Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"How does Miss Guanghui want to confirm?"

Shangri-La asked, Guanghui thought about it, but felt a little confused.

How to confirm is an ambiguous question. Of course, she is not really in trouble, but is waiting for a suitable time to make a request.

However, at this moment, the Prince of Wales suddenly spoke:

"I do have a piece of data here that cannot be analyzed. How about using it as a test?"

“Unanalyzable data?”

Guanghui was stunned for a moment and frowned.

"Your Highness Wales, I remember that the institute requested research on that data, but you rejected it yourself, right?"

"Yes, they couldn't unlock it without guaranteeing that the data inside would remain intact, so I refused."

The Prince of Wales met the glorious gaze:

"So wouldn't this be good as a test? If Commander Yang can analyze the contents, it will prove that he is indeed stronger than the people in the institute."

"can."

Yang Sikang agreed immediately.

It wasn't that he was so eager, but that he felt that this so-called unanalyzable data might be the reason for the Prince of Wales's strange attitude towards him.

The Prince of Wales's behavior so far made him feel strange, and he couldn't accept this feeling if he didn't figure it out.

What's more, such things are beneficial and harmless to him.

However, when the Prince of Wales presented the so-called 'data', Yang Sikang was dumbfounded.

It was a data memory about three centimeters long and one centimeter wide. It looked like an ordinary USB flash drive, but the interface looked a little weird. And the shell has been strengthened. Although it has been scarred, the underlying structure has not been damaged.

Yang Sikang did not reach out to pick up the memory device. His Adam's apple continued to move and his breathing gradually became heavier.

One of his hands pinched the other hand tightly, his nails dug into the flesh and blood flowed out.

"Prince of Wales, may I ask..."

Yang Sikang's voice seemed a little muffled, as if something was stuck in his throat. He took a few deep breaths before adjusting his emotions and finishing:

"May I ask where you got this?"

When he asked this question, his eyes were fixed on the memory.

The incomplete part of a certain pattern can be vaguely distinguished on the side of the charred memory. But I don’t know what kind of damage this memory has suffered. Its external image is difficult to distinguish, and the small pattern is even more indistinguishable.

The Prince of Wales did not answer, but asked:

"Can you parse the data inside?"

"..."

Yang Sikang was silent.

He lowered his head, took a few deep breaths, and made a difficult decision:

"Belfast, Shangri-La."

The two of them looked at him together.

"Clearance."

The company also looked over:

"you sure?"

Yang Sikang nodded silently. Guanghui immediately realized that something was wrong, but before she could do anything, dozens of carrier-based aircraft suddenly flew out from outside the office building. Guanghui released the carrier-based aircraft outside in just a few seconds. They were all shot down, and at the same time, the ship ladies under Yang Sikang also blocked the royal family from outside.

Almost at the same time, Newcastle outside and Belfast inside took out a spherical object from the ship's space and injected the energy of the Mind Cube into it.

As the two energy shocks spread and covered the entire office building, crackling sounds sounded from everywhere.

Surveillance cameras, recorders and other equipment were blown up the moment the energy impact passed by.

Guanghui and the Prince of Wales took a few steps back warily.

As the two closest people, all their communication equipment was damaged.

"What does it mean?"

Yang Sikang did not answer Guanghui's question. He still lowered his head, but his voice calmed down:

"Give me that memory, and in exchange I will give you my research results, and I can also participate in data processing in subsequent research without knowing the specific content, how about that?"

Guanghui looked at him in surprise, but the Prince of Wales had a smile on his face:

"Sure enough, you are the one who wants to entrust this thing to you."

"That rascal?"

Yang Sikang suddenly raised his head, his gaze as if he wanted to eat someone, making the Prince of Wales feel a tremor in his heart.

"Where is she?!!!"

Of course he is the one who can entrust this thing, and he does know what the things in that memory are.

Because, that thing originally belonged to him, it belonged to him in another world in his previous life, and it belonged to that world that made him despair!

The things stored inside were exactly the research content at that time. This special memory was specially developed by him to prevent his research results from being abused by others.

Although the logo on the side of this memory was tattered, he still remembered it clearly.

How could I not remember clearly?

This memory was gifted by him personally! What was inside was neither scientific research data nor ship equipment information, but... records.

The records of bits and pieces of daily life that happened in the past can also be called memories.

To him, this memory is priceless!

But such an eager concession, and such a reckless concession, will naturally make people think twice.

But Guanghui didn't dare to push the envelope now. Yang Sikang's state seemed very wrong, and even the ship girl who was accompanying him seemed a little abnormal.

Belfast seemed to have seen similar scenes, and she seemed calmer.

But Shangri-La already had murderous intent in her eyes.

"I don't know where she is now."

The Prince of Wales said:

"I only met that person once. She gave this to me and asked me to find the person who can analyze the data in this memory. It seems that I found it?"

"The things in this memory have no value to you, they are just daily life records. Basically, they are photos, personally recorded videos and the like."

Yang Sikang said calmly:

"There is no way to parse this memory. The encryption used does not allow loading using tools other than those specified."

The Prince of Wales thought for a while and asked:

"Why are you telling me this so frankly?"

"I will always have absolute trust in my shipgirl, and this is not something shameful."

"Aren't you worried about us opening our mouths because of the lion? Although this thing is useless to us, it is very valuable to you, isn't it?"

When Yang Sikang heard this, he sneered and said:

"No tolerance, no mercy, no satisfaction, and I will do what I believe in."

Guanghui and the Prince of Wales both looked surprised, while Yang Sikang said:

"Sometimes, construction can't be stopped by someone blocking it, right?"

Yang Sikang turned to look at Belfast:

"Belfast, bring out the unicorn's share."

"Okay, master."

Belfast took out a document bag from the ship's installation space and placed it on the table among everyone.

Yang Sikang looked directly at the memory in the hand of the Prince of Wales, took a deep breath and then turned his gaze to Guanghui:

"Is the Unicorn's transformation plan sufficient as proof of ability?"