Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

The next day.

Gascon's star-like eyes reflected the figure on the desk, slightly brightening.

"That is to say, the supply fleet from the headquarters has already come once before."

"Yes, Master, that is only the first batch of supply fleet, the remaining supply fleet is scheduled to arrive in a week." Gascon replied, his voice was as clear as an oriole.

"So, all the communication equipment in the port area has been delivered?" Wang Yu recalled the supply list he had seen before. This is the more important material in the first batch. So the ship girl in the port area finally has a mobile phone to use. .

"The communication card number is being applied for and will be officially put into use soon." Gascon explained concisely and concisely. She understood what the commander meant.

For combat reasons, the communication equipment of the ship girls is specially made. In this regard, they can replace the equipment at any time when it is damaged. All information will be saved in the cloud. The port area can update the communication card at any time with the number, which guarantees the maximum security. Security of information.

Facts have proved that this is necessary. The well-known Azur Lane commander personally experienced it: "You never know what kind of strange things will be in the mobile phones of the ship girls, and what they will do to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces after losing their mobile phones." Exaggerated things.”

The fate of the original commander who said this is unknown. Wang Yu personally has no interest in the privacy of the ship girls, just like the ship girls have no interest in the information released by the commander in the commander network.

Of course, this is just Wang Yu’s personal idea and its accuracy cannot be proven.

However, are there really any ship girls who want to know what the Commander does every day?

Originally, Wang Yu had never thought about the supply fleet. Supply ships would arrive several times every month. It was a normal handover and not an important matter. Instead, he would pay more attention to the item purchase list to see if he needed to add more. other substances.

He stared at the battle report in his hand with a headache. The supply fleet at the rear actually encountered the Siren's scattered fleet. Although it did not cause any losses, the fact that the Siren's fleet was able to penetrate so deep into the rear route was already telling.

Although the waters he guards have been calm recently, in the waters he can't see, the sirens are still very active.

A glance at the whole picture shows that although there are no longer the kind of battles involving Siren elite collaborators in various sea areas, the battle situation seems to be getting more and more intense. At least, there are more and more Siren fleets in White Eagle's sea area.

He didn't know what Azur Lane was doing. He hadn't received any instructions. The headquarters seemed to be standing still. Or was it that the current war situation was still under control? At least no important routes had been forced to shut down.

He put away the war report, and it was another peaceful day.

But his port area is not peaceful.

Wang Yu sighed and lay weakly on his desk, extremely decadent.

The construction plan has been terminated. The reason is that the commander is in a bad mood!

It is the consensus of the world that Kanji is an elf born from the mind cube with good wishes.

Similarly, if the commander's heart is full of despair, his construction will not get any response from the ship girl.

What is not is always not, that is exactly what it is.

This is one of the commander's construction common sense, and Wang Yu is not sure whether it applies to him.

But there is no need for him to take risks. Losing the mental cube and construction materials is a trivial matter. What would be really fatal if his ship girl gets lost in the process of time and space travel!

Yes, his current state is not suitable for construction. In the words of the commander, what is wrong is always wrong. There is only despair in the hearts of Africans. He is not an African, but he is quite desperate now.

He hadn't seen Guanghui and Tiancheng since last night, and they seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

Amagi is okay, maybe he is just being reserved, or he is taking care of Guanghui's mood. After all, he can be sure that Amagi is very fond of him, and there should be no regrets in the marriage...

But Guanghui - he is indeed a sinful commander, and his wife can no longer coax him!

Gascogne is better.

He tilted his head and looked at Gascon, who was unsmiling even in front of him, but after being together for a long time, he could still detect the slight changes in his mood.

Those eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Wang Yu could see the worry and confusion in those eyes.

Gascon didn't understand why the commander fell again. This was not the first time today.

Last night, she noticed that the commander didn't seem to have a good rest. He kept sighing and sighing. It was the same today, and he would fall down on his desk like this from time to time.

The commander said that he had no problem. Although she was a little worried, she didn't ask any more questions. She wanted to ask Commander Guanghui and Commander Amagi what was going on, but then she remembered that they seemed to have gotten up early and did not wait for the commander to have breakfast together.

How is this going?

No one could answer Gascogne's question, and the worry in her eyes was even worse.

"Jiajia, I made a mistake, don't you blame me?" Wang Yu asked nonsense, nonsense in every sense of the word.

Although Gascon didn't seem to have changed at all, Wang Yu understood that he had actually hurt more than one person.

mistake? Gascon tilted his head, his short blue hair fell slightly to one side, and his pointed mechanical ears swayed slightly.

She walked forward, picked up the documents on the table, and started reading.

The sound of paper being flipped was loud, and even though he was wearing metal gauntlets, his fingertips were surprisingly flexible. This was not the first time he had seen Gascon working at full power, but he was still impressed by the other's work efficiency. Amazing, so perfect!

"Master, there is no problem!" Gascon said firmly.

"It's not about work." Wang Yu understood that the other party had obviously misunderstood, and Gascogne's innocence made him feel even more guilty.

But an unknown great man named Lu once said: "The way to overcome evil is to create evil. Don't worry if there are too many evils!"

Wang Yu was dubious, but he could give it a try.

Wang Yu looked at the door. The wooden door was not closed, but it didn't matter.

The Glory City is hiding from him, and York is still sulking. At this moment, no one will bother him. There are only him and Gascon here...

Different from the glorious and heavy plumpness, although Gascogne is also not small in size, it is obviously much smaller and more symmetrical. It cannot be said that it is good or bad, it can only be said that each has its own merits.

He took a deep breath, and the fragrance on the tip of his nose became even more moving and intoxicating.

Gascogne stood there blankly. Sister Guanghui was a wedding ship, and Gascogne was also a wedding ship. Sister Guanghui and the commander often hugged each other, so Gascogne, too?

"Jiajia, you are so hot."

"Master, the cooling system has failed again."

"Well," Wang Yu closed his eyes and said unconsciously: "Jiajia, maybe this is a true reaction of the body? Do you hate this feeling?"

Not being able to control one's body is indeed unaccustomed, especially for Gascogne. It's like an extremely precise instrument has gone wrong, causing an overall imbalance.

But, how can you hate it? She can clearly feel the feedback from her body. This is a path that runs counter to the inhibition module. There is only joy and excitement on the road——

It's what I've always hoped for.

"No, I don't hate it. It's just that the commander suddenly came over and hugged me. I, I don't know what to do."

Silly girl, do you need someone to teach you this?

"Then, Gaga,"

"Ok?"

"Hug me."

Only then did Gascon realize that her hands had been hanging in the air for a long time. She hesitated and closed her hands slightly. The steel gauntlets trembled nervously, and there was a sound of metal collision at her fingertips. This was something she had never imagined. Even in the most difficult battle, she could accurately control every bit of her strength, but at this moment she couldn't control her trembling hands.

The steel gauntlet was bone-chilling, and she was already used to it.

She is a knight of Vichy, wearing a strong and strong sword. The knight's creed is engraved in the long wait. She was born just to protect one person——

It is the blue sea, the gentle wind, the fleeting stars, and the long-lasting expectation.

It’s responsibility and commitment,

It's all about her.

The steel gauntlets turned into light and dispersed, and a pair of flawless palms gently closed together.

"Gaga, where are your gauntlets?"

"Take it, take it away, master, don't you like it?"

"No, just stay like this."

"okay......"

"Gaga..."

"Ok?"

"It's so kind of you......"