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"Headquarters is short-staffed right now, so I had to fill in. Seriously, what a weekend!"

"Haha, thank you for your hard work..."

The company was a little stunned. Was this Memphis a bit too lively? She wasn't like this before.

"By the way, Enterprise, according to the original plan, you were supposed to go to the conflict zone to join forces with Cleveland, and then escort the Royal Navy's visiting fleet, right?"

Seemingly having vented enough, Memphis became serious again, pulling out a document as he spoke.

"That's right! We're going to meet up with the boss soon!"

Denver, who was standing nearby, also chimed in, seemingly pleased that she was reuniting with Cleveland.

"Then your plan may need to be changed a little. Here is a new special plan issued by headquarters."

After handing the documents to the company, Memphis continued.

"The escort arrangements for the Royal Navy fleet are being handled separately by headquarters. As for other matters, I'm not aware of them, but they should be specified in the documents. We may need to engage in combat soon, so please pay attention to equipment maintenance and resupply."

"Memphis is really enthusiastic today~ haha."

Listening to Memphis's concerned words, Columbia also felt that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, so he could only assume it was his imagination.

After explaining the situation, the three employees went to the port to prepare for the operation.

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance, Memphis's smile turned somewhat eerie.

"Hehehe~ Be careful on your journey~"

After a series of battles, the three finally reunited with the Sea Knight, Cleveland.

Although the unusually large number of Sirens in the Level 1 conflict area had bothered them, Denver and Columbia were overjoyed to be reunited with their sister and put the matter out of their minds.

"Hey~ it's been a long time!"

The dashing sea knight greeted the arriving group with great enthusiasm.

"A temporary special mission from headquarters."

After the Cleveland-class reunion celebration ended, the company directly handed her the mission letter that "Memphis" had given her earlier.

"Hmph~ Finally, a decent mission! Good! After fighting against this rabble for so long, it's finally time for something challenging!"

Sea knights are never afraid of challenges.

...

White Eagle Coastal Waters, Level 3, Warning Area.

It was as if the group had swept away the sirens in the sea with minimal effort.

"Um... are you sure this map is okay?"

Denver took out the map and examined it carefully for a long time.

"Indeed, this is far too weak; it doesn't seem like a level three at all."

Columbia looked around with her binoculars, convinced that there were still sirens lurking in the shadows.

"It seems that the recent intelligence from headquarters is correct; the Sirens have begun to retreat from certain sea areas."

The company is not worried about the Sirens' weak presence in the sea.

This situation aligns with the recent intelligence from headquarters.

"Let's continue. Finding out the reason for the Sirens' retreat is also part of the mission. Everyone, stay alert."

After a brief rest, the company, along with four Cleveland-class light cruisers, continued its mission.

...

"Something's wrong! The communications are being jammed!"

After a period of sailing, Denver realized that he had not received any communication signals for a long time.

She immediately realized that her communications had been interfered with.

"Sure enough, there was only static in the communicator."

Upon hearing this, Columbia immediately tried his communicator, and unsurprisingly, apart from the buzzing sound, there was no other response.

"Return to base!"

Given this situation, the company made a decisive decision and immediately ordered the plane to return to base.

However, after a while, the situation worsened.

"This...should be safe waters now, right?"

Looking at his GPS device, Denver was somewhat unsure of his location.

The sea, which was calm just moments before, is now turbulent.

"No response to communications, company. Something's wrong. Could you please use a reconnaissance aircraft to check the surrounding area?"

Cleveland stared at the unresponsive communicator, his brows furrowing.

Things don't seem to be as simple as they seem.

"All ships, immediately switch to battle formation! We've entered the Mirror Sea!"

As a long-established maritime legend, the company reacted faster than anyone else.

They had fallen into the Sirens' trap.

After countless battles, the group finally escaped from the Mirror Sea.

"Phew~ We're finally out! Seriously, just like the rumors said, 'When I came to my senses, I was already in the Mirror Sea.' That's absolutely true."

Montpellier let out a long breath; the intense battle had left her somewhat exhausted.

"Boss... is headquarters broadcasting a message in plain text?"

Before she could even rest, she turned on the communicator that had been restored, and to her surprise, it was a plaintext broadcast from headquarters.

"A notice was issued to all fleets in the surrounding waters."

"At this moment, New York Harbor is under siege by the main Siren fleet!"

"Repeated: New York Harbor is under siege by the main Siren fleet and is about to fall!"

"Any fleet receiving this message should proceed to our aid immediately. Proceed to our aid immediately!"

Chapter 101: As the Eastern Huang army, it's not unreasonable for them to caramelize sugar before going on an expedition, is it?

Newport Harbor, home of the White Eagles.

The former resort town is gone; now all that remains is chaos and fire.

The streets were burning, the docks were burning, the harbor was burning; as far as the eye could see, there was only fear and indignation.

However, just minutes before, this place was a bustling and peaceful area.

In just a few minutes, the Sirens told the world: Your nightmare has returned.

On the sea, a fleet is fighting a desperate defense.

Even when faced with enemies several times their number, they still cannot retreat even half a step.

Behind them lay Newport Harbor. Although its fall was inevitable, they still needed to buy enough time for the evacuation of the people.

Furthermore, in order to ensure that the transfer ships could transport personnel more safely, they had to push the front line forward despite wave after wave of Siren attacks.

"I can't stop them here!"

Miss Victory, who had traveled all the way from the royal family, had only been in Newport Harbor for a short time when she encountered this rare Siren attack. It was hard to say whether her luck was just really bad.

A massive swarm of Sirens broke through her carrier-based aircraft defenses and flew toward the port.

Despite her best efforts to intercept them, there were simply too many of them for her to manage.

"Another wave of enemy aircraft is approaching from the northeast! Keep the air defenses firing!"

A dashing heavy cruiser with short brown hair fired at the Sirens while simultaneously directing the other ships present.

Just now, she witnessed the commander's flagship, which was stationed in the port area, being reduced to wreckage by the Sirens' gunfire.

Although they had only worked together for a short time, the departure of his comrade still deeply saddened this ship captain who always spoke of justice.

Without the garrison commander, she is now the commander of this fleet, and she must be fully prepared to deal with the Sirens.

"At the very least, we must ensure that people in the port can be evacuated safely."

"It doesn't matter how many come!"

Faced with a sky full of Sirens, Santiago seemed completely unaware of fear, calmly shooting down one plane after another that entered his air defense zone.

"Damn it, there must be a Siren carrier group nearby. If we don't take that out, we won't be able to hold out any longer!"

Hornet stared at her tattered cowboy hat, controlling her carrier-based aircraft as they engaged in a fierce battle with the Sirens' air strike force.

After taking stock of its remaining carrier-based aircraft, Hornet decided to go all out.

She's going to find the Sirens' carrier strike group and destroy it!

"I'm going to destroy their carrier strike group! Protect everyone, I'll be right back!"

Without waiting for Baltimore's approval, she charged towards the Sirens alone.

"Bumblebee, don't be reckless!"

However, as Bumblebee moved further away, Baltimore's voice was destined to remain unheard.

...

White Eagles over their home territory.

A massive airship is traveling above the clouds.

Rob specifically asked Zhenhai to raise the white wooden horse to a relatively high height.

Although he had notified the White Eagles well in advance and obtained air defense identification, Robo really couldn't guarantee what kind of trouble the "free-spirited" White Eagles would cause him at such a low altitude.

Although he had the idea of ​​showing off in front of the White Eagle and other factions, he wasn't there to cause trouble.

Since there was nothing urgent to do next, the people on the ship were either resting in their rooms or trying to find some fun for themselves.

"Gently, gently... slowly move closer..."

Richelieu stared intently at Gao Chu with a tense expression, her face filled with panic and worry, completely lacking the composure of a cardinal.

"learn..."

The usually bustling New Jersey was now moving forward stealthily, taking slow, careful steps.

"The unicorn is here... and Yu-chan is here too..."

In another direction, Unicorn and Yu-chan split up and slowly approached the same location from two different directions.

The culprit behind all this was, meanwhile, leisurely licking its paws near the ceiling.

That's right, Richelieu brought her cat along too.

Not long after boarding the ship, Richelieu discovered that her cat was missing, so she hurriedly gathered everyone to help her find it.

However, finding a cat on such a large ship as the White Horse was no easy task. In the end, Richelieu had no choice but to ask the unicorn for help.

The kind-hearted unicorn didn't refuse and easily found Richelieu's cat, which led to the scene described above.

"Hooray! I caught it!"

New Jersey leaped up and scooped the bewildered cat into her arms.

"Thank you so much!"

Richelieu bowed deeply to New Jersey and the unicorn, then carefully took his beloved cat from New Jersey and gently patted it on the head.

"Honestly, that'll teach you to be naughty!"

Only in front of cats does this leader of the Free Iris show no airs whatsoever, or rather, most cat lovers in the world are pretty much the same.

Meanwhile, Rob was busy in the kitchen with the head maid.

Although the head maid repeatedly said that cooking was something she could do herself, and that it would be beneath her honor as a maid to have her master in the kitchen.

However, Rob argued that cooking was his hobby, and Belfast, as a maid, could not take it away from him.

"Befa, the meat is ready. Take it out and put it in cold water for a while."