Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 112

After more than an hour, Lin Lan finally saw his old classmate at the entrance of the coffee shop.

Luo Tao, who walked into the coffee shop, was wearing a black jacket, leading three destroyer girls, little loli, with a sad expression on his face.

Just when Lin Lan was about to greet his old classmate, Qi Bailin beside him suddenly grabbed his hand.

"You don't mean to say that the person next to that person is the ship's lady?"

Lin Lan turned her head and looked at Qi Bailin in a daze, not understanding what Qi Bailin meant.

"Isn't it, that's not royal..."

"No, those three little girls are different from us."

Lin Lan's words were interrupted by Qi Bolin, which shocked him.

"How is it possible, they are all ship girls born through the Rubik's Cube sent to us by the academy, how could it be different?"

Lin Lan looked at Qi Bailin, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Qi Bolin was about to explain the reason for Lin Lan, but Luo Tao had already spotted Lin Lan and waved towards him.

Lin Lan could only put this matter aside before discussing it.

"Lao Luo, it's been a while since I saw you, why are you so thin?"

He got up and hugged Luo Tao, and felt that his classmate had become so thin compared to how long he had been in the academy, and his heart ached.

"Small problem, it's just that I haven't had a good rest recently. But you, why did you come to Yalang City? Are these three your ship girls?"

When the two parted, Luo Tao restrained the worry on his face first, and squeezed out a smile.

When he saw Zeppelin, Egil and Mainz standing up with Lin Lan, he took a deep breath.

Although these three ship girls did not show their ship outfits, he also felt the incomparably terrifying power contained in these three ship girls.

In the Naval Academy in Oran, he had learned that the age and appearance of ship girls were also related to their ship types.

For example, the daughters of destroyers are basically little lolitas, and the light cruisers and light aviation are all young girls with the appearance of junior high school students.

Only battleships and aircraft carriers look like mature women.

"That's right, they are all my ship girls."

Lin Lan could understand Luo Tao's surprise. After introducing the ship's mother to each other, Luo Tao and the three little lolita also took their seats.

When he introduced Egil to Luotao, because the classification of super patrol did not exist in Oran, he introduced him as heavy cruiser.

This made Egil stare at him dissatisfied with his golden eyes.

But fortunately, the women of the Iron Blood Ship knew how to measure themselves when dealing with outsiders, and Egil did not refute him in front of outsiders.

Lin Lan asked the waiter to bring menus for the four of Luo Tao. Although his old classmate Luo Tao had a reunion smile on his face, he could clearly see that he was not interested.

After watching Luo Tao and the others order coffee, Lin Lan stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the topic.

He also understood that his old classmate might be panicked, so let him give him a reassurance.

"Old Luo, come and tell me about the details of the feces finger's banquet tonight."

……

Time soon came to night.

Tonight's Tomahawk Military Building in Yalang City is very lively.

Ming Muhan, general agent of the Tomahawk military industry in Yalang City, will hold a grand banquet here, and has invited countless high-level business and political personnel of the city to attend.

This tall Tomahawk military industrial building is very close to the nearby military base, so no one worried about the safety of this banquet at all.

A majestic steel mecha, and Tomahawk military soldiers armed with guns blocked all the streets around the entrance.

Except for luxurious vehicles coming from the street, and high-class people wearing high-end dresses walking down into the building, all irrelevant people in the surrounding area were all dispersed.

And at the entrance of the building, Li Banan, who was dressed in a white suit of the port commander, was accompanied by several ship girls, staring at the phone with his only eye.

"It looks like that guy is tired of working."

Li Banan's mechanical prosthetic eyes shone with a dark red luster, and he whispered fiercely.

His sisters did not express their opinions, but just silently stayed by his side.

At this time, inside the luxury building, a thin middle-aged man wearing a white suit and one-sided round eyes, accompanied by several upper-class people in formal dresses, came to Li Ba with elegant steps. South side.

And the golden ax brooch pinned to his chest showed his identity.

He is the general agent of Tomahawk Army Yalang City, the ruler of the city, Ming Muhan.

"Master Li, why are you so angry? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Ming Muhan, who was extremely elegant in every gesture, squinted his eyes at Li Banan, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Hmph, it's just a disobedient bedbug, nothing."

Li Banan snorted and looked at Ming Muhan and a group of social elites behind him.

These people are celebrities who have sworn their allegiance to the Tomahawk military industry. Ming Muhan has been operating in Yalang City for 20 years, and these people are his most loyal subordinates.

I have to admit that this elegant middle-aged man is really good at winning people's hearts.

He, Li Banan, met Ming Muhan seven or eight years ago, at the end of the Siren Disaster.

At that time, Yalang City faced the siege of the siren army, and it was he and his ship girls who saved the city with their lives.

In that battle, his entire fleet was wiped out, and even he was badly wounded, one of his eyes was punctured by a fragment of a siren shell.

Now his mechanical prosthetic eye was made with the help of Ming Muhan.

He had suffered heavy losses, so he deserved to be rewarded and promoted by the Ministry of the Navy, and publicized throughout the country the contributions made to the city by the ship girls who he regarded as treasures.

But in the end, all he got was a commendation from the Ministry of the Navy and dozens of Rubik's Cubes.

Other than that, glory and promotion are nothing.

His sacrificed ships are like a bunch of wasted tools to the Admiralty.

If you die in battle, I will recreate it for you with a mental Rubik's Cube.

He was alone, carrying the pile of mental Rubik's Cubes, sitting in the dilapidated port area destroyed by the Sirens, and sat there for three whole days.

It was Ming Muhan who personally found him and dragged him back to Yalang City.

From then on, Li Banan and Ming Muhan got closer and closer, and Ming Muhan later regarded him as a confidant and shared the prosperity and wealth of this city with him.

After creating new ship girls, he no longer said a word to these ship girls.

Since the Ministry of the Navy regards these ships as tools, then he will follow suit.

For him, these ship girls who spoke little and absolutely obeyed orders were no longer regarded as partners, but as resources, as a means of getting closer to the Tomahawk military industry.

With the help of Ming Muhan, his port area regained its combat effectiveness, but he also completely betrayed the Admiralty.

He didn't care about sending the ship girl in his hand to Tomahawk to do anything.

Because his heart had already died in that war, along with those girls who grew up and fought with him.

"Master Li."

Ming Muhan's soft voice brought Li Banan back from the trance of memories.

"Today is the [-]th anniversary of my coming to Yalang City. It's a happy night. You don't need to worry about that bug. I've already arranged everything."

The middle-aged general agent pushed his glasses and said with an elegant smile:

"Come with me, don't wait here any longer. Tonight, let's be happy."

Hearing Ming Muhan's words, the corners of Li Banan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Since the Ming Dynasty has already arranged everything, then I have to be ignorant of flattery, please."

With the joining of Li Banan and his four ship girls, the group walked into the elevator of the building.

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