The time-based admiral of KanColle

Looking at the wooden barrels piled up in front of him, Yaxu's eyes gradually became subtle, and he began to consider whether to commit suicide and reload the game.

But considering the reduced capabilities, Yaxu really couldn't guarantee that no accidents would occur.

"Sure enough, that's too risky."

However, not long after, Yaxu gave up the idea and shook his head. Then he put his hands behind his back and walked out of the warehouse.

Although it was a little funny for him to do this given his current size, now was not the time to worry about it.

At the same time, outside, facing the bright sunshine, a fleet of ships similar to medieval sailing ships was speeding across the sea.

However, it wasn't long before a large, thick, dark cloud enveloped the fleet of sailboats, which had an atmosphere reminiscent of something out of a Western fantasy film or TV series.

"Go and collect all the auxiliary sails for me. We are about to enter the enclosure!"

Seeing this, a burly man quickly kicked the nervous young man next to him and shouted, "We've done this so many times! What are you afraid of? We have those shipgirls to cover us, what are you worried about!"

"But Captain..."

Looking at the fierce and muscular man in front of him, the trembling young man couldn't help but glance at the crew members around him who immediately started to get busy.

They were originally fishermen from the Osay region, which was one of the first regions to fall under the Siren offensive and is still under the shadow of the Siren.

After all, the Orsay region is an island-type continent that borders the two regions of Or and Obi. Surrounded by the sea, they were once the most popular holiday resorts and immigration areas in the world.

However, everything changed when the Siren ships first appeared in the world's oceans.

Witnessing the busy crew members around him, the sturdy captain couldn't help but pat his belly.

Haha, what an irony.

It's hard to imagine that he was just a paunchy captain who only needed to push buttons in a state-of-the-art fishing boat just a few years ago.

And now, the large fishing boats that the fishermen used to be proud of, which could even hunt whales, have now become decorations. After all, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the Siren ships as much as possible, they have to use large wooden ships to transport supplies.

Although the engines and running gear still use modern technology, compared with the past, they are as ridiculous as degenerate medieval people.

After rubbing the cigarette in his arms with his rough fingers, the sturdy man raised his head and looked at the strange dark clouds and black fog that shrouded the silence in the sky in front of him.

The appearance of a large-scale Siren fleet is usually accompanied by the creation of strange storms, and the area around their area has long been the territory of the Sirens.

These long-lasting dark clouds and black fog not only separate their region from the rest of the world, but also block all communications and even produce a steady stream of Siren fleets, "enclosing" their entire region.

"May Iris bless..."

Finally, the strong man made a prayer gesture meaningfully.

Chapter 783: Isolated and helpless area

It was strange. Although he had guessed that this was a transport ship, were the products it was transporting food?

At this moment, after looking through the warehouses along the aisle under the cabin, Yaxu couldn't help feeling a little confused.

After all, if measured by the current cost of sea transportation, it is really difficult to make a profit based on the value of basic materials.

Thinking of this, Yaxu couldn't help but reach out his little hand and knock on the wooden wall next to him, muttering to himself: "It looks like a wooden boat."

Ships made entirely of wood are usually used to avoid Sirens' perception. Sometimes wooden ships can be used for transportation in order to ensure the safety of the transport ship. As a commander, Yaxu is of course aware of this common sense.

To be on the safe side, these transport ships would usually entrust the ship girls to help attract the attention of the Sirens.

Because as long as the fast-speed ship girl is used as insurance to attract the Sirens' attention, the wooden transport ship, which originally had a low presence in the eyes of the Sirens, will be safer.

But in the outside world... this kind of method is actually an obsolete means of transportation.

Because the United Nations zone took the lead in giving commanders official freedom and allowing them to develop freely the year before, commercial logistics routes are now regularly escorted by commanders and their own ship girls every day.

"Siren..."

Suddenly, after catching a glimpse of the strange dark clouds gathering outside through the ventilation holes inside the ship, Yaxu quickly realized that there must be a large Siren fleet nearby.

Seeing this, Yaxu couldn't help but frown, then patted his little face, and immediately guessed the condition of the ship.

Is this supply ship heading for the occupied areas of Osay? Because the area is surrounded by the sea and there has been a steady stream of Siren fleets, the area has been occupied and is being held captive by them until now.

Although the maritime bureaus of many regions united and came here to clear out the trouble in the past few years, there was no way to eliminate the black fog that produced the Siren, so they had to give up.

After all, although Siren ships are constantly generated here, they will disperse to the world after patrolling the waters around Osay and other areas, and no measures are taken to kill them all.

So as if they had a reason to convince themselves, most regions no longer paid attention to this fallen area.

Apart from the compassionate regular ship girls and wandering ship girls who come here to help, the outside official will only provide some voluntary material donations.

But how to get through the dense Siren encirclement and transport these supplies in is the Osay region's own business.

This is how the world is. No one cares whether people on the other side of the earth are happy or not.

Even if there are many kind-hearted people who would express sympathy for this, but... it's just sympathy. Donating some things is enough to convince myself to feel at ease.

Even Yaxu himself only donated things in the name of the commander of the Ohm region.

After all, the Osay region and the Ohm region are half a world apart, and it is impossible for Enterprise and the others to stay here permanently to deal with the endless stream of Sirens.

Moreover, Yaxu would rather directly deal with the observers who are the masterminds behind the incident, because only in this way can the source be eradicated.

"Oh no……"

With a clear and childish voice, Yaxu, who was now wearing loose linen clothes, finally revealed a worried expression like a child.

It would be difficult for him to enter the Osay area, which is completely isolated from the outside world, with import and export transportation paralyzed and communications and network down.

Originally, he had planned to be sent to the police station by the people on the boat, and then contact his "parents" to take him home, but given the current situation in the Osay area, Yaxu didn't dare to expect anything.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, with a deafening sound of cannon fire coming from the distant sea, a large number of crew members ran down from the outer deck with clattering footsteps.

Is this the crew here?

After hearing this, Yaxu, who was in the warehouse area of ​​the ship, was stunned for a moment, then walked outside along the aisle on the creaking wooden boards.

At the same time, as the kerosene lamps were lit, many noisy strong men immediately sat around the table in the lounge area and began to pour wine from wooden barrel cups.

After all, it is common for them to sneak through the Sirens' encirclement while some ship girls help to attract the Sirens' attention.

Anyway, they can only hide under the boat and pray not to be discovered, so they might as well be calm and just drink and brag here.

"Ton ton ton~ huh, I'm finally going back. It's really torture to be so nervous every time."

"Okay, we are lucky to have everyone return safely!"

As noisy conversations broke out, some crew members couldn't help but reveal complicated expressions.

After all, apart from those who were unlucky enough to be discovered by the Sirens, many of their own crew members took the opportunity to transport supplies and escape to the outside world and never returned.

It is indeed worth celebrating every time everyone can come back.

I know~~~

However, just as the atmosphere was becoming a bit depressing, Yaxu, who was holding a wooden door on his head, happened to stick his head out from underneath and saw the crew members in front of him.

Seeing this, the crew members looked at each other and then focused their attention on Yaxu.

"Captain! The little brat hiding in our warehouse has woken up!"

"Is he the kid you mentioned who tried to steal things from our warehouse? He looks pretty clean."

"This kid is really brave. He actually followed us out on the voyage."

Seeing Yaxu suddenly appear, the crew members present started discussing.

"Be quiet!"

The captain quickly scolded him, then looked at Yaxu, frowned and asked, "How did you get into our warehouse?"

In response to the captain's question, Yaxu did not say anything. Instead, he lowered his head and looked like he was admitting his mistake, then found a small chair and sat down.

After all, what could he say? That he had a big fight with the legendary Siren ship girl, and was accidentally turned into a child and brought here by a space teleportation device?

And if possible, please turn around immediately and take me to the Ohm area, and then I will repay you.

Isn't this crazy?!

Because he is well aware of the complexity of his situation, the rational Yaxu can only start to play dumb.

"Humph, this damn kid is silent. He must be afraid that we will blame him for stealing."

"Take him to the street! Call out his parents!"

"okay!"

Looking at the crew members who were speaking in a hostile tone, the captain knocked on the table and immediately said in a stern voice: "He is already like this, and you are still provoking him! When we dock at the port, just let him go and let him go home by himself. We will be sailing for several days, and his parents must be worried crazy."

"Wow, the captain is really tolerant..."

"After all, the captain is a believer of the Iris Church."

Seeing this, the crew members around didn't say anything more, and Yaxu, who heard this, nodded politely and added in a low voice: "Thank you..."

Chapter 784 This is ~Free Iris!

A port city in the Orsay region, this once prosperous large city has produced a large number of broken walls and ruins due to the invasion of the Sirens in the past. The iconic high-rise buildings in the center have become so-called ruins.

In addition, due to the Siren encirclement in the outer sea, many industries in the entire Osay region have suffered a fatal blow under the isolation of signals and entry and exit, resulting in a large number of unemployed people.

But human society is not a fragile thing. Although it has been greatly affected, it is still working hard.

But compared to the prosperous scenes in the past, this place is more like a slightly dull large town.

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of auditorium-style music bells, a magnificent Gothic church with rose windows stands in the garden facing the sea. It is the so-called Iris Church.

Unlike the surrounding buildings that are filled with a sense of depression, this church was obviously built only a few years ago. The circular platform inside the dome is loaded with large mosaics on the inner wall.

Under the majestic appearance, many residents are praying in the spacious space inside the church. With the light shining from the long windows inlaid with stained glass, a sacred atmosphere naturally spreads in the church.

At this moment, a certain holy figure was located in the corridor on the upper floor of the church, quietly watching the praying believers coming and going below.

“May the port today also receive God’s blessing.”

After a while, with a clean murmur, the graceful figure slowly walked to the marble railing, revealing her pure white body facing the sunlight.

The blonde hair tied up behind her pretty head reveals her capable character. The pure white skirt knight suit matched with flesh-colored white stockings also reveals her holy and heroic temperament.

The Liberty Iris light cruiser girl, Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc... This name carries too many things, and as the inheritor of this name, she is also given corresponding responsibilities.

But compared to her, Cardinal Richelieu might be the real saint. She is more like a Valkyrie like Saint Michael.

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc couldn't help but blink her sky-blue eyes. She suddenly turned her body and looked respectfully at the other dignified and elegant figure walking towards her from behind.

Looking at this noble ship girl who is the leader of Free Iris, Joan of Arc could not help but greet her softly, "Master Richelieu."

"There are a lot of people coming to worship today."

With a soft and soothing voice, Richelieu walked directly to the side of Joan of Arc with his soft legs wrapped in light pink stockings, and then they looked at the residents coming and going below.

Her long, graceful orange-gold hair fell gently behind her waist. Richelieu was wearing a red and white papal robe with an iris-like temperament, which bound her jade-like breasts that could be held in one hand.

The icy sleeves with gold thread wrapped around her arms, paired with the fluffy white pleated skirt, perfectly set off Richelieu's elegant taste.

"Many people come here just for the church's relief meals, and they don't pray very seriously."

"It's okay. God loves the world. Our purpose is not to increase the number of believers. It's enough as long as they can feel at ease about this."

Listening to Joan of Arc's report, Richelieu frowned and picked up the red Bible in his hand. He then muttered meaningfully, "After all, faith is one's own business. You can ask Emile Bertin and others to pay more attention to it and try to distribute it to those who really need it."

"Yes, Monsieur Richelieu."

"You still can't change this unfamiliar name?"

Richelieu turned his head to look at Joan of Arc who was maintaining a respectful attitude beside him, and couldn't help but say softly: "Joan of Arc, just call me like Triumph and the others."

"Don't mind, Lord Richelieu. After all, holding the sword is my mission."

Joan of Arc responded to Richelieu's concern with slightly opened lips, and then she placed her soft hand on the rapier at her slender waist and continued chatting with Richelieu.

Since coming out of the area filled with various camps, they were a little confused. After discovering the current situation in the Osay area, they, like many established and wandering ship girls, stayed here specifically out of their own sense of mission.

And with the voluntary help of the past few years, they finally built a church here and won the respect of the local people.

I hope this will help Richelieu forget a little about the Vichy Church and her...sister.

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc looked worriedly at Richelieu who was silent beside her. Although they could usually keep smiling when they were dining together, they would often be absent-minded from time to time in private.

Liberty Iris and the Vichy Church were once colleagues as close as brothers, but their camps split due to differences in ideas.

Because of this, they have become a joke in other camps.