Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

Chapter 1111 The awakening flagship

Iron Blood, inside the ward.

Since waking up, she was immediately surrounded by medical staff. After several days of status monitoring, Bismarck's awakening shocked the personnel responsible for researching treatment plans for her, as well as the Iron Blood maintenance personnel.

Bismarck has been in a coma for more than a day or two, and these people have seen her condition change little by little.

Although the pace was very slow, Bismarck's condition was still declining even under the best of conditions.

When it comes down to it, the fact that Bismarck was already seriously injured was not the only reason. Another reason was that her hull could not be unfolded, and the maintenance team could not directly repair her hull in the hope of producing a healing effect on Bismarck.

But apart from that, the most important thing is that Bismarck's mind cube was damaged.

It took a lot of effort just to confirm this, because there have been almost no cases of the Mind Cube being damaged but not killed before, and Bismarck's condition also seemed very special.

Why her Mind Cube was damaged, how it was damaged, and whether it could be repaired were all unknowns to the Iron-Blooded personnel, so no matter how skilled they were, they couldn't do anything.

Don't even think about operating Bismarck's damaged Mind Cube directly. Although Bismarck is in a bad state and unconscious, he is still alive. But if you touch the Mind Cube, he might just disappear like Yorktown of the White Eagle and Amagi of the Sakura Empire.

The lessons from the past are there, and no one dares to take action. However, because of the fear of taking action, it is even more difficult to find a clue to treatment until now.

"I didn't expect that I'm still alive..."

Bismarck sat on the hospital bed, muttering to himself.

"That's all thanks to U556. Everyone was terrified when that kid dragged you back to the port. I thought you were dead."

"Eugen, you're here again."

"What do you mean I'm here again?"

Prince Eugen sat down beside him with dissatisfaction and crossed his legs:

"I have been running around for you who died in battle, working tirelessly and processing so many documents every day. I have been so busy that I don't even have time to rest, you know?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Eugen."

Bismarck's weak smile made Prince Eugen curl her lips. She looked at Bismarck with some disdain and said:

"If you think I'm having a hard time, how about you cooperate with the treatment and try to get cured?"

"Haha, I want to too, but the only reason I can stay conscious right now is thanks to this."

Bismarck said as he picked up the roll of paper and pen beside him, as well as the mind cube that was pressed on top of it.

"You should heal U556 first. After he is healed, he can still participate in the operation. But in my current condition, I don't know how long it will take just to repair me."

"You."

Prince Eugen sighed and shook his head.

"If you can say this to someone's face, then nothing will happen, right?"

"Well……"

Bismarck turned his head somewhat awkwardly, but accidentally touched the wound, causing his body to twitch.

Prince Eugen quickly supported her and sighed:

"Anyway, at least you're awake now, which is much better than not being able to say a word."

"Tirpitz..."

Prince Eugen looked at Bismarck and shook his head helplessly:

"Don't worry, if you're okay, she'll be okay too."

Leaning back on the bed, Bismarck looked at the two sets of clothes that had been placed beside him and asked:

"these are?"

"It's a gift from a special commander. It's something that can wake you up. But you'll have to find out for yourself what it is. For me, I don't understand why it can wake you up."

Bismarck looked at Prince Eugen and then signaled himself with his eyes.

Her body was covered with wounds, and she was wrapped up so tightly that she looked almost like a mummy.

Since she woke up, she had thought about seeing what that thing was, but unfortunately she only had one hand and couldn't move too much, so it was a bit difficult for her to hold the thing in her hand. How could she open it and hold it in front of her eyes?

Prince Eugen sighed helplessly again:

"Alas, I just finished work and now I have to be your caregiver. It's so hard for me~"

Despite saying this, Prince Eugen still picked up the thing, unfolded it carefully, and showed it to Bismarck.

"hug……"

Bismarck's expression froze for a moment. The content on the paper was something she had never expected. Looking at the line of gray words at the bottom, she couldn't help but fall silent.

"That guy didn't tell me what this thing is called, but let's just use it for now."

"Um……"

Bismarck responded absentmindedly, then asked:

"Who is that commander you keep talking about?"

Prince Eugen knew what Bismarck was thinking without even looking at her expression, and said directly:

"He is not our Iron Blood commander, and he is not here. Otherwise, we would have tied him up and brought him to you for treatment no matter what. Unfortunately, we cannot do that to this person."

"You're not one of us, Iron-Blooded. I'm a little disappointed."

Bismarck said calmly, and Prince Eugen continued:

"Not only is he not one of us, but he is also the commander of the White Eagle. Moreover, he is actually a time traveler~"

Prince Eugen's words surprised Bismarck a little, but Bismarck did not take Eugen's words seriously.

But after Prince Eugen, who had already shown interest, introduced himself to Bismarck, he gradually realized that what Eugen said did not seem to be a joke.

"I didn't expect Yorktown to be back... So many things happened while I was unconscious..."

"How long do you think you slept? Days? Months?"

Prince Eugen said:

"Now that you're awake, even though you're not in good health, some documents would be much more useful if they were issued in your name than what I say. Tirpitz can help for now, and I'll do my best to handle it. So, just relax and take care of yourself."

At this point, Prince Eugen smiled faintly:

"When you can walk, I'll take you to meet a friend. You'll never guess who she is. If you guess, I'll give you some rewards~"

"I'm not a child..."

"You have nothing to do now anyway, so you might as well just sit there doing nothing."

"Ah……"

Bismarck sighed and turned to look out the window:

"Nothing to do..."