Crossing the azure as a black dragon

Veneto was initially puzzled, but soon revealed a confident smile, his gaze remaining fixed on the black dragon throughout his speech.

Black Dragon's eyes flickered slightly. She remembered that before she transmigrated, one of the secretary ships she set in the game was Veneto.

Has I traveled through time again? No…

"You're right, I am indeed in trouble, but the biggest question for me right now is whether you are a fictional fantasy or a real ship girl."

After calming down, Black Flying Dragon shared his thoughts.

"An interesting remark, but a commander shouldn't say things like that to other people in the port."

Veneto's lips curled into a slight smile. He stepped forward, reached out, and gently rubbed his hand against Black Dragon's cheek. The warmth of his palm left Black Dragon speechless for a moment.

words.

"However, Commander, you would actually say something like that. Could it be that you were attacked by the Sirens? Those foxes in Sakura Empire are really useless."

Veneto quickly withdrew his hand and made a simple deduction.

"No, this has nothing to do with them. Time is of the essence, so I'll keep it short."

Black Flying Dragon shook his head slightly and briefly explained his experiences and current situation.

She found it hard to believe that the Veneto in front of her was the same Veneto she had met in the game, but she was indeed a little confused about the current situation.

"Hmm? Hmm? Wait a moment."

Veneto paused, somewhat stunned, halfway through the conversation, and stopped the black dragon. She took a few steps back, took out a communicator, and made a call, but quickly put the communicator away.

"Communications have been disrupted. It seems the Sirens have indeed done something. But... the future commander will be transported to another world and become some kind of ember, hmm..."

Veneto found it hard to accept at first.

What image do you have of me now?

Black Dragon was somewhat surprised. It seemed that the problem wasn't limited to his side. Could it be that the Sirens had tripped him up while they were traveling?

"It's just ordinary...wait, how come I didn't notice earlier? Commander, how come you're standing on the water?"

As Veneto spoke, his gaze fell on the black dragon, and his expression began to betray his growing unease.

"I think I understand now. Is there any technology that allows two people to communicate across time or across worlds?"

It's confirmed that it's a black dragon; the Sirens are up to their old tricks again.

"I don't know, but the Sirens seem to have technology that can interfere with the senses and cause hallucinations... It seems to be different from the current situation."

Veneto also began to feel confused.

"Hmm... I think I understand now."

Black Flying Dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and drew his cherry blossom sword, slashing it forcefully to the side. A dark world appeared before the two of them.

"This is my world now."

As Black Flying Dragon spoke, it slashed behind Veneto, and another world appeared before them. It was a beautiful world with clear waters and lush mountains. In the distance, a huge port could be seen sitting on an island, and many ship girls were playing on the sea. Black Flying Dragon could sense that each ship girl contained powerful energy, enough to crush the ship girls in her world.

"This is our world. In that case, Commander, please come back with me. Everyone will definitely welcome you."

Veneto compared the two sides and said very decisively.

"Damn it, I wish this opportunity had come to me sooner."

Blackfly group: 543659389. The dragon put on a mask of pain.

In the past, she would have gone back without hesitation, but now it's not possible; many people here need her.

Seeing the conflicted look on Black Dragon's face, Veneto smiled gently and stepped forward to embrace him.

"As expected, the Commander is always the Commander, no matter where he is. But don't worry, we will definitely find a way to meet you again."

Veneto leaned on the black dragon's shoulder and said softly.

"Yes, I believe you."

Black Dragon gradually calmed down and reached out to break free from Veneto's embrace.

"Please be careful with it."

Veneto did not insist and bid farewell softly.

"Don't worry about my safety. I'm very powerful now, and one day I will cross the world to find you."

Black Dragon smiled.

"Yes, we'll wait for you in the port area."

Veneto returned the smile.

After a brief farewell, Veneto turned and walked into the passage opened by the black dragon, disappearing from this temporary space station.

"so good."

Black Flying Dragon looked at the peaceful port area in the distance. If he had traveled to this world, he probably wouldn't have needed to fight so hard.

Reluctantly turning its gaze away, the black dragon retreated back to its own world.

After passing through the tunnel, Black Dragon frowned. She saw that there was a swirling mist on the sea surface where she was, but it wasn't very dense. If you weren't careful, you could easily get caught in it.

"Black Dragon, are you alright?"

A familiar voice came from afar. Black Dragon looked up and saw Cleveland waving at her from the sea outside the fog.

"You're lucky."

Black Flying Dragon raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then parted the tunnel and went inside.

Chapter 111 Life is Like a Play

Mist rose from the sea, and the Black Dragon emerged from the tunnel, looking up and down at Cleveland that appeared before it.

"Uh... what's wrong with me?"

Cleveland felt a chill run down his spine under the black dragon's gaze and couldn't help but take a few steps back to tentatively ask a question.

"It's nothing, I just experienced some rather strange things. Is anyone else around here?"

Black Dragon withdrew her gaze and glanced back at the misty sea not far away. Her experience just now was definitely related to these things.

"Well, everyone was 'driven' here by a company that's somewhat similar to yours, and then they found a place to hide."

Cleveland watched as Black Dragon returned to normal before stepping forward to speak with relief.

"Just driving them away? The royal family has suffered quite a few losses."

Black Dragon frowned. Could it be that Black Enterprises was deliberately giving White Eagle's ships free rein?

"So you've already met with the others. Actually, it wasn't the black company that attacked us initially, but several other groups..."

Aside from attacks from a small group led by New Jersey and Enterprise, we couldn't damage those special Siren models. It was only after Black Enterprise intervened and caused trouble that we had a chance to escape separately.

Cleveland explained the process to Black Dragon in detail.

"Really? It seems Black Enterprise doesn't get along well with the other Sirens either."

Black Flying Dragon lowered his guard and sheathed the cherry blossom sword.

Although Cleveland's words sounded a bit far-fetched, she had indeed been attacked by a time-traveling siren. While these creatures only dared to ambush her, they could easily bully ordinary ship girls.

"New Jersey is saying the same thing, and now they talk about how to bring the black companies back to White Eagle whenever they have a spare moment."

Cleveland shrugged helplessly.

"Oh right, the facility we're in can monitor the situation on this sea, so it sent me to wake you up. But it looks like I can only be a guide for now."

Cleveland gestured to the black dragon to follow, and began to move along the edge of the fog.

"I'm already so happy that someone came out to pick me up. Do you know what this fog is for?"

Black Dragon caught up with Cleveland and casually asked a question.

"These fogs can disrupt our senses and thoughts, using our unforgettable or longed-for ideas to create illusions. The former can cause people to attack others indiscriminately as if they were going crazy, while the latter can make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves. In short, they are very dangerous."

Cleveland's expression hardened slightly, and he gave Black Dragon a serious explanation.

"An illusion? What about what I just saw?"

Black Flying Dragon was startled, and reached out to touch his face; the temperature felt strangely familiar.

"Hey, don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Cleveland coughed lightly, his lips trembling slightly.

"Huh? It really was just a fantasy? I remember opening a door and coming back from another dimension."

Black Dragon found it hard to accept that such a large wife of Veneto and such a nice port were all fake.

"Really? In my eyes, you're the only one standing there, as if you're talking to someone. Your expression is like magic, and I'm a little afraid you'll suddenly turn on me."

Cleveland recounted her illness to Black Dragon.

"Oh, this."

Black Dragon recalled his situation and his expression immediately froze.

It's rare to see her display such decisiveness yet gentleness; she's actually putting on a one-woman show there.

"Damn, why are the Sirens messing around with all this stuff?"

Black Flying Dragon couldn't hold back any longer.

"Haha, it's okay. Everyone was like that when they first arrived. Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened."

Cleveland couldn't help but laugh.

"Sigh, let's meet up and leave here as soon as possible, I'm tired."

Black Flying Dragon clenched his fists tightly, then let them loosen after a while with a sigh.

"Have you found the exit?"

Cleveland was somewhat surprised.

"Found it, but not completely."