Reincarnation NPC, but Arknights

The girl silently thought to herself, 'Then I'll leave it to you.'

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

As expected, those words came from Bai Ye's mouth.

"I knew it would turn out like this..." Typing Girl covered her forehead.

Bai Ye then argued confidently, "The supervisor only needs to be responsible for overall planning and coordination; the rest can be left to the subordinates."

"How could this happen?!" The assistant patted the documents. "Manager, you still have a lot of work to do... You can't neglect your duties."

"Still harboring that kind of fantasy? It's better to throw it away sooner rather than later~" Bai Ye naturally wouldn't choose to stay on Rhodes Island to handle documents; he had many other things to do.

"Miss Typing Girl, because you seem too relaxed, I want to let you know how tough society can be."

Bai Ye pointed to the document as he spoke: "The work of the superiors is naturally done by the subordinates, the credit of the subordinates goes to the superiors, and the subordinates bear the blame for the mistakes of the superiors. This is the reality of this land!"

“Ah Zhe…” Miss Typing Girl’s eyes widened.

“I don’t recall Rhodes Island ever teaching you this kind of reality, White Night Supervisor.”

Just then, a cold voice rang out from outside the office door. Bai Ye looked up and saw it was Dr. Kal'tsit.

"Uh..." Bai Ye realized he had indeed gotten a little carried away, failing to close the office door before speaking...

"I was just joking," Bai Ye laughed it off.

"I hope so." Dr. Kal'tsit glanced at Bai Ye, then turned and left.

With this, the "Echo Test" is officially over. After that, Rhodes Island and Lungmen should be able to communicate remotely, but it will probably only be used for emergency situations.

"You're a piece of trash..." Typing Girl muttered quietly from the side, then picked up the documents herself. "I'll handle this. You've been away from the ship for too long, and I'm probably not as familiar with these matters as you are with them."

Bai Ye took a can of iced soda from his inventory and opened the tab: "Are you really willing to do this?"

"Actually, I'm not entirely comfortable leaving it to you. It's not like I'm really helping you..." the girl complained somewhat haughtily, then looked earnestly into Bai Ye's eyes. "I know you're very busy outside, and you have your own things to handle. But at least you should pay attention to administrative matters, or you might be sidelined."

"I might as well give you some of the permissions..." Bai Ye thought his assistant was quite useful.

"Tsk, thinking of slacking off again." The assistant rolled her eyes cutely.

Bai Ye sat down in the chair, increasingly convinced that his decision made sense: "From now on, you will handle the department's administrative affairs, and I will be responsible for external affairs."

He's someone who dislikes trouble. In his past life as a gamer, fans suggested he create his own gaming guild or something similar to a friends and family group. However, Bai Ye found it too much trouble, didn't want to manage it, and wasn't comfortable entrusting it to others. Plus, he was somewhat socially awkward, so in the end, it didn't come to fruition.

Upon hearing this, the typing girl couldn't help but tease, "Aren't you afraid I'll sideline you?"

“You’re not that kind of person…” Bai Ye was quite good at judging people. In his previous life, he had dealt with all sorts of people, and a mere typing girl couldn’t fool him.

"Tsk, you've got me figured out." The Lateran girl wanted nothing more than to pull out her Guardian Gun, the Chicago Typewriter, and unleash a barrage of fire on Bai Ye. But in the end, she accepted Bai Ye's assignment.

After all, Bai Ye had increased her salary again, and it was a private payment that bypassed Rhodes Island's financial system.

The Lateran people are quite short of money, so the etched bullets they use are naturally very expensive, and since they are keen on making sweet treats, they also need to spend LMD to buy high-end materials.

After dealing with his arrogant little assistant, Bai Ye let out a long sigh of relief.

The most dreaded task has been successfully evaded, and now it seems that Bai Ye has no work to handle on the Rhodes Island main ship...

We can hit the road again.

Bai Ye checked the memo and found that the next stop was Lungmen.

Chapter Ninety-Two: Instructor Dupin's Commission

"Manager Baiye."

Just as Bai Ye picked up the hat from the coat rack to leave, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Bai Ye opened the door and saw Dubin, the head instructor of Rhodes Island, who was also one of the decision-makers and the military advisor of Rhodes Island.

Dubin was a stern woman, rarely smiling, just like a head teacher or a homeroom teacher.

To be honest, Bai Ye isn't very good at handling this kind of role.

One Kal'tsit doctor is already the limit.

"Hello, Instructor Doberman." He was actually quite puzzled as to why Doberman would be here.

"Please take a seat."

With his assistant pulled away to work, Bai Ye had no choice but to personally receive Dubin.

"It's alright, let me do it."

Instructor Dubin pulled up a chair and sat down. Then, she poured herself a whole cup of tea from the cup that Bai Ye had prepared for her and drank it all in one gulp.

Bai Ye then noticed that Instructor Dubin was covered in sweat, probably because he had just finished training the prospective operatives.

Seeing this, Bai Ye poured her another glass of water.

"Thank you." Instructor Dubin nodded in thanks, then said, "Congratulations, I've heard about it; it was a very successful experiment."

"In the event of war, timely communication with our ship is crucial, and it will also ensure the safety of our officers to a certain extent."

As a former soldier, Dobermann's first thought was that the technology would have applications in combat and military fields.

"Cooperating with Rhodes Island is also to improve the safety of our field operators." Bai Ye nodded.

The two exchanged pleasantries. In fact, Bai Ye and Instructor Dobermann were not very familiar with each other—to be honest, Bai Ye was not very familiar with most of the people on Rhodes Island.

However, at least having a common topic prevented the atmosphere in the office from becoming too awkward.

“Hmm… that’s how it is.” Being a soldier after all, Dubin, as an instructor, was quite decisive. She said directly, “Supervisor Baiye, I have a request.”

"I've seen some of your public files and your onboarding test videos. You're very capable... and I've also heard that you'll personally go out on field missions?"

Bai Ye nodded: "That's right."

"Rhodes Island has formed a reserve operator squad. I have a squad that recently completed its training phase, and I would like to increase their combat experience. Could you take them with you on a field mission?"

Originally, the reserve operator squad would participate in some missions to increase their combat experience, but now Dobermann has found a better option.

In the past, Rhodes Island's field operations manager never went around running around.

Other field operators have limited combat capabilities and may not be able to ensure the safety of the operators.

Rhodes Island's elite operators have their own missions and squads, so they naturally don't have the spare time to mentor newbies.

It seems that the appearance of White Night has given Instructor Dobermann a new idea.

……

"Eh?"

Bai Ye was a little surprised.

He never expected that the instructor, Doberman, would ask him to mentor the new recruits.

Bai Ye had some understanding of Rhodes Island's reserve operators. These operators were all newbies, some of whom were even recruited directly from patients and had no combat experience whatsoever.

"The place I'm going to and the mission I'm on may be very dangerous," Bai Ye said, frowning with some difficulty.

The Ursus Empire is no amusement park.

Chernobog could even turn into a battlefield if the plan fails later on.

Bai Ye would definitely not want these junior operators to risk their lives with him; that would be harming them.

Moreover, if something were to happen to him, it would be difficult for Bai Ye to explain it to Rhodes Island.

Seemingly sensing Bai Ye's concerns, Dubin said, "First of all, if there really is a problem, I will take full responsibility."

"Secondly, the moment they applied to become operators, they were already prepared. They were not just experiencing life or playing house; they were mentally prepared to contribute to Rhodes Island's cause."

“Director Baiye, I trust your judgment. If we enter a truly dangerous area, you can leave them on the perimeter. Without experiencing the trials of life, these children will never truly grow.”

"please!"

Instructor Dubin lowered his head as he spoke.

"If the field operations department needs assistance, I will dispatch a special operations team immediately."

……

Bai Ye remained silent for a moment, then slowly said, "You can tell my strength just by watching the video? I'm just a department head and a messenger; I don't have their kind of power."

“The eyes may lie, but the body doesn’t.” Instructor Doberman shook his head. “I’ve been through war, I’ve been to the battlefield, and I have a very keen sense of threat.”

As Instructor Doberman looked up at Bai Ye, he said, "When I entered the room, I felt a sense of oppression. I was trembling."

"Manager Baiye, you are definitely a strong person. I can't imagine what you have been through in the past. This strength and confidence can only be obtained after crossing countless battles and battlefields."

"Were you seen through?" Bai Ye rubbed his chin with a wry smile. "I thought I could hide it successfully."

"No, it's just me personally. There are many strong people on Rhodes Island, but not many have actually experienced war."

“I’m just a soldier, but that’s precisely why I’m able to perceive something special.”

Bai Ye didn't really understand these things. In his previous life, he was a player, not a warrior, and didn't quite understand the so-called "momentum" and "aura." After transmigrating, he never paid attention to these things that he considered metaphysical.

In his view, strength is the sum of attributes, skills, combat techniques, and experience.

However, since Instructor Doberman said so, let's just assume these things exist for now.

As if he had just thought of something, Instructor Dobermann suddenly said with a strange expression, "By the way, there is a Lateran in the reserve operator squad. He is very good at making desserts and has mastered the recipes for at least 24 kinds of desserts."

"--What!"

Bai Ye immediately perked up.

When you mention this, I'm no longer sleepy.jpg

Seeing Bai Ye's reaction, Instructor Dubin opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.

Actually, she had only heard some rumors from the manager's assistant, such as that Rhodes Island's new field manager had a great love for sweets, and that if she asked him for a dessert, she would almost certainly succeed.

Miss Doberman hadn't originally intended to use such a strange, seemingly unfounded rumor, but now she's discovered that it might very well be true...

"Okay, I agree."

"Let me make one thing clear beforehand: I agreed because I was worried about the development of Rhodes Island's new generation of prospective operators. It was definitely not because of any desserts or anything like that, and it was definitely not to make Instructor Dobermann owe me a favor!"

"Please remember this."

Bai Ye spoke with righteous indignation.

"..."

Instructor Dubin was speechless.

You've already said everything, sir!

Are you still being tough?

Chapter 93 The Tool Squad 3/5

Carrying the chilled soda that Bai Ye had forcibly given her, which she didn't know where it came from, Instructor Dobermann strode towards the training grounds in the lower area of ​​Rhodes Island.

There, the operators of Operations Reserve Group A4 were still undergoing training.

To be honest, the formation of reserve teams is a recent development. In order to cope with the increasingly complex international situation and the infected incident, Rhodes Island's manpower is no longer sufficient. Therefore, after a high-level meeting, multiple reserve action teams were formed.

The various reserve operators were reorganized to form squad combat capabilities. The division of labor within the squads was balanced, with each member fulfilling their responsibilities. The unified action of the squads was indeed a very effective method.

This time, Instructor Dubin wanted Bai Ye to lead the A4 team, the preparatory group.

"Why do I have to come along? I want to go out for barbecue tonight..."

Walking next to Instructor Doberman, Bai Ye kept talking, clearly not quite used to Instructor Doberman's way of doing things.

Instructor Dubin ignored the supervisor's mutterings. She now had a pretty good idea of ​​what kind of person Bai Ye was. He was indeed very similar to the rumors, a very easy-going person.

Although nagging can be a bit annoying...

"Don't worry, Instructor Bai Ye, I'll treat you to barbecue tonight." Instructor Dubin patted Bai Ye on the shoulder.

"Hehe, how could I possibly accept this..." Bai Ye blinked. He wasn't very familiar with Rhodes Island yet. There were many amazing places here that only Rhodes Island veterans like Dobermann would know about.

For example, the Rhode Island barbecue restaurant that only operates late at night.

"Yo~"

At the entrance to the training ground, Bai Ye saw a familiar person.