Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Kewei sighed helplessly and controlled his carrier-based aircraft to start turning.

She looked to the side and said to Perseus:

"Perseus, have your reconnaissance plane go with mine."

Perseus didn't answer, but just nodded. The two reconnaissance planes began to fly towards the strange cocoon. When they were about to enter the dangerous distance, a circle of ripples spread from Kewei's body.

Wherever this energy passed, the enemy ships slowed down visibly until they were still. At the same time, the two men's reconnaissance plane safely flew into the danger zone and was not shot down.

As long as the opponent is unable to move, there is no need to worry about being attacked. Kewei feels that this problem is very simple to solve.

But inside the Gu Diao, Yang Sikang frowned.

He couldn't explain why, but he just felt that this was not a good idea.

And the next second, the feedback from the reconnaissance aircraft of the Awesome and Perseus clearly showed that the surface of the 'cocoon' that should have been immobile was shaking like liquid, and the frequency was changing rapidly.

A possibility suddenly flashed through his mind, and Yang Sikang's pupils shrank:

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a layer of energy that was invisible to the naked eye spread out from the cocoon as the center and swept across the battlefield in less than a second.

Regardless of whether all the ship girls on Yang Sikang's fleet responded in time, their movements inevitably slowed down rapidly and stopped within a second. At the same time, even the underwater plants seemed to stop.

Yang Sikang was also inevitably swept away, but as the energy swept through his body, a faint purple light suddenly flashed at his heart, and a layer of invisible membrane covered his body, preventing him from being affected.

Yang Sikang, who escaped the disaster, didn't know why he was not affected. Looking at the operating console that was no longer controllable by the completely still ship girls around him, his previous worries were confirmed.

The style of this strange 'cocoon' is too different from those of the suspected Siren fleets. They don't look like they should appear together at all. The strange thing about this thing is that those ships can obviously attack and invade externally, but they will not gather around it.

Since this thing is alive, then as a living creature, it does not allow its controllable subordinates to approach and rescue it when it is threatened at close range. This is itself suspicious.

Based on what happened just now, although it is still unclear what this thing is, Yang Sikang already knows its basic operating principles.

Simply put, this thing took on a terrifying skill effect, then copied and used it successfully.

The previous shaking of its surface was not due to being affected, but was the outward manifestation of this thing trying to replicate the energy fluctuations that affected it!

"What is this……"

Yang Sikang muttered to himself as he looked at the screen, which still showed the feedback from the fixed reconnaissance plane, and the screen showed that the cocoon was not still.

The frequency of its surface shaking seemed to gradually stabilize, but at the same time, red lines also flowed horizontally on its base at a frequency of three to five seconds, occasionally flowing into the pillars that served as the base, and then flowing back into it.

Now Yang Sikang has completely regarded this thing as a living creature. The only thing that puzzles him is that he has no impression of this thing at all!

Whether it is his memory and knowledge about the world of Azur Lane or his memory and knowledge of that world, this thing never exists.

As he stared at the white cocoon for longer and longer, Yang Sikang himself did not notice that his attention was gradually becoming completely focused on this thing.

Until one moment, Yang Sikang felt without any warning as if he was thrown ten thousand meters into the sky in an instant, and then fell freely in a rotation.

The world was spinning and I couldn't control myself.

He instinctively tried to regain his center of gravity and balance, but the next second he staggered and fell to the ground.

It was pitch black all around, like a night about to rain, but there was a hint of moonlight coming from nowhere.

I could barely see things, but there were only fragments of ruins around me, and some rusty and decayed metal structures were randomly inserted into the ground. It seemed that someone who put them here was trying to put together some kind of building, but had no relevant knowledge at all and could only piece them together as best he could.

Most of those around were failed attempts, because not far ahead stood something that could barely be called a house.

Steel bars, broken cement blocks, bluestone slabs, pebbles, mud, vines and other miscellaneous items were mixed together randomly, inserted crookedly into the ground and erected into a wall.

Only the door was unexpectedly clean and tidy. It was a pure white door without any decoration or colors. Even the door handle was pure white, and there was no keyhole or anything like that.

Within about half a meter around the door, the messy mixture was replaced by neat white walls, but because of this, the door looked even more abrupt.

But in terms of structure, the transition between these sundries and the white walls is very soft, as if they have merged together to form the pure white wall.

Yang Sikang stood up and prepared to go over to take a look, but as soon as he took a step, he found that ripples were forming where he stepped.

He seemed to be stepping on the water, but there was no feeling of water under his feet.

He looked up at the strange white door again. Although he was full of doubts, there were no other identifiable landmarks around him. There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him to go over and open the door.

With no other choice, Yang Sikang took a deep breath and moved forward again.

As he stepped down this time, he noticed that the area of ​​the white wall around the door seemed to expand a little bit outwards.

The obvious scar on the vine that was visible just now has now been replaced by the white wall. Although it is not visible to the naked eye, he is sure that it is expanding.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad, he could only keep moving forward.

When he arrived in front of the door, about one-third of the wall facing him had turned completely white, but that was all. He waited for ten minutes, but there was no change.

Helplessly, Yang Sikang put his hand on the door handle and turned it gently.

"commander!"

Neptune's voice suddenly came into his ears, and Yang Sikang came to his senses, only to find himself in the command room of the Gu Diao. Through the screen in front of him, he could see Neptune, who had just blocked a shell for him, waving a trident and firing into the air ahead.

The tester who appeared out of nowhere was flying in the sky, constantly attacking with secondary guns while avoiding the attacks of his own ship girls.

"Commander, why are you in a daze? Why did you suddenly shut down the command ship's defense system?!"