Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Yang Sikang did not answer Ingraham's words immediately. The construction along the way here was exactly the same as the design he provided, and the whole thing was built according to the design he got, except for this last part.

But when he came here, he felt a little dizzy, and some things came to his mind involuntarily.

The scenes he had seen when playing games when he was still an ordinary person appeared before his eyes like real reality, and he looked at the huge pit in front of him.

There should be a bridge that spans the left and right sides, so that you can talk directly to Antix with her huge ship equipment or the ship girl who is being inspected. There should be a corresponding structure below, on the top, on the left and right sides...

These were pieces of information that were impossible to know in the game, but when his eyes swept over them, the structures appeared concretely and vividly in his mind, and it seemed clear what should be there wherever his eyes were.

And on the other side...

"Ingraham, is there enough space on the opposite side?"

"Opposite?" Ingraham checked quickly. "Yes, but that part is not on the blueprint."

"Dig it out. I'll sort out the specific design drawings later. We need a spherical space with a diameter of about 1 kilometer, built according to the standards of the Mind Cube Laboratory."

Hallucinations continued to emerge in Yang Sikang's mind, but this allowed him to understand the missing parts of the design to a large extent.

He didn't know where this illusion came from, but he would use it as long as it helped him complete this task.

However, after he browsed through the specific structure here in the hallucination, it came to an abrupt end without touching on more detailed and in-depth parts.

The vague hallucinations in my mind disappeared without a trace, and my body returned to normal.

Yang Sikang rubbed his forehead, and Ingraham frowned and said:

"That shouldn't be a problem. There's still plenty of room left over there for this treatment, and there won't be any structural problems. Well, but in that case the layout of the outer wall will have to be adjusted accordingly."

"No, separate the spherical space from the main structure."

Yang Sikang shook his head and said:

"First, dig out the space. You'll know what happens next when you see the design later."

"Okay, then..."

"I'll make the arrangements, meow. The barbarians will be here soon, meow."

The head of the family, Mingshi, quickly made the arrangements. Yang Sikang let out a breath and then said:

"We need a bridge here that goes straight through both sides. We need to lay out lines at the corresponding positions on the top to divide the entire space into two. This side will be used as the detection and scanning area, and the other side will be used as the layout area for the main operating device."

Yang Sikang quickly made a simple description. He didn't know how long he could preserve the clear images in his mind, so he made a decision quickly.

"Let's prepare this first. I need to go back and do some planning and design. Ingraham, you divide the space simply according to what I just said, and then send the data and information to Befa. I will go and prepare it now."

Yang Sikang did not intend to take any chances. It was the best choice to directly record the corresponding arrangements and designs while his memory was deep and the image was clear. Even if the plan he chose later had some conflicts with these designs, he could try to get closer to them as much as possible.

He had no doubts about the authenticity of the information that suddenly popped up, because there was still some coffee left that he had found in the cracks in the wall of Scapa Flow, and he had just drunk a small cup before coming here.

In short, this abnormal situation was exactly what he expected, but he didn't expect it to be so sloppy...

As he walked quickly, he repeatedly replayed the scenes he had just seen in his mind, constantly strengthening his memory so that he would not forget or remember them incorrectly.

When he returned to the ship, he used the computer he brought from the command room to start drawing the corresponding drawings. At the same time, the data also arrived at Befa, so he was able to speed up.

"The commander's reaction is not right. It doesn't look like he had thought about the decision before. If he had thought about it before, we should have received the corresponding plans and arrangements."

Ingraham glanced in the direction of the command room, then turned back and continued:

"How do we build a bridge across the entire void? Although it is possible to build a normal structure of this length, the size will be very exaggerated."

Ingraham knew Yang Sikang's needs and habits. A bridge the size of a traffic bridge was unlikely to be what he wanted.

However, this length cannot guarantee sufficient safety if only relying on basic material structure.

"Reinforce the material and use the Mind Cube energy to empower it. As part of the facilities here, this area must be filled with Mind Cube energy. This can minimize the erosion and damage of the material caused by the external high-density energy and improve safety."

The original family Yubari quickly proposed a plan:

"We can use the material you made earlier, Ingraham, to build this bridge. Commander Yang won't mind the high cost."

"That makes sense, but we don't know the actual reliability of that material at this size. We can only speculate based on the data."

"The calculation results of the data are comprehensive and reliable enough."

Yubari retorted, and Ingraham thought about it and nodded:

"Then try it first, and test it after you're done."

Even if the actual effect is not reliable enough, they can still recycle most of the materials. Although they cannot separate the components, they can still be used in other places.

In the command room, Yang Sikang quickly made a specific design according to his memory. He confirmed it several times. After confirming that the contents on the drawing were the same as what he remembered, he slowly let out a breath.

"Fortunately, my memory is pretty good. This is too bad, it's so sloppy. And it only has the appearance, and I still have no idea about the specific design... It seems I have to do it myself."

Yang Sikang muttered to himself, sighed silently, and opened the door of the command room.

Beifa stood at the door, and Yang Sikang handed her his terminal:

"Make a copy of the blueprint here."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Sikang came out with a storage device containing another document, found three people who were discussing together on the deck, and handed the thing over.

"The basic structure will be initially planned according to this, but don't rush to build these parts. I need some relevant analysis and reports. Then, regarding technical issues, we will discuss them after we return."

"Okay, I understand. By the way, Commander, are you okay? You looked a little strange just now..."

Ingraham asked carefully. Yang Sikang was stunned and smiled:

"Nothing, I just had some inspirations all of a sudden, and I didn't want to forget what I thought of, so I hurried to write them down."