Azur Lane: There’s something very wrong with this commander

"Newcomers are generally not allowed to build special types, what do you think?" Light

, heavy, and special types, the three machines are the same type of building pool as in the game, but I just don't know what the situation of this pool is.

Yang Xiankang glanced at it and pointed to the one on the left.

"Let's be light.

"Is it light?

Cleveland nodded, and stepped forward to speak to the staff next to the light construction machine.

Those people were very face-saving for her, and the light construction machines that had been around were suddenly vacated.

Obviously, Cleveland didn't want to give Yang an excuse to give up.

"Come on, try it.

Cleveland said to make way for Yang Xiankang.

Yang Xiankang walked over, sighed slightly, and then took out two Mind Rubik's Cubes.

Cleveland offered eight, but he didn't really plan to use them all.

Two constructions, if it fails, Cleveland should have given up.

A Rubik's Cube was put into the machine interface, and then Yang Xiankang put his hand on the machine according to the instructions of others and closed his eyes.

Driven by the Rubik's Cube, the machine was up and running quickly. There was no noise as expected, a cloud of blue light suddenly appeared from the center of the machine, soft, dazzling but not dazzling.

It looks like a blue sphere, surrounded by darker rings that resemble star rings.

Yang Xiankang's gaze was involuntarily attracted to the past, and he felt as if he had passed through the star ring, through the blue light, through the energy of the Mind Rubik's Cube, and saw a little white light in the center.

That bit of white light was so dazzling, he subconsciously wanted to walk over and take a good look...

Suddenly, as if electrocuted, Yang Xiankang slammed his hand back from the machine, took several steps back in embarrassment, lost his balance and sat on the ground.

Fine beads of sweat broke out on his forehead and neck, his chest continued to rise and fall violently, and his pupils repeated the fast-paced changes of dilation and contraction.

At the same time, on the second floor of the construction room, in the room facing the construction machine, the company's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were locked on Yang Xiankang's body.

There is no doubt that this was a failed build, and the magnitude of the failure was unprecedented.

The biggest advantage of building a machine is that it can minimize the impact of a failed build on the commander when the build fails, and all the effects of the Mind Cube will be constrained by the building machine.

And this man, who has just shown a violent reaction that has not been seen since the birth of the construction machine.

The blue ball of light in the construction machine had dissipated the moment he drew his hand, and Cleveland jerked back to look at the second floor, where the glass was one-way transparent, but she knew very well that the business was there.

The next second, the company's contact voice sounded in her ears, and before she could speak, the company spoke first:

"He failed on purpose, do you understand?"

She hung up the communication with the company, silently walked over to help Yang Xiankang up, and then led him straight out of the construction room amid the whispers of others.

She remained silent, took Yang Xiankang all the way back to his dormitory room, silently put him on the bed, silently sorted out other things, and then turned to leave.

But before opening the door and leaving, Cleveland turned his head sideways and said to Yang Xiankang, who was 'unconscious' in the room,

"Then it's better not to be a commander." I will keep my promise and do what I promised.

Cleveland was gone, she carefully and silently closed the door, and left peacefully.

At the same time as she left, Yang Xiankang opened his eyes, without the slightest look of pain.

He sat up calmly, crossed his fingers over his face, and sat silently on the edge of the bed for two hours.

A hundred years ago, he was just an ordinary otaku on Earth.

But because of an accident that he can't remember now, he crosses over.

Luckily, he traveled to the world of a ship girl game he played: Ship R, and became the only admiral in the world.

Unfortunately, it was a brutal and bloody world that was very different from the game.

He struggled for decades, growing from an incompetent otaku to a mentally strong enough admiral, and he commanded the shipwives to gradually win from the deep sea and take the initiative.

But...... The cost of these changes has been enormous.

He remembered clearly, 631 ship girls, each of them was a living ship girl, and each of them woke up, grew up, and then died through his hands...

His growth is piled up with the lives of these ship girls, and in the past few decades, there are a total of 631 ship girls before and after, but there are less than 200 left at the moment of final victory.

There are constantly shipwrecks and there are constantly shipwrecks and there are shipwrecks built by him, going forward and succession until victory.

In the end, however, the ending that greeted him and them was so ironic, they were all dead, and he was also dead, dying with them in the moment of victory.

Decades of struggle, but neither he nor they were able to enjoy even a single day of peace.

He crossed over again, to the world of the Blue Route. Rescued by Cleveland and then invited to become a commander.

But whenever he heard these words, the first thing that came to his mind was the voices and smiles of those ship girls before they died.

The world was cruel, and the Ship's Lady would turn into an enemy and appear in the enemy's camp after being silent - this was one of the lessons he had heard when he first crossed into that world, and the lessons of the Admirals before him.

The death of the Admiral will cause the ships he built to disappear with them, or even become part of the deep sea.

But in the decades he was in that world, none of the more than 400 shipwrecks that sank appeared in the enemy camp.

He was not glad about this, but was very unwilling.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand, he wanted to ask them why!

Obviously, because of his problem, if he had been stronger, if he had been more useful, if his decisions had been more reliable, if he had thought more before making a decision... They

should be dissatisfied, they should be angry, they should hate him, but why?

They didn't even stand against him, and reappeared in front of him as enemies.

Yang Xiankang didn't understand, he didn't understand why he had crossed over into this world!

He had already worked hard, and after decades of struggle

, wasn't it enough? He had already killed 631 ship wives

, wasn't it enough? He had already experienced so many despairs, wasn't it enough?

When Cleveland and the corporations wanted him to become a commander, he didn't have the slightest joy in his heart, only boundless fear.

How could he become a commander?

Yang Xiankang walked to the bathroom and washed his face vigorously with cold water, until he rubbed the skin on his face until it hurt.

He propped his hands on either side of the pool, letting the water run down his face and drip from the ends of his hair.

He looked at himself in the mirror, how could such a useless guy be a commander?

Bang!!

he punched the mirror hard, as if he was going to break the owner of that face to pieces with the mirror!

The glass slag stabbed into the fist, and the blood dripped down and mixed with the water droplets and flowed into the sewer, Yang Xiankang gasped heavily, and the hand that grabbed the pool kept pushing until the knuckles turned white.

"I heard that you passed out and let me run a trip, isn't that quite mental?"

Dr. Mavis's voice sounded behind him, and Yang Xiankang took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his expression, and turned around.

There

was a crisp sound, and one of Yang Xiankang's faces was imprinted with five finger prints, which hurt hotly.

Mavis grabbed his hand and smacked her tongue in annoyance

, "Don't do such a stupid thing even if you are dissatisfied! Do you know how much trouble this kind of troublesome wound will cause me!Damn, at least after I have been here, you can do this kind of stupid thing again, and then find me another doctor!"

Yang Xiankang paused for a moment, and laughed for no reason:

"I'm sorry.

"Excuse me?"

Mavis glanced at him and sneered

, "If you have the heart to say sorry to me, you might as well go and say sorry to Cleveland first."

Her reputation has been ruined by you bastard, and if it weren't me, it wouldn't just be a slap in the face.

Yang Xiankang's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head with a wry smile.

He had expected this, and Cleveland was so disregarding the opinions of others that he insisted on making him a commander.

This kind of single-mindedness is bound to have irreversible effects on Cleveland, especially in terms of reputation.

But what can he do? A long pain is better than a short pain, and it is better to solve it all at once than to procrastinate it endlessly.

Despite her unforgiving words, Mavis opened the medical kit, took out tweezers and cotton balls, and began to carefully clean the wound from the broken glass shards.

Her movements are fast, but gentle. Precise, quick, and elegant, she said as if she were chattering as if she were clearing debris and examining

wounds: "I don't quite understand what happened between you and Cleveland to make her believe so much that you can be a good commander, but I don't think it's an act of retribution for you when someone else has done it for you, and even ruining her reputation."

Yang Xiankang was silent for a moment, hesitated and then spoke:

"If I say that I am in another world, and I have killed hundreds of people because of my command, do you still think I can become

a commander?" "Because your commander was killed..."

Mavis wiped Yang Xiankang's wound with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol, but he didn't make a sound.

Mavis raised her head, looked into Yang Xiankang's eyes and asked

, "Then the people you killed in your mouth, did they curse you or curse you before they died?"

No.

"Isn't that enough?"

Mavis lowered her head and continued to clean his wounds:

"Since there are none, why do you say that they were killed because of your command? Don't underestimate war, idiot.

Yang wanted to say something more, but Mavis had already put down the cotton ball.

The wound on her hand had been cleaned and she had bandaged it haphazardly, and Mavis was ready to leave.

"Alright, your wounds have been treated. I don't want to stay with you for too long, or I won't be able to keep my reputation. I haven't tasted love yet, but I can't ruin it on an ungrateful guy.

Yang Xiankang smiled bitterly and sighed:

"What mean words."

"Let's be honest.

Mavis quickly packed up the medical kit and said as she walked to the door

, "For the sake of the information you provided, I'll tell you a few more words."

She turned her head, looked at Yang Xiankang seriously, and said

, "Even if you don't become a commander, there will be others who will become commanders." Your command may have caused a lot of casualties, but if your subordinates are not dissatisfied, then you are not qualified to say that your command is the problem.

Maybe you're not good enough, but someone more incompetent than you is in that position will only cause more damage.

Instead of dwelling on the past that can't be changed, think about how you can do better in the future.

At least you still have a chance to change, isn't this much better than those who regret but don't have a chance?"

Yang Xiankang froze in place, and Mavis didn't have any more thoughts of saying more.

She took off the shoe covers from her shoes and casually threw them into the trash can at the door.

"Well, that's all there is to it. How you do it is always your own business. "