Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

"Actually, this is not surprising, Miss Zhenhai."

Belfast said calmly:

"White Eagle's navy, politicians, and Azur Lane are not monolithic. Azur Lane needs these resources, and so do the navy and politicians."

Belfast said, pointing to the box and smiling slightly:

"My master hopes to borrow Donghuang's hand to use these materials to make a few weapons. The remaining few tons are said to be given to Miss Fushun to make toys."

Zhenhai's expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered.

Although the cargo capacity of the destroyer is not large, the space in a mass-produced destroyer is larger than that of an ordinary warship because it does not require staff.

Even if a ship is full of these wrecks, this is still a considerable resource.

However, from Belfast's words, Zhenhai learned that the other party only had a few tons of such materials.

With Donghuang's industrial level, it is not difficult to process these metal fragments that have lost the power of the Mind Cube. As long as they agree, it means that they are basically getting a few tons of materials for nothing.

And if what Belfast said is true, then these materials are even worth sending for research, so that Donghuang can get some information about the armor strength of Type II sirens before encountering them.

For Zhenhai, there was no reason to refuse such a batch of resources coming to his door, whether it was public or private.

"It's not difficult. I can make my own decision and agree. So what are the other things on the ship?"

With such a beginning, Zhenhai became somewhat curious about what the other things were.

At the same time, she also wants to know that these materials are basically free of charge. If you don't want them, you don't want them for free. But the same can't be true for other things, right? You can't make a lot of money from Baiying to send things here, just to process a few weapons, right?

Belfast did not show off and said calmly:

"Some not-so-ordinary drawings and mechanical parts, as well as some more ordinary products. Before departure, the owner said that as long as Donghuang is willing to agree to our conditions, I can make my own decision to give those extraordinary things to Miss Zhenhai in a private way. you."

Belfast said as he took out a new portfolio and a translucent folder and placed them on the table with a confident smile on his face.

Zhenhai did not look at the other party's request first, but opened the file bag to see where the other party got such confidence.

Not only did he want her to buy those goods, but he even wanted to make demands from her, even though the two parties had never met in person. He was such an overconfident guy. Let’s see if she didn’t give that ignorant commander a loud mouth!

Pulling out the first page, I only glanced at Zhenhai, then my eyes widened and I quickly stuffed the brand new A4 paper back!

Lithography! Are you serious? !

Zhenhai suppressed the shock in his heart, stood up, closed the curtains, and then reopened the file bag.

She pulled out the document and flipped down a few more pages. But she couldn't stand it anymore and quickly put the file bag on the tea table.

Zhenhai looked at Belfast in disbelief. He didn't care about etiquette or anything like that. He looked at her with piercing eyes and asked:

"Are you serious about these things?"

A complete set of drawings, complete instructions for use, and even thoughtful illustrations for each part, it can be called a fool-proof tutorial.

The only regret is that the end of the information on the photolithography machine states that this thing only has information but no physical object, and after the manufacturing is completed, the other party will take away two units.

But if the information is true, what this thing saves is an entire research process, and the value of the photolithography machine is self-evident!

Zhenhai was only shocked at this time. Fortunately, her sufficient literary literacy prevented her from blurting out the word "fuck".

She suppressed the shock in her heart and took a cursory look at the things behind her.

Even if it is not as shocking as the photolithography machine, the things that appear in this file are undoubtedly processing equipment of great value.

But no matter what the contents on these papers look like, they don't look like things that can be obtained through normal channels. What's more, how could something of this level be obtained by them? Didn't Bai Ying notice it? How were they shipped out? !

Didn't anyone at Baiying check it? ! It was like seeing a ghost!

"Miss Belfast..."

Zhenhai took a deep breath, looked at Belfast seriously and asked:

"How did you get these things?"

"Commercial secrets, please forgive me for not disclosing them."

Belfast's answer surprised Zhenhai but it was expected.

She didn't know if these things were developed by Baiying, but in her opinion, this was the most likely possibility.

Her master was able to obtain such a thing without even causing any reaction. It seemed that his ability was extraordinary.

After looking at the things on the paper, Zhenhai even began to suspect that Bai Ying might not have cooperated with Siren to obtain some cross-generational products and then eliminate them, right?

"So Miss Zhenhai, do you want to buy this batch of goods?"

Zhenhai came back to his senses and took a deep breath to try to calm himself down.

Although these things are almost useless to the ship girls, they are a great wealth to Donghuang!

Even if there are no parts of these machines in the ship, just based on these drawings, Donghuang scientists may be able to directly reproduce them. At the very least, it can speed up the current research progress!

But Zhenhai did not make a decision immediately, but asked:

"It is indeed a very tempting thing, but...how do I know whether these things are real?"

Belfast smiled slightly when he heard this:

"What you have in hand is only half of the information. You can send it to scientists for analysis and confirmation. After all, I have to wait for your black tea to be ready."

When Zhenhai heard this, he looked meaningfully into Belfast's eyes and asked:

"I have bought your products. If you want to make these requests, we will wait until the results of the analysis are available. Let me ask you in advance, Miss Belfast, what do you want?"

Belfast's smile grew softer.

To talk about the source of this information, we have to go back to the night before they set off in Belfast.

After the conversation with Belfast, Yang Sikang returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

When he opened his eyes, he came to that weird space again as expected.

Before he went to bed today, he suddenly felt that he might enter this place today.

Although there was no basis for it, he finally chose to trust his intuition and put the two mental cubes into a special container and held them in his hands before going to bed.

At this time, he lowered his head and saw that he was actually holding a small suitcase in his hand, containing the two mental Rubik's Cubes.

Apart from the fact that there is no reaction when held in the hand, this is indeed the Mind Cube.

"Hello, we meet again, Mr. Yang."

Li Futao suddenly appeared not far in front of him. The other person opened his eyes and looked directly at him and said hello.

Yang Sikang smiled politely and nodded in response, but he was a little confused.

The woman didn't show up.

Judging from the two situations, this Li Futao seems to know this place very well, and even entering here seems to be a common occurrence for him, not at all like him and looking a little confused.

"Mr. Yang, if you are worried about that guy, you can rest assured. Her target is not you, but me."

Still the same as before, Li Futao casually made a table and chairs here, and then the two of them sat at the table opposite each other.

"Let's talk about it later. Mr. Yang, it seems you have brought the Rubik's Cube?"

"Two Rubik's cubes. I'll give you the remaining eight later. Now I can only give out two."

"understand."

Li Futao smiled slightly, took out a thick stack of documents out of thin air and placed them on the table.

"There are two sets here, one is the original one, and the other one was modified by me when I had nothing to do. Well, it's hard to say how well I modified it. You should know these things better than me."

Yang Sikang was a little surprised, but he still pulled the document to his side and pushed the Rubik's Cube over at the same time.

The transaction between the two was completed, and the document and Rubik's Cube turned into points of light and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, a bunch of particularly clear memories suddenly appeared in Yang Sikang's mind.

He was not in a hurry to look at the things that suddenly appeared in his mind. After taking a deep breath to adjust his breathing, Yang Sikang looked at Li Futao.

"Mr. Li, is there an Azur Lane in your world?"

"If you're talking about mobile games, yes."

Li Futao nodded, then smiled and said:

"But that's not the case when it comes to Kan-girls. I don't have Kan-girls here. I only have Kan-girl peripherals. Well, there are also pillows, posters and the like. Do you want to buy some?"

Yang Sikang almost subconsciously wanted to nod and buy one first, but then he thought about it and he was now living in the real world of Azur Lane!

Although the two-dimensional images are different in style, he can recognize who the ship girls are at a glance. Need to say more about the similarity?

Think about the moment you wake up and open the door in Belfast in the morning to see yourself holding a pillow belonging to a ship girl, with a poster of a ship girl next to you... How perverted!

"No, it won't work. This will hurt your body."

Yang Sikang shook his head quickly, but then he remembered his purpose and said quickly:

"I'm not talking about this, I just want to say, do you have anything that I can use to trade with other people, something of higher value?"

Li Futao raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"It just so happens that I have something I need your help with."

Li Futao said as he took out a thick bundle of file bags. At a glance, there were at least ten of them, each one very thick.

"I have some machines here, such as photolithography machines, machine tools, etc. The things here are divided into two categories. One category is something you can use."

When Li Futao said this, he turned the file bag around and saw that the sides of the file bag were marked with different colors, some were black and some were white.

What he said Yang Sikang could also use was the black part, but the white part took up more space.

"You can use the black part to trade with other people, I don't care. But you have to get at least one copy of all the machines yourself, and then use those machines... to make the white part."

Speaking of this, Li Futao's eyes became serious:

"But remember, you'd better not let anyone else know about the contents of these white files, otherwise you will be killed."

Yang Sikang was silent for a moment and asked:

"What if something goes wrong?"

Li Futao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Then the two of us will have to die together."