Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"He actually said that?"

On the Royal Command Ship, Warspite looked at Glory in surprise, and the latter nodded:

"Yes, those are his exact words."

Yan Lu was silent for a while, then smiled and shook his head:

"Commander Yang is really decisive. He made arrangements in advance even though he didn't know our attitude. Although the probability is very low, if we agree directly, wouldn't all his arrangements be a waste of money?"

"It shows that he has that level of confidence."

"And he also said that he thought he knew what choice we would make."

The Prince of Wales added.

"That's an indisputable fact, but I find the commander's recent actions increasingly confusing. He insisted on coming to the Bermuda Islands, but suddenly changed his mind midway and raised his demands to an apparently impossible level. What on earth have we overlooked?"

War-weary muttered to himself, his eyes wandering towards Guanghui:

"Guanghui, His Majesty asked you to contact him around 8 o'clock tonight. There are some situations that His Majesty hopes to get confirmation directly from you."

"Yes, I understand."

"As for Commander Yang's needs, this matter involves too many aspects, and it will take a while to decide. Although the tourism business here has basically come to a standstill, but... Wales, you go and negotiate."

"no problem."

After Yan Zhan finished giving his instructions, he sighed again and rubbed his forehead in distress:

"Don't tell His Majesty about Commander Yang for now. There's no point in reporting it to His Majesty when there's no information at all. Let's investigate first."

Even Guanghui was a little surprised to hear Zhanyan say this.

Warspite rarely made such arrangements, especially without telling Elizabeth for the time being.

"Special situations require special treatment. Although royal affairs are also important, the current situation is changing every day. As an enclave, the risks in Bermuda are increasing day by day."

In fact, Yan Zhan also had an idea of ​​her own, but she didn't know whether it would work, so she didn't say it out.

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to discuss the issue in depth, Guanghui and the Prince of Wales did not ask any further questions.

The matter was settled hastily and vaguely for the time being. Although Yang Sikang did not know the specific discussion process of the royal family, he was also clear that the result he wanted would not be able to bypass Elizabeth.

When his goal changed from establishing a research institute in the Bermuda Islands to using almost all of the Bermuda Islands, it became impossible to bypass Elizabeth. It became inevitable to negotiate with Elizabeth this time. The only difference was how much preparation could be made before the negotiation and to what extent the two sides could reach a consensus.

But now, Yang Sikang has more important things in front of him.

While most of the ship girls in the fleet were enjoying the beach games which were once very lively as a tourist attraction but were now exceptionally quiet, Yang Sikang, Neptune and Monarch had already quietly left the island on the Gu Diao and headed for the high seas.

Because this place is close to White Eagle, Yang Sikang was able to make some arrangements in advance through Cleveland and enterprises.

Although it is definitely impossible to allow the companies and Cleveland and others who need to stay in the home port to come, it is still possible to send some urgently needed items.

For example, the testing equipment that Mavis needs.

After examinations, blood draws, and a series of re-examinations, Mavis took the samples into the prepared cabin room, while basic experiments on Neptune and Monarch had already begun in a temporary safe area nearby.

The whole process took a whole afternoon. When Yang Sikang received his detailed physical examination results, even the Neptune and Monarch tests had been completed for more than half and were nearing completion.

"The results are very good. Your physical condition has not become weaker due to the sudden decrease in energy in your body, but the intensity of the energy reaction has been completely reduced. Judging from the current test results and the comparisons from the past few days, the energy of the Mind Cube in your body should not suddenly increase significantly and rebound under normal circumstances."

"So it's just a simple reset of the progress because the Mind Cube energy accumulated in my body was consumed?"

"That should be it."

Yang Sikang nodded and narrowed his eyes:

"But the Mind Cube energy accumulated in my body cannot have such a big impact on Neptune and Monarch, who are the project ships, not to mention that it is divided into three."

"This is not within my professional scope. I'm not good at research. You have to go to Ingraham and the others for this."

Yang Sikang didn't pay attention to what Mavis said. He thought about it seriously, but soon sighed and shook his head and gave up thinking like this.

"Forget it. What to do next still depends on the reaction of the royal family. Before that, I can't make any more preparations. Thank you for your inspection. Now Belfast and the others can finally feel a little relieved."

"If you want to reassure them, why don't you do less risky things? You know they will worry even if they don't stop you, but you didn't seem to hesitate when you made the decision."

"Because I'm the commander, I have to take risks when it's time. As long as I succeed, the rewards will be high, so why not do it?"

"Lame and stubborn reasons."

Mavis curled her lips and waved her hand:

"If you have nothing to do, go out. I'll clean this place up. This room will be my studio until we go back."

Yang Sikang was also a little worried that there might be unexpected situations with Neptune and Monarch. When he heard what Mavis said, he left without saying anything.

Mavis sighed helplessly upon seeing this and shook her head:

"You make others worry about you, and you worry about them at the same time. You are such a troublesome guy."

Just as she was about to pack up her equipment, a prompt sound suddenly came from her personal terminal, and Mavis stopped immediately.

She took the terminal and looked at the communication request on it. She first found a mirror to check her appearance to make sure it was okay, then she positioned the terminal and connected the communication.

"I received your message, Mavis. Haha, although I'm glad you're willing to tell me these things, but things like this involving other people's privacy shouldn't be told even to parents, okay?"

"I know, but the current situation is beyond my ability to resolve. To be honest, I was too optimistic about him before. There are serious problems in the logic of this guy's behavior."

Mavis was still thinking about her words when her mother smiled and said:

"Don't care about yourself, do you?"

Mavis thought about it and nodded:

“He seems to care about his physical condition and health, and will cooperate well to maintain a regular schedule. But from the perspective of an outsider, these things are more because he is meeting the expectations of his ship girls.

Now, as the situations he faces become increasingly bizarre and dangerous, his behavior often goes beyond expectations.”

The other party nodded, and Mavis continued:

"And just a few days ago, several of his ship girls told me a small secret. I can't tell you the details, but I want to know, in his current situation, is there any way to... stop him from going to his own port?"

"Prevent?"

The other party emphasized it, and Mavis nodded solemnly:

"It's best to stop it, but if that doesn't work, delaying it is fine."

Before Mavis' mother could answer, a voice that Mavis was very familiar with suddenly came from the side:

"Find him something to do, give him a good reason to keep being able to move freely out of the port area."

"Father?!"

Mavis' eyes widened, but her father did not enter the picture. Instead, he said outside the picture:

"NY Port has sent me an invitation. I will go to NY Port in the next period of time to conduct regular reviews of the dormant company."

Mavis's eyes flashed, and she nodded solemnly:

"I see."