Chapter 11: The boy is preparing

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Now that the dawn is dawning, and the vast majority of humanity is still asleep, the North Island Warden, which stands between the many islands and reefs, has begun to operate and perform its functions. It's like a huge machine that has been pressed an important switch, and it continues to run powerfully.

The young men who should have appeared in the office in the past are nowhere to be seen today, but the rest of the ship girls who are still awake are still doing morning activities and training, and there seems to be no change.

However, if one observes what happened on this island and is related to the town guard mansion at this time, one can find that there is a strange figure in a ship's uniform on the reef sea where only one girl was alone in the early morning to conduct artillery training.

The light blue hair showed a different color in the morning light, and the more neutral young face matched the dark blue eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish its true identity at a glance. Behind him were the rare addition of three triple guns, which were attached to the main body of the rig and echoed the spirit of their masters.

Different from the admiral's uniform that he often wore in the past, the blue and white combat uniform that appeared after the young man liberated the ship's uniform at this moment was spliced with the faintly glowing metal ship's uniform on various parts of his body, showing a different sense of harmony.

"Admiral? How does it feel? The girl who was peeking at the place not far away sent an inquiry from the spirit link.

"Whew...... There is a feeling of stress being released, and doing this regularly can help to relieve stress. The boy said after releasing the suppressed potential in his body.

"It is also necessary for the Admiral to maintain a certain combat strength, and it can be incorporated into the daily plan." The girl, who was a secretary ship, noticed the lightness on the young man's face at this moment, and proposed to the young man with great interest.

"Well, it's not that busy after the reconstruction is done...... It seems that regular exercise is still necessary, and at present, it is impossible to completely synchronize the ship's equipment with the spirit. "The teenager who is constantly sitting on the water with a whirlwind action, after calling in the ship's guns to aim and try to shoot, knows his state at the moment.

No matter what kind of strength it is, it needs to be trained to use it smoothly, and even the prototype ships that are quite advantageous in this area need to go through a period of training to completely liberate the power of the ship hidden in the body. And it is normal for teenagers who are just average in talent but fail to train in time due to external factors, and it is normal for their control of their own ship equipment to decline.

"The Admiral is not primarily in charge of the battle, he just needs to make sure that he doesn't make mistakes." The girl's intention was to let him take some time to relax, but for now, it seems that he has misunderstood the girl's meaning, and she has a feeling that she doesn't know what to say.

"That's ......," the boy nodded in approval, thinking that she was reminding himself not to overexert his energy in this area. During the previous period, it was because of the heavy work that he had to deal with, after all, as a commander, his most important ability was to govern the town guard.

The white-haired girl looked at the young figure who was constantly dodging and maneuvering beyond the limits of human beings, and her eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance. For her, the Admiral's ability to have a ship similar to her own is not meant to provide a regular combat force, but to some extent to ensure her own security and avoid causing more trouble in certain difficult situations.

In the past, most of the deaths of many admirals on the battlefield were due to the fact that they could not escape after the town guard was breached, and they could only choose to fight until the last moment. But in this regard, Aritus has a considerable advantage, and in a critical moment, it is a big deal to liberate the ship and leave with a few of them.

Of course, the colleagues who are benefiting from the bloodline will also cause some trouble. The girl could feel the reason why her admiral decided not to mention her mixed-race status in front of outsiders, that is, she didn't want others to look at her through colored glasses.

Even in the Central Naval Academy, the boy only declared his identity with the academy through a relatively secret way, and those friends who knew him well did not know about it. After all, no one can see this identity when the ship's equipment has not yet been liberated and the intention is to use spiritual power to converge and cut off.

After observing the change in the light and shadow and the sky in the morning, the boy probably knew the time at this moment and whispered to Veneto, "It's almost time to go back......

And just now, after observing the teenager's training movements and relying on the habits of the past to give a score involuntarily, the white-haired girl noticed that this time was different from the past. The girl glanced at the boy slightly embarrassed, but saw that the boy was just interested in looking for other people's results.

"It's a little bit higher than expected...... Well, well, it's quite a big gap compared to Des Moines. The boy naturally knew about this set of scoring methods that had been handed down from the academy, and after comparing it slightly with the past data in the record, he said in a somewhat complicated tone.

"It's a pass by the academy's standards...... It's just that Demoine's results are a little too unexpected...... "Even if Veneto's grades in the academy are first-rate, they are not to the extent that they can crush and surpass their classmates in the same class, but Demoines can do it in a lot of points."

"It is precisely because of such strong strength that I can rest assured that she and Anne will stay here......" The young man didn't seem to be worried about what had just happened after thinking about it.

The girl who was in charge of revising and signing the battle plan naturally knew about the personnel arrangement this time, and she could roughly understand the reason why the boy did this. After all, he probably thought that this newly rebuilt town guard was more important, and if it weren't for Veneto's strong opposition, maybe even she wouldn't have fought this time.

When the two returned to the town guard's mansion, the copywriting and work that were sorted out by several other people in the early morning took the two of them a little time to solve. Aritaus was also responsible for changing and refining the nightly watch schedule for the next few days in order to mitigate the impact of the operation.

In order to make up enough time and ensure that the shipwives in the town guard mansion still have enough combat power during the trip, Arites began to adjust the night shift schedule of the shipwives a week ago, and slightly dismissed the two escort mission applications sent by Braikado, in order to spare enough time and energy to deal with this matter.

"Whew...... Fortunately, there are not many tasks now...... I reluctantly adjusted the original arrangement back with a plan. The young man, who had been busy with his brain power, looked at the several completed forms on the light screen and said.

Just when the boy wanted to take a break and wait for a few shipwives to finish resting, a message flashing in the lower right corner of the light screen surprised him a little.

"'Instant messaging from the Burkel Town Guard'...... Hmm, is that the admiral named Yuan? The boy slightly flipped out the image of the stronger boy from his mind, and muttered in a low voice for a moment.

There was still plenty of time to go, and Aritaus didn't mind spending some time with him to promote friendship. After all, if there is anything that needs to be exchanged and helped by each other in the future, it would be great to be able to catch up with the commanders.

With the projection of the true image information, a teenager wearing only a white shirt appeared in front of him.

Through the auxiliary light and shadow equipment, the teenager who was chatting with Aritus via instant messaging in the extreme distance could also see the scene.

"Looks like you're completely done, congratulations." After a little scrutiny, the young man congratulated.

"It took a lot of effort...... But thank you for your experience last time, I'm really unfamiliar with some of the things here. Aritaus thanked him sincerely. Since he wants to cooperate and communicate with him, it is the best way to express his heart naturally and openly.

"This kind of thing will naturally become clear after practicing for a long time, and I am just helping by the way." Gen waved his hand and said, not as if he didn't particularly care about it.

The two of them, who are both admirals and are not much different in age, naturally have quite a lot of topics to talk about. From the daily life and the operation of the town guard, he gradually talked about the changes in the form between humans and the deep sea in the surrounding sea and even the larger war zone, which made the boy regain the feeling of being in the academy for a while.

And Aritaus, who was slightly aware of this, began to look at the source a little differently. You must know that he is also an excellent student cultivated by the Central Naval Academy, even if he is not rich in combat experience, but his knowledge and vision in many disciplines are not comparable to ordinary commanders. However, although this source, who has not known each other for a long time, is inferior to his own in some aspects, the strategic vision and tactical experience that can be touched by his words really make him have to admire.

Indeed, a figure that can be intersected, Aritus remembered in his heart.

Dragons do not intersect with snakes, and it is difficult for people who do not have commensurate abilities and instruments to communicate on an equal footing, and at this moment, Aritus is keenly aware of the existence of some excellent potential in him.

However, he did not directly inquire about Yuan's origins, and Aritaus believed that he had written down the names of the graduates of the academy for several years, but he could not find such a general person.

Maybe it's a student at the Naval Academy in Zuria? I heard that it is the second largest academy in the New Human Federation after the Central Naval Academy, so it would not be surprising if it had such a level.

However, an unexpected turn of events interrupts communication between the two, and Yuan has to terminate communication with Aritus and deal with the matter over there.

The boy stopped in his seat for a short rest, knowing that the subsequent expedition was also quite exhausting, and the teenager at this moment must also be prepared.

And in the Berkel Town Guard's Mansion, which is nearly 200 kilometers away, the teenager who has just finished instant messaging seems to be thinking something.

Originally, he had only planned to make a little contact to avoid being too unfamiliar with the Admiral in the same sea area, but after chatting with the young man who had just rebuilt the North Island Town Guard's Mansion, he had more and more other ideas.

From the boy's speech and demeanor, it can be roughly concluded that he himself is from a good family, and he seems to have received a considerable degree of elite education as a commander, even if he has learned many sources of experience summed up on the battlefield, he is quite appreciative and agrees with him.

"Huh? Admiral, there are new documents to deal with, and there are already more than a dozen copies piled up. The voice that was very close to the memory came to the ear of the source, and the source who was unconsciously staring at the girl's face subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to caress her cheek.

"Woo! Admiral...... Please don't ...... like this" The girl who was stared at by the teenager with a slightly confused expression, her fair cheeks were dyed with a faint red glow, and she seemed to be a little uncomfortable with such an intimate relationship.

"Dafeng, hug ...... I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted......" Noticing the source of the girl's embarrassment, he finally stopped this unconscious movement and said with a gloomy expression.

The girl raised her head slightly to look at the young man in front of her, but her heart was thinking back to the gaze he had just cast. It wasn't to look at herself in detail, but it was more like she wanted to see something through her eyes, which made her vaguely uncomfortable.

"The Admiral just talked for a long time, obviously he said before that it would only take a little time." Dafeng, who looked at the source and began to deal with official business, calmed down the color in his heart a little and helped to tidy it up.

"Well, it's surprising that it's a capable guy who can talk to him, but it's not a waste of time......," said the source of the incident, after making a slight assessment.

"Really? But I haven't heard of any achievements. The girl who was collecting data asked.

"I was able to rebuild the town guard in a place that had been completely deserted...... It also proved that he could hold there, and the several admirals who had wanted to serve there before were interrupted by the attacks and harassment of the deep sea before they could start construction. It's a lot worse than on our side. After comparing it with some things in his memory, Yuan slowly said these words.

"And if we don't overcome my problem, we may have to rely on some other forces to further expand the sea area under our jurisdiction...... Although I still hope to solve the ......," said the admiral who was called as the source and was serving as Berkel, as if he was bothered by something.

"Sorry Admiral...... It's not that I can do better......" When he heard the young man's words, Dafeng lowered his head slightly, and even his short light chestnut hair covered his face, and he couldn't see a specific expression.

"It's not your problem...... I know you've done your best, but it's really my lack of ability to get to the point where this problem arises. The young man sighed slightly, not wanting Dafeng to bear the trouble caused by himself.

The hands that had just been withdrawn and had nowhere to put touched the meloda hanging from his chest, but the boy's expression was obviously much darker.

Even though his old dreams had been pre-empted, there was no such person beside him, and such a cruel reality made him almost unintentional about dealing with official business.