Azur Lane: The Azure Life of the Tragic Admiral

The big mackerel looked at the collection cabinet in Yubari's bedroom with great interest.

The documents that Yang Sikang asked Big Mackerel to bring to Yubari were relatively basic things, mainly about his command ship.

Since it had to be replaced after the overhaul anyway, Yang Sikang simply asked Yubari to help optimize the design.

This is not free help, but Yang Sikang exchanged it for some other gadgets.

Originally, the maids came to deliver this kind of thing, but the big mackerel volunteered, and Yang Sikang took advantage of the situation and gave the documents to the big mackerel.

There are many interesting collectibles in Yubari's collection cabinet, but it is obvious that the big mackerel does not know the value of those things.

However, although she likes to play pranks, she doesn't know how to behave, so she didn't attack the things in the collection cabinet for the time being.

She took out her special paintbrush and started painting on the transparent glass of the collection cabinet.

Yubari's work lasted three hours, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she finished adjusting all the documents.

Finally, the big mackerel can leave his laboratory as soon as possible!

"Big mackerel?"

"Oh."

The big mackerel poked its head out of the bedroom. Yubari was a little surprised that the big mackerel actually waited in the bedroom for three hours, but he still put the processed data into the memory.

"This is what your commander wants, take it back."

"Good~"

The big mackerel ran over quickly, took the memory and said with a smile:

"Then I'll go back first, bye~"

Watching the big mackerel leave without hesitation and then quickly run into the distance, Yubari suddenly felt that something was wrong.

But after thinking about it, she didn't think there would be any problems, so she shook her head and prepared to go back to the room to make the bed.

It seemed to her that the big mackerel stayed in her bedroom for another three hours. He must be sleeping, right?

However, when Yubari entered the bedroom, the neat bed was exactly the same as when she went to work.

"Huh? Isn't she sleeping? Then how did she..."

Yubari walked to the bed and looked, but found nothing and then turned around...

The collection cabinet that she had deliberately hidden behind a hanging painting was exposed there. The hanging painting that should have been hanging on the wall was taken off and placed on the chair next to it. The transparent glass door of the collection cabinet is now covered with Colorful graffiti.

Her collection was blended into the graffiti so brilliantly that it looked ridiculous.

Of course, it would be nice if the graffiti didn't appear on her cabinets and curtains.

Curtains that were carefully selected for quality, price, and appearance were covered in the same graffiti and the whole thing was completely ruined.

Yubari's eyes widened, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

She walked over hesitantly and gently wiped it on the glass of the collection cabinet with a hint of hope... without wiping it off.

"What? Why can't it be wiped off! Damn it, look at me!"

Yubari quickly ran back to the laboratory, found several chemicals and quickly mixed them. A few minutes later, Yubari returned to the bedroom with a small spray bottle and sprayed the solvent on the graffiti.

After waiting patiently for two minutes, Yubari picked up a towel and wiped it hard... but it still didn't come off.

"Me, my tried-and-tested universal solvent actually...failed?!"

In order to waste as little time as possible on cleaning, Yubari spent a lot of time and energy to specially prepare a solvent that can be used to deal with those annoying dirt on any material.

She has been using this set of solvents for several years and has always had good results.

No matter how stubborn the stains are, it can be swept away without any disadvantages except that the cost is a bit high.

However, because the materials used are all used in daily experiments, they can be reimbursed, which is equivalent to no cost!

However, today this universal solvent has lost its effect!

After struggling for another full hour, Yubari had to give up.

She had tried every method she could think of, but she couldn't get rid of this thing at all!

I looked at my custom-made collection cabinet, and then at the messy curtains.

In anger, Yubari took out his personal terminal and quickly dialed Yang Sikang's number.

The moment the connection was connected, she roared loudly:

“I’ll pay for the storage cabinet and curtains!!!”

On the other end of the phone, Yang Sikang, who was looking at the documents brought back by the big mackerel, looked confused.

The call actually came through from Belfast because he was at work.

However, even so, he heard Yubari's words completely clearly.

"Collection cabinet? Curtain?"

Yang Sikang had no idea what Yubari was talking about, but Belfast handed over the terminal, so he followed suit.

"What are you talking about? What happened to the storage cabinet and curtains? Why do you want me to compensate?"

Yubari told the story with a bit of tears. After listening, Yang Sikang couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

He thought about it for a while, and after a moment of deliberation, he decided that it would be better to tell Yubari directly.

"Yubari, listen to me first."

Yubari became quiet, and Yang Sikang sighed:

"Have you ever considered that maybe you could wash away the graffiti with regular salt water?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Yubari replied decisively:

"My solvent is impeccable! Since even my solvent is useless, it only means that those graffiti cannot be washed away at all! Damn it, that is my custom-made collection cabinet, and it is bigger than my door! I How to move it out!!"

Yang Sikang said it twice more, but Yubari, who was in anger, refused to listen to his suggestion at all.

In desperation, Yang Sikang had no choice but to say that he would immediately send someone to help Yubari deal with this problem.

After hanging up the call, Yang Sikang rubbed his eyebrows.

"Let Newcastle deal with the graffiti and bring the big mackerel with them."

"Yes, Master. Do you need to bring an apology?"

"Prepare one..."

Yang Sikang sighed helplessly:

"Yubari was helping me process the documents, and the big mackerel gave her a surprise. Although there was no actual loss, let's just consider it as compensation for her mental loss."

"Yes."

Belfast quickly arranged the matter. Yang Sikang did not continue working, but asked helplessly:

"At first I thought the paintbrush used by the big mackerel was useless. After all, although the color was bright, it was completely invisible after being washed away by the sea water a few times. But I didn't expect that Yubari would be the first to fall victim to this trick."

"Haha, the smarter the person, the more he will use some ingenious ways to deal with problems. Miss Big Mackerel's brush is exactly the type that Yubari can't handle."

"But she didn't believe me when I told her I could just wash it off with salt water."

Yang Sikang shook his head helplessly:

"This is really weird."

Belfast smiled and replied lightly:

"I don't think it's that strange. After all, master, don't you feel the same way?"

Yang Sikang felt a little surprised, but Belfast pointed to the content on his computer screen. Yang Sikang thought about it and suddenly realized it.

"It seems that I can't say anything about Yubari on this matter."

Chapter 360 Addition and subtraction of ship equipment

Yang Sikang has always prepared the armed force of his command ship by referring to the opinions of Belfast and London and others and combining it with the effects that his existing technology can achieve.

For example, the front deck main gun, which could be fired in times of emergency to repel the enemy in exchange for valuable escape time, was the product of such circumstances.

But no matter what, Yang Sikang has always been in a situation of doing his best to add and change functions in terms of ship equipment.

Under the premise of ignoring technical limitations, such a solution is of course the best and correct.

But once there are technical barriers, this approach will become increasingly difficult.

This is his current state.

What you want cannot be made, and the results of what you can make are unsatisfactory.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with using the previous design, but on the one hand, it requires mature machinery, which he does not have at hand now.

On the other hand, the same methods will inevitably become less and less effective when dealing with sirens, especially small tricks that can leave a deep impression on the Purifiers. It is difficult to expect similar effects a second time.

Of course, if you can be as powerful as the ship girls in the β Experimental Field, these problems will not be a problem.

Being able to defeat all laws with one force is no joke.

If nothing else, look at the Beta Experimental Site, where even the arbitration agency is in ruins, and look at the world he is in now. The observers have not even brought out the builder, which explains the problem very much.

In the eyes of observers, they don't even need a complete mirror sea area with the builder as the core to deal with Yang Sikang.

But what Belfast said just now made Yang Sikang realize the root of the problem.

Since addition is difficult, why not just do subtraction?

Just give up those unnecessary bells and whistles and focus on improving one aspect.

"Let's arrange it this way."

Yang Sikang looked at the simulation results on the computer and relaxed.

The file was saved, and Yang Sikang stretched greatly.

"Master, Yubari contacted you five minutes ago, but because your work is being completed, I asked her to call back later."

Yang Sikang nodded and said with a smile:

“The work is done and the rest is easy.”

As soon as Yang Sikang finished speaking, the terminal rang again.

When the communication was connected, Yubari on the other end did not speak for a long time.

"Is it cleaned up?"

Yang Sikang asked.

"Cleaned up."

Yubari's voice sounded a little depressed.

This is understandable.

As a professional researcher, Yubari must have found it hard to accept that the chemical solvents she carefully matched were lost to ordinary salt water.

"What made that graffiti?"

Yubari asked.

Yang Sikang thought for a while and decided to tell the truth.

"Big mackerel likes to play pranks, so I made some special inks for her. It just happened to be very resistant to chemical materials. After all, the inks themselves were by-products of my experiments."

"Damn it... I lost my solvent to the by-products you made..."

Yang Sikang smiled:

"It's just luck. You know, in addition to your own strength when doing research, luck is sometimes one of the decisive factors."

"That's right! You just have better luck!"

Yang Sikang had just solved his troubles at work and was now in a good mood. Of course it didn't matter to Yubari if he wanted to regain some face for himself.

The communication was soon disconnected, but Yubari's voice sounded much more lively than before.

Just as Yang Sikang put down the terminal, Belfast next to him suddenly brought a cup of tea.