Chapter 22 Dignitaries

Mo Ran was a little stunned, his face was still hurting until now, if he let this tigress become his boss, who knows when he will become the object of her kneading. Originally, he belonged to Captain Ranhui's formation, but now Captain Ranhui's formation has been completely dispersed, and the latest appointment has not yet arrived. Just when Mo Ran was thinking about how to refuse, Nolia spoke. "I'll ask the general to transfer you." With that, she turned around and re-entered the command.

Before Mo Ran could recover from the mess, Nolia came out of the command. When Mo Ran couldn't express her opinion, she had already told the general about it. And the next moment, the personal terminal on Mo Ran's wrist received the fleet adjustment order. He was transferred to Nolia's second battleship formation.

"Alright, now come back to our camp with me!" With that, Nolia got into the transport cart in front of her.

"What, do you want me to send you back?" Noria looked at Mo Ran, who was still a little unresponsive, and frowned.

Mo Ran immediately bounced off the ground, and then immediately got into his own transport car. He was now rushing back to his fleet, and he felt more and more that the simulation was out of order. He couldn't think of these people as a collection of data. He was going to go back to the Moran now and think about what was going on.

Without any hesitation, Mo Ran turned the speed of the transport vehicle to the maximum, and then rushed towards the ship he was on like a gust of wind.

On the other hand, Noria did not leave the headquarters, but reached out and took out the gloves that had been in his pocket. "Is there anything special about this guy?" Before Nolia could start the transport, the general stepped out of the command and asked softly.

"There's nothing special about it, it's just that I can sleep on it! Such a heartless guy won't have too much thought about it. Nolia whispered, and it was only then that she showed her silver left hand. It's better than a stab in the back when I'm charging! ”

When Nolia said this, the general frowned slightly, then took a deep breath. "The empire has the difficulties of the empire, you have to understand." The general said in a deep voice, then folded his hands.

"I'm only in charge of fighting, as for forgiveness, whoever has time will go!" Nolia stopped moving.

The general knew he couldn't talk to Nolia. "The empire is sick, but it's still the empire that raised you and me. No matter where you are, it is precisely because of the strength of the empire that we can grow and stand here. With that, the general turned and walked towards the headquarters. He didn't care if Nolia wanted the captain of a small Littoral Ship. Now that the Third Fleet has been scattered, they will definitely be replenished to other fleets, and a complete formation is stronger than a group of fleets. Because a complete command system will make the battle more efficient.

On the other side, Mo Ran rushed directly to the place where his battleship was parked in a transport vehicle, and at this time, a towing boat arrived to transfer Mo Ran to the repair area of the second formation. "Wait, what are you doing here?" Of course, Mo Ran didn't know the reason, so he couldn't help but stop a few sergeants who were removing supplies to ask.

"Captain, your ship has been transferred to the Second Fleet, and we are maintaining the Third Fleet. Your supplies will be supplied by the Second Fleet. Mo Ran didn't expect the order to be delivered so quickly. Throwing off the transport car, Mo Ran hurriedly climbed the elevator and then rushed to his bridge. None of this he had encountered in Wanliu's simulation, but he didn't expect that there would suddenly be so many things now.

In the bridge, Mi'er was directing the Mo Ran and the tug ship to check the code, and when she saw Mo Ran running to the bridge in a bit of embarrassment, Mi Er also handed over her control to Mo Ran.

"Captain, what's wrong with your face?" Mi'er naturally immediately saw Mo Ran's somewhat swollen face, and couldn't help but ask a little strangely. When I went out, I was still fine, but when I came back, my face became like that.

"What is this going to do?" Although he knew that the Moran was going to be transferred to the station of the Second Fleet, he still had to ask, after all, a captain didn't even know where to go about his own warship.

"We're going to go to the place where the Second Fleet is stationed for maintenance, and if we don't go there, this side won't give us maintenance." Mi'er was a little strange, she had no idea why Mo Ran had become a member of the Second Fleet after a trip. They've seen the return of the Third Fleet before. At the same time, he also knew that the Third Fleet had already existed in name only after losing the flagship battleship Ranhui.

Mo Ran nodded, and then eased up, calming down his somewhat wildly beating heart, and at the same time, he also felt the swelling pain on his face. "Mi'er, get me some ice." Mo Ran lay down in his place and said.

"Captain, the infirmary has a spray to treat this swelling." Mi'er hesitated and replied. Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then covered his face and walked towards the infirmary.

"What's wrong with the captain's face?" Several crew members couldn't help but whisper to each other, in their opinion, Mo Ran was already a very powerful captain, if the captain hadn't directly prevented them from continuing to investigate further, their small warship would have become a speck of dust in the universe.

"I don't know, but I feel like I was beaten by a goddess." One of the crew members whispered, "Think about it, if it wasn't for the goddess, who would dare to hit a captain?" ”

"You mean, the captain annoyed a goddess?" All kinds of speculation and gossip disappeared with Mo Ran's return. At this time, the tug ship had completed the verification of the information code and was ready to take the Moran to the second fleet's station.

Although his cheeks were swollen, Mo Ran still touched his face involuntarily, as if the pain was still faintly tingling. Thinking of Nolia naturally made him a little itchy. For Nolia, who may be his boss in the future, Mo Ran naturally asked Mi'er to call up some of her basic information. And Mo Ran only knew that Noria's entire left arm was a mechanical arm. Because the robotic arm has to connect the nerves to the device, the huge pain is not something that ordinary people can endure. But more information is not available here.

Mo Ran thought about it and knew that after all, it was a simulation, and it was already very incredible that these set tasks had a certain ability to think, and it would be too rebellious if all the details of the resumes of those captains could be marked.

And just as Mo Ran was thinking, Mi'er received a communication. Soon, the figure of Captain Noria appeared in front of Mo Ran. "Captain." Although the hatred is a little itchy, there is a lot of etiquette that should be there.

"When your ship is parked, you can go straight to my ship." Noria nodded.

"Yes, Captain." Mo Ran immediately returned the salute, he couldn't understand Captain Noria's thoughts. Let yourself be the captain of the ship, what kind of operation is this? But Mo Ran didn't dare to ask, so he could only respond.

"Mi'er, you will come with me in a moment." Mo Ran thought about it for a while, and then decided to let Mi'er follow him to the flagship of the Second Fleet.

"Okay." Mi'er should go down. At that time, Mi'er only needs to back up his data to Mo Ran's personal terminal, but such a backup naturally requires Mo Ran's consent, otherwise Mi'er will not be able to leave the Mo Ran battleship.

Under the tuwing of the tugboat, the Moran moved to the fourth sector. It wasn't originally the location of the Second Fleet, but now it is the docking point of Noria's Second Fleet. When Mo Ran's battleship sailed into the fourth district, it attracted the attention of many people. After all, as the first fleet to be scattered, the Second Fleet was the most heavily attacked. But even so, they still annihilated one enemy and severely damaged two fleets, such a record is dazzling, but after the First World War, they have been maintained until now, and most warships need to be maintained for a long time to meet the most basic combat capabilities.

Although a small number of fleets returned, they completely lost their combat capability, mainly because some of the damaged key parts of the starport did not have any backups. In the end, it can only be parked in the starport. If the final battle comes, then these ships will be towed to some key positions to serve as fixed batteries, so it seems that most of the personnel here are repairing the ship's main guns or side guns.

On the other hand, Mo Ran was looking at the huge warships below from his own bridge, such as the destroyer battleship that was five or six times larger than his Mo Ran. It was like a giant beast, just getting close to it gave Mo Ran a heavy sense of oppression, and the cannon ports on the sides of those ships were more like dark maws that devoured everything. Mo Ran had no doubt that this cannon would be able to return his Littoral Battleship to a parts state.

Of course, Mo Ran didn't think much about this kind of thing, because he had simulated many battles with this kind of battleship, but this was the first time he had seen a destroyer up close from here. Before, when he was simulating a battle, he wouldn't have been in the mood to stop and observe a destroyer. And in the deepest part of the Fourth District, Moran saw the behemoth-like flagship battleship Noria.

The battleship Noria had many horrible wounds, and Mo Ran couldn't imagine what the battleship would look like when it returned. Maintenance workers and unmanned robots were busy around the battleship, working day and night, hoping to get the battleship under them up and running again as soon as possible.

The tow boat flew away with the Moran to a nearby clearing. Originally, the size of the Second Fleet was able to fill the space of the Fourth Sector. But now most of the place is empty.