And the most crucial point is that he doesn't have cowboy equipment at the moment, and he always feels that there will be less fun here.

Lin Lan told the company about these considerations.

The company had no objection to what he said, but even though it was determined not to stop, the company still considerately slowed down the car and gave him a brief introduction to some of the iconic buildings in this western town.

For example, the Sheriff’s Office, the Tavern and other characteristic buildings that must be mentioned in cowboy movies.

At the same time, Lin Lan also saw several barbarians wearing cowboy hats and leather jackets cleaning these buildings.

It seems that even if no one comes here, these barbarians who stay in the western town will be responsible for daily maintenance every day.

Neither the Bumblebee nor the Nevada were in the town at the moment, which made Anchorage, who was sitting in the back seat, feel lost for a while.

After all, Anbao still really likes romantic sports activities like horse riding.

After that, Enterprise suddenly whistled, and then a black-feathered bald eagle flapping its wings fell from the sky and landed steadily on the car door next to Enterprise.

"Kitty, go tell Essex we're not stopping here, we're going straight to the racetrack."

Lin Lan was also surprised when he saw the bald eagle flapping its wings and taking off again to report to the vehicles behind after receiving the instructions from the enterprise.

It turns out that the bald eagle can have such a convenient function of transmitting messages. Yesterday morning he thought that the bald eagle's communication required a series of processing.

After all this trouble, just pass the message verbally.

However, it seems that this bald eagle has been hovering in the sky and following Enterprise. I don’t know how his White Eagle aircraft carrier girls usually feed the bald eagle.

Although these bald eagles are also part of their ship uniforms, just like them who are incarnations of ships, bald eagles perhaps also need to eat and rest?

"Enterprise, you bald eagle... you shouldn't let it...

You hunt for your own food and are self-sufficient, right?"

Lin Lan looked at the company that was speeding up its vehicle again and raised the questions in his mind.

"Hehe, Commander, how is that possible? What if the little eagle goes hunting and gets sick?"

Hearing Lin Lan's question, Enterprise smiled and explained seriously:

"We have a special rest area for the eaglets in our residence, and we are usually responsible for feeding our own eaglets."

"Of course, the little eagles sometimes fight, just like the Iron Blood companions will fight each other for territory if they don't take back their respective ship-mounted dragons."

Lin Lan's mouth twitched slightly. He thought that only the bald eagle in Yorktown and Enterprise was named Kitty.

So the bald eagles of all of you White Eagle Ship Girls are called "Little Eagle".

Enterprise's words also made Lin Lan understand why his iron-blooded ship girls basically never summoned out their ship equipment except for fighting and maintenance.

Those ferocious sharks and dragon ship suits are just like kittens and puppies. Once the iron-blooded ship girls, as their owners, let them go out to play on their own, innocent people will suffer.

After passing through the extremely realistic Western town, Lin Lan finally saw the end of the wilderness.

Going further, you will reach the edge of the artificial island, and the wide racing track is built on the plain by the sea.

"The location of your racetrack is great. If you want to race, you have to cross the wilderness road to get here. Have you driven enough on the road?"

"That's just the beginning. For us, the White Eagle Ship Girl, we will never get tired of driving any means of transportation."

Enterprise smiled confidently, and Anchorage waved his sleeves and said seriously:

"Yes, Anchorage, I can drive and bring you, teacher. Let's go together next time, ok!"

Hearing Anchorage's words, Lin Lan turned her head in surprise and looked at the girl with long beige hair whose face was full of seriousness.

"Commander, the same goes for Eldridge."

The taciturn Eldridge saw his gaze turned and spoke seriously.

Well, as a commander, you shouldn't doubt your own ship girl.

However, Lin Lan still felt that it would be better to let the more reliable White Eagle Ship Girl drive when he travels in the future.

He definitely did not mean to distrust the driving skills of the little lolita in Anchorage, destroyers and submarines.

When Enterprise stepped on the brakes and everyone stopped at the entrance of the racetrack, which seemed to have no end at a glance, the Essex vehicle also arrived.

After getting out of the car, Lin Lan looked at the construction style of this racing venue.

The stadium-like building he had just seen on the mountain was the high platform next to it. From this wide stand, he could have a clear bird's eye view of the entire racetrack.

Around the racing track, there are race control towers, signal lights and cameras, huge projection screens, and all kinds of professional facilities.

There were even two wild birds dragging water hoses to water the green shade on the green belt in the middle of the track.

However, Lin Lan did not see a racing car, and for some reason, he felt inexplicably familiar with this place.

"Why does this racetrack look so familiar to me?"

After Essex, Harman and others came, Lin

Lan looked at everything in the racetrack and talked to himself in confusion.

"You big idiot! This place was built completely based on the racetrack in the harbor, so of course it looks familiar to you! Humph!"

Harman's answer, which was full of coquettish tone, immediately reminded Lin Lan where he had seen this racetrack before.

Isn’t it in the background of his Enterprise, Baltimore, Shinano and other ship girls changing into racing girls’ costumes!

Lin Lan turned around, ignoring the red-faced Harman's struggle, and reached out to knead the silver-haired little loli's head and the pair of soft animal ears.

“Wow! What are you doing, you pervert! Let go of Haman! Commander, you big pervert, ow…”

Although Lin Lan was teasing Harman with a smile, he looked at Qiye inadvertently and asked casually:

"I remember there seemed to be quite a few spectators at the race track in the harbor area. I remember it was quite lively, but I can't remember where those spectators came from."

"Hehe, Commander, you have such a bad memory. You always came to give us new clothes bought from Akashi every time there was a car race in the port area..."

Enterprise's face turned red, and although her tone remained the same, she seemed to recall something shameful and spoke with her eyes slightly turned away.

And Essex, as if she was remembering some embarrassing past events, blushed like her corporate predecessors and looked toward the empty space nearby.

When Lin Lan saw this scene, her heart trembled, and she even stopped rubbing Harman's ears with her hands.

Oh my god, it can't be true as those guys who were stirring up trouble in the forums said before on Blue Star, that there are other outsiders coming to the port area to watch his ship girls' racing competition?

"Of course, those spectators at the racetrack are just barbarians who are here to provide atmosphere."

Qiye took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, looked at the stunned Lin Lan, and explained with a smile:

"Everyone wanted to make the car race more lively and grand, but many companions in other camps were not very interested in car races."

"So Sarah hopes that Akashi can rent us a large number of barbarians to serve as spectators for the game, so that we can have a good atmosphere for the game."

"And Akashi also told us that she had to apply to you before renting such a large number of barbarians to participate in the event. She only dared to do so after you agreed."

Chapter 320 Seniors and Juniors

After listening to the company's explanation, Lin Lan felt relieved.

He said, how could the spectators watching those racing cars changing costumes be outsiders? It should be the atmosphere group formed by Manju.

But now the problem comes again.

"When did I ever agree to Akashi using Manju as the audience?"

Lin Lan whispered to himself, how could he possibly agree to Mingshi's request through the screen?

But putting this aside, Lin Lan still had a question, why Enterprise and Essex had such blushing and shy expressions on their faces when they mentioned the racing competition in the port area.

After thinking about it, he decided it would be better to ask again in the evening when he had the chance.

Morrie had already stepped forward to open the main gate of the racetrack, and the group walked into the empty racetrack.

The two chicks that were watering the green area saw them coming, put away their water pipes and ran over quickly.

Lin Lan walked to the side of the track and looked around again. He found that he didn't see a single racing car, so he asked in confusion:

"Enterprise, where are all the race cars here?"

"In the underground garage here, the racing cars need to be carefully maintained before the race, so this time Essex and I will not race with the racing cars, but with our own motorcycles."

Enterprise finished speaking to him, looked at her small frigate Maury and Maury's reporter sister Gridley and ordered:

"Morrie, take the Commander and Anchorage to the stands. Gridley, you and Manju will be in charge of the broadcasting system at the racetrack."

The two White Eagle destroyer lolis naturally had no objection.

Gridley hung the camera around his neck and led the two chicks to the race control tower first. Morrie also smiled cutely at Lin Lan, took his hand and walked towards the stands.

As Lin Lan led Anchorage, Harman and Eldridge to the stands, Enterprise also walked side by side with the nervous Essex to the starting point of the track.

"Essex, let's stick to the old rules. Two laps will decide the winner."

The sea breeze blew up the company's long hair. She smiled confidently and said to Essex:

"Don't hesitate. If you want to surpass me, then show me and the commander the results of your hard work."

Essex took a deep breath after hearing Enterprise's words.

My senior colleagues in the company are right. Now that I have made up my mind to come here today, I must not be stage fright or nervous.

Facing powerful and confident business predecessors, she must go all out to have a chance to win.

Thinking of this, Essex's amber eyes lit up with fighting spirit. She looked seriously at the senior company member whom she had long admired and said:

"I will do my best to surpass you, Senior Enterprise."

After receiving Essex's affirmation, Enterprise also showed a smile on his face.

She knew very well that the first ship of the Essex class had always been aiming to surpass her.

Whether it was fighting style, combat habits, or even clothing and hobbies, Essex had always been paying attention to her and learning from her.

Although she was not averse to Essex's seemingly paranoid pursuit of her, the problem was that Essex was Essex after all, not her second self.

If this continues, even if

Even though Sykes could surpass her, he would never get a true sense of accomplishment.

The commander is the most important person who can solve Essex's problem.

Only the commander, whom Essex cherishes so much in his heart, can truly help Essex get out of this knot in his heart.

"But I'm sorry, Essex. As a senior, I also want to be more selfish and gain more praise from the commander."

"Moreover, as a sign of respect for your silent efforts to catch up with me, I will also be ruthless and go all out."

Enterprise smiled and said silently in his heart.

When Lin Lan sat on the high stands, he found that the two people from Qieji who had arrived at the starting point of the track had already taken out their motorcycles from the ship's space and placed them beside them, preparing for the final debugging.

At the same time, Gridley had turned on the big screen for the live broadcast. Lin Lan could clearly see the movements of Enterprise and Essex and the handsome racing motorcycles that looked like those in professional competitions.

This type of motorcycle is different from the motorcycles we usually use for transportation. The rider can lie prone on the motorcycle and can drift almost close to the ground.

At this time, Lin Lan was holding Eldridge in his arms, with Anchorage, Harman and Mori sitting beside him. There were only five of them on the huge and wide stands.

"Teacher, enterprise, Essex, riding a bike, so cool!"

When he saw that both of them had taken off their hats and put on windshield helmets like those of professional racing drivers, Anchorage, who was sitting next to him, waved happily.

"Commander, who do you think will win later?"

Hearing Mori's question, Lin Lan stared at the two beautiful racing drivers who were already on their motorcycles, touched his chin, thought for a moment and then said:

"I feel it will be Enterprise, but there is also a chance that Essex will be upset, so we can't be too absolute."

"Humph, it's definitely Sister Enterprise who will win! Sister Enterprise often rides a bicycle to patrol the island."

When Harman heard Lin Lan's answer, he just snorted and glanced at him, then said very confidently.

"That's true. I don't think Essex is good either. After all, she's Sister Enterprise, hahaha."

As the company's little bodyguard, Mori naturally agreed with Harman's point of view and smiled heartily.

After hearing what the two little cuties said, Lin Lan stroked Eldridge in his arms, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled:

"In that case, Harman, why don't we make a bet?"

"Ah? Bet? What do you want to bet with Harman, you stupid commander?"

Seeing Harman's doubtful look, Lin Lan smiled faintly:

"I bet that Essex will win this time. If I win, you must unconditionally agree to one of my conditions. On the contrary, if the enterprise wins, then I will unconditionally agree to one of your conditions. What do you think? Do you dare to bet?"

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