Azur Lane: I took the graduation port area through time

Chapter 251 I only regret that I was young and frivolous (2800 words)

"Teacher, do you really plan to let him be responsible for the trading meeting? What if he really gives that profit to..."

After watching Lin Lan and others' cars leave in the cold wind, Tian Ming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sun Xingxue with some worry.

"Haha, Xiaotian, you have been in Tomahawk Military Industry for a long time, it is normal to have such thoughts."

Sun Xingxue smiled faintly and turned to look at his student.

"Let's not talk about whether a person of President Tianou's level would value that little money. The most important thing is that I saw the same respect for science in his eyes."

"Even when the Oran regime was still there, how had you ever seen a person of this level who would respectfully call me Mr. Sun?"

Sun Xingxue's words made Tian Ming suddenly realize. He recalled that Lin Lan and his teacher had a pleasant exchange along the way, and pushed up his round glasses awkwardly.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Sun Xingxue's hand suddenly vibrated.

He clicked on his phone, and a transfer reminder titled Scientific Research Funds suddenly appeared on the home page of his phone.

"Isn't the initiator of this transfer the official account of Tianou Group, scientific research funds? Am I dazzled?"

Sun Xingxue looked at the initiator of this transfer reminder and said with some suspicion.

Of course he knew this account, because before that he had to hand over the Institute of Science and Technology's profit for the month to the other party every month.

But when he clicked on the transfer prompt and saw that the amount on it was a huge amount that he had never seen before, his hand suddenly shook and his phone fell to the ground.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

Seeing Sun Xingxue's phone falling on the ground without picking it up, and still looking at the phone in a daze, Tian Ming quickly said with concern and stepped forward to help Sun Xingxue pick up the phone.

"Xiaotian, you, 伱, look at the screen of your phone. What is the amount of the transfer?"

Tian Ming, who picked up the phone, heard that his usually steady teacher's tone was so urgent, and looked at the screen of the phone in confusion.

"One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand...fuck!"

Tian Ming exclaimed when he saw the amount clearly, and dropped his cell phone to the ground again.

This time, the screen of the poor phone that hit the ground flickered and then went black.

Only the master and the apprentice were left, unable to recover for a long time, standing sluggishly by the road and staring in the cold wind.

On Lin Lan's side, he was calling Sun Dewang from the passenger seat.

"You will host the ship equipment product trade fair the day after tomorrow. I don't care how busy you are recently, you must be there."

"I have already sent you the new rules of the trade fair. Just let those people download the software on their mobile phones and draw. I will send the software to you when the time comes. You must pretend not to know me at the trade fair."

"Let your people drive a few more transport trucks to my villa tomorrow night. I will provide the rewards for this trade fair. Don't go to the Science and Technology Institute to ask for those scraps of metal."

"Yes, it is more powerful ship-mounted equipment than the Academy of Science and Technology. You can spread the word in the media now to build more momentum."

"What? You said that your Tianou Group also wants to participate? Okay, okay, you can come, of course I welcome it."

"Oh, by the way, remember to tell the people at the Admiralty that this trade fair can be pumped not only with money, but also with oil of equivalent value."

"I'm not kidding, I think with their budget limit, I'm afraid they will really use oil to pump..."

After Lin Lan hung up the phone, Egil, who was sitting in the back row, asked him in confusion:

"Commander, why don't you go and host the trade fair yourself instead of having that fat man come?"

Lin Lan put the phone in his pocket, turned his head with a smirk, looked at Egil in the back seat and said with a smile:

"Of course it's just to pretend... to act."

"Think about it, then I will pretend to be an ordinary member of the Navy Commander, watch the people around me get excited, and then I will get a purple suit with two shots. How fun is that?"

Lin Lan has long wanted to experience this kind of pretense in which everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Under his supervision in the past two days, Akashi has basically perfected the functions of this lottery software.

In addition to adding the previous ten consecutive draws, he also asked Akashi to add the function of controlling the backend shipment probability.

In other words, as long as he wants to, he can even make himself draw a purple outfit with one shot, or make others have to take a guarantee before they can draw a purple outfit.

"It's really interesting to hear you say that."

Egil has heard Z23 tell her how deceptive this so-called "lottery software" is.

Thinking that the day after tomorrow, countless people who didn't know the truth would come to experience this kind of pain firsthand, a seductive smirk appeared on her lips.

The fuel filter, the equipment that was the final reward, was obviously a piece of equipment that they had eliminated, but under the commander's tricks, it became something that everyone wanted.

He is truly worthy of being a commander.

"Akashi, have you found the technology to explore and extract oil?"

Since the return trip still took more than an hour, Lin Lan looked at the little profiteer Akashi, who was sitting in the middle of the back row and flipping through his phone.

"Of course I found it, Meow. Once these technologies have blueprints, they are very simple to implement, Meow. With the help of Manjiu, any camp can easily apply Meow~"

Seeing the confident smile on Akashi's Madoka face, Lin Lan nodded with satisfaction.

So good, the oil problem that bothered him most was finally solved.

After all, there are many barbarians in every camp in his port area.

"Speaking of which, I have always been curious, why can't the energy from the Rubik's Cube power your ships and must you rely on oil?"

Now that the necessary purpose of this trip had been successfully completed, Lin Lan relaxed and casually asked the three people sitting in the back row.

"Commander, we are not very clear about this."

The person who answered Lin Lan was Hu Teng. The sassy battleship girl with short black hair touched her chin and seemed to be thinking carefully about the question raised by Lin Lan.

"Since our birth, we have only known that whether it is mass production or ship-mounted, it must be driven by petroleum."

"Tie Xue has also studied this problem before, and the final result is that it may be related to the prototype of our ship girl."

Listening to Hu Teng's words, Lin Lan thought that warships in history indeed relied on oil as energy to sail.

It seems that this can be explained.

Thinking that the wings of Shattered Sky, like the real Tyrant mecha, also consume oil, Lin Lan thought that this should be the case.

"But if we really have to rely on Rubik's Cube energy to attack, Commander, can you afford to support us~"

After Hu Teng finished speaking, Egil, who was sitting directly behind Lin Lan, sat up with a smirk, put his arm around Lin Lan's shoulders from behind his seat, and smiled in a seductive tone.

If you need Rubik's Cube energy to attack...

Egil's words made Lin Lan conceive of such a scene in his mind:

You are a commander who has just entered the game. If your initial ship wants to attack, you must exchange the Krypton Red Tip for the Mental Cube.

As you continue to attack, you have more and more ship girls in the port area, and more and more big players are eating the Mind Cube. In order to level up your ship girls, you have to spend more red tips to replace them. Mind Cube…

Lin Lan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. What kind of cheating game was this?

"There seems to be nothing wrong with your ships consuming oil..."

"Commander, are you scared?"

"NO, I have not."

After exchanging words with Egil, Akashi, who turned off his phone screen, suddenly asked him:

"Commander, according to your Donghuang tradition tonight, do you have to consummate your marriage with Broken Qiong?"

Akashi didn't speak, but once he spoke, the car fell into silence for two seconds.

"Commander, what is consummation?"

The one who broke the silence was the cute Sui Qiong who was driving.

"Hmph, I know this. Yixian told me that the commander did such a shameful thing with you on the night of the oath ceremony~"

"She also specifically mentioned at the time that a certain 'heartless man' had never consummated a relationship with anyone~"

Egil explained to Broken Qiong with a smirk, and at the same time, Lin Lan felt the strength of the arms around his neck getting a little stronger.

How could he not want to consummate his marriage with his shipgirl? It was just across the screen before, so what could he do to consummate it?

Fortunately, he didn't guide his secretary ship before...

Wait, it seems like it’s not true!

Lin Lan suddenly stiffened, remembering the LV2D portrait of a certain silver-haired leader of the Sardinian Empire wearing a swimsuit.

And the stupid things he did when he was young and frivolous.

"I hope VV has forgotten that incident... Well, she must have forgotten it. She didn't mention it in the communication last time. She must have forgotten..."

While Lin Lan was breaking into a cold sweat and praying silently in his heart, he didn't notice a blush rising on Sui Qiong's face next to him.

"But Broken Qiong has already done that kind of thing with everyone and the commander before, right?"

"Hahaha, silly girl, consummation is what the commander does alone with you on the night of the oath ceremony. Doing it at other times does not count as consummation~"

"Commander, Broken Qiong will consummate your marriage tonight."

After hearing that Egil had instilled strange knowledge into Sui Qiong, Sui Qiong invited him seriously, and Lin Lan covered his face with helpless hands.

"Round, everything can be round..."

Driven by the machine-girl girl, the car sped along the empty plain road, accelerating towards Yunhai City shrouded in thick dark clouds.