Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

As soon as the morning passes, the sunshine becomes no longer gentle.

With bursts of noise, the entire headquarters returned to operating status.

The sunlight crept through the curtains bit by bit, across the room, and through the gaps in the curtains.

It shines on the face of a girl who is sleeping peacefully on the bed.

The girl slept quietly, but her sleeping posture was definitely not elegant. The quilt was scattered, and the body was leaning on the bed, making a big character.

She must have felt the sunshine, and the girl couldn't help frowning in her sleep. After a while, York struggled to open her eyes.

Oh, are you back in this ant-like body again? If I hadn't fought in the lava until the world was destroyed, how could I have allowed the fire of heaven and earth to burn the sky and block the earth, causing harm to the world.

I will accept your magical power now!

York wanted to get up and close the curtains again, but she played too late last night. She squirmed hard on the bed, but finally failed to get up.

Still didn't get up, huh, not only do you have to carry this weak body, but also have such a powerful sealing power? Well, the power of the seal is getting stronger and stronger...

York closed his eyes, murmured a few words, then turned his back to the window, regardless of whether the curtains were closed, and fell asleep again.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was a rapid knock on the door.

Bang bang bang.

York vaguely heard someone calling her name.

"York, wake up, hurry up. There is an artillery training class this morning. It is a class for the female general teacher. You must not be late!" After saying this, the voice went away quickly.

Apparently after alerting York, he ran away immediately...

Don't say sisters are not interesting enough...

Female general teacher, York's body suddenly shook. Instantly waking up from a half-asleep state, the female teacher has a bad temper and likes to lecture others.

If he was late for her class, he would probably be scolded until the end of get out of class. Thinking of the horrific scene, York suddenly felt sleepless.

He jumped up from the bed with a snap and rushed straight out of the closet.

There were a few pieces of clothing in the closet, which looked empty.

But she didn't open the closet to change clothes. She actually didn't like any of these clothes, and she had never worn other clothes.

She faced the dressing mirror on the inside of the cabinet door, covering her left eye with her left hand, and stretched her right hand forward in a handsome pose.

"The True Eye of the Evil King will come again, come back, hesin!" With a flash of light, York had summoned her own ship uniform, and at the same time returned to her usual appearance.

She walked to the window and pulled open the curtains.

He opened the window and jumped straight out of the window two stories high. He landed heavily on the ground, making a big hole in the lawn.

"Ah ah ah, I can hardly control the power of the rampaging demon!" She ran away in the direction of the school. At this time, she definitely didn't have time to eat. Well, she should wait for me to protect the classroom. After discipline, go and accept the offerings from the Lord of Billions of Glory with the Lord of Judgment...

"York, don't just run around on the road in your ship uniform!" York glanced at the ship girl who was talking to her on the roadside.

Well, it's an acquaintance who lives on the 4th floor of the Qingxun Building next door.

I couldn't help but snorted in my heart, do you even dare to speak to me like this now? Have you forgotten that I could suppress you on the sea with just a flip of my hand?

But at this time, she obviously had no time to pay attention to this stupid mortal who didn't know what to say. She was eager to catch up with the lost time...

Rushing to the door of the classroom, York found that the female teacher had already started giving a lecture on the podium. Damn it, it was only one step away from turning back the sun and the moon...

After a while, York stood listlessly at the back of the classroom, listening to the teacher on the podium explaining how to improve the accuracy of shelling.

Even the true protagonist of destiny needs to endure humiliation in front of the devil to accumulate strength. Let's let the devil be arrogant again. When the bell of salvation rings, the world will eventually be purified again...

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"Guanghui, what do you think of me now? Am I handsome?"

Wang Yu was wearing his newly acquired white navy uniform, with the fingers of his right hand pointing forward.

"If a man doesn't show his ambition, he will lose his natural eight-foot body." Then his eyes turned to Guanghui and asked expectantly: "How about it, how about it, first say a lot of handsome words to shock her, and finally suddenly propose Invite her to join us in the port area and fight to maintain the peace of the sea. I think that with such a plan, York will be able to capture her."

Guanghui looked at his commander like a fool, feeling deeply that his commander was hopeless now.

I think you will probably scare York, and salvaging a boat requires a willingness to do so. You also said before that you should respect York's own will and never engage in deception. Are you sure you are not trying to do this? Deceiving children?

Seeing the way Guanghui looked at his silly son, Wang Yu couldn't help but feel discouraged. He would have to leave the headquarters in a few days.

Although he felt that York had a good opinion of him, he was still not confident in getting York to join his port area with just a few words.

If York was frightened by an unsuccessful invitation and York didn't dare to see him for several days, then the ship salvage operation would basically be considered a failure. But if he delayed what he said to York until he was about to leave, York would be wavering in his heart, but he didn't even have time to strike while the iron was hot, wouldn't it be even worse?

I was confident in front of Shangri-La, but now I am hesitant.

He just felt in a dilemma, what to do, he looked at Guanghui as if asking for help.

As expected, Guanghui did not disappoint him; "Commander, you can just get along with York as usual, and leave the rest to Guanghui. When the time is right, you can invite York to join our port area. I think with the command There is still a lot of hope for the official’s charm.”

I don’t want you to think I want me to feel.

Wang Yu couldn't help but complain in his heart, why don't I feel how charming I am? Isn't it all thanks to you that I can make a living in this world?

But he had no other option at the moment, so he might as well just listen to what Guanghui said.

Time flies by like a horse.

As time goes by, one day passes.

In the evening, York, who had played with Wang Yu all afternoon, was satisfied and ready to leave.

The offerings here to the Lord of Judgment taste very good, and the Lord of Glory is also a good partner in destiny, spreading radiance to the world and illuminating all darkness.

York only feels that the attraction of power (friendship) is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of the seal is getting weaker and weaker...

What? Is the Lord of Judgment leaving? In order to spread the light to more places, in order to judge more sins, do you want to leave here and go to a new fighting place? Never coming back?

York felt his head was dizzy. He didn't know how he got back to his room. He used to play until very late before going to bed, but now he was no longer interested in playing with his companions. Thinking back to the trial The scene where the king met each other.

My curiosity when I heard about the King of Judgment, his embarrassed look when I first saw him, the bright smile he showed every time he saw me, the doting look in his eyes when he caressed his head, and the way he looked with me The look of stupidity when you are stupid...

She was not really stupid. She understood why Sister Guanghui finally told her that they were leaving. However, the sisters had said countless times that they should be wary of the commander's sweet words, but when they talked about the former commander, they had a look in their eyes. It was full of complexities that she couldn't understand before, but now she feels like she understands a little bit...

So this is fate? Only when you are trapped in a cage can you think about cutting off fate...