The Disqualified Commander of the Abandoned Shipgirl

The clones left their respective rest areas and headed towards the warehouse area.

At this moment, at least one third of the resources there have been moved away.

Those heavy metals and various special materials still take up a lot of space, and the space in the ship's equipment can't hold much of them.

It's just that the total number of those strange mutants is between one hundred and fifty and two hundred.

With this quantity, even if everyone could only take away a portion, it would be enough to completely loot the warehouse.

I didn't expect that I could watch this play lying in bed late at night.

Lin Shen thought calmly.

He didn't think any deeper for the time being.

Because, no matter where these mutants came from... after tonight, that force has been exposed.

When the sun rises tomorrow, that force will be wiped out.

After all, the Command Bureau is a quasi-official organization assigned by Donghuang. Even if it has nothing to do with them, anyone who dares to plot against the Command Bureau must be extremely bold.

And it happened to be at this time.

He even repeatedly tested the brink of death.

Even if Lin Shen does nothing, he can go to Lidya and ask tomorrow.

She must have detailed information.

Even if something unexpected happened to Lydia, such as she was fired, all the bad things happened.

The Donghuang army will certainly not do nothing after its arrival.

Ultimately, there would be no chance of keeping this matter a secret.

So let’s wait until that time to talk about it. Now Lin Shen is just a spectator who has nothing to do with it.

While using the soul network to pay attention to the increasingly intense battle in the warehouse, Lin Shen closed his eyes and felt the soft touch on his two arms.

Glasgow's grip was really tight, and Lin Shen felt as if his arm was completely sunk into it.

Rafi always has a bad sleeping posture. When he falls asleep, he tends to grab something and curl up his small body.

This is a sign of insecurity.

If you hold something in your hands, you will probably feel safer.

But every time she grabbed Lin Shen, if she didn’t wrap her whole body around him, then her whole body would be completely wrapped around Lin Shen’s arms.

"What a terrible sleeping posture..."

Lin Shen sighed silently in his heart.

Compared to Glasgow, the situation on Lafite's side seems to be even worse.

While she was hugging Lin Shen's arm, she also clamped Lin Shen's palm between her thighs.

Lin Shen didn't dare to move at all. He felt that if he continued to savor it carefully, he would feel inexplicably guilty.

It’s just that human attention is like this. The less they care about something, the more their attention will be directed to that place.

"... Let's pull it out a little bit, this is not good..."

Lin Shen quietly moved his arms, trying to create some distance.

But his movement made the sleeping Rafi hug him tighter reflexively.

"..."

Teeth white.

"You can't get any closer, Rafi... Rafi...!!"

"If you get any closer, you'll lose distance...!"

"Why didn't you listen to anything I said before...!"

"What a trouble! Why did these invaders choose to invade at this time and disturb my sweet dreams?"

"Can't we come back tomorrow? Anyway, we have already started, so we must be prepared to be defeated by the Donghuang army, right?"

"Why not just go all the way?"

Lin Shen muttered to himself out of habit.

This would make his thoughts more complicated.

So that he won't become too tormented...

In short, it is torture in every sense of the word.

Using soul power to suppress the gun is also a hard task.

Fortunately, the battle at the warehouse did not last long.

It was almost a one-sided massacre.

Given the number of mutants, even if all the commanders of the entire command bureau were dispatched at this time, in full strength, there would be no possibility of stopping them.

After all, the gap in level is there. Not only the gap in level, but also the gap in individual combat power is quite obvious.

Jiang Yuecheng must have discovered such an obvious thing at the first moment.

Then other strategies may be adopted.

Since that guy can sit in the position of director, he must have more cards up his sleeve.

While Lin Shen was quietly observing the direction of the battle, he estimated the difference in combat power between the command center and the Silver Wings under Lydia.

Then I realized there is no comparison at all.

The combat power of the command bureau is obviously much lower - by many levels.

Perhaps it was also due to his previous participation in the war against the Sirens.

Unfortunately, reality doesn’t take these things into consideration.

When the two sides meet, your state is what it is.

Your enemies won't care what caused you to be out of shape.

It will just stick the knife straight into your stomach.

So no matter what time, you must keep yourself in perfect condition.

This has also become the truth that Lin Shen has always believed in.

Therefore, he always keeps his trump card in mind, so that no matter how bad the situation is, he can be at ease and always have a way out behind him.

Lin Shen's experiences in the wilderness basically brought him some experiences and lessons that enabled him to make a living.

Judging from his first impression when he first saw Jiang Yuecheng.

That guy must have a backup plan of his own.

However, Jiang Yuecheng did not take any other action until the command center was completely at a disadvantage in the battle.

"..."

Then the mutants left the command center one after another.

The retreat from the warehouse area was successful.

There weren't even many losses.

Due to the absolute gap in training level and individual experience, the combat effectiveness of that group of mutants was almost not reduced at all.

"…So what's that guy's trump card?"

Lin Shen looked at the result and thought in a daze.

It can't be that there really isn't one.

Well, it seems that there really isn't.

All the enemies ran away.

Even the warehouse was completely emptied.

You are amazing, Chief. I overestimated you.

Lin Shen closed his eyes and prepared to continue his insomnia.

Tonight's unexpected battle ended with a complete defeat on the Command Bureau's side.

From the beginning to the end, it had nothing to do with Lin Shen.

……

In the office of the director of the command bureau, Jiang Yuecheng sat in his chair without even looking at the battle report that popped up in the system.

No need to look, you will definitely lose.

He didn't sleep at all tonight, and there was a small cup of completely cold coffee next to him.

"All the people on my side have been defeated."

"Yeah, well done."

"What's the point of hiding the information you have over there?"

"Old Jiang, you should not get involved in this matter. Just play your role well."

"But even as a spectator, I should at least know where the stage is, right?"

"The focus tonight is not on the command bureau."

"So, where is it?"

"In the Golden Holy Wings and the Giant Alliance, anyway, it's no longer your South City Command Center. Relax and go to sleep soon."

"Do you think I can sleep now?"

"You are a person who can sleep in a bomb crater while hugging a dead body. Why can't you sleep?"

"Forget it. I don't care about your shit. My intuition tells me that there will be a big show tonight. If I sleep, I will miss it."

"Your intuition is pretty accurate."

"Tell me something I might know."

"…You already know everything you can know. I can't tell you what you can't know, Lao Jiang."

"Stop pretending like that. Just because you're an official, I can't punish you anymore, right?"

"You are really a person who is not good at dealing with things. There are too many people involved in this incident tonight. Even for me, there are some things that cannot be said carelessly. Anyway, you just wait and see the good show, but this good show may very well be aborted."

"Alright, alright, get lost."

"Hey, you have such a bad temper... Old Jiang, seriously, take this opportunity to come back quickly and stop staying in this place."

"Go back, what are you going to do? Drink tea and walk the birds like you do?"

"After decades of fighting, you should take a break now that you're old, right?"

"My bones are too hard to lie down. With the current situation in Donghuang, there is no place worth staying except Bingye."

"..."

The person on the other end didn't know how to respond.

After a while, he spoke again and said a few completely irrelevant words.

"Your opinion is correct. Just like some people hope that fireworks will explode, while others hope that fireworks will go out. The opinions of the two sides are completely different, but no matter what, the fireworks are already there and have been lit. It depends on whether they will explode or not."

“…What if it explodes?”

“That may be the beginning of another era.”

"Is it good or bad?"

"do not know."

"..."

In the silent office, a curse word suddenly rang out.

……