Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

In the early morning, Belfast visited the villa where the royal family was staying.

Although there are many people from the royal family, not everyone can live in the villa at the front of this street.

Belfast representative Yang Sikang came to say hello to everyone in the royal family. It was a basic etiquette. After all, they were in Villa No. 2. It would be unreasonable not to say hello.

The wine he drank the night before had some impact on his stomach, but fortunately the maids and Jarvis made soup at home, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable the whole night.

Looking at the slightly red eyes in the mirror, Yang Sikang couldn't help but sigh.

"I haven't been drunk for a long time, and I still feel bad."

"So why did you get up so early again?"

Hermione handed the hot towel over to the side and straightened the folds of Yang Sikang's shirt while he was wiping his face.

Yang Sikang smiled and put the towel in the basin. Sheffield next to him immediately took the towel, rubbed it clean and hung it up.

"Preparations for the exercise have been made. Do you want to start preparing to go now?"

"Don't worry. The data we got from the royal family last night should have been processed. I'll go check there first."

"Ok."

Entering the basement, the data here has indeed been processed.

Yang Sikang carefully checked the results of data processing and nodded with satisfaction:

"Sure enough, compared to exercises with other commanders, exercises with the Royal Corps can get more reliable data. Fearless data is still the one with the biggest fluctuations. It seems that Essex is going to have a headache again in the past few days. ."

Yang Sikang smiled and imported the final data into his personal terminal, quickly circled the part of the data that needed attention with a pen, and then handed it to Hermione.

"Still the same, leave it to Shangri-La. Sheffield, how are you doing there?"

"As you expected, all the evidence of those people has been obtained. The equipment you provided worked very well, and solid and reliable evidence was captured."

"Belfast should still be on Glorious's side. Take those things and give them to the Prince of Wales."

"I understand."

Sheffield left, and Hermione said:

"The data has been completely transmitted to Shangri-La and confirmed to be received. At the same time, Shangri-La has sent back some information. Do you want to see it now or wait a while?"

"Send it to me now. The procedures here just need to be processed."

"Ok."

While using his personal terminal to receive data, Yang Sikang sat down in front of the computer and quickly began to deal with the remaining problems.

A few minutes later, he picked up the terminal and looked at the information sent by Shangri-La.

With a quick flick of his fingers, two of the copies were sent directly to Sheffield, and the others were sent to the printer by him.

Hermione quickly came over with the paper document. Yang Sikang picked up a pen and sketched some content on it. Then Hermione took the document over, cut out the necessary parts and put them away.

Yang Sikang simply handled all the paperwork in the basement. While waiting for the computer program to be completed, today's affairs were almost done.

Hermione had a gentle smile on her face the whole time. When Yang Sikang finally stopped, she said while helping him organize the documents:

"Seeing how the commander successfully solved each task, even I became happy for some reason... It's incredible."

"The faster these tasks are completed, the more time will be left to allocate freely. By the way, is Belfast back?"

"The head maid returned to the villa 12 minutes ago because there were guests coming, so she is dealing with it now."

"Guest? Who?"

"It's the reporter named Andy."

"here we go again?"

Yang Sikang frowned.

Since meeting him at the royal welcome dinner, the Anti reporter has visited him more and more often.

It would be fine if she came for an interview. It would be easier to deal with when she doesn't want to see her.

But the other party came to visit in a personal capacity and did the corresponding things well every time.

There was no loophole left for him to find fault with, but frequent visits made it difficult for him to feel at ease.

Especially now that he still suspects that this woman is the observer.

Yang Sikang did not tell others about the observer-related information, not because he was hiding his secrets, but because the existence of the observer was too sensitive and could easily cause chaos.

Imagine there is a highly intelligent high-level siren who can take on the appearance of other people and swagger among the ship girls without being discovered. Once this kind of information is revealed, it will cause an uproar if it is not handled properly.

Once everyone is in danger, the situation will be difficult to end.

Because of this, instead of completely rejecting Andy's visit, he had to try every means to find some clues.

But once the number of times increases, it becomes more troublesome to deal with it.

So Yang Sikang left the matter to others to handle. Basically, Shangri-La, Belfast and Newcastle were dealing with this woman.

In order to avoid problems in Belfast's response, he decided to stay in the basement before Andy left.

The two pistols he made before were basically unused during this period, but he never stopped performing necessary maintenance.

As he had nothing to do now, he put the two pistols into the machine and checked them.

However, after a few minutes, Yang Sikang frowned.

"Why does the condition of this gun seem to be wrong?"

He called up other data in the database for reference comparison.

The results came out quickly, but also surprised him:

The overall strength of these two pistols has improved compared to the data entered when they were first made!

The main detected data changes appear on the material, and it can be clearly distinguished from the data that the gap is definitely not caused by errors.

"what happened?"

The first thing he thought of was the special material that did not exist in his original material list, but judging from the results of his previous tests, that thing should not cause such a change in the data.

When the material is made into a firearm, its shape is completely fixed, and there is no reason for such a change to occur.

He wrote a few numbers on the paper, then tore the paper off and gave it to Hermione:

"Go to the warehouse and pick up a piece of each of these materials, along with three more mental cubes."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Yang Sikang leaned back on his chair, narrowed his eyes when looking at the data, and muttered:

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"