It is Kokang and Changchun

　"As for Enterprise, we have taken it into consideration. The American warships are almost at Pearl Harbor, so it's not easy for them to come to the East Coast. Even if they come, don't we still have Yamato and Musashi?" No. 5 Deep Sea said slowly.

　"As for the other NATO countries, we'll see if they can survive the defense line we deploy in the Atlantic. The two oceans are both a barrier that protects the United States from worries and conflicts, and a natural barrier that isolates the United States."

　After the majority approval, the senior commanding deep-sea officers worked day and night to formulate combat plans based on the massive amount of information provided by their intelligence-type deep-sea colleagues in the United States.

　In the deep-sea supreme command center, the electronic map of the United States on the table was covered with all kinds of densely packed attack/penetration/defense lines of various sizes.

　Even the attack on a land only the size of a county was filled with various tactical arrows and icons in the deep sea.

　Then, based on the intelligence obtained, hundreds of electronic war game simulations were conducted to find the optimal solution for the attack.

　In short, Shenhai has made great efforts to attack the United States and prevent reinforcements from other NATO countries. He has made preparations in all aspects and maximized the plan, striving to kill as many elite active US troops as possible in the first wave.

　Now the total strength of the deep-sea land forces (deep-sea vanguard combat puppets) has reached nearly 50 people, which is equivalent to the active number of the US Army.

　If it were a human army, it would be wishful thinking to think that they could take on the United States with such a small force. Unfortunately, the deep sea is not human.

　Judging from the exchange ratio of the deep sea to the US military on Yakushima, the total force of 500,000 people in the United States has fought a frontier battle.

　It is completely sufficient to open up a landing area.

　The deep-sea intelligence officers in the United States are all thinking about this problem.

　The deep sea has a profound understanding of humanity, yet humanity has yet to discover its existence. The looming threat of war looms over the United States, yet the nation remains completely unaware, its entire society riven by both overt and covert infighting and division.

　The conflict between the Democratic and Republican parties continues to intensify, marijuana continues to poison the bodies of more and more Americans, the CIA remains at a loss regarding the Yakushima incident, the nuclear-powered money printing press continues to run non-stop, shipbuilding plans have suffered a serious setback, and the capitalists, led by Musk, are turning the tide of history...

　The problem on the Deep Sea side now is how the Deep Sea should deceive the US military's information system and launch a successful raid silently.

　As for the communication shielding system, it was overclocked during the attack on Australia, so after the repair, it couldn't even run at full load.

　In other words, at present the deep sea can only block the US military's long-distance communications, medium- and short-distance communications, and the US military's wired information systems. The deep sea is still not easy to deal with.

　As the saying goes, there is always a way out when you reach the mountain. Just as the deep sea was racking its brains, a US military satellite had to be scrapped and fell into the atmosphere due to irreparable damage caused by its own aging solar storm.

　The satellite was controlled to fall into a desert in South Carolina in the central United States. The US military had already sent people to guard near the landing site of the satellite and recover the IFF module (Identification Friend or Foe module) and ACS unit on the satellite to prevent spies from stealing it.

　However, as luck would have it, one of the people guarding the satellite happened to be an intelligence-type deep-sea...

　This deep-sea device used a simple method. Under the pretext of inspection, it touched the slot interfaces of IFF and ACS. At a download speed far exceeding the current human fiber optic bandwidth, it copied all the data in these two modules and uploaded them to the terminal database of the deep-sea base.

　Chapter 225 Mirror Flowers and Moon in the Water

　Port of Taranto, Italy

　One weekend morning, sunlight poured through the porthole into a living room of the helicopter destroyer (crossed out) cruiser Veneto, shining on Veneto's young sleeping face.

　The dazzling sunlight, with its warm heat, woke up Veneto who was enjoying his sleep.

　She slowly opened her eyes and yawned.

　"Huh? I was planning to lie in bed for a while yesterday, but I fell asleep?" Veneto lifted up his silver hair that was a little messy from sleeping, and thought with his eyes narrowed.

　"Finish writing the last bit of stuff left from yesterday... Wait a minute, why do I feel like my vision has become higher?" Veneto discovered at this time that his line of sight seemed to be much higher than before.

　Suddenly sobered by this strange incident, she noticed something even more unusual. "Also, why does my chest feel so heavy?"

　She suddenly threw back the quilt and found that she couldn't see her abdomen and crotch - her view was blocked by two towering mountains.

　"This..." Veneto trembled, staring at two things he had always dreamed of but never had. He slowly put his hand on something to test its authenticity.

　She could feel these two big white balls, her hands could feel the softness, and her hands could feel the slight sensitivity of these two balls when she kneaded and poked them.

　"God, I must be dreaming!" Veneto let go and lay back on the pillow. He pulled the quilt up to cover his head and tried to continue sleeping to wake himself up.

　The moment I lay down, the feedback from the ball's shaking was so clear, so unmistakable...

　Veneto suddenly sat up in shock, his eyes wide with surprise, and shouted in a sarcastic tone: "No! This is obviously true!"

　Veneto, who shouted at this time, found that her voice had also changed. It became much more mature, and the tone was far different from that of a loli. It sounded like an older sister.

　"Ah... hello... ah... anyone who adds pineapple to pizza should sink into the Mediterranean Sea..." Veneto carefully tried to say more words to listen to the changes in his voice again.

　Veneto suddenly felt that the voice was very familiar, and a possibility occurred to him. "No way... could it be..."

　She immediately got up from the bed and ran to the floor-length mirror to check what she was looking at.

　I saw that the image in the mirror was not the usual flat, short-haired, white-haired loli with red eyes, but a tall, long-haired, silver-haired lady with obvious female secondary sexual characteristics.

　"This... isn't this... me from Kanban-B?" Veneto touched his face tremblingly, looking at his body. From time to time, he looked at the poster of Kanban-B Veneto hanging on the wall next to him, and then looked back at himself in the mirror.

　She had never seen the world from this perspective (height). After all, the perspective of a loli and the perspective of a mature woman are different.

　After confirming it, Veneto was ecstatic and danced with joy. She kneaded her own balls, feeling a sensation she had never felt before, and cried with joy.

　"Today is the most important day for me... No, I want to gather everyone together to see my heroic figure and make those who have supported me feel ashamed of their mistakes!"

　So, Veneto called all the Italian ship girls to the corridor outside his bedroom door through the communication, and he waited in the corridor.

　She even invited Tashkent, which was far away on the Soviet front line beating the White Army, to listen to her speak (show off) remotely.

　You know, usually when the Italian ship girls discuss things internally, Tash basically has nothing to do. But this special move is rare.

　Tashkent was called in. This shows how much Veneto takes this matter seriously.

　When Veneto spoke on the communication line, due to the tone, everyone didn't react at first and was confused about the owner of the voice.

　Then after Veneto exposed herself, all the Italian ship girls were surprised, and everyone rushed to Veneto's dormitory to watch the excitement.

　After seeing that everyone was present, Veneto looked up arrogantly and glanced down, staring at all the ship girls present, his expression excited yet dignified.

　Pola was the first to recover from her shock and spoke first. "Are you still the same Lord Veneto?"

　"Nonsense, it's the real deal!" Veneto responded with a vengeful tone, patting his chest, as if he wanted to deliberately draw Pola's attention to the size of his chest.

　"Ah~ This aura, it's definitely the former Lord Veneto." Zara felt relieved when she heard Veneto's tone.

　"Of course." Veneto said proudly.

　Afterward, Veneto coughed twice and declared righteously, "From today on, I too own a perfectly curved boat! All those nicknames and teasings you used to receive are gone from now on!"

　At this point, Veneto deliberately glared at the destroyer girls and submarine girls present.

　Then, Veneto said a lot, and anyone could hear that her words were full of revenge. Finally, Veneto announced that she would hold the thing she hated the most in the past.

　"I've decided to go to the beach for team building this afternoon! Everyone must wear swimsuits!"

　Veneto's changes instantly became the focus of public opinion among the port's naval officers and ship girls. Everyone was basically in a state of half surprise and half fear.

　She was scared because she had breastfed Veneto before, and she was surprised because there was another big-bodied ship girl in the port area, and she could feast her eyes on her again.

　Veneto walked in the port area holding a sword, feeling the admiring and slightly fearful gazes of many sailors, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　"Ha, open your eyes and look carefully~ It feels so good to be looked at with new eyes!" - by Veneto's inner OS

　At this moment, Veneto was like a guy who was used to being poor and suddenly got 1 billion.

　After walking around the port area, Veneto returned to his room and took a good look at her curvy figure again.

　In the afternoon, on the beach, Veneto, wearing a swimsuit, walked towards the other ship girls who had been waiting on the beach for a long time with the elegant steps of a model.

　As Veneto passed by, he took a special look at the chests of the destroyers and submarines, then snorted disdainfully, raised his head and continued to walk forward with his head held high.

　She came to the seaside, to the junction of the dry beach and the wet beach, watching the ebb and flow of the tide and the distant horizon, and was deeply moved by the scene, and her ambitions surged.

　Veneto pondered for a moment, then spoke ambitiously to the sea: "Today is the day of rebirth granted to me by God! A new body means a new beginning! From now on, I will devote myself even more to fighting for the future of Italy!"

　Comrades, friends, compatriots, all the people of Italy, may you, with your vigorous spirit, make Italy stand tall among the nations of Europe! May your Roman spirit live forever! Long live the Italian Republic! Long live the Italian Republic!

　Facing Veneto's passionate ambition, Northwest Wind had a look of dismay on his face. He looked at Veneto above him and secretly teased:

　"Good. At least they didn't say 'Long Live the Kingdom of Italy' or 'Long Live the Mafia'. Perhaps Big Sister Veneto can still be saved. How about discussing with Camizia Nera how to educate Big Sister Veneto?"

　After shouting, Veneto still felt unsatisfied, so he picked up a scallop and started skipping it on the water.

　"Woohoo—oh yeah!"

　"Lord Veneto, Lord Veneto..." At this time, Veneto heard someone calling him, but he couldn't determine the source of the voice.

　"Who of you called me?" Veneto turned around and asked.

　Everyone shook their heads in denial.

　Veneto thought he was hallucinating and turned his head back to admire the sea view. But within two seconds, he heard the same shouting again.

　This time she heard it clearly. The voice obviously did not come from her comrades behind her. It was more like a... mysterious sound like those in anime.

　"Lord Veneto, Lord Veneto~" The voice became louder and louder, but Veneto was surprised to find that everything around him - the sea, the beach, his comrades not far away, and the plants and scenery in the distance, became illusory and gradually collapsed as the mysterious voice became clearer and louder.

　The sand beneath Veneto's feet also cracked, and she lost her balance and fell into the endless dark void...

　"Lord Veneto, Lord Veneto, please wake up..."

　Suddenly, Veneto opened his eyes, gasping for breath, and looked around in horror. The first thing that caught his eye was the gentle and virtuous Trento, who was shaking herself.

　The second look was a familiar interior scene, my own room.

　"Trento...why are you here?"

　"Lord Veneto, you finally woke up. I called you for a long time just now. Seeing that you didn't get up on time today, I came to your room to check on you." Trento greeted Veneto with a motherly smile.

　Veneto was stunned for a few seconds, then he looked up and down at his body in shock, and then ran to the floor-length mirror.

　The floor mirror is just an ordinary mirror, not the Black Heart King

　The magic mirror behind it reflected Veneto's figure very honestly, a loli with short white hair and red eyes.

　"Could it be... that everything just now was a dream?" Veneto thought to himself as he stroked the mirror tremblingly.

　The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

　"Wuuu... Wuuu... Wuuu wah wah..." Veneto suddenly burst into tears.

　Trento was stunned by Veneto's actions just now. Before he could understand what was going on, Trento saw Veneto suddenly burst into tears without any warning.

　She quickly stepped forward to show concern and help Veneto up. "Sir Veneto, what's wrong with you? Tell me if you have any unpleasant things."

　"Why? Why did you disturb my sweet dream?! I would rather never wake up!" Veneto cried, mumbling and speaking incoherently.

　Because Veneto was crying so hard, Trento didn't hear clearly what Veneto said.

　Seeing that Veneto was crying so hard that she couldn't even speak clearly, Trento couldn't help but feel sympathy, so she gave Veneto a warm hug, and Veneto buried himself in Trento's warmth and softness again.

　Trento gently stroked Veneto and comforted him, "Lord Veneto, please don't say anything yet. Just cry as much as you want. I will always be with you..."

　Trento looked down at Veneto in his arms and whispered in his heart, "Really, my Lord Flagship, you're like a little child..."

　Chapter 226 Eve is going to show her presence again

　Dalian, Liaoning, China

　"Really? After three years of college, it's nothing..."

　Due to the epidemic, the school was closed early. Qin Changan returned home last night and lay on the bed in his room complaining.

　If left alone, he would be happy to stay at home every day. He was much happier at home than in the school dormitory. At least there were no guys with Western Hemisphere schedules and smokers everywhere.

　But since Qin Changan learned Taiyuan's true identity, he now prefers to stay in school for a while rather than go home.

　After all, I can't visit my wife every day at home.

　At this moment, a burst of opera singing came from next door: "The song is high but not unknown, there are always people who understand and appreciate it~"

　"Sister's practicing her singing again," Qin Changan muttered to himself. "She's singing 'The Goddess Splits the View' again. When did my sister become the original singer?"

　Qin Changan didn't care about that and planned to go to the Internet cafe outside to play with his brothers.

　Then he walked out of his room, opened Qin Xin's door, poked his head in and said, "Sister, I'm going to the internet cafe to play games. I won't be back for lunch."

　"Oh? Are you not coming back for dinner tonight?" Qin Xin raised his expressionless face and glanced at his brother.

　"Well...those who understand will understand..." Qin Changan shrugged and chuckled meaningfully.

　Qin Xin snorted and joked, "Whatever you want. Come back early, and don't bring a... ship girl back in the middle of the night again. Believe it or I'll beat you to death."

　"Ever since Taiyuan went to Qingdao, look at Dalian now, where are the warships on display?" Qin Changan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

　"Okay, I was just joking, go away."

　"I'm leaving!" After saying that, Qin Changan put on a mask and walked out of the house.

　After Qin Changan left, Qin Xin opened the wardrobe. The space inside had already been utilized to the utmost and was used as a small sleeping space, just like Doraemon's bed.