Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Yang Sikang didn't take Cleveland's joke seriously. Not to mention that he didn't even know the current status of the QX-306 company. From his point of view, the destruction of the original QX-306 might have something to do with him.

If you think about it this way, even if that enterprise is awakened, it would be a good thing that she didn't chop Yang Sikang to pieces.

As for winning over the other party, Yang Sikang had never thought about it.

The royal side was extremely busy, but Yang Sikang was just waiting on the Gu Diao.

The previous battle exposed many problems, but for the Royal Family, the biggest problem was the fact that the battle happened suddenly.

Yang Sikang knew that his request would definitely be carefully considered again by the royal ship girls. After all, although it was difficult for the royal family to decide what he wanted, at this important time point, the good man Richard, who should not have appeared here, not only appeared, but also appeared in a huge manner. This was an important signal.

If the motivation of Good Man Richard's action this time was because of what Yang Sikang was going to do here, then Yang Sikang's demands must be taken seriously by them.

At the side of the boat, Yang Sikang took a sip of lemonade and sighed slowly.

The previous battles were full of various unexpected situations, and for Yang Sikang, although he appeared fearless at the time, in fact he was not so confident about what he did.

If Washington had not been within supporting distance, everything might have been completely different.

Most of his confidence came from his intuition, and the reason why he did that at the time was largely because he was overly excited.

However, the results are good.

Recalling the conversation he had with himself in the mirror, Yang Sikang smiled knowingly.

There are some things that I have been struggling with for a long time, but once they are laid out in front of me, objectively speaking, they are so easy to solve.

Yang Sikang suddenly felt something. He turned around and saw Dafeng standing beside him.

"Da Feng, why are you here? Have the carrier-based aircraft been replenished?"

"Yes, it has been replenished. I'm sorry, Commander! Taihou clearly promised you that I would not do that..."

Yang Sikang came over, stretched out his hand and pressed Dafeng's mouth directly. When Dafeng looked at him in surprise, he smiled and said:

"Everything happened for a reason. Can I blame you for doing something extreme under the influence of emotion? In the final analysis, it was my own fault for not taking precautions. If Good Richard's target was me, it would be reasonable for her to try to take advantage of some abnormal factors in my body."

Yang Sikang blamed all the mistakes on the good man Richard.

After all, no one can ask the good man Richard to verify the truth of the matter, and from an objective fact point of view, this can also explain the source of all coincidences.

From a purposeful point of view, this also further proves that the good guy Richard was coming for him.

Of course, for Yang Sikang personally, the biggest advantage of pushing the blame on the good guy Richard is that he doesn't need to think about how to explain to the ship girls what happened during his coma.

It was difficult for him to tell the ship girls that he had talked to his past self in front of a mirror while he was unconscious, and he couldn't explain to them the origin of the ocean he was in before that.

This was a secret that he could never tell out loud. In comparison, the fact that he was a time traveler was just a trivial matter of no importance to him.

He has always been very experienced in knowing what to say and what not to say.

"You seem to have a lot on your mind."

Dafeng said in a low voice.

There was a mirror hanging on the side of the boat in front of her, and she was sitting upright in a chair with her body straight.

Yang Sikang stood behind her, combing her hair that was wet by the sea water during the battle and washing away the mixture of debris, oil, small fragments and the like.

"Because I know you are all worried about me, but I don't know how to reassure you."

Yang Sikang smiled and shrugged, but Dafeng did not give up.

"But, Commander, your health..."

"It's nothing, it's just some tricks of that good man Richard. Don't worry, I promise it won't happen again."

However, Dafeng's face was still full of worry. Yang Sikang smiled and said:

"Have I ever broken my promise?"

"No."

Dafeng's expression relaxed a little. She knew very well that her commander rarely promised or guaranteed anything, but he would basically do whatever he promised.

Of course, the only exception is the part related to combat. Yang Sikang has promised many times not to put himself in a dangerous environment, but he has never done it once.

But this was not a problem for Dafeng. She selectively ignored these facts and believed Yang Sikang's words without hesitation.

Zhen Hai, who was leaning against the turret not far behind them, sighed helplessly. Since the commander said so, even if she had any ideas, she could only put them aside for the time being.

Zhenhai returned to the others. The cabin, which was very lively before Yang Sikang left, was now very quiet. Except for the destroyers that were out for activities, everyone else was basically gathered in this room. As soon as Zhenhai came in, everyone looked at her.

"Ms. Dafeng probably failed. The commander put all the blame on the good man Richard."

Zhenhai seemed very helpless.

Most people actually believed what Yang Sikang said, but this did not include people like Zhenhai, Yixian, Belfast and York City.

They knew clearly that things could not be that simple. They were always clear about the enemy's capabilities. Even Yang Sikang, who did not seem to lack confidence when facing the good man Richard for the first time, how could he ignore such a big trouble that could directly affect him to the point of making him faint and his vital signs abnormal enough to kill him?

But in any case, Good Man Richard is a good target for inference, because even if they think that Yang Sikang is hiding something that is unfavorable to him, it is impossible to get any confirmation from Good Man Richard.

So they were not surprised by the news brought back by Zhenhai. However...

"Maybe that's the truth?"

Bumblebee said briskly:

"The commander at least won't lie about his physical condition, right? And if there is anything abnormal in his body, Miss Mavis and the Goddess of the Hearth should be able to find it, right?"

"It is precisely because this is the commander's own physical problem, not a problem directly related to us, that the commander's own words are not credible, Bumblebee."

York City sighed helplessly and explained to his sister and Essex:

"The commander cares about us, about the battle, and about the future, but he doesn't care about his own body."

"But, doesn't the commander usually not stay up late to work overtime or anything like that? Doesn't he maintain a good work and rest schedule every day?"

Bumblebee asked doubtfully. Upon hearing this, York City sighed again.

"That's the root of the problem. The reason the commander maintains a healthy schedule is because we all demand it. He is just... meeting our expectations."

Bumblebee wanted to explain, but Yorktown said:

"Bumblebee, you can go and observe next time. The commander always rests at the scheduled time and wakes up at the scheduled time, to the second."