Admiral in the Azure World

Chapter 4 Firefly

Two days later, he wore the best clothes in his closet and went to the reception with the invitation letter from the Epiphyllum Chamber of Commerce and the student ID card from the Deacon Academy.

After getting on the latest tram laid by the Federation, Huang Jiang took out a sol and threw it into the box at the door of the car.This is the currency of the Blue Federation, but it can be decomposed and recharged into the virtual system through the analysis of the Sea Fog system, becoming the online currency of the Sea Fog. In the same way, Thor in the Sea Fog can also be projected through the Sea Fog In reality, it has become a real currency. As for whether it is still the original genuine material, Weilan's technology cannot detect it.In the sea fog, Thor can be used to buy the crystals needed to summon the sea soul.

Crystals and Sol can be exchanged for each other.

20 soles are exchanged for 200 crystals.

Even some relatively wealthy middle-class aristocrats find it unaffordable, not to mention Huang Jiang, whose pockets are filled with the soles squeezed out of scholarships through frugality.

Mark Erma is very hard-working. He was able to grow from a completely illiterate boy to a qualified deacon with a good knowledge of sea spirits and mirages in four years. The hardships he put in are unimaginable to ordinary people, not to mention that he has surpassed A small number of nobles who have received elite education since childhood have reached the threshold of the lowest scholarship in the academy.

Huang Jiang randomly picked a seat and sat down.The car was lifeless, filled with the smell of sweat and low-quality perfume, and from time to time, snoring could be heard from the back seat.Huang Jiang didn't care about the people here. He always paid attention to the buildings outside the window. The tram would not stop during the whole journey. How did you jump on, and how did you jump off when you got off.

He saw the iconic fiery red roses in the Gongguan District, found the right moment, jumped off the tram.

Huang Jiang was very satisfied with this set of smooth movements. He straightened his clothes, followed the address on the paper, and braved the chilly alley wind to walk to the Epiphyllum Mansion, which represented the Epiphyllum Chamber of Commerce.With his credentials, he entered easily.

Someone recognized him.

After all, the information about the new federal deacons has been announced in the square in front of the blue house where the parliament is located.

However, what everyone is paying attention to is mostly the strength and weakness of Hesse at the top of the list and Sartre at the second place.

In the past, the answer would have been obvious, but as a civilian, Sartre aroused widespread discussion.

Huang Jiang looked around. In addition to various businessmen with different postures but showing off their wealth, most of the guests were his familiar classmates. None of them could join the small group of nobles.

Neither did Huang Jiang.

Last night, Pu Xi found Huang Jiang who was packing his luggage with an apologetic look on his face.Chaucer vetoed the proposal to let Huang Jiang join, and Puxi asked him if he had provoked anyone from the Lane family.

Huang Jiang is definitely not that boring. If you think about it carefully, the friction between the two governors, Lu Weihua and Tulip, has affected him.

"Do you really don't need me to intercede for you?" Puxi looked worried.

"No need." Huang Jiang refused, "I have other plans."

"The Chamber of Commerce is really not a good place to go, Mark!"

"Times have changed, Pushy."

Huang Jiang raised his head and looked across the balcony to the bay facing the dormitory.

As the Federation regained its footing, the sea routes within the azure became stable. Profit-seeking merchants began to leave their previously rigid home islands and expand their business to every corner of the Federation. The whistles of ships echoed in the harbor every day, and countless Money began to gather, and wealthy businessmen were born one after another who were as wealthy as anyone in the country.

They instinctively seek stability in parliamentary policy.

Intervening in parliament is something these businessmen will definitely do.

With the starting capital and the support of a group of ship girls, Huang Jiang did not intend to join the Chamber of Commerce, but it was still possible to make use of it.

That night, the two broke up unhappy.

Standing in the venue, Huang Jiang spoke to a businessman who came over without changing his expression. He glanced at Sartre in the center of the reception.

Sure enough.

If it hadn't been for the meeting that day, Huang Jiang would have felt that with Sartre's achievements, he would go back and seek refuge with the nobles who extended an olive branch to him, especially Emily Pola, the female governor-general with a sunflower collar who admired him very much.

And Sartre's follower is a woman with elegant posture and elegant attire.

That girl’s shadow floating in the air that day!
It's Sea Soul!
Huang Jiang observed the weapons hidden under the woman's dress.

But her face did not match any known Poseidon sequence.

It's an alien sea soul!

Huang Jiang was even more surprised. As far as he knew, the strange sea spirits that had appeared in the history of the Federation were all girls with a sense of familiarity in his eyes. Some claimed to be airplanes, some claimed to be tanks, and some claimed to be RPGs. , there are even those who call themselves Gundam.

So what category does this alien sea soul in front of me belong to?

Huang Jiang had no intention of going up to talk to him and continued to chat with the businessman in front of him. Apart from talking about hoping that the other party would have the opportunity to do business with his deacon in the future, it was just some common courtesy.

Such as: Did you eat well tonight?

How have you slept these days?
Where is your ancestral grave?
Why aren't you wearing a skirt today?
Such an ordinary question.

The businessman also noticed Huang Jiang's politeness, chatted for a while and then said goodbye.

Taking a glass of red wine from the tray of a passing attendant, Huang Jiang seemed to be walking aimlessly between the receptions. He seemed to be casually chatting with those businessmen along the way, repeating the above topics, and for a while it seemed that they had a lot of conversations. Huan, happy and harmonious.

By the way, I'm full.

Huang Jiang calmly finished the steak on the plate, looked at the reception and saw that there were no businessmen left to talk to. He packed up and walked towards Sartre.

The two looked at each other, and came to a secluded corner tacitly.

"Lend me 200 crystal stones." Huang Jiang said to Sartre without any burden.

"For the investigation later." Sartre frowned, "I didn't expect such an accident. But...why should I lend you 200 crystal stones?"

Does this mean he can afford this amount?It seemed that the Sart boy's status in the eyes of the Chamber of Commerce was higher than he thought.

"I can bet on the surname of 'Irma'. If I can't repay this debt by then, I will not call myself Irma's surname!" Huang Jiang pretended to be entangled and desperate.

Sartre looked at Huang Jiang in shock, with incomprehension written all over his face.

He finally said yes.

really!

For this fledgling middle school boy, the reputation of Name of the Storm is much more important than monetary gain.

Huang Jiang couldn't help but pull up the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had made the right bet.

He looked at the extra 200 crystals on his account in the sea fog, turned around and left with his equipment.

"My name is Killer Whale." A woman's voice came from behind him.Turning around, he saw that it was the Yihaihun.

"Mark Irma," he responded.

"Are you planning to leave?"

"Ah."

"You can get them to invest in it, and they'll be happy to have an extra voice."

It seemed that when Huang Jiang looked at her, she also looked at Huang Jiang.

"I'm just an ordinary person with better luck." Huang Jiang shrugged, "And I prefer to live a more comfortable life."

After saying that, he said goodbye to the killer whale, tightened his collar and walked into the cold wind.

"What's the matter, killer whale?" Sartre came up.

"Your colleagues are very interesting." The killer whale looked back and smiled.

Sartre also recognized Huang Jiang, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. In his eyes, this was a compatriot who did not take the name of Storm in his eyes.

"Okay, don't think too much, go and entertain your moneybags." The killer whale patted Sartre on the shoulder, "I have captured the message from the gray dolphin sister."

"real?!"

……

Killer Whale.

On the way, Huang Jiang was still thinking about the soul of Yi Hai who was talking to him just now.He couldn't extract any effective information from just a name.

After returning to the dormitory, looking at the empty room, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat back down.

He clenched his left fist and started browsing the Haiwu Forum.

This is a place brought by Haiwu to allow deacons from various regions to exchange information.

The deacons above are still very active. The deacons on the forum often have their deacon collars marked next to their avatars, and those that are not marked may be new deacons who have not yet arrived this year, or those deacons who are governors, hired deacons or retired deacons.

The deacon industry has long been a huge industry, and there are too many forces involved in it. It is impossible to maintain the federal official monopoly. The Congress simply waved its hand and the activator of Haiwu can be purchased directly with a diploma from the Deacon Academy. With this approach, non-federal deacons have more room to maneuver, which indirectly led to the Governor and the Chamber of Commerce beginning to force Congress to reduce the number of federal deacons.

That's why Mark was so excited a few days before the graduation ceremony, which even caused him to suffer from insomnia.If it had been another year, he might have been turned away from the Confederate Deacons.

Unfortunately, due to several days of insomnia and emotional excitement, Mark Irma died suddenly during the graduation ceremony.

After a moment of silence in his heart for this poor man who passed the exam like Fan Jin, Huang Jiang continued to search for useful information on the forum.

Huang Jiang took a cursory look and found that the discussion wave of the quasi-deacons had passed, and the forum had returned to discussing sea souls, mirages, and a few blind spots.

Occasionally, a few unintelligent people would appear and overshadow the wisdom of other governors, which would trigger a large number of rational deacons to crusade against them.

In the end, the farce often ends with the wise people rolling on the floor.

Although the tone of some fierce talkers is too harsh, sometimes useful information can be read from the cursing. From the spittle of the deacons in various places, Huang Jiang has a general understanding of the situation of the Azure Federation and the situation of the mirages on the borders of the governors. Condition.

And such as the story that Gibran Weipa, the governor of the Luwei flower, and his contract with the sea god Poseidon has to tell, why Ms. Emily Pola, the governor of the sun flower, likes Thor so much, and Hawthorne Gilbert, the governor of the white rose. Gossip discussions like "Not a Sissy" are also quietly popular in the forum, but they usually use the corresponding plant to refer to the corresponding governor.

Huang Jiang looked at it for a while and found that there was no useful information, so he withdrew from the forum.

He opened the ontology illustrated book.

Hood, Bismarck, Tirpitz, Nelson, Rodney...

One by one, familiar ship girls came into his eyes.

Huang Jiang stared at it for a long time, took a deep breath, and lit up the firefly atlas.

The sea soul calls.

The blue light screen began to flicker, and all the icons disappeared. What appeared on the screen was a spherical core with concave and convex squares on its surface.

[Please specify placement. 】

Sea fog tips.

Huang Jiang followed the most standard posture taught by the academy, raised the fingers of his left hand, and pointed to a relatively open area in the dormitory.

A blue dot was positioned exactly where he wanted it.

The spherical core shattered, and fireflies appeared in the light curtain. Then a beam of light rose from the blue dot, and a blond girl wrapped in a red and black striped scarf appeared in the beam of light.

It's fireflies.

As Huang Jiang guessed, the ship girls' illustrations selected their transformed states.

[Successful summoning. 】

The firefly slowly opened its eyes, and in the sea fog, the standing picture of the firefly returned to the illustrated book. The only change was that the corresponding illustrated book of the firefly was lit up.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in front of him, scenes from previous games appeared in his mind, making his thoughts a little blurry.

"Admiral!!"

He seemed to hear the cheers of fireflies.

Is this the sound of bugs?
So cute!
Then he heard the insect's exclamation.

"Ah! Slow down! Slow down!"

Then he felt the shock in his stomach.

"puff!!"

Firefly's head hit Huang Jiang's stomach.

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