Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

In two days, York City and the Garden arranged a roster of personnel, prepared the necessary supplies, equipment to be carried, and all related items that might be needed.

Although Yang Sikang himself was not going, they still had a lot to do on this trip to the headquarters, and the things they carried would inevitably increase. In addition, at the request of Akashi, who was always very sensitive to business opportunities, they even brought some supplies into the ship space of the Garden and Yorktown.

"We obviously brought a lot of ships, but if we encounter a battle on the way, we won't even have enough space left to take away the spoils."

The garden said jokingly, and York smiled:

"But in reality, this shouldn't happen. Although we don't use the warp system, we're still on a safe route."

"I hope so. I don't want to have to choose between the items I carry with me and the high-value loot. If that happens, Akashi will pester us for days when we get back."

In a relaxed atmosphere, the fleet was ready to set off for the headquarters.

Yang Sikang arrived at the port, where everything was ready. Garden was enthusiastically conducting a pre-departure inspection, and York City noticed Yang Sikang, but Bumblebee was faster than her.

"Is the commander here to see us off?"

"Of course, although it's not an expedition, this trip to the headquarters is also very important to us. Of course I have to come and see you off before we leave."

Yang Sikang said with a smile, and Bumblebee happily put his hands on his hips:

"My sister and I are very familiar with the headquarters' affairs. Just leave it to us!"

Yang Sikang smiled and nodded, and Yorktown also came over:

"Although we are no longer involved in the work of the headquarters, we can still help with this trip. Please rest assured."

"Of course, I believe you can do it, so I'm just here to see you off."

"Rather than a farewell, I actually want the reward when I complete the mission. Commander, I want a super delicious egg tart and ice cream~"

Huayuan also came over, and Yang Sikang couldn't help but smile:

"Okay, everything is fine!"

"Great~ I've finished checking here, it's time to go!"

Soon, under the watchful eyes of Yang Sikang, Befa and Memphis, Yorktown and Garden left the port of the development dock with the mass-production fleet and some of the ship girls.

As soon as they left, several figures arrived at the port.

"Ah~ He's gone! I said it would be too late."

"It's all because of Columbia, otherwise we should be able to catch up."

Cleveland and her sisters came to the port together. Yang Sikang looked back and Cleveland raised her hand to greet them.

"Hey! I thought your fleet was leaving today and came to see you off, but I didn't expect you to be a little late."

"It's not that I need to see you off. After all, it's not that far from here to the headquarters. But I appreciate your kindness."

"Wow, it's so formal, it gives me goose bumps. Do we still need to be so polite? You don't want to trouble me with some troublesome and difficult task, but you don't know how to ask, and now it's delivered to your door, right? Is it too late to leave now?"

"Now that you're here, don't even think about running away. Well, actually I just made some desserts and I need someone to review them."

"Dessert!"

Cleveland's eyes lit up, but then he immediately became alert:

"Who did it?"

"I."

Yang Sikang pointed at himself:

“New flavors and new methods don’t guarantee that they will be delicious, but they will not be unpalatable.”

"no problem!"

The moment Cleveland heard that it was he who made it, he decisively decided to agree, because the food Yang Sikang made has always been of guaranteed quality, at least it wouldn't taste bad.

With her taking the lead, others followed suit.

After preparing sample food for all the ship girls who volunteered to help try the food and offer their opinions, Yang Sikang took off his gloves and temporarily returned to his office.

As always, Beifa served the black tea that seemed to never be lacking, and the snacks that accompanied it today were naturally mainly those made by Yang Sikang himself.

After taking a bite of the lemon-flavored pudding, the moderate sourness combined with the rich lemon aroma spread in his mouth, and Yang Sikang nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that the proportions this time are more appropriate. I can try to add other things next time."

This pudding was made smaller for easier eating, and it was basically gone after two bites. He didn't continue eating, put the plate aside, and turned to look at Befa:

"How is the batch of goods we purchased earlier?"

"It's ready and should be delivered to the warehouse in the next two days. According to the schedule, the entire preparation process will be completed tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. At that time, the other party will notify Mr. Stock, and we will entrust a fleet with a familiar commander to escort the goods back."

"In three to five days, our preparations will be completely completed. The rest depends on what kind of results Yorktown and Garden can get after they arrive at the headquarters. In other words, after these few busy days, we can have a few more days of leisure."

Yang Sikang stretched out his body as he spoke, but Beifa exposed him bluntly:

"However, you will only use the free time for your research on the Mind Cube and the Purifier. I think it is necessary to remind you that in just these few days, you have invested more than 30 hours in related research."

"But for the research, for the results, this is far from enough."

Seeing that his attempt to change the subject failed, Yang Sikang simply spread his hands and said:

"You know, the change in the Royal Oak was very strange and sudden. But if we can find the real factor that caused that sudden change and fix it, the impact on our fleet and the entire Azur Lane will be huge."

"Yes, I know. But I also know that if something goes wrong with your body during the research, it will not only have a huge impact on the research, but it will also have a huge impact on you from Miss Mavis."

Beifa's smile was somewhat helpless, and he emphasized:

"And, as your wedding ship and maid, but unable to stop you from consuming your own health, I will also have an impact."

Yang Sikang looked at Beifa helplessly. The two looked at each other for a moment, but he still lost:

"Okay, then just put in the appropriate amount of free time each day, no overtime, no procrastination until midnight. You decide on the specific time, is that ok?"

"Of course, you are the master, it is your freedom."

Beifa responded with a smile, and Yang Sikang couldn't help but sigh:

"That's not what you said just now, Befa."

Befa smiled cheerfully and said:

"This is exactly how you want me to adapt to my new identity. Please take it as such."

"That's not enough, I need something more substantial."