The slightly weird commander's ship girl tour

"I didn't think there was anything strange about it, but considering what you just said..."

Pennsylvania stopped talking here, but her solemn mood began to spread in the room.

Huang Chen didn't say anything, but just quickly browsed the letters on the desk. As Pennsylvania said, they were just some casual chats and greetings between friends.

But sending so many greetings in a short period of time was obviously abnormal, but Pennsylvania had not noticed the abnormality before.

The contents of these letters, as everyone remembers, have been modified.

Huang Chen felt a little cold in his heart.

Pennsylvania asked in a deep voice, "So, what exactly is going on? What do you know?"

Huang Chen looked up at her, then slowly asked, "Do you know about the cooperation with Siren?"

"Cooperation with the Sirens?"

Pennsylvania frowned, his expression becoming even more confused. "Is it related to this? Is this the work of Siren?"

"The advanced humanoid sirens, or observers, believe the world is facing destruction, and the culprit is the so-called memory echo... You should have heard of this, right?"

"I've heard of it." Pennsylvania nodded, "I just didn't expect the source of the news to be those high-level humanoid sirens."

Huang Chen ignored the strangeness in her words and continued with his speculation, "So, the reason you forgot about the computer is because of the influence of memory reverberation, just like the so-called history of the old world."

Pennsylvania's expression was still very strange, and it was obvious that she had not yet understood the meaning of this sentence.

But the companies nearby understood.

She had heard the observer explain that the so-called history of the Old World was not the history of this world at all, but one of the effects brought about by the remnants of memory.

Since it is possible to create out of nothing, it is naturally possible to erase or modify some things out of nothing.

The storage computer has been modified.

It was as if the history of this world, which was originally completely different from the memory remnant, had been modified.

Huang Chen swallowed his saliva and suddenly understood a question that had been bothering him for a long time: how will the world be destroyed.

The remnants of memory gradually approached this world, and then constantly modified and replaced everything in this world.

All history and all memories have become completely different from before. Can a person still be himself?

Even humans and shipgirls themselves, could they be one of the targets modified by Memory Reverberation?

He didn't know, he only knew that time was becoming awkward.

Previously, observers had always said that the world had been stable for seventy years from the great naval battle to the present. A system that had not collapsed in seventy years would naturally not suddenly be destroyed now.

Huang Chen also thought so. Although he was indeed a little anxious, he also believed that the situation was still under control.

But now things are completely different.

A piece of history has been revised, and it was revised very recently, even in just a few months.

What about further back in time? What about the past seventy years? Has anything like this ever happened?

Spend seventy years smoothly?

In fact, it has been riddled with holes for a long time, so there is no way it could have spent seventy years in peace.

Huang Chen pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said, "I need to send a telegram to the headquarters."

"Wait, what exactly is going on?"

Pennsylvania continued to ask, her face still full of confusion and bewilderment.

"It's hard to explain in a few words. Let's go to the office first and explain it slowly on the way." Huang Chen said as he walked quickly towards the post office.

Pennsylvania thought for a moment, then followed without hesitation.

……

C1 area, Ninghai Shipgirl Headquarters, Command Building, Administrative Office.

Resident MP, aircraft carrier Yorktown, is carefully examining recent work documents.

As the headquarters, it is necessary to coordinate all the ship girl headquarters and front-line bases around the world, and the documents that need to be processed from beginning to end every day are piled up into mountains.

But she has become somewhat accustomed to such a busy work routine, and can even take time out in the afternoon to have afternoon tea.

Unless there is an emergency.

"Clang-"

The office door suddenly opened, and a shorter shipgirl hurried in, speaking in a panic, "Member of Yorktown, Admiral Huang just sent a telegram from Silke Shipgirl Headquarters in Area J."

Councilman York looked up, glanced at his secretary with amusement, and said soothingly, "Don't panic. This is normal. It means he received the previous message."

"No, no..." The secretary didn't know how to explain and could only hand over the telegram in her hand.

The York City councilman took it and was stunned when he glanced at the cover. Then he hurriedly opened it, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, his expression became more and more serious, and finally turned into a solemnity like iron.

"It's actually... like this."

Chapter 1314 Return to Port

The Windward was heading quickly towards the port area.

After sharing intelligence with headquarters, the two sides finally reached a consensus on this key issue.

But I am a little confused about how to solve it.

The key issue is that this kind of thing makes everyone feel helpless.

How can we prevent something that can modify the history of this world and even make it impossible for anyone to notice?

Therefore, the only thing we can do is to speed up the experimental research on memory reverberation. This is the most fundamental way to solve the problem.

However, who can guarantee that the experiment itself has not been modified by the remnant of memory?

They sailed quickly all the way, stopping at cities along the way only when they needed to contact the headquarters or Bismarck and the others. This lasted for about ten days.

The Windward finally returned to the port area.

It was already late, almost night. Huang Chen stood on the deck, watching the familiar pier slowly emerge, and felt much more comfortable.

No matter what, it's always relaxing to be home.

There were many people welcoming us at the dock. Standing in the front was Amagi, wearing a slightly thick dark purple kimono. His long fox ears swayed slightly in the sea breeze, and he had a gentle smile on his face.

Then came York, Befa, Tirpitz and the others, looking at this side with smiles, and finally some of the noisier guys, it was very lively, and some even held banners.

"Your Majesty purchased this island before..."

Qiao Wu stood by the railing with a little emotion, while the people of the Northern Alliance did not speak. Clemenceau and the others were looking for Richelieu and the others in the crowd.

Hua Jia came over at some point, blinked, and said, "Your port area is really big."

"This is also your port area."

Huang Chen pressed the girl's head, looked at the approaching pier, and then walked along the boarding bridge.

"I am back."

He walked in front of Tiancheng, opened his arms and embraced the girl, then said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

"It's just to share the Lord's worries. It can't be said to be hard work."

Huang Chen let go of his hand, then hugged Befa, Tirpitz and the others. Yorktown felt a little embarrassed, and Bumblebee was laughing happily, and then they were all hugged by him.

With so many people on the dock, it was of course impossible to carry them over one by one. Those who were a little further behind could only say hello from a distance.

However, Huang Chen still remembered the girls who had just returned to the port area during this period, such as Leipzig and the others, and took special care of them.

Perhaps because he has recovered a lot of memories, he no longer needs to memorize his hair color and characteristics in advance, or do anything in advance.

As soon as he saw the girl, he could tell whether she was his girl or not, and he could also tell who she was at a glance.

He was fighting with the girl here, and the people on the Windward were coming down the boarding bridge one after another.

The dock gradually became crowded, and in the end it was so crowded that it was almost impossible to move.

The leaders of each camp then asked everyone to return to the dormitory area first.

Thanks to the dormitory buildings built in the port area before, there are now enough rooms for all camps, and they don’t have to squeeze together.

This was true even for the Northern Alliance girl whose entire camp had just returned.

Time passed little by little. There was no welcome event or other arrangements today, and Huang Chen didn't need to do anything.

He just stood on the dock and gave everyone instructions, then watched the girls walk along the path into the depths of the woods one by one.

Soon, everyone on the dock left.

Only Tiancheng and the others were left, as well as the girls who were on duty and patrolling here. In addition, there were some girls who were slow in their movements and were still walking slowly on the Yingfeng.

Huang Chen looked at everyone, then looked at the fiery red sunset in the distance, then picked up his luggage and slowly walked towards the depths of the port area.

The sky gradually darkened, and the dim street lights on the roadside lit up, the light falling on the bushes and then on the lawn.

This path was a little different from when he left, but there wasn't much difference.

"Has Bismarck sent a telegram to the port?"

"We received a telegram yesterday. They have arrived at area C18." Tiancheng said gently.

Huang Chen nodded.

After the last communication with the headquarters in Area J, Bismarck and his men set out from Barbarossa in Area A.

Ten days have passed since then, and we have just crossed the abyss sea and arrived at area C18, which is a relatively fast speed.

"Any news about any of our companions at the Kanmusu headquarters?"

"Not yet. I heard there are some leads in Area Z and Area F, but I don't know who they are or when they can be confirmed."

Huang Chen nodded again.

Many people have already returned to the port area. When Bismarck and the others return to the port area, there will only be about 20 girls from White Eagle and Sakura Empire left there.

For some commanders, it may be difficult for the port area to reach this scale in their entire lifetime.

But for Huang Chen, they are indeed the last people he needs to find.

"How's the experiment going with the Kanmusu headquarters?"

"There's been some progress on the Mind Cube. We can mimic the energy fluctuations during construction to connect to the memory reverberations, and this method can increase the success rate of construction."

"Increase the success rate of construction?"

Huang Chen was slightly stunned and subconsciously asked, "How high?"

"It's not particularly high. The main purpose is to use this method to find the birth process of the Freedom Ship Girls." Amagi explained.

Huang Chen nodded, he knew about this matter.

The experiment on memory reverberation is important, but some details cannot be abandoned, such as the strange Siren that Qiao Wu and others encountered when they returned to Modes from Area O.

Huang Chen guessed that those Sirens were born after the front line was calm. The headquarters also agreed with this idea and tried to reproduce that situation.

They chose an uninhabited place in area Y, and with the help of the Purifier's power, cleared out the Sirens in that area, suspended the construction of the Commander, and achieved a period of combat silence.

But the final result was still unsuccessful.

The command's view on this is that the blank area is too small.

If this blank area is slightly expanded, the battle between the free ship girls born in the sea and the Sirens will destroy this tranquility.

If we can find the principle behind the birth of Liberty Ships through research in this area, perhaps we can control the birth of Liberty Ships.

"It seems we are not completely helpless."

Huang Chen said this, looking at the road ahead, the square and office buildings that were vaguely visible, and his pace became faster and faster.

Chapter 1315 Progress and Problems

"Wow—"

The fishing rod swung, cutting through the air with the lead weight, and then fell into the sea with a splash.

Huang Chen looked up, shook the fishing rod slightly, and looked to the side.

The little silver fox sat upright on the embankment, its long tail swaying slightly with a black tip. Its quiet and peaceful appearance was like an ink painting.