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

Mavis left.

Yang Xiankang stood silently at the door, like a stone statue, for two full hours.

Mavis's words had a great impact on him, but the biggest shock did not come from Mavis's opinions, but from Mavis's casual remarks:

he ruined Cleveland's reputation.

Although he didn't think he was a wise man, he could still figure out this little bit of superficial things.

Yes, Cleveland defended him for months, constantly fighting against public opinion to get him one chance after another, and even gave him, a suspicious person who should have been subjected to endless interrogation, even a chance to go to sea.

And he, after consuming a Mind Cube without authorization, completely broke Cleveland's heart with a failed construction.

What a bastard.

Yang Xiankang walked to the side of the bed and lay down, and this lay... That's three days.

In the outside world, the situation is fermenting wildly. Single-mindedness has never been a good thing, especially when the results are bad.

A number of people came, but no one knocked on the door.

They hadn't even heard anything coming from the room, and the smell of food hadn't wafted out of the room for three days.

So, the other people who lived next to them called the police as a matter of course – no one wanted to smell the smell of corpses next door to them a few days later.

Near noon on the fourth day, there was an explosion that turned the solid door into a mass of debris and shot into the room, knocking the wall facing the door into the shape of the moon's surface.

A white figure that everyone in the port area was familiar with and feared strode into the room, came to the bedside and dragged the man out of bed.

However, before she could open her mouth to reprimand, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Her head was raised, and her shining eyes were completely devoid of the decadence of not entering for three days, even she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then the man sat up on the bed.

He grabbed her wrist and asked in an already hoarse but unusually calm voice,

"If I can prove that Cleveland's maintenance is not in vain. Is there any room for redemption?" the

company came back to her senses, and she easily shook off Yang Xiankang's hand.

Even if the momentum is sufficient, the three days of not sticking to the particles have already brought his body to the limit. You can go without food for a week, but if you don't drink water, you will die in a few days.

The company looked at Yang Xiankang, and the man's expression was firm that she had never seen before. His voice was hoarse from not drinking water for days, but his verbal confidence was more than any conversation in the previous three months.

Maybe it was because he was moved by his state, maybe it was the last trust in Cleveland. The company said:

"Cleveland is now under a lot of suspicion about the unauthorized use of the Rubik's Cube in transportation and repeated violations of the regulations, and we have to put her in custody for the time being. Give me a result by this time tomorrow, or I'll send you to your death.

After the company finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, and Yang Xiankang said at this time:

"I want a set of clothes, and there is a list on the first floor of the shoe cabinet in the entrance." The

company paused, glanced back at Yang Xiankang, didn't say anything, walked to the entrance, opened the shoe cabinet, found the note caught in the gap, and left the place.

Many people gathered at the door, and the fact that the company in charge of the port area came to the door in person was enough to attract people to join in the fun, not to mention that it was he who was the culprit who was now controversial.

But because of the Minato system, no one broke into the room and did anything to him.

After a few minutes, a group of people came over to disperse the crowd at the door, and replaced the room with a new door.

On this day, Yang Xiankang soaked in the bathroom for four hours.

It wasn't until someone arranged by the company brought him clothes that he got up from the already cold bath, stood in front of the sink, propped his hands on both sides of the sink, and looked at the broken face in front of him.

"It's really going back the more I live.

Yang Xiankang smiled self-deprecatingly, then washed his face with cold water, and took out a razor and facial cleanser to take care of himself.

Pack himself up and change into the clothes sent by the company, only some of which were on his list.

Yang Xiankang was not surprised by this, the company was now extremely disappointed in him, and the rest of the people in the port area, especially the other commanders, were eager to kill him alive.

It's not easy to get these things.

On top of that, along with the clothes, there is a small box with two Mind Rubik's Cubes - the guarantee of each rookie commander.

In addition to this, there is also a special currency for the port area that comes in a small bag: Material Coins.

It's not a lot, but it's just worth the report and article he submitted last month.

Yang Xiankang took out two other bags from the drawer and put the three supplies together.

This is the reward of his theoretical ability, and fortunately, White Eagle is a place where freedom is guaranteed in terms of face, otherwise he would not have been able to get these salaries with his status as a prisoner.

With the little material coins he had accumulated in the past three months, Yang Xiankang walked out of the room as if no one was around under the eyes of countless murderers, and walked into the street with a familiar car.

A few hours later, he had spent all his supplies in exchange for a few handbags in his hands.

Early the next morning, Yang Xiankang washed up early and took care of his state again.

A good meal, a good night's sleep.

He restored himself to his most complete state with the highest efficiency, with a small curvature at the corner of his mouth, and calmly changed into the newly bought clothes.

A suit, a pair of military boots, a heavy trench coat with gold hooks, and a hat.

In addition, there are two tote bags, and I don't know what they contain.

Except for the things he ate and replaced the broken daily necessities last night, everything he had exchanged for supplies and things he had asked for from the business was here.

The hair cut by the shards of glass looked a little sloppy, but after the hat was pressed down, it didn't look abrupt with his demeanor at this time.

As he walked out of the room, those who had intended to reprimand or sneer shut their mouths in unison.

There was no murderous aura, but his momentum overwhelmed everyone present in an instant.

The crowd blocking the hallway silently parted to make way for him, and when he reached the construction room, the entire building room was completely silent in less than a minute.

He stood in front of the construction machine, but turned to look upstairs.

The company standing on the second floor collided with his line of sight through the one-way glass, and for a moment the company suspected that the glass might not be one-way transparent, but just an ordinary piece of transparent glass.

And beside her was a surprised Cleveland.

When the company asked her to come here, Cleveland was reluctant.

Because of her excessive maintenance of Yang Xiankang and Yang Xiankang's dissatisfaction with his performance, many people in the port area have questioned this.

Although no one complained about her, she knew that she had violated basic principles by what she had done.

But when she saw the new Yang Xiankang, she finally realized why the company had to let her come.

"I know that all of you here and those of you who weren't there were very unhappy about Cleveland's over-tolerance of me, and I know that you questioned my abilities.

Yang Xiankang said in silence,

"But I don't care about your opinions and opinions. I'm here today for two things, the first is to prove that Cleveland is not wrong, that she has a better eye than you. The second thing is to stand on the same level as you.

Yang Xiankang looked around, most of the people present were commanders, and there were also a few ships that had just been built.

Everyone looked in his direction, and most of them were hostile to the words he had just spoken.

He smiled, and that was exactly what he wanted.

He placed the bag in his hand next to the light construction machine, then took out a Mind Cube from it and placed it directly into the construction machine.

No one stopped him, and even the others next to the construction machine subconsciously gave him his place.

Before putting his hand on it and starting construction, he turned to look at the location of the enterprise again, and suddenly said

, "Make a bet, bet on the outcome of my construction."

As he spoke, he took out another Mind Cube from his handbag and placed it in the hands of the staff member next to him.

"Just bet on the results of my construction, and if I win, Cleveland's troubles will be wiped out. Before

the others could react, the voice of the enterprise came from the second floor

, "Then what about you lost?"

Yang Xiankang smiled, did not answer, but said again

, "I bet, what I built is the royal J-class destroyer, Javelin." With

that, Yang Xiankang directly put his hand on the construction machine.

At the same time, blue balls of light appeared in the construction machine, and the brilliant light seemed to have a breathtaking magic, and people couldn't help but want to go deeper into it.

Yang Xiankang, who had already had an experience, was prepared and did not attract attention.

But he still stared intently at the center of the ball of light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became obvious.

The rings on the outside of the ball of light began to multiply, and then suddenly shrunk, shrinking toward the center along with the entire ball of light.

At the moment of brilliance, everyone present understood one thing: his construction was successful.

Countless eyes were focused on this, no matter whether they had doubts or opinions about Yang Xiankang, at this moment they were more concerned about another question:

who was the ship he built?

The dazzling white light did not make Yang Xiankang close his eyes, he insisted on looking directly at the white light, and then confirmed the result of his construction at the first time.

A lotus hairstyle, pale green eyes, white clothes and blue scarves, plus the instantly recognizable signature ship outfit.

Before the girl could open her eyes and speak, Yang Xiankang had already laughed.

In the next second, the girl's energetic voice sounded in the dead silence of the construction room.

"I'm Javelin, Commander Commander, please advise~"

Yang Xiankang stretched out his hand and politely gave his response.

"My name is Yang Xiankang, and I am your commander. Welcome, Javelin. "