that came out of Dong Jun's mouth before his life disappeared.

But the agent of Tianou Trading Company died, and other people in the trading room had to continue to endure this terrorist attack that was like a nightmare.

"How did the sirens land on land! Oh my God! Run!!!"

"It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

The employees of the commercial bank were completely frightened and almost cried and fled towards the back door of the commercial bank without looking back.

In their minds, only large-caliber firepower from warships can destroy the sirens.

This is simply not a monster they can resist!

However, not everyone in the lobby of Tianou Trading Company was scared away.

"Great Lord, please protect your most devout believers from the evil spirits crawling out of the abyss..."

The nuns of the Holy Light Church all stood up the moment these six Nightmare Crystal Breakers appeared outside the door.

With pale faces, they took out the cross accessories hidden in their robes, and began to chant and perform the divine magic of the Holy Light Church.

A magical scene appeared.

When the black mist that swallowed up the two Oran people was about to touch them, it seemed to hit an invisible transparent wall, and they were unable to move forward for a while.