Ten minutes later, Polusalino left the headquarters fortress building and arrived at the Marin Vando Warship Management Office located on the edge of Oris Square. Although this three-story ordinary white building is not impressive, it is one of the most important places in the entire naval headquarters - all the daily warship transfers of the naval headquarters are completed here, and the person who can enter and exit here must be at least a colonel with a warship.

Naturally, Polusalino came here for his own warship - when the headquarters determined that a certain officer needed to be assigned a warship, the officer needed to come here and communicate with the management office on his own.

Polusalino learned from his navy boy Stoloberg that the officers' personal warships were highly customizable. As long as you can get the approval of the Ministry and the government (approval is difficult), then whether it is the exterior decoration, or the interior design, or the weapon configuration, or even the thickness of the armor...... And so on, all of these can be as you think.

Of course, the professionals in the management office will also judge whether your ship is built or not, and whether it violates the rules or not - like a battleship with 500 128-pounder guns and the word "evil" printed on its sails, you don't have to think about it, you can just go out and turn right and go to the next stop, Impelton......

……

"I've taken a rough look, Colonel Polusalino, and you should have all these requests. The Navy shipyard can build it, and basically it doesn't violate the rules. Are you sure, though? Such a design is put on a battleship......"

"I'm sure, you just submit it according to this design."

Polusalino smiled at the bearded man in front of him.

This bearded man has broad shoulders and a very rough physique. No one who didn't see his appearance and his extremely sven square-rimmed glasses would never associate him with a civilian service. But the fact is that he is a full civilian and a technical person - responsible for the review and design of new warships in the Navy Headquarters.

Since Polusalino insisted on such an impractical design, the bearded man did not say anything more, he pushed his black square-rimmed glasses, and spoke again:

"What about the inscription on the mainsail, Colonel Polusalino, have you thought about it?"

"I've seen Vice Admiral Crane's battleship before, and there is only one word 'crane' printed on it, is there a rule that only one word can be printed?"

"It's true that there is a word limit, but it's not one, it's okay to have less than three words."

"That's right."

Polusalino nodded knowingly, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

If you can do it within three words, then he doesn't have to choose between the three simple characters "yellow" and "ape" and "wave", and he can make a more handsome and unique ......

"Then you can help me print these words on the mainsail......

Polusalino picked up the pen on the table.

……

The three-day vacation after returning from the desert island experience passed quickly, and even if Polusalino didn't suffer much on Caledonia, the three-day break gave him a feeling of "three days on Friday" - he hadn't played much yet, and he had to go to work (study) again.

General Zefa's elite class training continues, the same as the pattern a month ago, basic theory classes in the morning, physical training and actual combat confrontation in the afternoon.

Of course, although the model has not changed, there are some differences in the content - the basic theory course now talks about some more specific things, such as how to be a qualified captain of a warship, how to judge the enemy's situation, and how to give orders...... The amount of physical training has increased a lot, and the intensity of actual combat confrontation has also increased significantly.

There wasn't much to say about the basic theory class, and the changes in content didn't affect the way Porusalino learned—he still ate senbei and drank tea while listening to the lectures. By the way, I don't know if it's because the research and development funds for warships that can sail in windless zones issued by the government have gradually arrived, but the senbei in the elite class classroom is now crispier and the tea is more fragrant, which is very satisfying to Polusalino.

As for the increased amount of physical training, General Zefa should have carefully calculated - the feeling that the new weight brought to these students whose strength has greatly increased is almost the same as a month ago, how tired he became a dead dog a month ago, and he is still so tired and dead dog. Relaxed? Inexistent.

Regarding the intensity of the actual combat confrontation, General Zefa also improved very scientifically: on the afternoon of the first day, it took him only thirty seconds to knock out all the students unscathed (except for Polusalino, who ran fast when he saw the situation was not good). Some of the elite class students were a little inflated and impetuous because of the growth of strength, and their mentality was instantly beaten back to the prototype, and everyone once again understood what it means to be a real strong person and what it means to be absolutely crushed by strength.

And the potion bath every night is still an exclusive moment for the students of the elite class. In order to prevent the same thing as last time from happening again, Polusalino simply negotiated with Sakasky (pestering him with a dead face), and on the condition that he ran errands three times (after all, he was fast), in exchange for Sakasky to make a cloud of lava and put it under Porusalino's bathtub every day, and provide him with a hot potion bath for the whole night.

To be honest, it was supposed to be magma with exaggerated temperatures, but Sakasky was able to control its temperature just right, and it lasted for a very long time - if it weren't for the fact that it was definitely impossible, Polusalino would have considered whether to persuade Sakasky not to become a navy and open a hot spring hotel instead.

At that time, there will be one less admiral Akaiu in the world, and there will be one more "hot spring fairy akayu" that everyone loves......

……

On the 7th day after the end of the windless belt experience, on this morning, Polusalino went to the Navy cafeteria to have a delicious breakfast (a burger made of sea king meat and lemon juice), and continued to go to the exclusive classroom of the Navy Elite Class as usual, and went to the basic theory class of Admiral Zefa in the morning.

However, to his surprise and all the rest of the elite class students, General Zefa did not wait for them in the classroom five minutes early as before, but walked into the classroom with a person who was familiar to Polusalino on time.

(Is this a new teacher for us?) ）

Just as Polusalino had guessed, Zefa looked around at the people in the classroom, nodded and said:

"I think you all know this one next to me. But I'll introduce it again, after all, from today onwards, she can be regarded as your teacher. ”

"Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and at the same time the brain of our Navy, Miss Crane, the Grand Staff Officer."