Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

In a Siren stronghold somewhere, the observer is looking at the translucent sphere in his hand, like a witch looking at a crystal ball in a medieval fantasy.

The door of the room opened automatically and the tester walked in quickly.

"It has been confirmed that those guys have already started fighting. The commander you favored not only took the initiative to get involved, but is even actively attracting the enemy within a very dangerous range. Did you expect this?"

"Change the experimental goal and freely decide the experimental content. This is Zero's order, tester."

"I understand. That's why I'm wondering why you chose that guy? Although he is somewhat special, his ability is still not enough to pose a fundamental threat to us."

"It is not a threat for the time being."

The observer corrected the tester's wording and said with a smile:

"His growth is nonlinear, and how many secrets does he have? This is what we need to know. Compared with his secrets, his personal strength is not important. However, the project ships around him..."

The observer narrowed his eyes slightly.

The only exception was the Project Ship. When she mentioned the two ship girls, Neptune and Monarch, to Zero, there was a rare brief silence in Zero's response, and he did not directly answer her questions.

This situation is very rare. Considering what Yang Sikang had said to her before, the observer's curiosity naturally continued to grow.

That man knew a secret that only she knew. Zero did not allow observers in different experimental fields to communicate information with each other, but instead communicated with Zero in a one-way manner. This was something that only she knew.

She didn't understand how the man knew this, but it made her even more curious.

The purpose of the experimental agency is to conduct experiments in the experimental field and find some kind of "meme" that has the hope of solving the problem from a large number of experiments. However, even for the Siren who are carrying out this plan, they themselves do not know what they are looking for.

Endless experimentation, endless searching, this is their mission.

Regardless of other things, just based on the secrets hidden in that man and the abilities he demonstrated in such an experimental field, observers can conclude that he must be a key point.

"No possibility should be left unchecked, and that's what we are here for."

The observer said to the subject, then laughed:

"So, go get in touch with him."

The observer sends the command to the tester.

The tester looked at the observer seriously, turned around and walked out.

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For Gladys' fleet, the conditions in the sea area surrounding its port area are already very familiar to them. Although they can't say that they can sail through it unimpeded with their eyes closed, at least they can know when and where to go without much thought.

However, this was the first time for them to run into an unexpected fleet on the route arranged by their commander.

When she saw the figure in the enemy fleet that looked exactly like her, she couldn't help but stop fighting and scratched her head.

"If I remember correctly, my family members are not included in our Royal Fleet this time, so this is Commander Yang's fleet, right?"

When she said this, her eyes were not looking at the opponent's counterattack, but at the ship girl who was fighting seriously and solemnly beside her.

"Reputation, tsk, our commander is so stingy, otherwise I should be able to fight with my sister now."

"If you don't complain to her face, she won't hear you."

The pursuer said with a smile, and shook his head quickly in counterattack:

"No, no, no, just complain in private. If that idiot were to stay with me, I wouldn't know how much harm I would suffer."

The pursuer smiled and looked over there as well.

"But the other party has already discovered our identities. Do we want to go over?"

"Aren't we here to meet them? Of course we have to go."

Under the order to counterattack, the fleet began to advance towards the enemy. After the situation in the melee area between the enemy fleet and the enemy fleet was revealed, the overall situation of the enemy fleet was clearly seen by them.

Several White Eagle Vanguards wearing high-tech Type II ship uniforms, as well as the extremely powerful Wichita and London, which are not unfamiliar to them.

However, the latter's image is very different from their impression. Although many characteristics are the same, the difference in temperament is like that between a student who has not graduated from school and a white-collar worker who has worked for many years.

When they came closer, they also joined forces with the ship girls on Yang Sikang's side to eliminate the enemy ship in the middle. They were about to speak up when several carrier-based aircraft flew over from the enemy's fleet, and then a slight healing effect appeared on them.

"Emergency maintenance on the battlefield, but this is all I can do for now. If any of you are seriously injured, please come to me."

The aircraft carrier with long pink hair approached from the side. Although her expression was very cold, there was no trace of concern in her words.

"You are……"

"Perseus?"

Perseus was originally looking at their vanguard fleet, but when he heard the sounds of counterattack and pursuers, he turned around and nodded slightly:

"I am Perseus, are you injured?"

The two shook their heads, and when they were about to ask, Perseus just walked away:

"Then I'll go check on the others. Please contact Essex and Shangri-La regarding the negotiations."

"How cold."

The counterattack scratched his head, and the pursuer smiled helplessly:

"It's Perseus after all. However, I didn't know that commander's fleet had Perseus. It seems that we are a lot behind in the news."

"After all, this is a frontline port area, and our commander has that kind of personality..."

Counterattack shook his head helplessly.

The two fleets converged, and as the main diplomat on this side, the pursuer could only come to the other fleet.

When she came over, she found that the number of ships here was really more than the total number of fleets in their port area...

"Hello, Miss Chaser."

A gentle-looking carrier wearing glasses and holding a notebook came over and greeted politely.

Seeing her clothes, the pursuer suddenly realized:

"Hello, you are Miss Shangri-La, right?"

"Yes. Could you please briefly explain why you took the initiative to attack and came to this area? We are on a search mission. Based on the reason for your action, we need to make changes to the subsequent arrangements."