Construction of the port area from Anchorage to the north

It wasn't until I got up that I felt my mind was clear. Even though I only slept for two hours, the effect was so good? !

"Next time if you feel tired again, you can come to me without hesitation."

There is also such a good thing... No, no, I can't be too excited here, otherwise I will definitely be regarded as an uncontrollable and disappointing commander.

So Anchorage just stood up, nodded quietly, and heard the emperor say that Lei Dian really took his sister on an offshore expedition—well, I wish them all the best.

"Anchorage...hungry, eat something...continue the strategy...?"

After waking up, my mind became a little clearer. Now that I think about it, I just made a rice cooker to cook chicken drumsticks. Why didn’t I expect to come back after eating it!

--That's not it.

Anchorage was in the front, and when he led the two of them to the Navy mess hall, he talked about his guess.

To put it simply, the reason why B2 sea area was evaluated as -50% completion may be because she originally wanted to drag Leiden to work for herself and help with progress, but she didn't expect to drag Leidian... That is, the current General Thunderbolt passed.

It even made her slash the knife that can kill the demon god!

Regardless of the so-called Demon God's combat effectiveness and output level, in short, the knife must not simply destroy the Siren facility, but make it go berserk, and even the Purifier had to flee in a hurry.

Then the entire sea area and even the enemy and friendliness changed... I just don't know what happened to the key target.

It would be too bad if it was polluted by the Black Rubik's Cube.

During the exchange, a group of people walked into the restaurant, and Anchorage didn't want to walk too much, so they sat down at the table on the first floor and waved for the nearby little yellow chicken to come over with a thick menu.

"The teacher said...don't care, let's eat first...?"

Then she stared at Huasanli expectantly. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that she was testing whether she could, ah, see what Huasanli looked like with her own eyes!

It’s really too much to look forward to, okay? From the time I played Yuanshen before, until now, I’ve seen all kinds of fanart, but I haven’t really seen Huasanli taking off the mask.

Hua Sanli smiled lightly: "Do you care so much, Commander? In fact, I'm not confident in my appearance... I'm not as good-looking as Commander, General, or Miss Frederick..."

That doesn't matter, the point is the tag of 'the true face behind the mask'!

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The steaming hot dinners were brought to the table one by one, and Anchorage stared at them, always feeling that something seemed predestined.

Just when Huasanli was about to take off the fox mask, a little yellow chicken stumbled in from the outside, jumped onto the table and almost turned into a dish, and handed a document to Huasanli.

Then she stood up quickly and said that something happened at the construction site and she needed to help her leave the table.

The emperor casually shook a small half glass of rose-colored red wine beside him, allowing the aroma in the wine to slowly fade out. He peacefully watched Anchorage take off his coat, and went straight to grab the chicken legs on the plate one by one.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you... Well, you don't want this cute child to learn terrible bad habits, do you?"

As soon as the words fell, Anchorage grabbed the napkin to wipe his hands, picked up the chopsticks and looked gentle, and bit one of the 'family rice cooker honey sauce chicken legs'.

The skin is soft and sticky, and the sweetness of honey and seasoning are perfectly integrated into the skin. The taste is beyond words.

The spices of the seasoning permeate evenly into the muscles of the chicken drumsticks, but the juice inside is locked in under high pressure. It is so tender that even if she feels it is very hot, she is reluctant to let go, wishing to chew until it has no taste.

The most amazing thing is the sauce that is stewed until it is thick and perfectly hangs on the chicken legs. This kind of chicken legs has a high lower limit, and even the upper limit is not low. It is very suitable for small chicken legs with rice-delicious!

Anchorage squinted his eyes comfortably after eating a bite of chicken drumsticks and then a mouthful of soft rice.I almost forgot that I ordered other dishes.

As a result, whether it is the shredded pork with Beijing sauce that is rich in sauce, rich in side dishes, or can be rolled in one mouthful, or the crystal shrimp dumplings with 'transparent skin and full filling' that the Navy canteen can make for a long time, you can only eat them. After a little bit, I felt uncomfortable in my stomach.

...Not good, so An Bao's food intake is so small?

Seeing her picture of wanting to continue eating, feeling very full, and reluctant to waste food, the emperor came over in charge, and picked up the other pair of chopsticks that he had prepared to help her wipe out the food on the table.

sigh put down chopsticks

, Anchorage is not without regret: "The teacher said...the taste is very good...but, I can't finish it...!"

The emperor moved gracefully, sitting up straight as if eating Western food, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Anchorage complaining quietly there. He didn't continue the topic, but asked how the next battle would be carried out.

Habitually, he took out his mobile phone from the only place where he could hide it, and opened the page of the combat instruction book. Anchorage regained his composure and spoke out his plan.

It is not impossible to give up the current B2 strategy progress, but to be honest, it is not necessary.

Because there is a good saying, under a certain opportunity, a negative favorability can also become a favorability degree, even higher than a positive feeling - it seems to be used in the wrong place, but it's okay.

As long as the final completion degree is higher than 75%, it is fine, although I don’t know why it has to be such a completion degree.

Having said that, Anchorage felt a little relief in his stomach, so he immediately asked the yellow chicken for a glass of iced cola, planning to drink it slowly.

Chapter 127. Tell me whether you want me to make it or not!

After relaxing, Anchorage and the Great Emperor came out of the naval cafeteria, just in time to see a group of yellow chickens rushing over.

Then without any explanation, he lifted the two of them up, walked across the lawn and the command center, until they reached the dormitory on the other side, and then put them down!

On the roof of the dormitory, under the security booth on the first floor of the dormitory, and outside the dormitory, yellow chickens wearing all kinds of hats are happily applauding...or flapping their wings?

The yellow chicken on the roof continued to sprinkle broken ribbons down, a pair of beautiful scissors was sent to Anchorage, and the other yellow chickens made a long line, pointing to the yellow chicken holding the ribbon-cutting ribbon at the gate.

He is not big, but the scene is not small.

Anchorage did not spoil the atmosphere either. She went over with the scissors, bent down and squatted down, shook hands with the yellow chicken wearing a designer hat through the sleeves, then walked to the ribbon-cutting session, clicked the scissors Tape cut.

Suddenly, a lot of fireworks were launched from the roof, rising to the top and exploding. Countless beautiful graphics and colors bloomed in the dark sky, and then these yellow chickens were even happier.

Of course, the sound of 'Dingding' on the mobile phone has never stopped.

Pushed by yellow chickens to pass through the security booth, Anchorage found that there is only one front door and one back door in the port dormitory, and the interior space is full of mystery!

"The dormitory in the port area is essentially a building whose internal space can be expanded and some siren technology has been applied. Otherwise, so many ships have to arrange accommodation, and such a small building cannot accommodate it."

The emperor explained calmly, and turned left naturally when entering the door. With her movements, the decoration of the entire first floor was switched and changed, and replaced with iron-blooded decoration.

"Before, I lived in this room on the first floor. Can I still choose this room this time?"

"Hmm... the teacher said...anywhere...?"

The emperor nodded, and when he walked into the room she chose, the number plate on the door immediately displayed several words of "Frederick the Great" and the ship's string number.

Anchorage thought for a while, then continued upstairs.

The wooden stairs are very solid, and there is no "creaking" sound at all. These yellow chickens are so well-crafted-no, it is essentially a manifestation of systematic construction.

The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor... walked up about seven or eight floors, and when Anchorage began to wonder why there was no elevator, there was a sudden 'ding' sound from beside him.

Several yellow chickens came out of the elevator hidden in the cracked wall.

Then Anchorage grabbed the head one by one... or the body... In short, it was such a ball, who knows where it is: "Elevator...why...hide...?"

The yellow chickens looked at each other and held up a sign that said 'This is the romance of the secret base' - and then Anchorage yelled to rectify it and make it normal.

Taking out the phone, new reminders had already piled up on it.

【Minato Dormitory Construction Completed! 】

[The upper limit of the maximum number of ships that can be accommodated in the port area has been increased, and the current capacity is 4/105! 】

[After the construction of the dormitory is completed, the system will start a new round of upgrades. After the upgrade is completed, the construction system will be opened for test players. Please continue to work hard! 】

[Time required for upgrade completion: 22H22M22S]

Then the time was motionless.

Are you insane, what kind of ghost are three invisible numbers upgrading? !

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Overlooking the corridor of the highest one, Anchorage nodded, almost understanding what was going on in the dormitory.

Back on the first floor, she saw Hua Sanli who was holding a notebook and was hesitant. After asking, she found out that she was quite hesitant about which room she should live in. There is nothing to choose, and it is not impossible to change .

But choosing a place of residence is also a kind of fun, without interrupting her fun, Anchorage walked to the door of the emperor's room, and raised her hand very politely to knock on the door.

The door opened in response to the sound, and Anchorage blinked, and when he pushed the door open, he felt that he had walked into the art gallery of some iron-blooded nobleman instead of a dormitory room.

However, Frederick the Great was not here, and the bed was neatly arranged, and the windows that were open to the sea and the small balcony behind the slightly shaking curtains were empty...

Entering the room suspiciously, Anchorage turned around a partition and found that there was a passage leading to the underground

Stairs to the living room - choose the first floor because you can build a basement, right? !

It is rumored that when Frederick the Great did not go out, he would enjoy music in the basement with good sound insulation... Anchorage recalled such a setting, pushing open the door of the basement, which seemed a bit thick, was covered with sound-absorbing I was amazed by the space with cotton and various musical instruments.

The soft light shone in the basement, and Frederick the Great was closing his eyes slightly, sitting sideways on the piano chair, dragging a violin in his hand, playing a piece that seemed very classical, but Yang Ming had no art at all. Cells, I can't tell which song it is.

Without disturbing her, Anchorage stood quietly behind the door, looking around at the musical instruments shining brightly in the lights, a little curious... If these musical instruments were used together to form a symphony, how spectacular it would be.

The melodious and high-pitched violin sounds continued one after another, and Frederick the Great didn't open his eyes until the end of the piece.

The tone is leisurely: "Music can express feelings and will, but it can't be only music. It is a bridge to the spirit, but it is not a panacea."

"I've rested too. Do you want to take someone else with you when you set off this time? Or be more conservative, go and increase your combat strength first, and change your weapons before going there?"

The emperor put down the violin and walked over with the attitude of "you can do whatever you say", so that Anchorage was a little worried that if she didn't wake up one day and accidentally said something out of line, would she really say something? Just do what you want? !

However, there is no hesitation in combat, so Anchorage nodded: "Although... tactics, there are some deviations...but, Anchorage... is ready...!"

The big deal is to give orders in the way of Anbao throughout the whole process, what a big deal!

Quickly put the two into the combat command, Anchorage looked at the emperor, who took out the baton again, as if by magic, let the violin he had just used float up, and hung himself on the wall .

...The action just now, no matter how you look at it, looks like a Hogwarts exchange student, right?

After pressing the attack button, Anchorage only felt the darkness in front of his eyes. Before the light appeared, there was a gust of sea breeze blowing towards his face.

It's not very cold, but the smell in the air is not only the salty sea water, but also... the smell of gunpowder smoke.

Opening his eyes, Anchorage raised his eyes and saw that there was another place on the sea where the moon was rising, and there was a place where the fire was burning soaring into the sky, just like what he often saw when he entered this sea area before, and stayed after the battle battlefield.

Chapter 128. Do you understand tactics, ah, the gold content of the mode!

Even without giving an order, the Great Emperor had already taken out the baton. In the sailing state, she half-sat leisurely at the intersection of the tail ends of the two steel sea dragons, as if using the ship suit as a floating chair.

... To be honest, Anchorage always wants to ask, if it keeps floating like this, can't it avoid torpedoes?

Strange thoughts come to mind, Anchorage looked at the status hosted in the head-up display, confirmed that it was now flashing 'Working...', and then ignored it.

Concentrating on the scene, the two of them, one in front of the other, stepped on the waves, on the sea illuminated by moonlight and fire, and approached the wreckage of the battlefield—the first thing that caught their attention was not the black distorted ships on the sea .

But farther away, even the moonlight cannot shine, but the thing itself is glowing with dark red light, and it is spewing a dark light that cannot be ignored towards the sky.

"Teacher...worrying that is...sending a message?"

"Looking at it rationally, the other party's behavior is using itself as a beacon. No matter what it wants to do, it is somewhat beyond the siren's plan."

The emperor's gaze wandered over the wreckage of the Sirenized replica warships, and then he suddenly asked: "These residues, the damage is not bombardment, it's more like the torpedo planes launched an attack and exploded with aerial bombs... But, what exactly is it?" What kind of aerial bomb can cause such precise damage?"

Of course it is a short-range missile, what else can it be.

Anchorage looked at the wreckage in front of him, and reported on the UI that the object had been sunk. It was a replica battleship of the heavy cruiser Sakura, and the signer of the heavy damage was... huh?

The name was marked with an asterisk, so I couldn’t see what it was, but the chat screen seemed to be very lively. Countless texts that seemed to be communicating with each other were constantly being swiped on the public screen. No matter what language it was, it would be automatically translated into Anke A language Reich could understand.

Then, a communication suddenly took the initiative to contact me.

【*****: USS Anchorage, heavy cruiser USS Anchorage, this ship requires you to answer immediately, over. 】

Anchorage glanced at the Emperor, she seemed unable to see the UI, but kept thinking about which faction did this kind of output that might be more powerful than her own bombardment.

To be honest, for the ships in the port area, the biggest limitation is probably only the combat distance, except for the Siren technology... However, there may be aircraft carriers in the future, and the combat distance problem can also be resolved.

After thinking about it, Anchorage thought for a moment, considering that he couldn't teach Anbao's indecent vocabulary, and then typed directly on the public screen.

[Anchorage: Other than the teacher, order, there is no obligation to answer, who are you? 】

I thought that the other party would definitely respond arrogantly with something like 'you don't have the authority to ask questions' or 'your duty is to answer' and so on.

Bullshit, I didn't expect that the message sent back by the other party was quite... gentle?

【*****: USS Anchorage, this ship is the command center of the USS aircraft carrier for this operation. In order to investigate the incident in this sea area, please sail to the designated sea area immediately and return to the team, over. 】

There is obviously a problem with this appearance, otherwise I must have come up in person, so what is the reason for not entering this area——

Turning his eyes to the wreckage of the ship, which was mostly sunk, and even the oil pollution on the sea was almost gone, Anchorage probably understood why.

After all, real ships have ammunition bases. Even if it is a carrier-based aircraft, even if it can sink a dozen ships with one projectile, but with the unreasonable number of ships produced by the Sirens... it is really unreasonable. Dare to get really close.

Do you want to hook up with the people here?At least as the battle line advances, you don't have to worry about being fired from behind... Well, there is.

[Anchorage: What are the names of these black enemies? 】