Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

She was afraid that if she didn't go now, she would forget about it later.

Besides, if she could find the information, she wouldn't have to investigate and could directly satisfy her curiosity and sense of security.

Although both she and Wang Yuan are positive about this matter, their starting points are completely different.

Although Veneto was curious, he felt more insecure.

She had to figure out whether it was just phosphorescent fire or something strange, and whether it would pose a threat to her.

Although it was destroyed by a cannon.

But who knows if it will appear again.

After dinner, Veneto went straight into the school library.

As the world's number one place to produce admirals, the Admiral Academy's library is of course the largest among all the Admiral Academy's.

Veneto didn't know if there was any library anywhere else bigger than the Admiral's Academy.

But the exchange students from other Admiral Academy that she knew before all said that the library here was the largest.

Veneto felt dizzy looking at the rows of bookshelves.

Perhaps because he was afraid of forgetting this matter like Veneto, Wang Yuan followed Veneto closely.

Veneto turned around and wanted Wang Yuan to help him find some information.

As a result, when she turned around, she ran into a pair of car headlights, and her mood instantly turned bad.

"Oh, what a coincidence, you're here to look up information too?"

Veneto said expressionlessly.

Veneto, with veins bulging on his forehead, exploded.

What’s the big deal about being taller?

Believe it or not, Veneto will let her own ship girl lift her up and hit you on the head.

You know you are tall but you still walk close to short people. Doesn't this make others look short?

"Eh? Ah! What a coincidence, I'm here to look up information too."

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and heard that Veneto's tone was slightly unhappy. He lowered his head and saw Veneto's cold little face.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuan put on a servile expression.

"Big sister, what information do you want to find? I'll help you find it."

It's really fun to see the little girl get angry.

But Wang Yuan didn't dare to show it.

"Well... you're smart. Go ahead. The focus should be on school history. There should be some history of Rhodes Island, or some notes from seniors or something."

Veneto pointed to a nearby shelf.

There is a gilded plaque on the huge shelf that says "History".

This is real gold-plated gold and real silver.

So it is very eye-catching and shiny.

"Order."

Wang Yuan saluted.

"By the way, military training starts next week."

Wang Yuan looked at his lowered hands and suddenly remembered the notice he had received.

The Admiralty Academy usually lets freshmen learn some basic knowledge and get to know their classmates before starting military training.

It is said that this will allow the Quasi-Admirals to better integrate into the environment of the Admiral Academy.

NO.120 The Unofficial History of the Admiral Academy

"History...history...found it!"

Veneto walked along the bookshelf, his little hands sliding over the names of the books.

Finally stopped at a name.

"The secret history of the Admiral Academy? Wow, is it so conspicuous?"

Veneto pulled out the book.

It's actually a hardcover edition.

In the middle of the book's cover, there is a black and white photo of the main gate of the Admiral Academy.

Above the photo were a few large gold-plated characters reading “The Unofficial History of the Admiral’s Academy 312”.

Below the front page, in the lower right corner of the cover, there is a line of small words that reads 'Written by a student of the Admiral Academy'.

"My goodness, the guy who wrote this book also knows that it will be bad if his name is spread out, so he didn't write his own name?"

Veneto naturally guessed something not so good.

But after opening the first page, Veneto changed his mind.

The preface of this book states that this book was funded and written by several students, and students from all classes are sincerely invited to update it together.

After reading, Veneto turned directly to the last few pages of the book and found that they were all blank.

"Wait, 312... Is this the 312th book?"

Veneto was stunned and slowly raised his head.

The entire upper half of the bookshelf is filled with "The Unofficial History of the Admiral's Academy".

She just walked by the titles and only read books that were about her height or shorter than her height.

As for books that were taller than her, she said she couldn't reach them, so she just put them at the back and read them.

So at first she didn't even look at the half-bookshelf of "Wild History".

"Good guy."

This is not a question of whether it is conspicuous or not, it is a blatant issue.

Who gave these students the courage? Did the school not care?

But Veneto thought about it and understood.

The school has a serious school history, so even if the unofficial history is exaggerated, it is not false.

As long as the official school history is released, everything will be fine and the false rumors will be self-defeating.

This is a question of authority.

On the contrary, letting students compile so-called unofficial history can help them release some stress in their busy study life.

Of course, if the nonsense is too extreme, Veneto believes that the academy will correct it.

With so many so-called unofficial histories, Veneto felt that perhaps he had made the right decision to come to the library this time.

The only thing that made her a little uncomfortable was that there were too many books.

But the next second, curiosity took over her entire brain.

She really wanted to know what those seniors would say.

In her previous life, she never thought of coming to the library to look through these things because she was too busy studying at that time.

Now is the chance to study it.

But... this bookshelf... including the storage cabinet under the bookshelf, only reaches the third layer.

There were several more floors above, and she couldn't reach them even with outstretched arms and standing on tiptoe.

And the first unofficial history is at the top.

“That’s damn height.”

Veneto gritted his teeth.

If she were still as tall as she was when she had the dick, she could reach it by standing on tiptoe and stretching out her hand.

"Admiral, do you need my help?"

A serious voice sounded.

"Uh, okay."

Veneto pointed to the first unofficial history and looked at Bismarck.

"OK, just a second."

Bismarck summoned a turret from the ship and placed it on the ground.

Then he stood on the turret, reached out and took the first unofficial history and handed it to Veneto.

"Thank you."

Although he was a little unwilling, Veneto still bravely admitted his shortcomings.

The main reason was that she had seen a hint of smile in the depths of Bismarck's eyes, and she felt that there was no point in refusing to admit her height.

"I'm going to look through it. Maybe this thing can contain the answer as to what that thing is."

Veneto walked towards the reading room holding the book in his hand.

The first so-called unofficial history also begins with a preface, from which Veneto infers that perhaps the preface of every unofficial history is the same.

After all, it is a kind of inherited book, written by several generations, so it is normal to give a unified preface.

This way, each generation of students will know what the central idea is when they continue to write.

Keep turning the pages and you will see a story at the beginning.

This is the story of why the Admiral Academy was established in Rhodes Island.

Just like the legend Veneto had heard before.

At first, Rhodes Island was occupied by a deep-sea dean.

The island was also a strategic location in the deep sea at that time.

Ever since the Deep Sea snatched Rhodes Island from humans, it has been developed by the Deep Sea into an outpost for attacking humans.

This island is large and geographically very close to the mainland.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a stepping stone between the sea and the land.

Of course, humans are unwilling to have their front door occupied by the deep sea, because then the deep sea can attack the mainland whenever it wants.

So after a few years of silence and accumulation of resources and weapons, humans launched a counterattack plan.

Of course, all humans are self-aware, and the best goal is to take back the island.

As for driving the deep sea creatures back to the deep sea, everyone knows that it is impossible.

However, even the first Rhodes Island counterattack plan failed.

The humans were helpless against the Deep Sea Dean stationed here.

They could only retreat to the mainland again.

The deep-sea dean seemed to feel threatened, or perhaps he wanted to continue attacking humans, so he unethically called his friends.

Every few months, a new Deep Sea Dean would cross the ocean and come to Rhodes Island to reunite with the first ship girl.

The intelligence obtained from several detections made humans completely uneasy.

Fearing that more and more high-ranking human officials would follow Dean Deep Sea, they gritted their teeth and decided to occupy Rhodes Island even at the cost of a pile of lives.

Humanity simply can’t wait any longer.

On one hand, one would sacrifice some people to take back the door to humanity.

On one hand, if no one is sacrificed now, all human beings will be sacrificed when the deep sea forms combat power.

Anyone in power who has a bit of common sense knows what answer they should choose.

It’s just that those in power who are more intelligent know how to cover themselves up so as not to be cursed in the end.