It is Kokang and Changchun

　Tashkent sighed and said, "Alas, I will face trial soon. The court session will probably begin soon."

　"By the way, did you make this call yourself, or did someone ask you to?" Tashkent suddenly thought of something and asked.

　"Both," Northwest Wind admitted. "Veneto asked me to call you, saying I wanted to check on you. But I also really wanted to talk to you."

　"Greetings? Someone like her comes to greet a communist fighter? It feels like a weasel greeting a chicken. Why don't you, whose breasts are not as big as mine, call me personally?" Tashkent greeted sarcastically.

　Mistral: "Veneto said it's better to let destroyers talk to each other, because that way the other party can speak more naturally and not be intimidated by her aura."

　"Based on what Veneto said, I think it's completely fine for her to call me in person." Tashkent said in a serious tone.

　"Puchi!" The northwest wind on the opposite side really couldn't help laughing.

　"Okay, enough joking. What did you mean by wanting to see me?" Tashkent started to ask about serious matters.

　Northwest Wind worriedly said, "Veneto has been very close to the Mafia recently. Based on some of her previous statements, it seems she's always wanted to restore Rome's former glory. She even plans to have the Mafia enter Parliament to achieve this goal..."

　"Tsk tsk... This is a historical reversal. Is Veneto going to be the second Mussolini..." Tashkent shook his head and frowned.

　Mistral agreed. "In any case, I don't want that kind of thinking to spread in Italy again... but I don't know what to do. That's why I called you."

　"I see. Now I think I understand why you called me comrade just now." Tashkent understood instantly and said calmly.

　"Mistral, do you know Antonio Gramsci and Palmiro Togliatti?"

　The two ships were chatting happily. After some time, the sailors standing guard on the shore suddenly heard the melody of "Bella Ciao" softly coming out from Tashkent's ship broadcast.

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　After traveling for a few days, Eve discovered that this world was very different from the previous one in some ways.

　"Xi, I found that this world seems to have a strong resistance to psychic radiation." Eve said.

　Xi asked curiously, "Ah...how do you say that?"

　"The day before yesterday, I bought a potted plant to test the resistance of creatures in this world to psychic energy, but the result surprised me.

　At that time, I used the data from the previous world and attached a sufficient amount of spiritual energy to this plant to kill living things in a short period of time. However, other than the plant's growth becoming slightly slower, no other negative effects appeared."

　Eve described her experimental process in detail.

　Xi also felt strange and asked, "Could it be that this plant has something special?"

　"No," Eve denied. "I checked it when I first bought it. It's just an ordinary chamomile, belonging to the plant kingdom, angiosperms, dicots, subclass Asteraceae, family Compositae, and subfamily Tubuloideae."

　This strange phenomenon reminded Eve that there were also differences among the ship spirits in this world, so she mentioned:

　"What also puzzles me is that the ship spirits of this world appeared much earlier than I arrived here, but why do I always vaguely feel that they have a connection with me? Or is their birth related to me?

　Speaking of which, it's worth mentioning that some of the ship spirits here are identical to those of the same class and number from the previous world. For example, the two ship spirits that caused such a stir this time—the Tashkent and the Red Caucasus.

　Xi said, "Sister Eve, could this be caused by the Rubik's Cube I lost you?"

　"One carrot, one hole. One mind cube can create a ship spirit. And there are so many ship spirits in this world. This is definitely not something that a single cube can do..."

　Suddenly, Eve seemed to have figured something out, as if a sudden enlightenment had struck her. She said, "Xi, I have a very bold guess. Could it be that this Mind Cube has mutated under the influence of my psychic energy, turning it into more than just a single ship into a Ship Spirit. Instead, it has become a radiation source capable of transforming many ships into Ship Spirits?"

　Eve then asked, "Xi, who was the first ship spirit in this world, and where did it appear?"

　Following Eve's orders, Xi spent a few seconds searching the human information network and said, "It's the Changchun, the third ship of the Anshan-class, appearing in Rushan City, Shandong Province, China."

　"I understand, Xi. After we visit some major cities in Russia, we will immediately head towards China."

　"Yes!"

　Chapter 85: The dreamy little princess is also faking a fall today

　Mediterranean Fleet Station in Toulon, France

　The commander of the Mediterranean Fleet is working as usual, but the content of his work is a little different.

　As for where the difference lies, one only needs to take a look at the documents currently on the commander's desk to know.

　The fleet commander finished his coffee and opened the folder, which contained personal information. The first thing that caught his eye was the 2-inch ID photo.

　The person in the ID photo has a childish face, long, flowing hair that is white with a hint of purple-blue, clear and innocent golden eyes, and a tall purple hairpin. He looks like a fifth or sixth grade elementary school student.

　Generally speaking, due to the requirements for ID photos, the faces taken are usually ugly, but the ID photo in this personal information is as beautiful as a face made in CG animation, giving people an unreal and illusory feeling.

　Below the ID photo is a frontal photo of a destroyer, and the two 138mm single-mounted guns on the ship look very majestic.

　The information column next to it shows her identity and name:

　Fantasy, Gender: Female, Ship Type: Destroyer, Date of Birth (Manufactured): May 1, 1936...

　The commander of the Mediterranean Fleet read the message, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Well...good, we in France finally have our own shipgirl."

　As mentioned above, after many twists and turns, France's large-scale construction plan finally achieved its first result, and the first ship, the Utopian-class destroyer Utopian, was successfully built.

　Everyone involved in the shipbuilding project was delighted, from Macron to the shipyard workers.

　Macron and his cabinet can finally produce results to show to voters, the National Assembly and the Senate to increase and consolidate support for the major construction plan.

　After the Utopian came into being, the French Navy treated it like a national treasure, holding it in their hands for fear of dropping it, holding it in their mouths for fear of it melting, and giving it all kinds of preferential treatment.

　However, with corresponding rights, one must pay equal obligations. Utopian obligations are to obey orders from superiors, actively cooperate with the experiments of the ship girl's scientific research team, etc.

　Toulon, nestled in the Mediterranean climate, remains warm even in late October. The sky is clear and sunny, with few clouds. My mood today perfectly matches the weather.

　"La la la la... Captain, can you catch up with me?"

　Seeing Sora running around the harbor in the sunshine, full of energy and joy, was a truly beautiful scene. Of course, that was ignoring the breathless captain chasing after Sora in the distance.

　The Utopian captain bent over, gasping for air, holding a pair of trousers in his hand, and shouted breathlessly to Utopian, "Utopian, put on your trousers!"

　"If the captain can catch up with Kongxiang, Kongxiang will be robbed!" After saying that, Kongxiang made a playful face at the captain, and continued to run to distance himself from the captain.

　Utopia's initial outfit is a three-color one-piece swimsuit in the style of the French flag, but her swimsuit is different from ordinary one-piece swimsuits - it covers very little of her buttocks.

　What does this mean? This means that wherever Kongxiang goes, he will passively give benefits to the sailors nearby. In addition, there is a purple tattoo of the hull number "X103" on the upper part of Kongxiang's left hip. This tattoo and the white butt make the overall buttocks more visually impactful.

　More importantly, Kongxiang himself did not seem to feel embarrassed. When the captain once asked Kongxiang this question, Kongxiang replied:

　"It's no big deal. If anyone dares to make a move, I'll just punch him!"

　The captain was shocked by the fantasy. "This isn't a question of whether or not to use force. You're going to cause us trouble if you do this." Also, why do you have such voluptuous legs and buttocks when you're only a grade schooler? The captain wondered.

　In addition, according to many eyewitness sailors, every time they saw the two petals of the fantasy thing, the little brothers would always jump out of their natural instincts that could not be controlled by their consciousness...

　As the person who has the most contact with Utopian, the captain of the ship is often forced to go through ups and downs, which makes the captain very troubled. That's why the captain chases Utopian and urges her to put on her pants.

　Seeing that the captain was exhausted, Kong Xiang stopped, walked back to the captain, and said, "Can't run anymore? Oh, I pity you. Let me give you 10 minutes to rest~"

　"Good opportunity!" The captain took advantage of the opportunity and immediately grabbed Kongxiang's arm with lightning speed.

　But Kongxiang reacted faster. She jumped back lightly, and the captain missed her target unfortunately.

　"Hahaha, you want to launch a sneak attack? Captain, you are still too young~" Kong Xiang said with a smile.

　"Fantasy... Can I ask you a question?" The captain regained some energy and spoke less haltingly.

　Kong Xiang asked curiously, "Captain, what's the problem?"

　The captain asked helplessly, "Why don't you want to put on your pants?"

　"Don't you humans like this?" Kong Xiang blurted out shockingly.

　"Quoi? (What?)" The captain was surprised and asked quickly, "Kongxiang, who taught you all this?"

　Kong Xiang looked up at the sky, pouting, and recalled, "A few decades ago, I saw a few sailors reading some magazines. There were many human women in those magazines, and they didn't wear much. The sailor was very interested in what he saw and even shared it with other sailors.

　I was afraid of being forgotten, but I also felt that everyone liked this, so I didn’t want to wear pants because that would draw attention to me. Whenever people paid attention to me, I felt very happy~”

　The captain was left in a state of confusion by Utopian's thoughts and responses, not knowing how to respond. In this military camp dominated by men, Utopian's good looks earned him admiring glances even in his most drab of attire.

　If you want to get other people's attention, you can't do it this way!

　"Oh, it seems that I will have to teach Kongxiang some human sexual knowledge and ethics in the future." The captain thought to himself.

　After a while, Kong Xiang suddenly said, "The break is over. Captain, I see you've almost recovered. Let's continue!"

　After saying that, Kongxiang started running again, turning his head to look at the captain who was getting farther and farther away from him.

　"No matter who it is, no one can outrun Kong Xiang!" Kong Xiang became more and more excited as he ran, and he couldn't help but speed up greatly. He completely ignored the people behind him who kept shouting to remind him to pay attention to the front.

　When Kongxiang turned around and looked forward, it was too late...

　On the helicopter landing pad in the port area, a ground crew member is giving the AS565 MB "Black Panther"

　"The anti-submarine helicopter was undergoing routine inspections. When the ground serviceman was recording the data, he suddenly heard a voice shouting from behind.

　——“Get out of the way!”

　The ground crew turned around and saw the fantasy running towards their face at a speed that no human could achieve.

　He immediately shuddered, and with the excellent reflexes developed as a soldier, he subconsciously fell to the side, avoiding the fantasy.

　But the anti-submarine helicopter behind the ground crew was not so lucky. Kong Xiang failed to brake in time, and the entire tail wing was broken off. Kong Xiang fell to the ground at the same time as the broken tail wing. When she stood up, she accidentally fell again, and her face was directly smashed into the broken tail wing, leaving a dent.

　The flight was not a big deal, but the helicopter had to be returned to the factory for an overhaul, and if things went wrong the entire aircraft might even have to be scrapped.

　Afterwards, an officer knocked on the door of the Mediterranean Fleet Commander's office and asked to come in. After the commander agreed, he opened the door and went in.

　The officer said: "Report to the commander, thinking about her..."

　"Another prank, huh?" the fleet commander said without raising his head.

　"No, I fell while running."

　"Fall down?" The fleet commander asked curiously, "Oh, it's probably a fake fall, right? Even if it really fell, the ship girl will be fine with her physical condition. There's no need to report such a trivial matter."

　"That's true, but... Sir, I suggest you take a look at this." The officer hesitated and took out a few photos from the inside pocket of his uniform and handed them to the fleet commander's desk.

　The fleet commander looked at the anti-submarine helicopter with its entire tail fin broken off and the accident scene, sighed deeply, put down the photo, and ordered seriously: "Go and call Frank (Captain Utopian) and Utopian!"

　Not long after, Kong Xiang and her captain entered the fleet commander's office, and the Mediterranean Fleet Commander's roar continued to be heard from the office.

　Chapter 86: The Eve of the Storm (11)

　One day, Akagi and Kaga were ordered by the Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force to go to the sinking site of the Yamato battleship - 30 degrees 43 minutes north latitude and 128 degrees 04 minutes east longitude, 176 kilometers south of Onnajima Island in the Menano Islands of Nagasaki Prefecture.

　The reason the Japanese authorities did this was because they hoped that one day the Yamato could also become a ship girl. For Japan, in order to be able to pacify the United States, it is not too many ships, but too few. Japan does not have nuclear weapons as a strategic deterrent, so it can only rely on a large number of ship girls.

　Therefore, the Japanese authorities were obsessed with the two Yamato-class ships and sent ship girls to these two places to check.

　At this moment, Akagi Kaga is on his way to the destination.

　"Sister, shouldn't finding sunken ships be left to destroyers or submarines? I can't understand why the General Staff Office would send our aircraft carrier to do such a thing." Kaga asked in confusion.

　"I don't know what those senior people in the headquarters are thinking. Since they have given the order, we have to obey it." Akagi said.

　"Besides, if possible, it's always a good thing to have an extra comrade. How can we revive Japan's past great achievements without sufficient manpower?"

　Akagi's so-called great cause was nothing more than the various "good things" Japan did abroad in the 1930s and 1940s.

　When Kaga heard Akagi bring this up, he said, "Sister, I increasingly feel that today's Liberal Democratic Party is simply incapable of leading Japan back to its glorious days. Let me be frank: I want to leave the Liberal Democratic Party behind and go it alone."

　"Oh my dear Kaga, we think the same thing." Akagi agreed happily with a slightly sickly voice.

　Although Akagi and Kaga had been harboring evil intentions for a long time, they did not dare to act rashly because of Mikasa and Nagato.

　Kaga said, "I don't know what's going on with the 5th Carrier Group. They had a fight with Gohyakushima (Ningkai) a while ago, and it even started a fight. It's a shame that we couldn't recruit them."

　"Although I failed to recruit him, I always feel inexplicably happy when I see Zuikaku suffering." Akagi said with a smile.

　"That Gohyakushima girl..." Kaga recalled. "Back in Shanghai, I met her and Yashima (Hirai). These two sisters, despite their inferior hardware, were able to withstand the relentless bombardment of our carrier-based aircraft for so long. It's truly admirable. Even though she was a weak opponent, she was a worthy opponent."

　"I just don't understand..." Kaga continued, "Why does she dislike the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere so much? I don't deny that the Co-Prosperity Sphere had its flaws, but overall it was necessary to liberate Asia from the rule of European and American powers. For example, several leaders of national independence movements in Southeast Asia once tried to contact us."

　"No matter how they interpret it, I believe Japan will once again stand at the pinnacle of the world's nations. The British and Americans will all be defeated by our propellers. If there weren't so many Nagumo Chuichi and so few Togo Heihachiro among the naval commanders, perhaps history would have been different... hehe."

　Akagi said, showing his signature sickly smile again.

　Kaga warned, "But... the Japanese enterprise is a big problem. She is now a cutting-edge nuclear-powered aircraft carrier."

　Perhaps suffering from PTSD, Akagi's smile froze slightly, his face gloomy as he said with disdain, "Oh, what a pest that lingers around... Sooner or later, I'll get back at her."

　After a while, Akagi and Kaga arrived at the location of the Yamato wreckage. Kaga took out the detector given by the authorities from the ship's space, connected it to the terminal in his hand and threw it into the water.

　Kaga controlled the detector to dive slowly through the terminal. However, after reaching the target depth, the picture displayed on the terminal

　But there was nothing on the surface.

　"Where's the Yamato?" Kaga asked, his head trembling with doubt. "It says the wreckage of the Yamato is right here..."