The Magical Journey of the Commander

After finishing work, Song Qingge stretched his waist and prepared to go to Yubari to see. Recently, I heard that her kinetic energy weapon has made new progress. Nagatori, Richelieu and Bismarck are running to her every day. .

After going out and passing through the corridor, I suddenly saw Ling Bo's door ajar. Out of curiosity, Song Qingge walked closer and looked inside. The tight curtains made it impossible to see a trace of light. It was a spherical shape wrapped in a quilt. The object was curled up in front of the TV that was turned on, and three large letters, "END" were displayed on the TV screen.

Song Qingge couldn't help sighing, walked into the room, opened the curtains, and opened a corner of the quilt. Ling Bo's sleeping face was exposed from the quilt. Song Qingge poked Ling Bo's cheek with his finger, watching the sleeping girl wake up leisurely, and exclaimed: "Ling Bo, when did you go to bed last night?"

The awake Ling Bo looked at Song Qingge without a godly, and said in a daze, "Commander, why did you say in my room?"

Song Qingge sighed again and asked repeatedly, "Ling Bo, what time did you sleep last night?"

"Last night? I played the game with everyone after we came back. It didn't end until the clearance. I don't know when to sleep. Commander, good morning." Ling Bo explained in a daze.

"Then why did I see you sleeping when I gave you a gift last night?" Song Qingge wondered.

"Pretend to be sleeping." Ling Bo said blankly. "Commander, what time is it?"

"It's almost noon now..." Song Qingge reluctantly covered his face.

"Ah, the greeting card I wrote last night." Ling Bo touched the quilt and pulled out a Christmas card with body temperature. Song Qingge took it and said, "Commander, Merry Christmas. Ling Bo."

Sure enough, it was Ling Bo's style, exactly the same as Lafite, and it seemed inevitable that the two of them could become good friends.

Song Qingge smiled and held it in his arms, took Ling Bo's face, and kissed him, "Merry Christmas to you too, get up and wash your face, I will go to Yubari first."

"Well, goodbye." Ling Bo blushed and said blankly.

Song Qingge walked out of Lingbo's room, went downstairs to the basement, and Yubari's laboratory was here.

Pushing open the door of the laboratory, I saw Masaka Yubari curled up on the bed, with two fox ears drooping on his head, and a happy smile on his face.

Song Qingge approached Yuzhang, sat on the bed and shook it gently, "Yuzhang, wake up."

Yubari opened his eyes slowly, and found that it was Song Qingge. He raised his head and twisted to the side of Song Qingge, and then put it on his lap, "Commander's knee pillow is really comfortable..."

Song Qingge couldn't help but smile. It seems that Yubari is still awake, and continues to shake.

"Eh... it's not a dream, Commander, are you really here?" Yuzhang opened his eyes in surprise.

"Well, here, look at you, didn't you go to bed early last night?" Song Qingge laughed.

"Yes, I'm taking a nap now." Yubari rolled his eyes and smiled slyly.

"Well, I heard that you have made new progress in the research of kinetic energy weapons?" Song Qingge turned off the topic.

"It's just an electromagnetic gun, but now it can be made into a ship-borne form, but there are two problems that have not been overcome." Yubari arched into Song Qingge's arms and whispered softly.

"What's the problem?" Song Qingge wondered.

"The first one is the issue of power supply. To achieve an instantaneous speed exceeding seven times the speed of sound, the necessary instantaneous power is necessary to convert electrical energy into kinetic energy. This can only be shelved until the power supply of the ship's hull is solved.

The second is the guidance problem. Due to the huge rate of fire of the electromagnetic artillery, the ordinary "steering rudder" will be broken due to the huge "stress", which limits the hit rate of the electromagnetic artillery during "out-of-visual-range" operations. .

As for the problem of barrel corrosion, it will not cause much difficulty for us who can be equipped with ships. "

Song Qingge pondered for a while, "The power supply problem is not something we can solve now. We must wait for the system to be upgraded to a higher level of task rewards in the future. This is easy to say. As for the guidance problem, do you have any ideas now, Yubari?"

"It's still under research, I think I will go back to discuss it with Akashi in the future, so that we can develop better." Yubari said.

"Well, I see." Song Qingge nodded, "What about Christmas today, don't you go out to play?"

"Where can I sleep comfortably when I go out to play?" Yubari said with a smile.

"Uh... indeed." Song Qingge looked at Yubari's lying bed and could tell if he could move the bed to the weapon laboratory.

After a conversation with Yubari, Song Qingge walked out of the basement and suddenly saw a chubby thing "rolling" in front of him. For a moment, "Isn't it the **** of death?"

Speaking of the **** of death, his presence in front of Song Qingge is very low, because sometimes he really admits his mistakes, and since he came to this world with the company, he has been patrolling the periphery of the camp, occasionally flying back to brush his presence. Then left again. However, during the few days and nights with the company, I can often see it, so Song Qingge, under the trend of curiosity, chased after the **** of death in the direction of the past.

After walking for a while, Song Qingge saw the **** of death approaching the company, with a sleigh next to the company.

I saw the company put the ropes of the sleigh on the **** of death, and he sat directly on it, and then issued an order to the **** of death to let the **** of death drag her forward.

Seeing the **** of death staggering on the snow, Song Qingge couldn't help but laugh. The company turned its head and found Song Qingge on the side, beckoning and smiling: "Commander, here you are."

Song Qingge approached the company and nodded, "What are you doing?"

"I'll try if Reaper can pull a sled," said the company.

"Ha? You let an eagle pull the sled?" Song Qingge opened his mouth in surprise, and couldn't figure out what the company thought.

"Yes, it doesn't mean that both horses and dogs can pull sleds. Reaper is so powerful, it must be possible." The company replied naturally.

"So, you called this ball to pull the sled for you? And why do I feel a little familiar with this sled?" Song Qingge pointed to the **** of death and said.

"Commander, Reaper is not a ball, don't you think Reaper is fat and cute?" The company asked, pointing to the Reaper.

"If it's a cat or a dog, it's fat and cute, but the company, it's a bald eagle, it's an eagle!" Song Qingge said with embarrassment.

"Are eagles and cats and dogs different? Are they both pets?" the company asked strangely.

"Uh... I finally know why the **** of death turned into a ball by your sister. Your understanding is really strong." Song Qingge vomited.

"Well, it's okay, anyway, I think Death is cute." The company said indifferently.

Song Qingge looked at the **** of death and sighed. You will be absolutely absolutely sure if you meet such a master.