Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

In Musashi's residence, York City walked out of the room with a worried look on his face.

Musashi's response was as usual, but what made her even more uneasy now was the content of the document.

The content in the painting is lifelike, and the handwriting on the letter is also fresh.

However, when she asked, Musashi said that she did not send anyone to deliver any documents to York City last night.

After York City described the experience of last night in detail, Musashi immediately sent someone to check the place where the documents were stored, and found that not a single document was missing.

Musashi asked someone to get a copy. After reading it, York City determined that it was exactly the same content as what she saw last night. According to the text written by Musashi on the spot, the handwriting of the letter was clearly Musashi's. .

However, the document last night had been destroyed by York City, and the remaining evidence was only some corner fragments that had not been completely burned.

"Did you actually do such a thing on my territory?"

Musashi muttered to himself, his eyes becoming dangerous.

On his own territory, someone actually did such a thing openly at night. This is not a trivial matter that can be treated as if it did not happen.

Her residence is located inside the barrier, and ordinary people cannot enter it at all.

Although there are many ordinary maids, all the defense work is performed by the ship maidens.

How could someone break in under such protection?

"Lord Musashi, the investigation is over. We have no maid here who matches Miss York City's description."

"I see."

Musashi did not ask anyone to continue the investigation. After confirming that there was no such person here, there was no point in further investigation.

"The ability to break into the barrier without being discovered, and the ability to disguise as a maid and bring out something that only we should know."

Musashi sighed.

If anyone could do such a thing, there was only one possibility she could think of.

"High-level sirens? But why do they do this?"

On the other side, York City came to the external balcony and looked into the distance, dazed.

Minneapolis saw her from a distance, but there was no response when she greeted York City.

Minneapolis came running a few minutes later.

"Yorktown?"

"what?"

York City came to his senses with a soft cry, blinked and relaxed when he saw Minneapolis next to him.

"Minneapolis, didn't you go shopping here?"

"I was hanging out down there, but I saw no response at all when you said hello, so I thought I'd come over and have a look. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little distracted. I didn't expect Chongying to be able to use the barrier to create such an environment. It's really unexpected."

Minneapolis's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, this place is really amazing. It looks exactly like a normal sea area. In addition to this island, there are other small islands surrounding it. They are like stars surrounding the moon. If you look carefully, those islands The island is suitable as an observation post or stronghold."

"And there are schools of fish and crabs under the water." The big mackerel suddenly appeared.

Minneapolis and Big Mackerel didn't seem to encounter anything strange last night, and the two happily shared their findings with York City.

Although the worries in York City's heart were not dispelled, they quickly put the matter aside temporarily under the influence of the two people's emotions.

This is Musashi's place. Compared with her worries here, Musashi's investigation results are naturally more credible.

Of course, she didn't know that Musashi had actually completed the investigation in such a short period of time, and she didn't know that Siren might have done it.

A few hours later, York City received a reply from Musashi.

"The document sent to you was stolen from the mainland. The man sneaked in when the patrol returned and has been caught now."

Musashi explained the source of the document, and then smiled:

"Speaking of which, I should also thank Miss York City. If you hadn't mentioned that document, I wouldn't have known that someone had sneaked in."

"Now that the culprit has been caught, it would be great."

York City responded politely, but still had some doubts.

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"This is the plan I can give."

Yubari yawned, gave up her seat to Yang Sikang, and ran quickly to her bedroom.

I had been working hard all night without sleeping, and now I feel very tired after relaxing.

Yubari just wants to sleep first and then think about other things.

Yang Sikang sat next to Yubari's computer and carefully looked at the results of Yubari's busy night.

The more he looked at him, the more he frowned, and finally he became hesitant.

It's not that the plan Yubari gave was bad. According to Yang Sikang's request, she did analyze the possibilities of various methods and possible resource requirements.

However, no matter which method is used, there are big problems, and in the final analysis, it cannot solve the most fundamental big problem: the energy is not strong enough.

"We still can't get around this biggest problem."

Having said that, Yang Sikang did not give up directly on the plan given by Yubari.

Because the plans given by Yubari were improved from other original plans in every aspect, these were also worthy of his reference.

It may not be useful now, but it may not be useful in the future.

When a person is addicted to something, time always feels like it passes quickly.

This is Yang Sikang's current state. When he came to his senses, Ayanami was placing a bowl of fragrant rice bowl next to him. Looking at the time, he had already spent several hours on these plans.

"There is a phone number for a nearby store here in Yubari, so I ordered delivery."

"Thank you."

After Yang Sikang simply thanked him without being polite, he picked up the bowl of rice bowl and ate it quickly.

After the wind and clouds passed, Yang Sikang exhaled and Lingbo took the empty bowl.

"The store will come back to collect the desu later."

Yang Sikang watched Lingbo put the empty bowl by the door skillfully and suddenly asked:

"Ayanami, why don't you go find someone else to play? Or go back to your room and get your things first?"

"No need desu."

Ayanami shook his head, took out a game console he found somewhere, and started playing.

"It's only a few days anyway, and you have people over there to play desu with."

Lingbo raised her head and looked at Yang Sikang:

"If Mr. Yang Sikang wants to awaken Bumblebee, what will happen after he wakes up? Are you going to leave Chongying?"

Yang Sikang thought for a while and shook his head:

"I probably won't leave yet, but... I don't know when I'm going to leave. Speaking of which, it might be troublesome to wake up Bumblebee in Chongsakura."

"Will not."

Ayanami shook her head and said:

"Anyone who dares to cause trouble for you has been killed desu."

"Heh, that seems to make sense."

Yang Sikang smiled, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He killed many people on Shigesakura's side, but only those high-level politicians who were currently in office.

And such people often have intricate forces behind them and deep-rooted families.

When one person goes down, another one will always be pushed to the stage. It's just a replacement of a more peaceful person.

As long as these problems are not solved, killing all of them, let alone a group of them, will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

However, he was not interested in helping Chongying cure the root cause. That was something that Yihangzhan should consider.

What he wants is that those people don't cause trouble for him now, so that he won't bother to care about those people.