Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 1070: Shadow of Scapa Flow (16)

The hostile ship girl turned around and looked at the White Eagle Fleet, slowly approaching.

Although the other party obviously had a grudge against the good man Richard, the terrifying fighting power she had just demonstrated made the White Eagle side dare not relax or be careless at all and they had to be on high alert.

But she didn't care about all this. As she approached, the black armor on her body began to disappear rapidly, and in the end, only her original appearance was left.

Seeing her clothes, Cleveland was slightly startled, and then he suddenly realized who this person was.

But then she remembered the man's comments and became more nervous than before.

Bismarck held the wreckage of Good Man Richard's special machine in one hand and a large net in the other. The net was full of the body parts and ship equipment of Good Man Richard that had been smashed by her. Because everyone present focused their attention on her, no one noticed when she caught these things in the net.

She came to a dangerous distance and stopped when the White Eagle was nervous. Her eyes first swept over Essex and others, then stopped on Enterprise's face. After examining him for a moment, she looked to the side and finally stopped on Cleveland.

“Are you Cleveland?”

Her voice rang clearly in the communication channel of White Eagle. Cleveland was stunned and answered with gritted teeth:

"it's me."

The remains of Good Richard were casually stuffed into the net, and then Bismarck swung his hand, and the heavy and huge net bag flew directly over like a cannonball.

The people next to Cleveland dodged tacitly, and then this pile of things fell next to Cleveland. The waves hit several people, but no one said anything.

"Take it back. You know who to give it to."

The opponent's momentum was terrifying. Cleveland also knew the importance of these things, so he quickly pulled them up.

However, just when she and Enterprise thought that the ship girl was about to leave, they discovered that she seemed to have no intention of leaving at all.

"I heard that White Eagle has a lot of complaints about my admiral. To be honest, I don't feel comfortable handing these things over to you. Although I don't have much time now, since I'm here, I think it's better for me to test your strength..."

Cleveland was stunned for a moment, and the companies in the home port were also a little dumbfounded.

They had both encountered Yang Sikang's former ship girls before, but every time they did, the other party would deliberately keep their distance and try not to contact them.

Even initiating contact is difficult, and now, this ship girl actually says she wants to fight with them?

However, compared to the surprise of the few people who knew the situation, it was a bit unpleasant for the White Eagle Fleet that rushed over from the headquarters.

The difference in strength is one thing, but they are here to help anyway, and the Essex class has this kind of personality. After Bismarck said these few words, if Enterprise hadn't been there, several people from the Essex class would have already taken action.

However, even the company did not expect the other party to say such a thing, but it was obvious that the other party had no intention of discussing it with them.

Bismarck moved his body, not showing the black armor from before, but looking directly at Enterprise:

"Come on, let me see how capable you are. There's no need to talk to me about fairness. I'm already used to being besieged."

"Wait a moment."

Enterprise frowned and asked:

"Who are you anyway? And what do you mean by time is short?"

"Humph, don't you have people who have had contact with our people? As for my identity, the battleship Bismarck, is that enough?"

The Purifier's voice suddenly came from Bismarck's communicator. She clicked her tongue and immediately changed her attitude.

Enterprise didn't ask any more questions. Although there was no reason for her to fight with this guy who claimed to be Bismarck, if the other party was about to take the initiative to attack, there was naturally no reason to retreat.

Thus, a 1VN "competition" began so abruptly.

At the same time, in another place, the good man Richard woke up from another body, but before she could move, something surrounded her.

"I've been waiting for a long time, and you're finally here."

Good man Richard turned his head and saw that outside her safe area, a fleet of dozens of people were looking at her with cold expressions. Among these people, the man who had just spoken was holding a short-handled hand axe in his hand with a sneer on his face.

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In the mirror sea, as the combined attack of the Garden and the Constellation successfully smashed a seemingly ordinary reef into pieces, a light white mist rose on the surrounding sea surface.

Everyone just felt that the air seemed to become more humid, and their bodies felt very sticky after the intense activity.

Although it is not a big deal for the ship girls who are active on the sea, no one would be happy if they feel unwell.

"Another one. Which one is this?"

Wichita complained dissatisfiedly. She had taken the initiative to act as a vanguard and thought that there would be a very fierce battle where she could show her skills. However, the fact was that the fleet seemed to be running around under Zhenhai's command, and then was called to stop from time to time to bombard and bombard some places that seemed to be fine.

Occasionally when encountering an agent fleet blocking their way, they thought they could have a good fight, but most of the time Zhenhai would let the fleet bypass or evade without hesitation.

As a result, after running in front for a whole day, she hadn't even fired the main gun!

"How boring! This is too boring! Why do we have to go around it? The enemy fleet doesn't even have agents, so there's no need to go around it!"

"Haha, we have to be prepared to deal with more dangerous enemies at any time, so it would be better if we can reduce the consumption of ammunition. Besides, we don't know when the good guy Richard will show up, Wichita."

London said with a smile, Wichita curled her lips and said:

"But, they are just a few mass-produced ships. It won't take much time to sink them. The ammunition consumed won't matter, right?"

"It's always better to be cautious."

Wichita scratched her head in dissatisfaction, but still kept a careful eye on her surroundings. Although she really hoped that Helena could say a few words to help her, Helena was now concentrating on SG's reaction and didn't care about her communication with London at all.

For Helena, this situation seemed to make her feel more at ease than usual. Helena on the battlefield was much more confident than when she was in the manor or the home port. Even her style of doing things and some of her speaking habits were different.

This seemed quite interesting to Wichita, but unfortunately, once asked about this, Helena immediately became the shy Helena again.

"Even if that's the case, the good man Richard hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that she's not here at all? For example, she went out to do something else and was ambushed by someone outside..."

Wichita thought about it, and London shook his head helplessly:

"No, this possibility is too small. Even the commander has not made any arrangements in this regard. How could this happen?"

"Hey, that's true..."

What they didn't know was that while they were talking like this, the good man Richard, who had just woken up, had lost another machine under the siege of dozens of people.