Good news quickly came from Donggang Plantation.
It only took two days before Li Wang successfully convinced the local survivors, including the largest survivor gathering outside of the arena east of Gan River, to become part of NAC's jurisdiction.
As an economic zone of NAC, Donggang Plantation would receive the management of NAC's director stationed in Hongchen, the leader would be elected by the local residents while they enjoye high autonomy. The current leader Zhang Weiping would continue to act as the first leader of Donggang Plantation.
Five year term.
The chip at the back of the neck recorded the mission brief of Li Wang. After reading some of the data, Jiang Chen nodded, pleased. Even with his pickiness, he could gave this guy's ability a high score of 90.
Worth noting, full marks is 100.
"AS Order is the aircraft carrier of NAC. As the captain, you will be the commander of this aircraft carrier. In a conquest, you will have high autonomy, and the choice you make will ultimately affect NAC's interest in the conquest area. Therefore, your ability to represent the best interest of NAC is the most critical part of the test. Congratulations, you passed the test."
On the deck of the airship, under the watch of all crew members, Jiang Chen took off the golden emblem from his chest and put it on Li Wang's chest, beside the knight emblem.
Under the glaze of the sun, the emblem reflected a golden ray.
With the shield in the middle, the view of Order was engraved on top, two rifles crossed below the shield signaling conquest and order. From then on, he would become the flag of NAC's conquest to exert NAC's influence to places further.
Feeling the hefty weight, Li Wang stood up with his back straight. His body was shaking in excitement while an inexplicable expression was on his face.
After putting on the emblem for him, Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder, gazed into his eyes, and said sternly.
"From today on, Order will be yours."
"I will fulfill my mission!" The passion in his chest translated into his voice as Li Wang roared at the top of his lungs.
"Great! That's the spirit! I'm looking forward to your performance." Jiang Chen laughed.
The trumpeter started the music; the rough and melodious brass tone echoed in the sky.
Order fired toward the lake and celebrated the appointment of the new captain.
On the deck, Jiang Chen opened ten boxes of beers and asked the cooks to prepare eight tables of food for the fifty flight crew members; he announced the start of the celebration.
It was certainly a difference to celebrate a thousand meters up in the air. Jiang Chen drank at least ten bottles before he was carried back to his room by his private force.
The newly appointed private force captain was a young man named Lv Ze. It was the first time seeing the General so drunk, so he didn't know what to do. So he had to run back to his old captain Li Wang who was still "battling" and seek advice.
"Well, he is drunk… burp, if you don't know how to take care of this, just leave it to the woman. You think that General wants a man beside him when he wakes up? Dumb!"
Li Wang was clearly intoxicated as well, his speech became wild and disorganized before he pushed Lv Ze away.
Embarrassed to disturb his old superior's celebration further, Lv Ze remembered his "wise words" and ran back to the captain room – before the official handover, the spacious room was still Jiang Chen's personal bedroom.
"Captain, boss already puked twice!" When Lv Ze returned, his soldier began to complain.
"Did you feed the General some medicine?" Lv Ze was completely clueless.
"Yes, but the effect is not obvious!"
"Captain Lv! General puked again!" The scream of agony came from the room.
[What should I do!]
Lv Ze looked around while pondering for a solution. He suddenly thought of a person and immediately said, "Where did Sun Xiaorou go? Get her to take care of the General. We are not convenient to draw a bath for the General. She can do that!"
"Little Wu already went searching for her, she is not on the airship!"
[With all men on the airship, where am I going to find a woman? The entire crew is drinking; it is not possible to lower the elevation either!]
[How about… I'll just get someone to help General shower and change?]
[But what if General is not happy! This is my first day on the job!]
Hastily, Lv Ze suddenly thought of a person and dragged onto one of his soldier.
"Go to the command room and get Advisor Han here."
"Advisor Han? Are you sure?" The soldier trembled when he thought of the emotionless female superior.
"Stop yapping around, go now!" Lv Ze said decisively.
"Okay, okay!" The soldier took the order, bit the bullet, and ran to the command room.
"All of you, get out. Leave this to Advisor Han, we'll stay somewhere else." Lv Ze ordered the private force soldiers taking care of Jiang Chen to come out.
"Is, is it really okay to just leave the General here?" A soldier hesitantly asked.
"Are you dumb?! If you're the boss, would you want a hot girl taking care of your or bunch of sweaty men taking care of you? Stop yapping, listen to Brother Lv, and let's go." Another soldier dragged his comrade out of the door.
Lv Ze didn't know what to say and couldn't think of a way to explain to Advisor Han, so he didn't bother finding an explanation and directly left the mess in her hands to avoid the awkwardness.
It didn't take long before Han Junhua walked to the door of the captain's bedroom.
She furrowed her brows at the scene. Jiang Chen was snoring, his coat was taken off, and his clothes was stained.
"How did he get so drunk? How much did he drink?"
No one replied.
Han Junhua turned around, the private force soldier that had taken her there already disappeared.
The door to the bedroom was closed too.
She expressionlessly looked at the sleeping face and was silent for a long time, before she let out a sigh. Speechlessly, she put him around her arm, and dragged him into the washroom.
Without any extraneous emotion, she just purely thought… she had to do something.
Han Junhua took off the puke stained shirt and looked at the firm chest.
Already her heart was beating fast, she didn't have any corresponding emotion in her heart.
"Is dopamine excretion accelerating? Really incredible. Obviously human feelings rely on hormone secretion, but the Psychic Commissar is able to cut off the link between the two." Han Junhua's index finger gently tapped Jiang Chen's chest, feeling the hot temperature and at the same time feeling the odd peacefulness.
"What an annoying feeling."
Han Junhua shook her head, retracted her finger, and planned to change him into something else.
But then, she saw the sweat drops on his muscle, and she began to contemplate.
[With so much sweat, I should help him take a shower first before changing into clean clothes?]
[Logically speaking, it is better to take a shower or else the sweat would drench the clean clothes.]
As she thought, she put her finger on her own buttons and put her jacket into the basket.
To prevent making her own clothes wet, she took off her stockings and uniform, only leaving a thin white shirt.
Han Junhua put his arms around her shoulder and felt the temperature on her back was even hotter. It could be because the amount of fabrics between the two decreased, or it could be because he was sweating.
"...?"
When she remembered the experience in the black room, the hotness on her back began to decrease.
[Is it because my body temperature is increasing?]
She didn't understand the feeling.
She filled the bathtub with warm water and finally thrown Jiang Chen into the water. She let out a sigh.
She felt relieved.
With a wet towel, she cleaned his body. Just before she turned around to grab a dry towel, her hand on the bathtub was being held.
"…?"
Han Junhua turned around and looked at Jiang Chen with questions in her eyes.
But she was met with a pair of passionate pupils.
The intimate atmosphere lingered between the two.
Although she couldn't read the odd atmosphere, she could feel her heartbeat begin to accelerate and her body temperature was gradually increasing.
The heat from her wrist made her suddenly not want to resist.
Suddenly, the drunk Jiang Chen didn't say anything and suddenly dragged her in.
Without being able to react in time, she fell into the bathtub…
"Pooch—"
Water splashed around and her shirt and pencil skirt were soaked. Her eyes widened and a rare disbelief was in her eyes.
The frosted glasses reflected two warm-colored figures followed by a monotone monstrous roar.
Bathtub, toilet, sink, hallway, desk, the sheets in the middle of the bedroom… the marks of battle could be seen everywhere.
The gorgeous face like an eternally froze ice without any expression began to melt into the flush of the spring rain, starting to ripple in the nightfall…