Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

In the hotel room, after Guanghui and Yanzhan finished talking at the table, everyone looked at Yang Sikang together.

At this time, Yang Sikang was sitting on a somewhat exaggerated massage chair, which almost completely wrapped and fixed Yang Sikang, and kept massaging him.

To be honest, this thing is very comfortable and relaxing, and thanks to the wonderful design and control system, it provides an excellent massage effect.

However, no matter how comfortable it is, it will be uncomfortable if you are massaged continuously for 6 hours.

Yang Sikang is in such a situation now.

Admittedly, it was extremely impolite to meet with War-weary and the others and discuss important formal matters in this manner, but not only did War-weary and the others have no objection to this, they actually agreed with it.

Because this thing was requested by Mavis!

Yang Sikang's value is obvious to all, and as for the Royal side, they naturally know more or less about the sudden changes in the previous battle.

In addition, Mavis had him draw a lot of blood in order to complete the dozens of examinations set for him as quickly as possible. Now Yang Sikang is more or less helpless.

"That means I have to wait until Queen Elizabeth and the White Eagles come up with a feasible plan."

Yang Sikang grasped the key point accurately and said, Yan Zhan nodded:

"Yes, although it cannot be used as compensation, we will do our best to meet any needs you have during this period. And His Majesty has also given me permission to mobilize supplies from other ports."

"Um……"

Yang Sikang thought quickly.

"Not for now. I don't need anything special. But since the situation is like this, there is no other way. So let's just take this time as a vacation in the archipelago."

War-weary breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Although we experienced the previous battle, this beach was fortunately not damaged by the aftermath. The environment here is still very good. There are no ordinary people left here now, so you can use it to your heart's content."

"Speaking of ordinary people, I suddenly remembered something."

Yang Sikang suddenly became interested and said:

"I heard that someone on the island instigated a large-scale demonstration when we first started fighting."

War-weary looked at Glory, who nodded slightly.

"I didn't know about this matter before, but please rest assured that we will investigate it thoroughly."

Yang Sikang smiled and said:

"There's no need to be so anxious. Anyway, I know this is definitely not something you would do. It's too low-level. But since someone instigated these things, and it happened so coincidentally, I wonder if there is something wrong with the person who pushed this to happen?"

War-weary raised his eyebrows and looked directly at the Prince of Wales.

The latter nodded slightly, and although she did not speak directly, she had already expressed her attitude.

The fact that the card organized a parade at the time when they were at war with the enemy was not uncommon in the royal family, so they had not taken it seriously before. But if this was not a pure coincidence, then it was worth investigating.

The discussion ended much earlier than expected. Just as Guanghui said, Yang Sikang was well aware of the situation faced by the royal family, and he did not take the opportunity to ask for excessive benefits. He was very friendly and readily understood them.

After the conversation, Belfast came in and waited for another two minutes. Until the scheduled time, Belfast untied Yang Sikang from the restraints of the special massage chair.

"I'm so sorry, Master. But this is Miss Mavis's doctor's order. Please be patient."

"I know, but after being massaged all over my body for such a long time, I feel like something is wrong all over my body. Let's go for a walk, but before that, I have to go back and change my clothes."

After Yang Sikang returned, he took a shower first, then changed into the clothes prepared by Belfast, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

There were still a few minutes left before the time he had agreed to go out with Belfast. After taking a shower, he felt that his body was his own again. But now he still sat down at the table, closed his eyes and began to think.

He was well aware of the royal family's concerns, but he also knew that it would take a long time for White Eagle and the royal family to communicate these matters.

Although both Warspite and Glory stated that the Royal Family would complete the negotiations as soon as possible, as long as the matter involved the ownership of territory, it would not be resolved in a short time, because at this point, the ones who were involved and really needed to be persuaded were no longer the ship girls from other camps, but the human governments of their respective camps.

Needless to say, as for the White Eagles, although they are now very tactful and dare not cause trouble for Yang Sikang, if they can disgust him a little over these matters and get some benefits from the royal family at the same time, those politicians will definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

As for the Royal Family, before the appearance of the Sirens and the Ship Girls, they, as the former empire on which the sun never sets, had already begun to decline and were bullied by their former younger brother, the White Eagle. Now, because of the existence of the Ship Girls, they no longer have to face such a situation, but should they lower their heads, which they had raised with great difficulty, again to the White Eagles?

Sorry, your noble sir is unwilling to do so!

Unless the knife is at your neck.

The gentlemen are just too arrogant, but they are not fools. On the contrary, they value their lives much more than most people!

Yang Sikang couldn't help but smirk when he thought of this. If he did something, would it scare them directly and make this matter end faster?

But thinking of this, he shook his head again. War-weariness and Glory were good to him, and he had a good relationship with the royal family. There was no need to offend a group of people who didn't need to be offended just to save some time.

Although he didn't care whether they would retaliate, it was better to have less trouble than more.

“Just think of it as a vacation.”

Yang Sikang muttered to himself, then looked at the clothes he was wearing.

"No wonder the clothes Belfast prepared for me were so casual."

"Master, are you ready?"

"All right."

Yang Sikang stood up and walked to the door, opened it, and said with a smile:

"Let's go. It's a rare opportunity to go out for a walk. But..."

Yang Sikang looked at Belfast and said with a smile:

"The plan has changed. Let's go check out the clothing stores on the island first. Although most of them are closed now, it should be the same if we just get the items and transfer the money to them."

"Okay, I'll contact Ms. Brilliant about this right away, but why do you suddenly want to go to the clothing store?"

Yang Sikang smiled:

"To choose an outfit for my head maid to change out of her maid outfit when she goes out shopping, and also as a regular gift."