Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Information state reincarnation.

It’s not surprising that the commander would choose this skill.

She also learned a lot from her interactions with other ship girls in the past few days. This includes the effects of each commander’s skills. Although she felt that her situation in the port area was different from that of other rookie commanders.

I am not the kind of newborn ship girl who has just been built and needs to grow up. His strength has almost reached its limit.

Compared to information state reincarnation, another commander skill called synchronized growth is obviously more suitable for current commanders.

But from an emotional point of view, the commander's choice may be what she actually wants to see in her heart.

Commander can be a bit of a jerk at times, but never disappoints. Of course, no matter how bad the commander is, the light will definitely dispel the darkness in the commander's heart.

Seeing the commander finish drinking the black tea, Guanghui smiled and refilled it for Wang Yu again. He picked up a piece of dessert and tasted it in small sips.

It feels like the dessert seems to taste better after being left for a while. Seeing the commander looking over, he responded gracefully and gave the commander a ladylike smile.

"As for gaining commander experience, the easiest way to gain it is to attack. Secondly, by improving the strength of the ship girl and the commander's own ability, you can also gain commander experience." Wang Yu has seen that a commander complained about himself Post that learning cooking skills can also improve commander’s experience.

A lot of commanders posted below saying that the original poster probably has never eaten Royal Secret and looked up at the stars. Otherwise, he should understand how important cooking is to a commander.

The desserts made by Guanghui are delicious. But if Guanghui really cooks, Wang Yu is not sure whether he can bite the bullet and eat it.

According to Wang Yu's own understanding, any commander who does anything that is in line with the commander's behavior will receive positive feedback from the commander system, which is equivalent to an increase in the commander's experience. He himself defines this as the commander's code of conduct!

As for the principle, I have seen too many black technologies these days, so why bother with them.

The ultimate science is magic.

When he has a powerful enough Minato and becomes the man who rules the pinnacle of the blue world, let's take a closer look at what kind of magic this is...

Just when Wang Yu and his secretary ship were exchanging information with each other and cultivating feelings.

In the elegantly decorated room, the walls are covered with various insect specimens. There are several dinosaur fossil-looking figures placed on the table. The Q-version fossils look very cute. The tabletop seemed to have just been carefully taken care of and wiped spotlessly.

It's obviously a bedroom, but it looks more like an exhibition hall.

Shangri-La lies on the bed. He half-propped himself up with his arms, took out a thick photo album and flipped through it. There are all kinds of ship girls in the photos, including single photos and group photos. Everyone's face is filled with happy smiles, and time seems to be frozen in that joyful moment.

The same figure wearing a white navy uniform can be seen in many photos. The other ship girls in the photos are either intimate with him, some are reserved, or some are pretending to be serious, trying hard to remain calm in front of the camera. But he seems to look the same in every photo, with the everlasting smile on his face and the kind and reassuring eyes...

Shangri-La flipped through the photo album, but the album was very thick. She had already flipped through so many pages, but not even 1/3 of the entire photo album had been flipped through.

She turned the pages carefully, as if she was rearranging the old times that had passed...

Shangri-La stared at a photo of herself for a long time. In the photo, I have a serious face, as if I am not taking pictures, but teaching on the podium.

The Ferris wheel in the background seems to be spinning, and there are some children playing in the corners of the photo. The photos were taken very casually, as if they were taken out of interest...

If I had smiled more at that time, would the results of the photos have been better? Such thoughts suddenly appeared in my mind.

Shangri-La suddenly lost interest in looking through the photo album again, feeling empty in her heart...

He carefully closed the photo album and put it carefully into the bedside cabinet. Then he turned over and lay on his back on the bed, tilting his head to look at the other girl standing in the room. The girl stood quietly in the corner of the room, as silent as a sculpture, inconspicuous among a pile of specimens and fossils.

"Can't you figure it out? Essex." Seeing that Essex just lowered his head and said nothing as if he was angry, Shangri-La could only talk to herself.

"After all, what they need to apply for is an A-level port area. For such a high-standard port area, even at the headquarters, there is not much extra reserve. What's more, here, there is nothing we can do about it?"

"But you can still apply, can't you?" This simple sentence seemed to pierce Essex's heart, or it could be said that this was what she was waiting for, and this was her purpose. She couldn't help but speak, her voice sounded like pleading, "As long as you are willing to apply, you can apply. We have done so much over the years and have never asked the headquarters for anything. As long as we ask... ..."

She stopped abruptly before she could finish her words, and Shangri-La's voice easily defeated her dream.

Broken dreams cannot be remembered. She already knew the outcome, so her rebuttal easily took away all her strength.

"Then, I don't mind him joining other branches. Presumably he himself doesn't care either. Other branches will not refuse such a powerful Minato to join, but what happens next?"

"Are we really going to give him up like this? How do you think the headquarters will view this? How will other branches view this? Or what will other commanders in our division view? We obviously have a suitable port area but Unwilling to hand it over, even though the division is in urgent need of more commanders, he gave up his own people."

"But why is that there? I know that there are several other port areas that are also very suitable, but they are just a little bit worse. As long as they are renovated, it will take more time at most. I can explain to him, apologize to him, or I'm asking him." Essex's voice sounded like a plea, like a desperate person grasping at the last straw. "Can't you just change the place? Really not?"

"But that's the most suitable place, and..." Shangri-La got up from the bed.

My bare feet stepped on the luxurious floor. Although her voice still sounded as calm as ever, there were tears in her eyes.

Tears blurred her eyes, making her unable to see the familiar room clearly. She staggered to Essex and hugged her. The two hugged each other tightly, like a hug. The only thing we can rely on is each other.

"Sister, we, we can't go back..."