213. Guam Fengyun

"Sacramento deputy, please allow the fantasy fleet to attack."

"Rejected."

"Why?"

"There's no need."

Faced with the Slavic woman's unreserved straight ball, Sacramento raised his eyelids and also rejected the request with unreservedness.

Glancing at the furious Russians and the equally grim-looking Fantasy Fleet Ship Lady behind her, Sacramento raised her eyebrows in a little surprise. But he still looked calm, dealing with the text in his hand, and did not continue to answer.

Instead of dealing with the rage, it is better to finish the work in hand first.

But it is clear that the people of the battleship group will not rest on their laurels.

"Don't you care if the Admiral is insulted outside?!"

"Personally, I think the Admiral's actions are a harsh insult to others...... Where did you see the insult from this|excellent|excellent|small|say|more|new|most|fast|www.uuxs.cc|? ”

"What those people do!" With an angry look on his face, the first plan ship slammed the table and yelled at Sacramento, who was dealing with the text: "Educate the Admiral? Let the Admiral fail? Still want to deal with the Admiral?! Who do they think they are?! ”

"And that what the hell is the gendarme, how dare you arrest the Admiral! Aren't you angry? The Admiral has been threatened! The stupid people in the enterprise have no consciousness at all, one or two are messing around outside, and at this time, we have to go to sea to pull it up, right? At least the Admiral must not let anyone be humiliated or threatened! ”

"Well, so? The result of your decision is to abandon the initial strategic arrangement of the Admiral, and just run all the way to Tianjing just to get angry? I would have been somewhat surprised by that. ”

Because of your short-sightedness and impulsiveness.

Without even looking at her, Sacramento blew the ink of the text, replaced it with a second copy, and continued to write.

"What happens in human society has little to do with us. There are no essential interests involved. Our foothold is based on the knowledge in our minds and the ability to operate in subspace. For our engineering. Human society can't even replicate it. ”

"All those people can provide us with is some relay knowledge, no matter how much they rant and humiliate, does it have anything to do with us? The Admiral's plan was to go as it was when he left. I don't know that there is any move in this way for you to rush out of Guam and run to Tianjing to arrest those who have so-called humiliated the Admiral. ”

"If nothing at all. Can you please go back? You're here to interrupt my work a little bit. If anything goes wrong, it's only the Admiral who is distressed, not me. ”

“……”

Glancing at Sacramento with an indifferent face, Plan Ship One took a deep breath.

"Well said, then let's put up with it for the time being."

But again, if things change, don't try to stop us.

Staring at Sacramento, who was sitting on a chair and scribbling, the plan ship No. 1 snorted coldly, greeted the ship girls behind him, and left the room directly.

"If you can, close the door...... If you're gone, forget it. Raising his eyelids at the departing backs of the men, Sacramento shook his head. The quill in his hand was planning on the text without stopping, as if he didn't mind their anger.

However, looking at the backs of the group holding back the fire and leaving, the ethereal voice slowly sounded from the room.

'Sacramento...... You seem, a little bit changed. ’

Illusory and unreal images once again emerge from the shadows in the corners. DS-1's vague face glanced at them, then focused on Sacramento, who was sitting in the chair of the Admiral's room. There is an indescribable taste in the glow of circulation.

You don't have to learn that man's choices and judgments...... You are not him, and you can't replace him, and this kind of imitation is a meaningless act. And it will confuse your original spirit. ’

"It's pointless, but it's still necessary for me, Miss DS-1."

Rather, it is more important to say.

Facing the dazzling array of texts on the table. Looking at the comparison of the two curves, Sara had a rare wry smile on her face.

The number jù on it doesn't allow for any farce.

"The deep-sea fleet is growing around it by a considerable rate every hour, in proportion to the construction of defense facilities. The Admiral's initial judgment was correct. As long as productivity is opened, the idea of a deep-sea fleet will be attracted. The formula is not yet known, but only the fact that it is growing faster and faster is certain, and that it is much more than on our side......"

What the Admiral has to do is not simply command, but more importantly, coordination and judgment. Judgment with complete neutrality and without any personal feelings is the most important thing for the Admiral. But when the burden is on yourself, you can feel how great the pressure is.

The coordination between the production team and the technical team, the conflict between the progress of deep-sea defense and deep-sea harassment, and the maintenance and planning of their own materials, it is almost impossible to expect his subordinates to think rationally.

And that's just the simplest of the puzzles.

Innovation. Damage assessment report, transfer and assignment of logistics ship. In order to confirm her previous status, Sara also deliberately looked up the past information. It turned out that the admiral had already judged this situation, and specially wrote a preparatory plan on it.

But that kind of preparation could only be decided by the Admiral himself. If you let yourself do something as an acting admiral, the unruly ship girls below will probably rebel directly.

"Judging by our current line of defense, the lack of ship mothers has reached three people, at least at the level of the plan ship No. 1. Autonomous artillery programming is still at a standstill, and the number of enemies is growing exponentially. The probes that are released are basically all coming back, so how can you make it easy for me to get up...... Not at all......"

Sacramento, with a lost face, lay directly on the Admiral's desk as if he had lost his strength. He took a deep breath on the table and sighed a little sadly. buried his head deep in the crook of his arm, ignoring the storage of DS-1 on the side.

"Admiral, come back soon...... I'm just a cook...... If I continue like this for the past week, won't my image be ruined......"

‘…… Is it just an image issue? ’

Looking at Sacramento, curled up in his chair and sniffing the smell of the smell, DS-1 sighed softly before vanishing. (To be continued) R640