N-A-A Chapter 1618 Guiding Communication
Chapter 1618 Guiding Communication
Chapter 1618 Guiding Communication
Three days later, Yang Sikang still hadn't received a reply from Richelieu, but the expected guest had already arrived in his office.
There was no prior appointment and the incident happened suddenly. When she found out, she was already waiting for him in the corridor, but Yang Sikang was not surprised.
"Good morning, Jean Bart."
Jean Bart, like Richelieu, is tall and has a striking figure. In one word, he has the proportions of a super model, especially his long legs, which are quite eye-catching.
But unlike the noble and dignified feeling of Richelieu as the Archbishop, Jean Bart with his flaxen long hair seemed to have a natural ruffian air, and looked more like a female pirate than a battleship. The hot pants and the asymmetrical length combination plus her clothing style also emphasized this aspect of her temperament.
"Richelieu wants to strengthen the ship here?"
Jean Bart asked directly without any hesitation. Yang Sikang smiled softly and said without answering:
"I don't mind talking about this in the corridor, but there are quite a few people here now. Are you sure you want everyone to hear it?"
After saying that, he pointed to the office in front.
"Let's talk about it in the office."
Let Bal follow into the office and watch Befa skillfully prepare the black tea and Memphis expertly organize the documents.
The two of them still came to the table by the window and sat down. Yang Sikang said:
"It was my suggestion that Richelieu carry out the ship renovation, but there has been no concrete feedback yet. Maybe she will refuse, so don't take it seriously."
He told the truth very sincerely, but hearing him say this, Jean Bart snorted:
"She is a famous commander in Azur Lane. Will she refuse your invitation? After all, they are all members of Azur Lane. Isn't that natural?"
"You think so? Then what if I invite you to come for enhancement?"
Yang Sikang asked with a smile:
"You must be surprised to see Gascogne here, right?"
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Jean Bart frowned:
"There is no connection between you and Richelieu, right? Although you are both members of Azur Lane, when did Azur Lane become so friendly? What do you want to do by strengthening her?"
"Improve Richelieu's combat effectiveness to facilitate the fusion of the Vichy Church and the Fleur de Lisboa."
"Tsk."
Jean Bart clicked his tongue, and Yang Sikang smiled softly:
"Look, what I said is the truth, but you don't believe it."
"It's a joke to have us merge the two into one."
"That may not be the case. If it were really impossible, you wouldn't be here today."
Yang Sikang looked at Jean Bart with interest:
"Actually, I'm a little curious. Richelieu didn't seem to be surprised by your survival, Dunkirk and the others. This doesn't match my understanding, but it also proves that you two had contact when I didn't know. But I think I'm well-informed in Azur Lane, but I didn't hear anything about the two of you. This is a bit strange."
"Not everything can be known. The ocean is so vast that there are always places that are beyond observation. As long as the person concerned is aware of confidentiality, isn't it normal for you not to know?"
"Maybe, but there is another possibility, that is, there is a sufficiently elaborate arrangement. And according to history, your ship's equipment should be incomplete, but I can't see that from you."
"Everyone will grow up. As a ship girl, I will certainly find a way to improve myself and gain combat power. Otherwise, how can I fight? Do I need to ask such a question?"
"Jean Bart, have you ever fought Gascogne?"
Yang Sikang's topic suddenly took a big turn. Jean Bart frowned slightly, but still replied:
"No."
"Try it sometime, you'll be pleasantly surprised."
"What do you mean?"
Jean Bart had a bad feeling and asked with a frown. Yang Sikang smiled:
"There won't be another Gascoigne, Miss Jean Bart." Yang Sikang raised his lips. "When you have time, try fighting Gascoigne and you'll understand what I'm talking about. As for the strengthening of Richelieu, I think we should be able to wait. Richelieu is also very cautious."
Jean Bart frowned and stared at Yang Sikang warily. Her intuition told her that there was some conspiracy here, but she couldn't be sure. The conversation just now seemed incoherent, and Yang Sikang's thinking and his topic jumping were very strange. But she grasped the key points of the problem very clearly, and it seemed that Yang Sikang was very sure that she could get some answers from Gascogne.
This made her suspect for a moment that the news that Yang Sikang was going to strengthen Richelieu's ships was deliberately revealed to her as a bait to attract her, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was unlikely, and the appearance of Gascony in Yang Sikang's fleet was indeed something that she was very concerned about.
"And what about time?"
Jean Bart decided to give it a try.
"It's up to you to decide. It depends on your own ideas. Don't worry. Gascony won't disappear suddenly."
Jean Bart frowned and thought for a while, then stood up and left without even saying goodbye.
Yang Sikang smiled and turned to look at Memphis:
"Memphis, send a message to Richelieu later that Gascoigne will be training and testing at the training ground in the next week."
"Okay, so should we be formal?"
"As an individual."
"Ok."
Memphis quickly recorded it, and Yang Sikang looked at Beifa again:
"I'll talk to Gascoigne in person, but the arrangements at the training ground may need some adjustments in the next few days. Befa, go and coordinate for me."
"Yes, Master."
Yang Sikang nodded and continued:
"Lexington hasn't gotten better naturally. It looks like we have to intervene. We also need to confirm the schedule between Mavis and the Goddess of the Hearth."
"I was just about to report to you about this matter."
Memphis said:
"Saratoga has arranged for the family's Goddess to temporarily take over the work at the hospital. Starting this afternoon, Miss Mavis and her Goddess will be on vacation."
Yang Sikang was startled and shook his head helplessly:
"If Lexington is involved, it will have a huge impact on Saratoga. What about Constellation?"
"There's nothing unusual about the constellations."
Yang Sikang nodded and sighed softly:
"Forget it. After all, Saratoga is the person in charge of the White Eagle. It is not my turn to say anything when she transfers personnel. Besides, she will not be able to calm down until Lexington recovers."
"But if you prioritize Miss Lexington, the construction time you arrange will be..."
"Let's postpone it for a while. Clemenceau won't respond too soon anyway. She's smart. Knowing that I've set my sights on her, she'll probably wait and see."
Yang Sikang shook his head and then said:
"During this time, please keep an eye on the Sakura Empire for me. Frederick and the others are watching over the Iron Bloods, but I'm not too sure about the Sakura Empire."
"Yes, Master."