Chapter 290: The hole cards of the ship girl's camp

When Wo-chan waved his cane and summoned a puff-shaped deep-sea carrier-based aircraft, an alarm sounded in a large space station flying in an orbit close to 1,000 kilometers above the ground.

"What's the situation?" The stationmaster of this space station, a blue-haired ship girl, was awakened from a drowsiness, and after knocking over several instruments in a row, he rushed into the observation room and asked.

"Report to Stationmaster Quincy, a level 10 deep-sea breath has been detected in the R2D2 area near Pacific Central College!" Aoba, an observer in the observation room who is also a ship's mother, saluted the stationmaster of Quincy and said.

"Tenth-level deep-sea breath? R2D2 area? Give me the map! Quincy said, walking over to the observer and looking at the red-red screen in front of him.

"The details are already online." Observer Aoba had to warn his stationmaster that she should be alerted at the same time as the observation post.

"Where's my PAD?" Quincy was stunned for a moment, and began to look in the observation room.

"It's in your hands." Seeing that his stationmaster didn't wake up, the observer ship lady Aoba couldn't bear to look directly and said.

"Uh-oh." Quincy, who had just realized that his PAD had been held in his hand, hurriedly glanced at the information on it and said in surprise: "So close to Central College?" Wait, isn't that Fortress City near here the Lord's? ”

"Ahem, stationmaster, it's not good for the gendarmerie to hear this, although the gendarmerie won't do anything to that adult, but it's okay to bully us." Aoba hurriedly reminded the stationmaster Quincy not to keep his mouth shut.

Although everyone knows that the fortress city is equivalent to the sphere of influence of the general admiral of the No. 233 town guard, after all, this is not the case in the official information.

"Got it, immediately contact the Enterprise of the Central Academy and say that the Southern Cross space station needs authorization to activate space-based weapons." Quincy didn't take Aoba's words seriously.

"The Enterprise has been connected, on Channel 6." At the same time as Aoba reports, he transfers the communication channel to the sixth channel.

"Six frequencies? Only sound? Could it be that the Enterprise is taking a bath? Quincy said as soon as he heard that the communication channel was the sixth channel, which only transmitted audio and not video.

"I've heard you all, Stationmaster Quincy." A calm, imposing voice rang out in the observation room of the Southern Cross space station.

"Ahh......h Uh, it's just the voice in the cartoon, I'm watching the cartoon! Quincy, the stationmaster of the space station, glared at Aoba fiercely.

Staring at his boss with the eyes of his enemy, Aoba just shrugged his shoulders and said that he was not stressed.

"Less nonsense, what's the matter?" The dean of the Central Academy, the actual ruler of the Eastern and Western Pacific Theaters after the death of the Governor of the Pacific, Enterprise ignored the small movements of Quincy and Aoba, and asked directly.

"The Southern Cross Space Station has detected a tenth-level deep-sea aura near the R2D2 area near the Central Academy, and has requested authorization for the use of space-based weapons!" Seeing that the Enterprise had no intention of pursuing it, Quincy let out a sigh and said.

"Rank 10 deep sea? R2D2 area? The territory of the small north house? How much power do I need to authorize? The enterprise on the other side of the communication contact was stunned for a moment and asked.

"The other party is only a tenth-level deep sea, and thirty percent of the output should be enough." After all, it's not an eleventh-level deep-sea perch, if it's a deep-sea perch, even if the Southern Cross space station is one hundred percent of its strength, it may not be able to defeat the other party.

In the hinterland of the human race, without the coverage of the deep-sea breath, the deep-sea habitat with sharply reduced combat effectiveness needs at least three space-based weapons combined with the Southern Cross space station to be able to take out the opponent.

Of course, it is only theoretical, at present, no deep-sea perch has been directly sunk by the space-based weapons of the space station, and most of the deep-sea perchants with space-based weapons have been involved in the sinking battle, and the role of space-based weapons is only to make up the knife.

Although the space-based weapon is not a big threat to the deep-sea habitat, it still has the power to sink other levels of deep-sea ships that enter the human territory.

In fact, the space-based weapons on these orbital space stations were originally used to deal with the deep-sea ship squads that had infiltrated human territorial waters.

"Thirty percent of the effort? Will it have any effect on the nearby Fortress City? The sound of the enterprise sounded.

"It will cause a small tsunami, but according to the design of the fortress city, this level of tsunami will not affect it at all, at most it will cause damage to some coastal facilities, and a certain degree of tsunami warning will do."

Quincy reported to the enterprise while checking the information on the PAD in his hand.

"Permission, fill out a detailed report when the matter is settled, and I want to know why you found out why you have dived into the deep sea so closely." After the enterprise account finished speaking, it took the initiative to close the communication.

"Obey the order...... As soon as he saluted, Quincy, who found himself in white respect, glanced at Aoba who was holding back a smile and said, "Contact the fire team and prepare to activate the Tianxiang Cross Cannon." ”

"Contacted, coordinates in transmission." Aoba, who had received the order from the stationmaster Quincy, was busy at the console in front of him.

"Also, you can write the detailed report." Quincy followed.

"Huh?" Aoba was stunned for a moment when she heard what Stationmaster Quincy said, and almost pressed the wrong button.

"Just use my signature." Quincy at least knew that some pots could not be thrown to his subordinates, and if he did too much, he would be detached.

"What if the Enterprise-sama investigates us and can't detect the deep sea?" Aoba asked with a sigh of relief after seeing that Stationmaster Quincy was just lazy and not throwing the pot.

"Chilled! You don't know the efficiency of the space station's deep-sea breath detection device, it's thousands of kilometers above the ground, even if you let the chasers of the 250 town guard mansion come, don't want to detect those deep-sea blue pools that want to hide themselves. ”

Quincy doesn't care about Aoba's worries, this kind of orbital space station is actually an addition to the deep-sea breath detection equipment, and everyone knows that it is useless.

"But then again, that deep-sea ship mother actually let us find out, and she deserves her bad luck."

How much presence does it have to be brushed to make the space open to these useless deep-sea breath detection devices to detect it.

The space-based weapon of the Southern Cross space station, the Tianxiang Cross Cannon with a cross muzzle, was aimed at Arden and his party when it was aimed at charging, and it was also when Arden and Hyperion looked up at the sky.

"Will your Yamato cannon still work?" Arden looked at the power of destruction that could befall at any moment, and asked Hyperion.

"Of course...... And I'm going to have to cut back a little bit so I don't knock that station down. Huberian said as he summoned the shoulder-mounted cannon.

"I'll do that." Arden pressed on Huberion's shoulder, and a stream of psionic energy poured into the charging Yamato Cannon.

Huberian, who didn't know what Arden was doing, took a look at his good friend and said nothing, and shot out about half of the charged fusion energy cluster.

Tirpitz was dropping the suicide note into a glass bottle and overboard, startled by the energy mass shot by Hyperion, which collided with a cross-shaped beam of light falling from the sky.

The two almost devastating energies annihilated each other in the sky several kilometers above the ground, forming a dazzling beam of light.

At the same time, before the ship girls in the Southern Cross space station reacted to the interception of their space-based weapons, a voice came from the ears of all the ship girls that did not contain anger, but did not allow rebuttal:

"Roll"

"Stationmaster!! The space station is deorbiting!! ”

"What??" (To be continued.) )