The Naval Base of the Unnamed Ship Girls

"Wasn't the Soviet Union locked in a fierce battle with Hitler at that time? How could they have the energy to fight in the Pacific theater?" Nelson was also a little puzzled, as the Soviet Union that Omega Yuriko was talking about seemed to be different from what she knew.

"Who is Little Mustache?" Omega Yuriko was a little confused. In her memory, if it weren't for the support and restraint of the Empire, Europe wouldn't have been able to hold out for so long under the red iron heel. In fact, when the Empire finally launched the war, it was precisely when it chose to occupy Europe with the Soviet Union, and the entire army was exhausted.

"..." Seeing that Omega Yuriko didn't seem to be faking it, Charlotte briefly recounted the story of World War II.

“But I don’t remember this person.” Omega Yuriko said, looking at the ship girls present with a puzzled expression.

"..."

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Well, this is the third update today, and the fifth update yesterday. Anyway, eight updates in two days is pretty good, right? By the way, I only have 12 chapters left in my drafts, and I'm under a lot of pressure.

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Chapter 128 Another History

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Yuriko Omega had no idea who the leader of the Third Reich was who started World War II, because such a person did not exist in her world.

All she remembered was that after the brief peace following the end of World War I, the Red Soviet Union wielded its sickle and hammer and fought many years of war against European countries.

In order to counter the Soviet Union's overwhelming military might, the Western European countries, after losing several territories while fighting independently, formed the European United Military Alliance in the hope of using it to fight against the terrifying Soviet Red Army.

Unfortunately, the establishment of the European Union only slowed down the Soviet Union's steel torrent. After a whole generation of war, the Soviet Union finally planted its red flag on the Arc de Triomphe in Paris.

The remnants of all Western European nations retreated to the British Isles, where, with the unwavering support of the United States, they were able to maintain a stalemate with the Soviet Union.

It was at this time that Emperor Yoshiro of the Rising Sun Empire inexplicably felt that the time to unify the world had come, so he took the initiative to provoke a two-front war with the Soviet Union and the United States, wanting to enjoy the greatest fruits of victory while both sides were engaged in fierce fighting.

In the world of Omega Yuriko, there was a World War II, but unfortunately, this world war was not started by that German with the mustache, but by His Majesty the Emperor of the Rising Sun Empire.

Furthermore, this World War II occurred many years later than the World War II that Titu learned about in his history textbook.

"Aren't you afraid that the Americans and Soviets will use nuclear weapons to cover your tracks by doing that?" The Prince of Wales asked, somewhat puzzled, when Omega Yuriko brought up her time during World War II.

The Prince of Wales knew that the greatest contributor to the Cold War and peace that had lasted for so many years after World War II was nuclear weapons, which could drag everyone down with them.

Under comprehensive nuclear deterrence, no country would dare to provoke a full-scale war like World War II again, because once such a war breaks out, there will be no victors except ruins and apocalypse.

"Nuclear bomb? What's that? A bomb with a huge power?" Omega Yuriko, who didn't know what a nuclear bomb was, naturally didn't know what nuclear deterrence was.

"Huh? You mean, there are no nuclear bombs in your world?" Tidus finally understood. She guessed that this Charlotte blood test ship girl, like Adun, was not a ship girl from this world. Even if the history she experienced had some similarities to the history of this world, it was definitely not from the same world.

"No nuclear weapons?" The Prince of Wales pondered for a moment before saying, "Has no one in your world discovered the mass-energy equivalence formula? What about Einstein?"

"The mass-energy equivalence formula exists... but who is Einstein?" Omega Yuriko's answer didn't surprise the other ship girls and admirals who knew the history of their homeland.

Since the mustache is gone, it's understandable that there's no afro either.

"Why are you all so surprised? It's just the theory of parallel universes." Ardon, who had been observing without commenting, finally understood and spoke up.

"Parallel universe theory? Isn't that a science fiction theory?" It seems that Ti has heard of this theory.

"Yes, it is indeed very sci-fi. Even we, the Protoss, the firstborn of the gods, don't have much of a clue about it." The theory of parallel universes is almost like a science fiction story, even in the technologically advanced Golden Age of the Protoss.

"So you've done research on this?" Prince of Wales, who already knew that Adun wasn't a ship girl from this world, asked.

"Yes, I've done some research and made some progress, but it's still far from truly explaining the parallel universe theory." The most advanced technological achievement is probably the spatial stasis field.

Seeing that her admiral and the group of ship girls she brought with them were looking at her with curiosity, Adun continued to explain: "The Protoss's research on parallel spaces, or rather parallel worlds, only knows that to fully observe parallel spaces, one needs to go through a higher dimension."

Unfortunately, even after explaining it to this extent, the admirals and ship girls were still completely confused and didn't understand.

Compared to them, Kogan, who was enjoying her meal, and Wo-chan Xiaobei, who was gnawing on fish bones like a deep-sea ship girl, had absolutely no interest in this topic.

"So the Doctor was right after all." Having figured out why there were historical differences between the world she lived in and this world, Omega Yuriko suddenly muttered to herself.

"Omega, what did you say? What doctor?" Charlotte asked, showing great concern for her ship girl.

“Dr. Sato, who established the basic rules of my AI, can be considered my mother in a way.” Omega Yuriko said, quoting a Japanese person, and continued, “She once mentioned to me that there was something wrong with the world I live in, that something seemed to have been modified and shouldn’t be like this.”

"Should we have become a defeated nation in World War II, just like this world?" the Prince of Wales asked upon hearing Omega Yuriko's words.

"The Doctor doesn't know, she was always thinking about how to uncover a history that doesn't exist, but unfortunately she didn't complete this idea until I killed her." Omega Yuriko said in a calm tone, stroking the samurai sword on her leg.

Killing one's father and mother in the midst of laughter and conversation—are all the ship girls in the Imperial Japanese Navy really insane?

"It's remarkable that anyone in your world could perceive this, it's a pity you have such advanced technology." As she said this, Adun glanced at the British ship girls still fiddling with their 16-inch guns and continued:

"But why have you never thought of venturing out to a wider world? The stars of the universe are within your reach, yet you have abandoned such a vast and boundless place and are stuck fighting to the death on a small planet."

“I don’t know. I’m just a weapon. I don’t need to think about those things…” Omega Yuriko replied to Adun’s question. “Besides, even if the world is different, the fate of the Empire will remain the same.”

No matter how loudly Emperor Yoshiro of the Rising Sun Empire proclaimed his ambition to rule the world, the Rising Sun Empire, a great empire that surpassed the once militaristic Japan in both technological prowess and military strength, ultimately met the same tragic end as militaristic Japan.

And it's even more tragic, otherwise there wouldn't be doomsday warships like the All-Purpose War Fortress, which were created to drag all victors and vanquished together.

"Don't worry about it, those are all things of the past. Remember what I told you a few days ago? I'll take you back to the naval base sometime to meet those IJN ship girls." Charlotte comforted her, patting her ship girl's head. "I didn't know before, so I didn't tell them. Actually, Fusō Nagato and the others are really nice people."

Seeing Charlotte trying to increase her ship girl's affection level again, Tidu glanced at her own initial ship, Kogan, and said, "Sigh, Kogan, it would be so much better if you were a Soviet ship from that world."

That's a red monster that can crush the whole world.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Admiral?" Kogan asked, bewildered, after swallowing a mouthful of tiger shark meat mixed with potatoes.

"It's nothing..." Tidus could only say... Damn it.

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Chapter 129 Hobbies

The spatial tear phenomenon that occurred a few days ago has reappeared in the sea area near the 666th temporary naval base, with the exact coordinates.

After immediately reporting the situation to her admiral, Tidu's secretary ship, Adon, asked, "Should we send a ship girl to greet them?"

Adon was worried that Tidu's idea of ​​building a multi-turreted, deep-sea-style port might cause misunderstandings among the allied ship girls.

"I don't think that's necessary," Tidu asked, glancing at Charlotte who was following behind him with her head maid. "Should we greet her?"

"Reputation?" Charlotte glanced at Reputation, the secretary ship her father had assigned to take care of her daily life, upon hearing her older sister's words.

Upon hearing the young master's words, Renown placed his hand on the headphones, which had undergone significant changes in material after being modified by Adun, and remained silent for a moment before saying, "We've made contact. The flagship is Captain Vittorio Veneto."

"Is it that gangster boss?" Tidu asked, recalling the ship girl who lived in a detached villa in Naval Base 233.

“Vivi isn’t a mafia boss, although she might look a bit like one at times,” Charlotte, who wasn’t present when the Prince of Wales and Tidus introduced Veneto, objected.

"Young Master, although you say so, I still want to remind you not to follow Captain Veneto's example in this regard." Reputation's words of reminder made everyone understand that the ship girl Veneto from Naval Base 233 might really be...

"Huh? Wasn't it said that Vivi only nominally inherited that family?" Charlotte asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Well... if you have time, young master, you can ask Captain Veneto yourself. If you ask, Captain Veneto should be honest." The head maid felt it was better not to expose her companion's secrets.

After all, if you think about it carefully, it's obvious that if nothing had happened, Veneto, with the allowance of a hero-class battleship girl who could only eat a not-so-fresh tiger shark meat once every two or three years, wouldn't be able to build a villa in the prime location of an admiral-class naval base, which is not like Tidu, a temporary naval base that has just started up.

Just because the Prince of Wales doesn't know doesn't mean Renown is unaware. Before being assigned as Charlotte's secretary ship by that battleship fanatic admiral, Head Maid Renown had always been Charlotte's father's secretary ship.

Compared to those ship girls who thought Veneto's money was just a handout from some family, the head maid, Renown, who had been in charge of the finances of Naval Base 233 for many years, knew that some family was not a charitable organization.

"Achoo!" Veneto, who was sitting on his ship's gun turret stirring his coffee, sneezed loudly.

"What's wrong, Vivi?" Richelieu, who was also sailing on water like a ship girl and was following Veneto, asked after glancing at Veneto.

"It's nothing, maybe someone's been talking about me." Veneto glanced at the cup of pure coffee in his hand, which was now covered in a bit of spittle, and poured it into the seawater without caring about polluting the environment, then brewed a new cup.

“Young Master?” Richelieu asked, looking at the garrison in the distance.

“It shouldn’t be the young master.” Veneto thought that young master Charlotte wouldn’t mention him for no reason: “It’s probably Prestige or the Prince of Wales.”

“British ship girls always like to meddle in other people’s business. Who knows, Prince of Wales and Renown might be secretly telling you what you usually do, young master.” Richelieu leaned closer to Veneto, took out a coffee cup from her ship’s rigging, poured some coffee that Veneto had brewed, and asked.

“The Prince of Wales has no idea what I do in my spare time.” Seeing Richelieu’s gesture, Veneto took out a box of sugar cubes and gestured for him to take one, then continued, “As for the head maid, I know all about her dark past.”

Veneto had an attitude that if anyone dared to expose her secrets, she would dare to reveal them.

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your image in the young master's eyes?" Richelieu said with a smile as he tossed two sugar cubes into his cup.

“It’s better that image is ruined.” Veneto knew what Richelieu was referring to. As the only battleship girl with a size similar to that of an elementary school student, she was arranged to be Charlotte’s playmate when Charlotte was still a mischievous child.

This childhood sweetheart relationship was something that other battleship girls who loved young masters envied and resented, but Veneto, who had long since reached the mature stage of womanhood, simply couldn't stand Charlotte's childish behavior.

"Tsk tsk tsk, since this is Vivi's wish, and if Reputation hasn't mentioned your story to the young master, then I'll reluctantly lend you a hand... Sigh, wait..." Richelieu had just finished speaking when he saw the drug-equipped cannons on the Veneto's ship aimed at him, and he quickly wiped away non-existent sweat, saying:

"I was just joking." Facing Veneto's drug-fueled cannon at such close range, even with Richelieu's five-star ship equipment, Richelieu wouldn't dare to take a shot head-on.

"You talk as if you're innocent," Veneto said irritably.

"Hey? What do you mean by clean or not clean? How am I not clean? Don't think that just because our dorms are close and we have a good relationship, you can slander me like that!" Richelieu waved his rapier, and the quadruple naval guns on his shoulders also moved over.

"You talk as if I'm really your neighbor." Seeing Richelieu's expression, Veneto, who was only joking, moved his 381mm dynamite gun away, his tone suggesting that their friendship was about to capsize.

“Even if you’re successful now, you still have to admit that I’ve been managing your dorm all along.” Richelieu, who was only pretending, put his rapier back on his belt and said in the tone of a resentful woman confined to her boudoir.

"...Then could you please put away all those things you've hidden and not leave them in my dorm?" Upon hearing Richelieu's words, Veneto felt a surge of anger.

"Huh? You actually found out? Wait, when did you go back to your dorm? I didn't know." Richelieu blinked, feigning innocence.

"Do I need to notify you to go back to my own dorm? The only reason I found out was because your hiding skills were terrible." Veneto blushed slightly as he recalled the things Richelieu had hidden.

“This, that, that, this, cough cough, cough cough, actually I’m helping the North…” Richelieu’s voice was broken and stuttering, clearly hit where it hurt.

“I asked Tirpitz, and those things weren’t hers, although they ended up in her hands anyway,” Veneto told Richelieu, adding that there was no need to lie anymore, as everything was under her control.

"Tch, what happened to our alliance? You betrayed me so easily," Richelieu said angrily, immediately manipulating his body to move a little further away from Veneto.

Those unaware of the details who overheard Veneto and Richelieu's conversation assumed it was just a casual chat between two female friends.

But if we really knew what Veneto and Richelieu did in their spare time, it would only be terrifying to think about.

Of the three most profitable industries in the world, Veneto and Richelieu of Naval Base 233 are exactly one of them. If we're talking about who's the richest among all the ship girls in Charlotte's Naval Base, Veneto and Richelieu would definitely be in the top three.

The other, wealthiest ship in Washington, was engaged in similar amateur activities.

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Look carefully, these are the three most profitable industries in the world~~ Anyone with dirty thoughts, go stand in the corner.

Chapter 130 This is a Wonderful World

"Huh? What? Veneto did that kind of thing?" Not only was Charlotte's expression extremely surprised, but even the boss lady Tidu next to him was horrified after hearing what Reputation had revealed.