The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

A variety of cuisines are available.

Today's breakfast is served in royal style.

It took a little while for everyone to finish breakfast and get ready to go out.

"McCall, I'll ask you to look after the house today as well."

"Oh...I'll take good care of the house."

McCall was very satisfied with the task.

Today is another day without work.

very nice.

102. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

There have never been many people in the wealthy area in the northern part of the city.

It was like this before, and it is like this now.

However, when Lin Shen reached the familiar floor, he saw a lot of people chatting with each other in the corridor.

Could these all be people from the Golden Holy Wings?

It seems to be true.

After all, they are all near the coffee shop.

"…Lydiya asked me to come here so early, could it be just to let us wait outside?"

Lin Shen said with a strange look on his face.

This kind of thing brought back things deep in his memory.

Something like everyone has to arrive an hour early to wait for the leader.

That's enough...

Bringing Glasgow and the others to the door of the coffee shop on the corner, Lin Shen saw at a glance that the coffee shop was already full of people.

None of these people were familiar faces.

"Dude, there are no seats here. If you want to wait, you have to go to the side?"

The man sitting by the door said something after seeing Lin Shen.

"So why not meet up somewhere more convenient? Besides, there's an empty seat over there."

Lin Shen said this, glancing towards a certain location in the center.

But he didn't go over.

After all, a seat was reserved so obviously, it must have been prepared in advance.

"Oh, that's reserved for important elites by the boss. It's not something that small fry like us can sit on. Be careful or you'll be kicked away."

"makes sense."

"I heard it was prepared for a newcomer, and his name seemed to be Lin Shen."

"Oh?"

Lin Shen, who was about to leave, suddenly turned 180 degrees.

"Are you sure his name is Lin Shen?"

"Why, do you know him? I don't know what's so special about that newcomer that he deserves this kind of treatment." The man said casually, "You know, only those old members who have been here for a long time are eligible to reserve seats in the coffee shop. Even ordinary old members don't have this qualification."

"Is that so?"

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go to my seat."

Lin Shen sat down on the empty seat under the man's shocked expression.

Unfortunately, there were only three chairs, so Glasgow stood behind Lin Shen.

"That guy still has some conscience..."

"Who?"

"of course--"

Lin Shen turned his head and saw the familiar figure standing beside him with an expressionless face.

It was as if he had just walked out of the inner room.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, and the clothes underneath were also very tight and a bit thick, like a bulletproof vest.

Could there be a gun inside the windbreaker?

This outfit really looks like a spy who is about to carry out a mission to silence someone.

"My good boss - when do you leave?"

"Hmph, no hurry, the time is not up yet."

Lydia glanced down at the watch on her wrist.

The time now is seven forty-three.

Since we said we would leave on time, we would definitely leave on time.

She casually scanned with the soul network to make sure everyone was present.

But I still waited until eight o'clock.

It was also at this time that a notification came from Lin Shen’s mobile phone.

"All tasks have been issued. Follow the instructions from above and make no mistakes."

Lydia spoke to everyone at once using the soul network.

"Set off."

"Yes."

The others all gave a unified response.

This was their first time participating in a mission of this level.

No one dared to neglect.

After confirming the instructions they had received, they began to leave in an orderly manner.

Lin Shen also confirmed the news he had received.

Then, the time marked on the first line is eight thirty.

His action is still thirty minutes away.

And the instructions given above are pretty concise.

——Attack the core area.

It's just a few short words, but there is detailed information below.

But the time has not come yet, so I can't check it in advance.

This thing also seems to be turned on at a fixed time.

"I'm just going to sit here?"

Lin Shen looked up at Lidya.

"Sit still until you are given instructions on your next move."

Lydia replied.

She sat on a seat next to her, took out a laptop from her computer bag, and started operating something on it.

Although Lin Shen does not have the authority to have an overview of the entire task execution process.

However, judging by this strict posture, it might be even stricter than the internal command system of the command bureau.

...Which side is the command center?

Lin Shen felt like laughing when he thought about the wartime communication group he had seen in the command system before.

Although that kind of communication is fast, it is definitely not efficient.

Although there are people in the back-end who sort out the important information, there are still problems here.

Is it because of the number of people?

The total number of commanders on the command bureau side is not even half of that on this side.

Because more people are involved, a more rigorous command system is needed.

To ensure that there won't be any surprises?

Lin Shen folded his hands across his chest, thinking while waiting for time to pass boredly.

Or is it simply because you "can't fail"?

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The higher Jin Yi's authority and the more important his position, the greater the responsibility he will probably have to bear.

Although Lydia had casually suggested before that Lin Shen could become a candidate for the Golden Wing if he completed more tasks.

Maybe you can get promoted in the future.

Now it seems that this path is still not feasible.

It's nice to lean against a big tree for shade, but in the end you still have to lean against the big tree.

As long as you rely on something, your freedom will be restricted.

If you want to act completely recklessly, you really have to have a strong enough fist.

There are fewer and fewer people in the coffee shop.

The few people there were just waiting with a nonchalant look on their faces.

Most of those who can sit here are relatively capable, and they are also relatively comfortable candidates for Lydia to use.

The entire coffee shop was so quiet that the only sound was Lydia typing on the keyboard and directing the actions.

"If there is any abnormal situation, report it to me immediately."

Lydia was wearing headphones and her fingers stopped moving.

She stared at the laptop screen, crossed her fingers under her chin, and responded to the reports of those who had already set off in a cold voice.

"……explain."

"Are you really going to tear each other apart? Hmm? We paid Golden Holy Wing a lot of money, right?"

"Yesterday was already an ultimatum."

"You can refuse it."

"You are not worthy yet."

"...Okay, very good."

"Lydia, the Golden Holy Wings may not know about our preparations yet."

"It's okay to tell you now, heh..."

"Oh, I really don't know if you will like the little gift I prepared for you."

"Actually, this was supposed to be prepared for Donghuang's operations department."

"Hehehe... After all, only by fighting against regular troops can we truly test the effectiveness."

"You agree?"

"..."

A bunch of lunatics.

This is Lydia's simplest and most direct evaluation.