Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Wang Yu woke up from the sun.

He rubbed his eyes in confusion, turned his face sideways, and slightly avoided the dazzling sunlight outside the window.

The memory of last night emerged bit by bit, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Miss Secretary Ship is still one step ahead. As a commander, she really has no chance of winning, or the fact is just as York said. This commander is really easy to understand.

Ignoring the chaotic thoughts in his mind, he lifted off the snow-white velvet blanket covering his body.

Guanghui is no longer here. It seems to be like this every time. The other party leaves very early, but this time in Guanghui's room, the other party actually got up without knowing when. It's the same as before -

morning!

Wang Yu's dressing movement stopped. He glanced out the window. White seabirds passed by the window. The leaves rustled in the wind, bringing with them wisps of the warm breath unique to the sea - it was slightly... The salty sea breeze is not unpleasant, but makes people feel inexplicably refreshing.

But that's not the problem. He could hear the chaotic sounds coming from the distance outside the window. They were the patrol team and the construction team in the port area.

The Barbarians work tirelessly to maintain the operation of the port area day after day. Their daily work involves all aspects of the port area, and they are the uncompromising executors of the will of the port area.

Of course, he will not forget the contributions of the little yellow chickens. Although the hard-working little yellow chickens are indeed easy to be ignored, they will be remembered when needed.

But at this moment, he really thought of these people in the port area.

He put on his half-dressed clothes and lay down in front of the window.

There was a busy scene outside the window. The little yellow chickens were mowing the lawn and carrying goods. He also saw many barbarians wearing safety helmets driving cranes and disappearing into the distance——

The new trainee commander will soon come to his port area. On the periphery of the port area is the reception area of ​​the port area. Unfortunately, it has been in disrepair. This port area is handed over to him only for those important places in the port area. Emergency repairs have been carried out. Of course, those places do not include the reception area outside the port area. In fact, other port areas built in cities must also consider the situation of accepting disaster victims. This kind of maritime port area basically does not have such a situation. occur.

But that's not the point of the question.

There was a lively scene outside the window, and Wang Yu had a headache. When did this happen?

He rarely has these irregularities in his work and rest. Gascogne is like a precise instrument, always monitoring his work and rest status -

That was called part of the secretary ship's responsibilities. As for whether it was the other party's personal hobby, he didn't want to get into it.

But now, he looked at the full sun hanging high in the sky, and was forced to look away after just one glance.

No matter how you look at it, it’s already past noon!

"Why was I so cautious last night?"

Wang Yu murmured to himself, now everyone in the port area must know that he spent the night at Guanghui's place last night, right?

Moreover, he had bumped into Gascon last night. Thinking of what he said to him last night, Wang Yu wanted to just bang his head against the wall and die.

What would Gaga think of him as a commander now?

What must be faced must be faced. Wang Yu tidied up his clothes and walked out of the room.

Guanghui always disliked the difference between the room he tidied and the one he didn't tidy. Even now, Guanghui is helping to tidy up his room. It is natural for the royal eldest lady to serve as a maid when the maid group is not around. Many eldest ladies even use maids as maids. Work is regarded as a hobby, so of course he will not clean up the glorious room unnecessarily. If he messes around, he will be scolded...

It's really miserable to think about myself as a commander.

There was no one else in the corridor.

Not seeing the familiar blue-haired figure, Wang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Gascon guarded the door of his room as usual, but finally found him coming out of the radiant room, the scene would be so embarrassing. Even if Gascon was slow to react and didn't notice, his own face would definitely make life difficult for.

After all, he just used a lame excuse to arrange the other party last night. How could he deal with it when it was exposed directly?

Gascogne was not here, maybe Guanghui had already dealt with the other party for him, so Wang Yu tried his best to think for the best.

He opened the door to his room, and it took him a long time to finish the formal processing. He picked up the navy hat on the hanger and put it on, and then walked to the table and picked up his mobile phone.

Speaking of which, mobile phones in this era do have very few functions. The serious disconnect between military technology and civilian technology is especially obvious on this small machine. It is probably difficult for ordinary people in this world to find any electronic entertainment, right?

Of course, he couldn't find any electronic entertainment. Even if he wanted to play games, he would have to find a manufacturer to make them, right? And there are area networks everywhere. Although the signals between the port areas can be linked, do you really think that there is no penalty for occupying the precious battle channel to play online games?

Even if the punishment is not severe, the humiliation is certain. In the final analysis, the commanders of this era are still semi-military. Even if they are very different from those real soldiers, they are consistent in the values ​​​​of protecting the home and country and guarding the sea area.

After all, if you want to significantly improve living standards, you must first end the war, but the Sirens are like mountains that cannot be crossed, and they cannot be bypassed no matter what.

It can only be said that the future is promising. These thoughts flashed through his mind. It is not that he has no other thoughts. As a modern person who grew up with advanced information, he naturally has many thoughts. But in the end, all his thoughts were suppressed by him, and the top priority was to develop his own port area first.

Shangri-La once said that commanders like him are rare. He didn't know which point the other party was talking about, but he did not deny that it was indeed the case.

He is different, not only because his port area and his ship girl are different, but also because he has thousands of years of imprints from another world on his body——

These have been deeply engraved in his life of more than 20 years, as if they were carved with meaningful poems in his bones.

indelible.

Only with enough strength can others feel at ease and obey.

History has taught him the importance of power and strength more than once, and now he is trying hard to grasp them firmly.

The world will change eventually—but not now.

Spreading his finger across the screen, he was surprised to find that he had received a message.

Originally there was only the command center in his contact list, but then there was a navigator lady, and now there are three more beautiful names.

It seems that the communication card number - that is, the phone number has finally been determined. It took a long time to apply for it, but the headquarters finally got it done.

Gascon has gone to deal with his daily work, and is much more responsible than he is as a commander.

He swiped his finger across the screen and sent a message back to Gascogne that would be arriving soon.

The secretary ship lady replied instantly.

Looking at the smiling faces on the screen, Wang Yu shook his head, you will only smile on the screen.