Guardian's Residence No. 233 could not meet Yingchan's needs. Brother Chennan could not take out so many resources, nor could he find a sub-base that was 1,000 nautical miles away from here…
When had Yingchan ever suffered such grievances? She did not have enough to eat and did not have a comfortable place to live. There were also the Russian ship girls who were eyeing her covetously. Of course, she wanted to leave the Guardian's Residence and find her own way out.
Brother Chennan did not stop him and took out the maps of the various Guardian's Houses that had been explored nearby.
The few factions near Guardian's Residence No. 233 were the De and Ri families, as well as the Crispy De San and the Matriarch's factions.
In comparison, it was better to stay in Guardian's Residence No. 233. The Russians were allies during World War II, and they were only potential enemies later on. The German Guardian's Residence was a real enemy, and it was impossible for them to receive preferential treatment if they went over.
Besides, Ying-chan couldn't leave even if she wanted to. It was freezing outside, and the sea was frozen. Even with her 85,000 tons of weight, she couldn't break free. Without Funa to open up a route, Ying-chan couldn't go anywhere.
"The nearest American Guardian's Residence is in the Bering Strait, 1,300 nautical miles away.”Funa waved her hand, waiting for Ying-chan to show off.
Ying-chan looked at the thermometer. It was-53 ° C and she immediately stopped talking.
"Harmony breeds wealth. Wouldn't it be beautiful if everyone worked together and earned a little money together?”Brother Nan stepped forward to be the peacemaker again.
Although the ship they built was an American ship maiden, Brother Chennan would not have any objections. They were all in the same Guardian's Residence, and no matter what bloodline they came from, they were all companions. The stronger, the better. It would be even better if they ate less.
Beside the fire, Funa and Ying-chan sat diagonally. Occasionally, their eyes would flash with electricity. It was impossible for them to calm down in a short period of time.
" The three of us together are the strongest fleet in the world. One of the strongest cruisers, one of the strongest destroyer, and a powerful aircraft carrier like Yingchan…"
"The Guardian's Residence outside doesn't have any powerful second-generation ship ladies. They're all old ships from World War II. Their performance is outdated, and they don't even have anti-aircraft missiles.”
"Do you think there's any point in having dozens of World War II motherships escort you?”
Brother Chennan kept persuading her earnestly, hoping to dispel Ying-chan's thoughts of leaving the Guardian's Residence. This was the trouble of not having a spiritual contract. Not every ship lady would be loyal to the Guardian's Residence and give unconditionally…
If the favorability wasn't high enough, he would run away.
Ying-chan didn't say anything. She just lowered her head and leaned in front of the stove to get warm.
Perhaps it was because of the environment or because there was a furry ship girl beside her, Yingchan was a little autistic and didn't want to talk.
In stark contrast to the lively and extroverted Funa, her personality was almost at the two extremes.
After a long time, Funa fell asleep. With the American carrier lady present, she didn't feel any pressure or tension. The Federal Fleet was more powerful than just one carrier.
As the Kirov-class Peter the Great, which was born for aircraft carriers, Funa was not afraid of a lone American aircraft carrier. This kind of floating iron coffin could be sent to the bottom of the sea with a round of granite.
Eagle Chan was relieved to see that she was asleep. Peter the Great gave her a strong sense of danger, and when she woke up, she was in a state of panic.
"Excuse me…Were there really all the Second World War ship girls outside?”Ying Chan asked Chennan softly.
Brother Nan covered Funa with a blanket and said,"" Basically, it's from before 1945. After World War II, there were very few ship ladies. There were almost no ship ladies from the end of the Cold War to the 21st century.”
Ying-chan lowered her voice again…
"When the weather gets better, you can send the carrier aircraft out to take a look and confirm my words.”Brother Nan was a little tired and was ready to rest.
An aircraft carrier was a type of main-force ship that relied heavily on escorts. To be precise, any main-force ship needed escorts, especially battleships.
Even if Funa and Brother Nan didn't form a fleet, they could still unleash 80% of their combat power in a single attack.
Where's Ying-chan? Without a sufficiently powerful escort fleet, she alone could not even unleash 30% of her combat power.
Almost all of the aircraft carriers were used for defense, to prevent the main body from being attacked. There was no extra power to attack others. Moreover, the aircraft carrier's own defense firepower was very weak. Once it was approached by a missile submarine or something, it was almost a dead end.
The two elders of the Guardian's Residence had already fallen asleep in the construction room. Only the frightened rookie, Ying-chan, was still sitting there in a daze.
Ying-chan was very hungry and cold. She missed the warm ocean, missed Coca-Cola and hamburgers, and missed her familiar friends who used to play around with her, Aliberg…Ticondroga...
Although the Guardian's Residence's escort warship was very strong, Yingchan still could not accept it. Being protected by a potential enemy felt like being captured.
In the completely uncomfortable environment, Yingchan persisted for a while before falling into a deep sleep. The next morning, Yingchan was the first to regain consciousness.
She wanted to send the early warning aircraft out to take a look at this different world of ship girls.
"Walter f * ck! Where's the sun?"
Ying-chan looked at the time repeatedly. The digital watch in the construction room showed that it was nine in the morning. Why was it still pitch-black outside? She couldn't see the warm sun or the blue sky, only the snow in the darkness.
Combined with the information he had obtained previously…Only then did Yingchan understand that the Guardian's Residence was located in the Arctic Circle and was very close to the North Pole.
Letting an aircraft carrier that was fighting in a warm ocean run to the Arctic Circle…
"I choose death!"
As soon as the door of the construction room was opened, the wind and snow outside quickly woke Brother Chennan and Funa up.
Brother Chennan took a closer look and realized that the crossbow in Ying Chan's hand was quickly freezing. This meant that her steam catapult couldn't be used, and she couldn't fly the early warning aircraft.
Funa was very resentful. She was very unhappy that her hibernation was disturbed."Only a sissy would use a catapult. You must be frozen.”
Ying-chan tried to use a tool to clean the frozen steam catapult, but unfortunately failed. She could only return to the house resentfully.
"I must leave this damn place, hmph (^)!"”
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