Azur Lane: I took the graduation port area through time

Chapter 344 Three South Dakota Level Sisters

But even though Massachusetts' blunt words were a bit hurtful, Lin Lan didn't mind at all.

Because he knew that Massachusetts had this kind of character, and the three South Dakota sisters were all the type to speak their minds.

Although they would jokingly say that he was weak, if anyone really dared to hurt him, the three battleship sisters would probably be the first to give the enemy a taste of the super-heavy bomb saturation type of destructive blow.

"Massachusetts, stop teasing Commander. He looks much healthier now than before... Well, he must feel better when he is held in his arms than before."

The youngest sister of the South Dakota class, a white-haired, red-eyed, double-ponytailed girl wearing a blue-white coat, a white midriff-baring vest, and black hot pants, Alabama also looked at Lin Lan carefully.

While talking, the cute Alabama couldn't hold it any longer. He took two steps forward and hugged Lin Lan directly in his arms, rubbing his cheek affectionately on his head.

Being suddenly pulled into the arms of the dumbfounded Alabama, feeling the gentleness of her heart and the body fragrance of the shipgirl, Lin Lan struggled to break away on the surface, but in fact she didn't use any force at all.

After all, this South Tacota-class girl, no matter how innocent she is, has a standard figure of the battleship class, which is different from the battleships of the royal camp.

Being qualified as a pillow is not a chore, but an honor...

"But Alabama, it's been so long and you still haven't forgotten to treat me as a pillow."

"Of course, it's very comfortable to sleep with the commander in your arms. And didn't you sign a permanent pillow contract with me when you made your vows to me?"

Well, Lin Lan admitted that he had indeed signed this contract with this battleship girl who hugged him tightly and had a simple personality.

You can hug her as long as you want, I don't mind.

But Alabama's move attracted envious looks from the fish.

They couldn't help but secretly thought, they had known that the commander had signed a similar contract when he swore an oath with them, why didn't they think of it then?

"Ah, by the way, Commander, have you seen Tirpitz in the Iron-Blooded camp before?"

Alabama, who was hugging him tightly, suddenly seemed to remember something, let go of Lin Lan and asked seriously.

"Tizi? Of course I saw it. It was Tizi and the others who led the team to find me when I was found in distress at sea."

"That's it. Commander, when he returns to the port area, he must call her out for a drill confrontation with me. She didn't agree every time I approached her before. What a pity."

Lin Lan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Alabama's words.

Then he quickly realized why Alabama asked him about Tirpitz.

This South Dakota-class LuckyA girl once joined the Atlantic Fleet to help the royal camp in history and participated in the raid on the Norwegian coast just to lure Tirpitz into battle.

It's just that the lonely homegirl in the north can't be lured out so easily. Until she was sunk by Victory at the dock, she never had a head-on battle with Alabama.

This is what Alabama has always been obsessed with.

It seems that even in the port area, Tirpitz is still unwilling to easily attack and participate in the drill confrontation.

After promising Alabama that he would work hard to persuade Tizi, Lin Lan set his sights on Massachusetts again.

"Commander, you don't need to look at me. Jean Bart has conducted many exercises with me before in the port area. We had a great time fighting, and we both won and lost."

Noticing Lin Lan's gaze, Massachusetts understood what he was thinking and said with a slight smile.

Like her sister, Massachusetts has her share of regrets in history.

That was the failure to fight the Vichy Holy See battleship Jean Bart in its prime.

During the Battle of Casablanca, Massachusetts was equipped with 2,700 pounds of MK8 armor-piercing super-heavy bombs, which is the source of her skill [2,700 pounds of justice].

But Jean Bart, who was parked in Casablanca, was not completed at the time, and could only use a quadruple main gun to fire.

The final outcome was that although Massachusetts paralyzed Jean Bart and won the victory, for Massachusetts, what she longed for more was to have a hearty battle with Jean Bart.

Naturally, Lin Lan had already upgraded the straightforward battleship girl Jean Baal to the full level, and matched it with graduation equipment and exclusive special weapons.

It seemed that the two battleship girls had already had the battle they wanted when they were in the port area, and they fought back and forth.

"Huh? Speaking of Essex and the others?"

Lin Lan suddenly remembered that there were five more dumplings in the hunting team. Why didn't he see them?

"They are still behind. They should be able to come out of the forest soon."

Hearing his words, South Dakota smiled slightly and explained, while looking at Minneapolis with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't look at me, they are walking too slowly, and didn't I leave a sign for you to come out?"

The hunter girl with a ponytail also realized her mistake and said with a guilty conscience.

"Others can't understand the marks you left in the forest like us."

South Dakota said calmly, and Minneapolis suddenly realized this and lowered his head in shame.

And Lin Lan also understood from their conversation that not every White Eagle ship girl was as adaptable to operating in the forest as they were.

After all, the three South Dakota sisters, Xiao Ming, and the heavy cruiser girl Indianapolis, who they only met once at the party, all inherited the long hunting experience of the White Eagle Aboriginal people after transforming into ship girls.

Other White Eagle ship girls do not have this innate advantage and can only learn slowly the day after tomorrow...

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

Everyone chatted and reminisced by the lake for several minutes. Lin Lan, who was let go by Alabama, suddenly saw a large brown bird of prey, an owl, flying out of the forest.

This silently flying brown owl had two long eyebrows on its flat, round face. It made an excited cry when it discovered Lin Lan and the others.

"Commander, Bunker Hill."

The little loli Eldridge, who had never spoken much, saw the owl, ran to Lin Lan's side, pulled the corner of his clothes and said obediently.

Lin Lan didn't need Eldridge to remind him, but he already recognized that this was the Kitty Hawk of Bunker Hill, the 9th Essex-class aircraft carrier.

After all, in his port area, the only ship girls with owls are the Northern Alliance's heavy cruiser Kursk, the White Eagle camp's Bunker Hill, and the royal camp's light cruiser Perseus.

And even the owl of Kursk is a white snowy owl, not a brown long-browed eagle owl.

"Look Minneapolis, they still can't understand the marks you left, they still have to rely on the little eagle to lead the way...don't walk so fast in the future."

Alabama looked at the owl, leaned toward Minneapolis and lowered his voice.

"You have to admit your mistake to them later...and you are not allowed to run away."

Seeing that Minneapolis seemed to be gradually retreating, Massachusetts also quickly grabbed Minneapolis's hand.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, even Lin Lan was looking at her, the dark-skinned girl Minneapolis blushed and lowered her head, admitting awkwardly:

"I understand...I will apologize to them properly..."

At this time, the distant horizon was already glowing with orange dusk light, and evening was approaching.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Lan saw five figures appearing in the forest.

The first aircraft carrier girl to walk out of the forest was none other than Essex, who had a face full of exhaustion and played with him all day yesterday.