Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

The exercise time requested by Yang Sikang has not yet been used up, and on Herman's side, the forged itinerary and other information have already been prepared.

Of course, the cargo ship matter has already been completed according to normal procedures, and he even told Cleveland about this matter in advance a few days ago.

It's true that he wanted to use the cargo ship as a bait, but if this procedure was really unfair, then he would be the one who suffered the loss.

The exercise itself also benefited him a lot, and he also gained a better understanding of the battles of the ship girls.

In addition to the fact that he is an experienced person, three days is enough time for him to fully enter the state.

"That's pretty much it for personal battles."

Yang Sikang asked with a smile, and Belfast next to him nodded:

"The targets have been brought here by cargo ship. Do you want to set them up now?"

"Let's set it up. The exercise time must be allocated reasonably. It can't always be a personal battle."

"Then, I'll go and set up the venue with everyone."

"Okay, I'll go to the base first and use the terminal to contact you if I need anything."

"Will Sirius come with you?"

"Ok."

This was not because she was afraid of Sirius messing up, after all, she couldn't mess up something like placing a target on the sea.

It's just that Sirius himself always wants to be by Yang Sikang's side, and her fighting power is strong enough, so Beifa now asks Sirius to protect Yang Sikang when something happens.

As the two of them walked towards the inside of the base, Yang Sikang looked at Sirius, who had changed into her original maid outfit because of the battle, and asked:

"Sirius, I remember that most of the royal maids seem to have long hair, but you and Sheffield have short hair."

"Eh?"

Sirius subconsciously scratched his hair and nodded:

"It seems...that's it?"

Sirius suddenly stopped, looked at Yang Sikang with wide eyes, and then bowed suddenly, startling him.

Before he could ask, Sirius suddenly said very excitedly:

"Do you prefer long hair? If you like long hair, I will grow your hair long. Please wait for a while, my...proud master."

"No, no, no, I don't think it's bad to have short hair. I just suddenly thought of it and asked casually."

Yang Sikang explained and helped Sirius up, and said helplessly:

"I just suddenly thought, Sirius, don't you and Sheffield both belong to the battle maids? And you two happened to have short hair, so I asked casually.

I personally don’t have any special preferences, so just live in a way that suits you. Do you understand? "

"Yes, I understand, my proud master."

Sirius nodded seriously and almost took out a small notebook to write down everything he said.

"By the way, Sirius, can you let me take your sword and try it?"

"of course can."

Sirius said, holding up the sword with both hands and handing it over. Yang Sikang tried to grab the hilt of the sword with a little force.

It's a little heavy, but you can still pick it up with some force. It should be more convenient if you use both hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Sikang grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, adjusted his posture, and raised the sword steadily.

After trying a few swings, Yang Sikang found that he still had trouble controlling the sword if he was walking around.

"This big sword should also be part of your ship suit, right? If you unfold the ship suit completely, will the weight of the sword change?"

"This...I haven't tried it."

After hearing this answer, Yang Sikang thought for a moment and returned the sword to Sirius.

Although he was full of curiosity, he did not have the rashness to ask Sirius to unfold his ship suit with his sword.

It's okay that the weight of the great sword has not changed, but if the weight of the great sword changes with the change of the ship's equipment, then this thing will at least suddenly become heavier than a few tons, right?

His arms might be torn off!

"Wait a mininute."

Yang Sikang found a few branches on the ground, placed them on the ground and asked Sirius to put the big sword on them.

"Okay, that's enough. Sirius, unfold the ship suit and give it a try."

"Yes, Master."

The moment the ship suit unfolded, the branches that were pressed under the sword suddenly deformed and then cracked.

"Sure enough, the weight has changed?"

He tried to grab the hilt of the sword in this state, but as expected, he couldn't lift it at all.

"This is exactly the same as over there. I just don't know what the principle is..."

While muttering, he took out a Rubik's Cube from his pocket. But after hesitating for a while, he resisted the idea of ​​activating the Rubik's Cube to see if he could pick up the sword.

If he was sent to the Kitchen Goddess because of this, he would be doomed. Mavis and the Kitchen Goddess would never make it easy for him.

It's not like that.

"Okay, put away the ship's equipment."

The ship's suit was put away, and the weight of the sword on the ground suddenly returned to its previous state.

Yang Sikang, who had already understood the situation, grabbed the end of the sword hilt with one hand and raised the sword upright with a clever move. Sirius' eyes widened as he took the sword and put it away.

"Okay, let's go first. Finish the business."

"Yes, my proud master!"

In the computer team deep in the base, after three days, the program Yang Sikang had set up before finally saw the end of the program.

"According to this speed, it will take another two or three hours."

After checking and confirming that there was no abnormality in the program, Yang Sikang breathed a sigh of relief.

If he used his own private terminal, this huge program would probably not be able to run at all. Although it has taken three days now, at least it is almost over.

"Without a port area, this aspect is very troublesome. You have to think forward and backward when doing things."

Complaints are complaints, and there is still no shortage of things that should be done.

While Yang Sikang mounted all the source codes of other scattered small programs for testing, he also sorted out the redundant data left in the computer group over the past few days.

He will leave this place in a few days at the latest. Although he doesn't know when the next time someone will come to use this computer set, he does not intend to leave evidence that may put him in a disadvantageous situation.

And he has other things to deal with in the past few days.

After mounting these things, he pulled out a large wooden box from the corner next to it.

This thing is filled with a large number of parts produced from multiple sources, and the parts Belfast took back from Zhenhai are also part of it.

He spent most of the three days observing the drills of the ship girls and recording videos of the drills.

And he spent the remaining free time on this set of things.

It took several hours to put it together piecemeal, but I was finally able to assemble it today.

An hour later, Yang Sikang let out a sigh of relief, and Sirius next to him wiped his sweat with a towel.

And in his hand, a completely black and non-reflective... composite crossbow suddenly appeared.

And this compound crossbow not only has high strength in the bow arm, but also the material of the bow string is also very strong. Most importantly, this thing also has a magazine well-like thing in front of the pistol grip.

Yang Sikang carefully took out a transparent box, which contained a processed mental Rubik's Cube.

"Unfortunately, under our current conditions, we cannot do research on controlling the output of the Rubik's Cube. Otherwise, this thing should be more perfect."

Sighing, Yang Sikang handed the composite crossbow to Sirius.

Sirius took out the Rubik's Cube from the box, and a burst of energy instantly poured into Sirius' body. But to her, the energy overflow from the Mind Cube didn't matter at all.

And when the Rubik's cube was put into the magazine well-like place, the entire compound crossbow suddenly lit up. After a few seconds, the light blue lines gradually dimmed and became less conspicuous, and Yang Sikang took the compound crossbow. Crossbow, gently flicked a trigger on the side.

click.

There was a soft sound, and the straightened bow string was automatically wound under the power of the Mind Cube.

"The perfect assassination weapon."