Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Yellow (Send) Gold (Head) Fleet

"USS Plath, this is USS Clinton, report on your situation"

In the choppy Pacific Ocean, an aircraft carrier formation is heading in battle formation to the center of the storm. Equipped with laser weapons and **, the formation of destroyers, cruisers, nuclear-powered submarines and large aircraft carriers is indeed a powerful force in the oceans of mankind, precisely because these powerful weapons give mankind the confidence to sail into the unknown. But the more you move into the storm, the more a suppressed sense of fear looms over everyone in the fleet. The commander checked the situation with each ship more and more often, but this did not calm his uneasiness

"Everything is in order, no unknown signals were detected on the radar"

"Very well, keep radio communication" After learning about the situation of each wingman one by one, the commander on the bridge of the aircraft carrier put down the communicator. The sky was cloudy, there was not a single moonlight, nothing could be seen on the sea, and the only sound was the violent crash of raindrops against the hull of the ship, except for the sound of the instruments

Under the surface, several submarines are following the fleet as frigates, but in deeper water, several dark shadows are slowly approaching the submarine

"Caen, get me a cup of coffee" In the submarine, a sergeant stared at the instrument in front of him, rubbed his eyes, stretched and said to his colleagues next to him, "Don't order milk, don't put sugar." Ah~ This damn mission, we are obviously on vacation, what is going on in such a hurry to send us to investigate, hey, Caen, did you say that there are aliens coming"

"I said, Lecco, you have such an imagination, why did you retire to write science fiction novels, maybe you will be taken by Hollywood" A young soldier who was almost in his twenties on the side also yawned "Even if aliens come, they should be discovered by the garrison on the other side of the moon first, not after their spacecraft falls into the Pacific Ocean, are the guys on the space station eating dry food." But I'm going to have some coffee too, and in two hours I won't have slept for a day, Commander, why should we keep moving in combat mode Where is the coffee ground? ”

"In the box under my bed, go get it yourself" The soldier named Leko rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch, "It's three o'clock, why haven't they come to change shifts, it stands to reason that they should have come seven minutes ago, Caen, you go and urge them, I'm going to fall asleep on the dial in a while"

Soldier Caen answered and stepped out of the cabin, and silence returned to the submarine

Leko leaned back on the back of the seat and breathed a sigh of relief, the long-term high-intensity alert state made the soldiers of the whole ship not very good, suddenly received an order at night, and then all the staff rushed here almost non-stop, not only without warning but also many people were just ready to take a vacation and were pulled back from the airport, so the soldiers could only try to maintain their energy by working in shifts, most of the personnel, including the captain, were resting, leaving a few people on duty, once a battle broke out, most of them could be guaranteed to be energetic. After all, fighting is a one-man job

It didn't take long for the sound of something falling to the ground to wake up Lecco "Hey, Caen, you're not going to spill my coffee, are you" Leco stood up and followed the sound to the door of the cabin, only to see Caen standing at the door with a sluggish face, but his eyes were full of fear and madness that couldn't be hidden, "What's wrong with Caen, my coffee"

Before Leco could finish speaking, he felt a cramp in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he saw a black tentacle piercing into his abdomen, and the tentacle was poking out of Caen's body

The tentacles tugged at his abdomen, and Leko's legs went limp, and darkness gradually engulfed his consciousness, until he saw a tall black figure in a seaweed-like robe enter the cockpit

"Azarenka, find the launch key on them" The tall deep diver said to a mutant blood clan following him after killing two soldiers, "this group of humans would never have imagined that their own submarine would attack them, and before the great master comes, we as servants will clean up the place where the master has visited, and destroy all ships at sea with this submarine's torpedoes and missiles!" ”

The arrival of the great master is unstoppable, and the only thing that needs to be done now is to sweep away all the creatures that might disturb the arrival of the master before the master completely rewards this world

The Bloodline, who had been severely mutated, bowed his head slightly, crouched down and began to search for the key to the weapon system from the soldier's corpse. These Bloodlines are barely recognizable from their appearance, but more like some kind of fish-people, with gills growing out of the base of their ears

As the diver focused on the pile of gauges in front of it, a sense of crisis in its heart caused it to jerk to the left, and a sharp greatsword grazed its right arm and slashed into the dashboard

He turned around just in time to see a young man in black leather armor staring at him with cold eyes, while his assistant had fallen at the feet of a woman in a yellow cheongsam. Before he could react, the next moment, the blade of the sword had already slashed through its chest

"Naia, we're late" The Ash Messenger pulled out of the Deep Diver's body and looked at the corpse of the soldier on the ground, Qiu Chen sighed. All but two of the soldiers died in the rest pod. When he discovered this fleet, Qiuchen thought about whether he could come and 'borrow' a submarine to get him to Lalaye in the deep sea, even if the Heroic Spirit had to weigh himself when facing the pressure of the sea water at a depth of several thousand meters, well, it should be said that no Heroic Spirit could withstand such a great pressure. As for the previous cruise ship, it is estimated that it has sunk in a storm now

Although Qiu Chen discovered the deep diver, he did not expect the other party to dare to attack a submarine so blatantly. Now that the clans of Cthulhu have dared to attack the army directly, that is, they no longer need to hide themselves. Qiuchen didn't know how long it would take for Cthulhu to escape from Lalaye's cage, but judging by the actions of the deep divers, it was estimated that the time before Cthulhu came to this world was not far off

"We're not late" kicked away the corpse of the mutant blood, Naia walked up to Qiuchen with a satisfied smile, put her hand on Qiuchen's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered, "The submarine is safe and sound, and no mortal knows our whereabouts, isn't this the best situation for you." I know the location of Lalaye, before that city completely rises to the sea, take out Cthulhu, will you pilot this human machine, if we are fast enough, we can still arrive before dawn, you can save the mortals of this world, and the sacrifice before victory is inevitable"

"Although I'm not a knight" Qiu Chen shook his head, sighed, and pressed one hand on the dashboard, for some reason his thoughts were in a mess now. His Berserker is in a sense at a disadvantage compared to Saber's ability to use anything with mount attributes, but even if he can't drive, he can directly control the entire submarine "But I have this"

The dark red tentacles poked out of Qiu Chen's arm and quickly turned into the submarine's dashboard, and the red fungus blanket covered every part of the submarine at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for the entire submarine to be controlled by Qiu Chen's hands

This allows for complete control of the entire submarine, and compared to Lancelot's knight immortality and unarmed hands, Autumn Dust has many limitations, but this is the best method now

"Lattaton, you are breaking away from the formation, please return to the formation immediately, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it"

The radio communication remembered the call of the fleet commander, Qiu Chen thought about it, reached out and turned off the radio, then he closed his eyes, and soon several abnormal breaths appeared in his perception

Well, one, two, three, five, well, in that case, the radar lock-on fire system is unlocked, the weapon is activated, and the attack command is confirmed to start the attack!

With Qiuchen's order, the five torpedoes were fired directly at the followers of the evil god who were still waiting for their companions to attack at the bottom of the sea, and in an instant, a series of explosions rang out in the sea, and the air waves generated by the explosions directly set off a huge column of water on the sea

Taking advantage of the chaos, the submarine controlled by Qiu Chen immediately began to sink rapidly, and the black light virus covering the submarine deformed with it, and by the time the submarine dived to the bottom of the sea, its appearance was no different from a rock on the bottom of the sea

"Whew~ It's okay" Qiuchen let out a long breath and turned his head to look at Naia, "Tell me which direction you want to go, I will try to avoid all human ships Anyway, where did Shabu go, she was obviously with us when we entered the submarine"

"Huh? Shabu? Naia pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "Oh~ You said her, I saw that she was too tired, so I let her take it with her in the rest cabin just now, let her rest, it's too tired but it's not good for your health"

"Evil gods are tired too?

"Can you explain to me what this is," Qiuchen squinted at the corner of his eyes, and the humanoid creature tied to the door panel like a dumpling at the cockpit door was writhing hard, and it made a whining sound from time to time

"Oops, oops~ don't care so much" Naia folded her fan to cover her mouth and sneered, "You're the one who wants to save the world now, drive your submarine to Lalaye to defeat the dark evil god~ Well, the Golden Fleet, that's a good name, right?"

"Why do you say this, I feel like I'm going to send a wave of heads?"

"Well~ those who care about the details are (9), let's go"