Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

After suddenly thinking of this in his mind, the more Yang Sikang thought about it, the more he felt that there seemed to be a lot in common between the two.

However, the fundamental existence forms between the two are essentially different. One is a different space similar to the mirror sea that gradually superimposes on reality and becomes reality, while the other is a simple egg that hatches.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the quality of the thing he encountered had suddenly dropped a lot.

Those eggs didn't appear often, and he only saw them once after they were first discovered in his previous world until the end.

But where they came from is very important, but this is Shige Sakura's matter, and he does not have the ability to conduct a large-scale investigation.

Fortunately, as long as Chongying had the investigation results, they would not hide it from him as an insider, but what made Yang Sikang a little worried was whether Akagi would handle the matter as he said.

Because he didn't know how many people were present, and if Akagi was interested in that thing and studied it...

If something goes wrong, Chongying will be in big trouble.

"Master, are you worried that those things have not been cleaned up?"

Belfast asked.

"That thing is very dangerous, but if you haven't personally experienced it or seen it, it's hard to understand the danger just by using words."

Yang Sikang sighed helplessly.

Belfast looked at the pedestrians on both sides of the street and said:

"But you didn't give me any more advice on this, is it because you know Akagi's character?"

"Absolutely. Akagi is the kind of person for whom persuasion alone is useless. If she confronts us in the future, she will inevitably have to fight."

Yang Sikang smiled, and some of the worries in his heart dissipated.

After all, this was Chongying, and in the final analysis, no matter what went wrong, it had nothing to do with him.

Yang Sikang narrowed his eyes and sighed silently.

"Perhaps we can remind Donghuang about this matter. They are closer to Chongying and it is more convenient for them to do anything than us."

Yang Sikang thought for a while and nodded in agreement with Belfast's proposal.

A few minutes after the two returned to their residence, Lin Shuqin approached Yang Sikang anxiously and got straight to the point:

"Anshan wants to meet you, what should I do?"

Yang Sikang thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"Anshan can't handle this matter. I'll tell Zhenhai directly later. Please remind Anshan that Chongying will definitely step up patrols in the past few days to prevent Fushun from being caught."

"Okay, then I'll help you tell them over there. But whether they listen to your advice or not is none of my business."

Lin Shuqin breathed a sigh of relief. She was really not used to such troublesome things and felt that something was wrong with her whole person.

Yang Sikang seemed very casual in this regard, which made Lin Shuqin a little envious.

The matter was temporarily resolved, but considering the subsequent risks, Yang Sikang still asked Belfast to cancel his fleet's high sea exercise plan for the next few days.

After sorting out the situation on his side, Yang Sikang handed over the communication matters to Belfast and asked her to talk to Zhenhai.

Yang Sikang himself came to the study and locked himself in the room.

The clear memories in his mind were recorded one by one. While sorting out the information in his mind, he listed the compiled conclusions one by one, and then compared and analyzed them with his recorded memories about the plot.

Now he is extremely grateful that he was a storyteller who liked to understand the background setting and plot no matter what game he played. This has provided him with great help when he faces emergencies now.

Regardless of how much effective information is available, it is valuable just to help him stay calm and find information from potentially similar content.

However, after some sorting, the conclusion Yang Sikang came to was not much different from before.

The most important thing is how to solve those things, but he has no clue about this right now.

Too little contact and too little understanding.

"The current way of handling it is too simple and crude."

Yang Sikang murmured to himself.

In the previous world, even if that thing had covered an entire floating island, he could only solve the problem with weapons such as aerial bombs and torpedoes.

But here, he used 20 mental cubes at once.

This is not a small amount of resources, even if this consumption is paid for by Chong Ying, this is very heartbreaking.

It's true that he has no shortage of mental cubes, but he can't help using it in such a wasteful way.

He has attacked in a similar way several times so far, but this is not the way to go.

Take slow, deep breaths to adjust your breathing rhythm, feel your heartbeat gradually slow down, empty your mind and let your body relax completely.

Repeat this many times until your body is completely relaxed and your mind is empty.

Opening his eyes again, Yang Sikang refilled the pen in his hand with ink, replaced it with a new piece of paper, and began to record the problems he had discovered.

1. The ship girls in this world are not unique, which is different from his understanding of the Azur Lane game setting.

2. The ship outfits of the ship girls in this world cannot fully exert the energy of the mental cube, and the gap is huge.

3. There are too many mental cubes in this world.

4. His former shipgirls also came to this world with him, but they all seemed to be in some strange state of serious injury and could not recover.

5. The existence of Li Futao.

6. The limitations encountered during the development of Type II ship equipment and the current output limit reached.

After sorting it out, Yang Sikang stopped his hand that was about to continue recording. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped writing.

Re-examining the questions he had recorded and treating them as questions asked by others, Yang Sikang began to try to answer them himself.

Changing to another color of pen, he began to give the answers below that he could give at this stage.

1. This world may be a special experimental field, or it may be a mutation caused by the Siren forgetting it for some reason. There is insufficient information to determine the answer.

2...

Yang Sikang frowned slightly and stopped writing.

This is a problem that has always existed, but even if he discovered it, he never paid much attention to it.

But now that I think about it carefully, there is actually a reliable answer to this question.

In the plot setting of the game, the mental cube in the world where the player plays the commander is in a similar state. The performance of the mental cube itself is greatly limited in exchange for higher stability.

This directly led to a significant reduction in the risk of META becoming a ship girl in the plot experimental field.

But thinking of this, Yang Sikang frowned again, pulled over another piece of paper and wrote new content:

"Although the risk of META for the ship girls in the story world is reduced, they will still be META, and even under restrictions, the ship girls in that world have obviously stronger abilities than the ship girls in the world I am in now. combat effectiveness.

A single ship girl can easily deal with mass-produced ships, and can fight against humanoid mass-produced sirens, and can even gain an advantage against chess pieces.

The ship girls in the original world have a strength beyond this, and their single combat power is enough to challenge the high-level sirens of the Arbitration Agency, but the risk of META is very high. "

After writing this, Yang Sikang squinted his eyes, wrote down two names and circled them.

Enterprise META and Helena META.