187. The Commander's Determination

0600, inside the Combined Fleet quarters

"It's morning......"

Lying on the bed, the admiral opened his eyes, looked at the brightness of the sky, and sighed deeply. △¢ nodded the top novel, pushed the bed, and climbed up with a little difficulty.

In fact, he only slept for four hours that night. After all, I woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, and it would be absolutely a lie to say that I could sleep for a long time and sleep soundly. It's just that when I contacted in the evening, I confirmed a lot of news in the north.

For example, let the North be used as a transit point, give some instructions to Guam, and then contact some people through Guò Guam's instructions, and then call some people in Guò to decide on this morning's itinerary. Although the north has a lot of complaints about this, the power of science and technology is great after all. The unimaginable efficiency of action is simply easy in the hands of the ship's mother.

But not for humans. After agreeing overnight, it turned out that it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. I could only sleep for four hours in a hurry to recuperate part of my spirit.

Actually, it's better not to sleep.

"It's almost the agreed time, you can't clean up without cleaning up......"

Rubbing his somewhat swollen head, the Admiral yawned and began to put on his uniform.

If the children in my family are all prototypes, of course I am very happy. Who would be sad that their children are too capable? It's so happy.

But there is always an account to settle before being happy. The children of their own family can't beat or scold, although I don't know why they hide the fact that they are prototype ships, but this is understandable. But some people are different.

Take that 'chat room', for example.

“……”

Looking at his slightly tired self in the vanity mirror, the Admiral subconsciously tightened his clothes. Make this Admiral's uniform look a little more imposing.

Regardless of whether it is benign or malicious, concealing it is concealing it. Now that you know, you always have to express your own attitude. Not as a minor governor of the Guam Town Guard. It's the Governor of the Pacific Theater, the Admiral of the Utopian Fleet, who must get justice for his fleet and his children.

Although some robbers are a bit more logical, but so what? Are you a reasonable person? Never. His own fleet fought in front of it without any credit, of course, there is a reason for it. But what about those who don't report it?

Today, it's time to borrow your strength. ’

Looking at the slightly worn command knife in his hand, the Admiral smiled and hung the command knife around his waist. After tidying up his clothes, he walked out of his room.

But before he could reach the door, in the corridor, Xianghe, dressed in white, saw the figure of the admiral. He ran over with a worried look on his face, staring at the Admiral's face with some suspicion, and looked at him all over his body.

"How. What's wrong? Mr. Xianghe? ”

"The general secretary ship of the Richelieu drove to the door in a car, saying that he was looking for you to go to a meeting...... You can't have done anything dangerous, have you? ”

Xianghe looked the Admiral up and down suspiciously, and said worriedly.

"If something happens, you must report my name, and I believe that those people will give me a little face for this old woman. If you're really being bullied, just tell me directly, I'll go to Kaga to help you make the decision. I don't believe the two of us can't-"

"No, it really doesn't matter. Secretary-General Richelieu has come to me for some business and has a meeting to attend this morning. I'm going to have to show my face, just say a few words and save it. ”

"What is the matter with you little admiral?"

Xianghe still had a worried face. But it didn't stop the Admiral. Instead, he followed him step by step, chattering nervously. Her silver hair shook in the morning light. A few rays of sunlight were refracted.

"I've heard a lot of things lately, and a little admiral like you must not get involved in the affairs of those big people. Maybe they're going to die. ”

"No, it's not a big deal, it's just a simple little thing."

"Nonsense, how can there be Secretary General Richelieu for small things."

"I think that's a small thing......"

“……”

In the midst of this usual exhortation, the two gradually walked through the wooden hallway to the door. Because of the structure of the building. At a glance, the two of them could see the black car parked on the side of the road. And the blonde shipwright who was standing next to the car also quickly saw the two people in the house.

As if to confirm the identities of the two, the blonde and black-clothed shipwreck looked the two up and down, then nodded, walked over and looked at the admiral calmly and said.

"I'm Richelieu. I think that's what you'd like to attend? ”

"Well, it's me."

"That's good. Please get on the bus directly. I'll take you directly to the meeting. ”

Looking at the Admiral who came out of the gate, the blonde beauty standing at the door nodded to him indifferently. It seems that he has to say directly.

"Are you going out now?"

"Ah, it's okay."

The Admiral turned to a nervous Shozuru and said.

"I'll still come back for breakfast, it's not a big deal, Mr. Xianghe, you don't have to be so nervous. This time it's just a little bit of a confirmation of who I am and what the next process will be. Nothing too complicated, I'll be back soon. ”

"Yes, is that so? I always feel like you're going to do something big this time, can you promise me that there will be no problems? ”

Xianghe glanced at the Admiral with some strange looks.

"Really didn't do anything weird?"

"Not really."

"That's okay......"

"It's all right. Then I'll just leave. ”

After calming the somewhat nervous Shohe, the Admiral nodded at Richelieu.

"Please take me directly to the conference room."

"Yes, please come with me."

Nodding, the blonde shipwreck opened the door with a businesslike look and sat directly in the driver's seat, allowing the Admiral to sit in the rear seat.

Under Shozuru's slightly worried gaze, Richelieu pulled on his seat belt. After the Admiral also fastened his seat belt, Richelieu stepped on the accelerator directly, and the black car threw out a series of sand and dust in the blink of an eye, and sped away towards the target ground.

The Admiral sat in the car and subconsciously looked back, and in the early morning sun, the silver figure was still waving his hands beside the door frame.

“…… She cares about you. ”

"Ah, yes."

In the face of Richelieu's accosting, the Admiral turned back and said softly.

"So I have to show how much I care about them."

"The Governor is looking forward to your next appearance."

"Really? Then stay tuned. ”

The Admiral shrugged his shoulders and sat in the car, watching with interest the rapidly receding scenery around him, a rich dark purple glow flashing in his pupils. (To be continued......)