Azur Lane: I took the graduation port area through time

Chapter 285 A big gamble

"No, Fearless, why is your bomber still an SB2C Helldiver?"

When Lin Lan squatted on the deck of the mass-produced destroyer and saw clearly that the bomber parked in front of him looked like transitional equipment, he blurted out almost reflexively.

He remembered that all his aircraft carrier bombers, no matter how bad they were, should be the experimental XSB3C-1, a graduate mass-produced bomber developed and modified by the SB2C Helldiver.

But he never thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Wuwei, who was still on the sea, felt extremely aggrieved and pouted:

"Commander, you have to speak with your conscience."

"When I first joined the port area, when you arranged the attack, you told me that this SB2C Helldiver is the strongest bomber and has the most number of attacks."

"As a result, until XSB3C became widespread in the port area, I used the Mental Unit II. I was transferred from the formation you formed, and you didn't replace me with XSB3C."

"Why, now you still think I'm using the SB2C Helldiver?"

Lin Lan was dumbfounded by his fearless complaints.

After being stunned for two seconds, he recalled that when he built Fearless as a mobile ship girl and joined the port area, he had not yet opened the equipment research system when he was leveling up Fearless.

The graduation bomber at that time was the SB2C Hellbomber.

But later, as the game version was updated, and the use of mental unit II to break through the level limit, the equipment scientific research system, and the fourth phase of scientific research were opened, the SB2C Helldiver gradually became a transitional bomber.

When he leveled Dauntless from level 120 to level 125 in the game, he really forgot to transform this poor SB2C Hellbomber into an XSB3C-1.

After reaching the full level, Fearless, like other ship girls whose skills are not outstanding, has officially become the warehouse manager of his port area, with basically no chance to appear...

"I was wrong, Wuwei. When I return to your Xinyang artificial island headquarters, I will definitely replace your bomber with XSB3C-1."

Although Lin Lan heard that Wuwei was not really angry, he was just complaining.

But Lin Lan, who understood that he was at fault, still hurriedly calmed Wuwei's emotions while biting his finger and began to draw curse marks on the wings of the Hell Diver.

"hiss!"

To be honest, Lin Lan had only seen this kind of thing in anime before biting off his finger to draw a curse mark. At that time, he thought it was cool and easy.

But now, when he actually bit his finger and felt the excruciating pain, he realized that those anime characters' ability to be so understated was definitely an artistic process.

This really hurts.

And given his brave passive recovery skills, the wounds on his fingers healed and stopped bleeding from time to time.

As a result, he had to bite his finger several times, repeatedly experiencing increasing pain.

This also made South Dakota, Wuwei and Lafite on the side feel heartbroken. They wanted to step forward to stop him several times, but they held back for fear of disturbing him.

Finally, two minutes passed, and a bloody fixed-point teleportation seal composed of ancient Liaozhou symbols and mysterious patterns was painted on the wings of the SB2C Hell Diver by Lin Lan.

At this time, they were blocked by a long micro-layered mixture and had reached a distance visible to the naked eye.

If they continue to move forward, I am afraid that the Siren fleet hidden in the micro-layered mixture will baptize them with gunfire in a short while.

During this period, Cleveland, Benson and others had also followed his orders and returned to the sea next to the mass-produced destroyer.

However, they were still using artillery fire and torpedoes to attack the Explorers and Tracker IIIs chasing behind them. The other two executioner formations that had just outflanked them also made them feel a little difficult.

"Fearless, let another carrier-based aircraft follow this one, and together they fly over the micro-layered mixture in front. The farther they fly, the better!"

"Catch me!"

After Lin Lan finished drawing the curse seal, he gave the instructions to Wuwei, shouted, and jumped directly from the edge of the deck to the sea.

Wuwei also immediately controlled the ship to move forward and caught him tightly.

After being held in Wuwei's arms, Lin Lan felt the current magnetic field of the Dreadnought ship surrounding him, which made his hair stand up in excitement.

There is no way, his vision sharing skill requires physical contact with the other party, and he is not trying to be cool.

But when Lin Lan saw that the blue-gray hair next to Wuwei's face was still flowing softly and was not affected by the current at all, he could only sigh secretly. Sure enough, the physiques of people and ship girls cannot be generalized.

"Commander, will my ship uniform affect you, and what exactly do you want to do..."

Wuwei looked at Lin Lan who was hugged tightly in her arms. Although she knew she had to trust the commander at this time, she really couldn't imagine what the commander was going to do.

"Your ship's outfit is really cool...but it won't affect me. Fearlessly, take me right in front of the mass-produced destroyer. I will open a portal and send it to you from here to where your carrier-based aircraft can fly." Extreme distance!"

Hearing Lin Lan's shocking speech, even the dumpling-class aircraft carrier girl who knew everything from astronomy to geography couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

However, she could also tell from Lin Lan's serious face that her commander was not joking. Since he said so, he must really have this ability.

So what she has to do at this time is to trust and cooperate with the commander.

Under the careful control of Fearless, the two SB2C Helldiver bombers took off one after another, flying towards the night sky above the micro-layered mixture ahead amidst the sound of gunfire.

"Lafite, control the mass production destroyer to slow down."

"Fearless, I will share the vision with you next. Now you contact the vision of the Hell Diver behind you, and then follow the one in front."

"Whether we can rush out smoothly depends on you."

Lin Lan gave an order to Lafite through the communicator, then held Wuwei's hand with his left hand, closed his eyes and spoke in Wuwei's ear.

Such an intimate gesture made Wuwei blush involuntarily.

But thinking that this was the most critical moment, the life and death of the commander and his companions depended on him. Wuwei had no time to think too much. After taking a deep breath, he started to do as the commander said.

And soon, before Lin Lan, who closed his eyes, dynamic scenes gradually appeared in his originally dark field of vision.

The dark blue night sky, the bright stars, and the flowing clouds that quickly slid back around.

And the SB2C Helldiver he painted with the fixed-point teleportation seal.

When he felt that the power of the portal, which had been unavailable after the carrier-based aircraft left his field of vision, was now in his hands again, Lin Lan almost shouted with excitement.

It really worked!

But he quickly calmed down and looked down with the carrier-based aircraft's view without any distractions.

Because the next step is the most critical step in this plan.

Don't forget, on the seemingly empty sea below, there are still a large number of siren fleets hidden in the large transparent micro-layered mixture!

The last remaining 10% of his 90% certainty is here!

Once the Siren fleet hidden in the micro-layered mixture fires anti-aircraft fire, or dispatches carrier-based aircraft to intercept, he can only open the portal in the micro-layered mixture.

But even that is better than being flanked by builders here.

However, relying on his understanding of the Siren, Lin Lan was more confident that the Siren would not attack their two carrier-based aircraft.

He's gambling.

He bet that the Siren would rely on the upgraded micro-layered mixture not to be discovered by the carrier-based aircraft, and chose to remain hidden in the micro-layered mixture and ignore the carrier-based aircraft.

He bet that the order given by the builder to this Siren fleet hidden in the micro-layered mixture was to wait until they entered the bombardment range before actively launching an attack.

He is even betting that the executor and mass-produced version of the Siren will definitely execute the builder's orders perfectly and rigorously!