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At present, most of the ships participating in the battle have been taken away by the physical ships of their respective camps. This round of electromagnetic pulses has paralyzed so many ships and equipment, and the strength of all camps has declined. When the ships are being repaired, they certainly cannot participate in the battle. This alone makes the result of this joint operation tinged with a layer of gray.

"Hi, I'm back."

Wuming, under the guidance of Georgia and Baltimore, came to the venue. There were only a few people in the open-air venue, and more than half of the ships were strangers.

"Welcome back, Mr. Wuming."

Bunker Hill smiled, then pushed his glasses a little embarrassedly under Wuming's slightly surprised gaze.

"The person representing our White Eagle right now is Saratoga, who is here temporarily. My ship is still under repair. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be forced to take a vacation for the next period of time."

Since she couldn't use the ship's equipment, it went without saying that she couldn't participate in White Eagle's activities during the rest of the period. She might as well take a vacation and have a good rest.

"Hey, hey, hey, Wuming, look at me, look at me!"

Wuming was thinking when he felt a small hand waving in front of his eyes. He lowered his head and saw a familiar pink-haired person looking at him angrily.

"Don't be so absorbed in watching Bunker Hill. I finally got a chance to come out here. If you want to see it, wait until I'm gone!"

There is no need to say much about the pink-haired girl in front of me, she is a serious poster girl, the powerful White Eagle aircraft carrier, Saratoga, known as the blue steel plate.

Although this senior is not very suitable for the attire of Azur Lane and is of the cute type, her status in this world is not low. When Enterprise is not around, basically all the big and small matters of White Eagle need her to take care of it. Even if Enterprise is still there, this flagship that likes to rush to the front in a fight also needs a reliable deputy.

"Hey, are you thinking about something weird?"

Saratoga said with a sullen look on her face.

"Sara-chan's senses are very sharp. Are you secretly laughing at my figure?"

"No, no, you're too worried."

Wuming scratched his hair with a wry smile, then looked at the others.

"Hey, Eugen, isn't she here?"

At a glance, he saw Veneto and Littorio, the Richelieu sisters, Aurora, and Canglong, all here, and even Anshan had a seat, but this was also a convention, she was basically just a messenger.

"No, she needs some time to repair her ship. During this time, I will negotiate with you on behalf of the Iron Blood."

On a table with a miniature Iron Blood flag, a blonde girl was looking at Wuming with dissatisfaction.

"Ha, what do you have against me?"

Chapter 911 A bit of hell

"No problem, it's just that it's a bit unexpected."

Wuming denied it flatly. The first three sentences he spoke seemed to have offended representatives from both camps.

"Hehe, I'm glad you got it!"

Seeing Wuming give in, the blonde girl seemed a little complacent. She had blonde hair, twin ponytails, was tsundere, and had a teardrop mole. As Prince Eugen's sister, her fur color, hairstyle, and personality had nothing to do with Prince Eugen. She was even often mistaken for the younger sister because of her figure. She didn't expect that she could make the guy who even Prince Eugen found difficult to deal with give in as soon as they met. Her mood improved all of a sudden.

"Admiral Hipper, please postpone your casual conversation with Mr. Nobody until after the meeting, rather than in a public place like now. Everyone is waiting for Mr. Nobody's reply."

At the royal seat, the silver-haired head maid looked calm, ignoring Wuming's gaze. Sheffield's ship equipment was temporarily unusable, so the royal family immediately sent the head maid to replace the former.

"Oh, no...Ahaha, why should I apologize to you!"

Hipper lowered his head subconsciously before realizing that this was not Iron Blood. He immediately glared at the royal head maid with a stern face.

"If my words offend you, I can apologize first."

Belfast bowed slightly, his posture remained elegant, and his choice of words and sentences was so rigorous that it was impossible to find fault with it.

"cut."

Hipper was very unhappy with this head maid who always seemed to be flawless, and had the illusion that he had seen another version of Prince Eugen.

"Enough of small talk, Mr. Wuming, what is the news you said must be said in person?"

The royal head maid asked with a puzzled look on her face.

She was not the only one curious about this question. When Wuming contacted his acquaintances in many camps, they found it troublesome to explain, so they all replied that they would talk about it together when the time came.

"To be precise, there are two pieces of news, one good and one bad."

Wuming took out a memory card from his pocket, pressed a few buttons, and threw it on the ground. The next second, a projection screen with a high-altitude perspective appeared in front of everyone.

This is the video recording of this joint operation. Originally, each camp should have jointly recorded the videos of all reconnaissance aircraft in order to distribute the spoils after the battle and make it easier to argue later. But now, except for the nameless port area, the data of the other Rubik's Cube ships were destroyed in the electromagnetic pulse.

The video on the screen fast-forwarded quickly, from the opening to the moment of encountering the electromagnetic pulse, it was a familiar scene for everyone. However, after the electromagnetic pulse, the video only flashed twice, which was much better than the direct black screen of the other camps.

The combined fleet in the picture was retreating while being vigilant, and then Wuming and his fleet went to the Siren Core for reconnaissance and found that the door was already covered with cracks. The Javelin in the picture communicated with Wuming with a vigilant look on his face, asking what to do next. The latter also appeared in the camera at the right time, showing an expression of both intention and hesitation.

"Commander, it looks like there is a brand new space-time coordinate here, which is carefully guarded by the Sirens. It may lead to a brand new world."

'I know, but this thing still looks dangerous. Maybe the Siren left some tricks behind. I'm not sure if I want to risk my life for a completely unknown new world.'

The conversation between Wuming and Marco Polo caused everyone present to have different expressions. Even Hipper, who seemed the most impatient, calmed down and waited for what would happen next.

The next moment, the door in the picture shattered, and a deformed and ugly monster rushed out from the door and pounced on the Javelin, but Cleveland remained vigilant at all times, and deployed his shield at the critical moment to protect the Javelin. Noshiro beside him reacted quickly and chopped the monster into pieces from the side. The three of them cooperated seamlessly, which made everyone subconsciously look at Wuming.

Mixed troops are not easy to lead, but this guy is really capable.

The battle in the screen continued, with three potentials on the front line, the Eagle and the Phoenix in the back also exerting their strength at the right time. Marco Polo also did not forget to use his blessing. After great efforts, the monster finally died. The Javelin took a machine to scan the gate and evacuated in a hurry. Almost at the same time, the core area of ​​the Siren collapsed, and a huge amount of light and heat burst out from inside, evaporating a large area of ​​sea water in an instant. Then, it left the mirror sea and communicated with Wuming and many ships.

"Um, Mr. Wuming, can you help me translate the nouns?"

Saratoga blinked and asked curiously.

"What is space-time coordinates? What is a new world?"

The parallel world in science has always been a conjecture. Until Wuming arrived, the technology of this world was unable to verify the conjecture. The only successful verification was a fire in the Xinghai Laboratory. Now that Wuming is willing to bring it up, Saratoga is of course interested.

"The space-time coordinate is a unique number in the infinite universe. With this number, it's like getting your address. You can go to a fixed place according to the number. The new world is also very simple. It is the parallel world that you know is habitable, or at least once habitable. The culture and history are similar to the world we live in. In fact, it was an accident that I came to this world. It is unrepeatable. If I had an accurate coordinate at that time, the situation would be very different."

Wuming frowned slightly, with a hint of genuine confusion in his tone. Although he had to act, at this moment, he did think of the past when he was still on Earth. At that time, he worked overtime every day, got up earlier than the chickens, went to bed later than high school students, lived a mediocre life, and thought about the daily necessities of life all day long. Thinking about the present...

Tsk, it’s confirmed. What a shitty life we ​​lived back then!

"So what's your purpose in taking this out?"

The royal head maid keenly sensed a sense of uneasiness, as if in these few short minutes she had caught a glimpse of future changes.

"It's very simple."

Wuming pressed his forehead and looked at everyone present.

"Based on my experience dealing with the Sirens, these blocked coordinates are often worlds that are not that valuable. Simply put, they are planets that are not very attractive to the Sirens, but for various reasons, they are preserved. There may be everything in them, or there may be nothing. I need more allies to share the risk. Of course, the benefits of the new world are also amazing. The differentiation under different historical processes may lead the advancement of technology to another direction. Every successful exploration will make the existing technology more perfect. By analogy, the speed of technological progress will far exceed expectations."

“Why don’t you develop it separately?”

Canglong's cold voice seemed very cruel.

"That's the bad news I have to say."

Wuming shrugged.

"There are enemies inside, and there are quite a few of them!"

Chapter 912: A New Era of Exploration

"Any stable space-time coordinate is a priceless treasure, but the space-time coordinates in Siren's hands are often worlds that have experienced interference from powerful forces. Since they have been sealed up, they have obviously been damaged. There are either extremely severe natural disasters, or out-of-control biological weapons, or even more simply, two major camps have erupted in a global war, turning the world into a world where only bottle caps are valuable."

Wuming looked at everyone with different expressions.

"I don't have enough people, and the space-time coordinates are not fixed numbers. Even elementary school students know that the world is fluid and space-time is relative. I don't have enough ability to keep calculating to keep the space-time coordinates accurate. In other words, although this admission ticket is not a one-time use, it is not permanent either. Once the accuracy drops to a certain level, the coordinates will of course be unusable."

"What is this, a replay of the Age of Exploration?"

Veneto whispered to herself, her eyes briefly met Richelieu's, and they both saw something in each other's eyes.

"How to ensure safety?"

Jean Bart spoke bluntly, causing her sister Richelieu to cover her face in silence.

"I have a complete set of life-sustaining techniques. I can even dance to the end on the surface of the sun."

Seeing that Jean Bart spoke first, Richelieu also asked softly.

"What about that monster? It looks difficult to deal with."

"I can make the ship equipment plug-in cheaper, but this special ship equipment plug-in will be locked in this world to prevent it from being used for civil war."

"Civil war? You mean, a battle inside the planet?"

Aurora smiled and then said seriously.

"But what I want to know is, does the world abandoned by the Sirens really have value?"

"Of course, and it's worth a lot. Think about it, the reason why there are so many different shipbuilding technologies now is because your design ideas and manufacturing concepts cannot completely overwhelm each other. Suppose a certain camp is the only one in the world, and if they don't learn, they will be eliminated. Then that world must have pushed a certain design concept forward by a big step!"

Wuming looked at Admiral Hipper.

"For example, biological warships. The biological warships in this world can only be bionic, and are still mechanical creations in essence. However, in some worlds, warships can be integrated with the body, no longer having a fixed form, and their power can change in a myriad of ways."

Hipper opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Some worlds have completely abandoned White Eagle-style technological creations and instead pursued the power of the mind and thoughts. The traces of guns and cannons have faded to the point of being barely audible. They call on spirits and use talismans and magic arrays to fight the enemy!"

Canglong's eyes twitched and his expression changed slightly.

"Or maybe..."

"Ok, count me in!"

Aurora interrupted Wuming with a smile.

"So, your goal is to have us go to the new world with you. You provide the technology and we provide the people, right?"

"Yes, of course I'm also a businessman. I sell technical blueprints, physical equipment, ship equipment plug-ins, and even complete ship equipment."

Wuming crossed his arms and spoke softly.

"If you enter together, the profits will be divided according to your contribution. Bring your cameras with you and redistribute them after you return. I will prepare the portal for crossing and all the props needed in the early stages. At the same time, I will also issue commissions to you, mainly for specific ores and rare resources."

“How is the toll calculated?”

Saratoga raised her hand high and asked like a primary school student.

"Well, tolls..."

Wuming opened his mouth. He didn't expect to encounter this kind of problem. From his understanding, shouldn't everyone want to bargain as hard as possible?

"Yes, toll, Mr. Wuming, please give us a price that is high enough that we need to think carefully before making a decision."

Aurora smiled.

"Um, okay, then I'll give you 10% of the travel expenses."

Wuming said hesitantly.

"Is it Daole?"

Saratoga's eyes were twinkling with stars as she looked at Wuming pitifully.

“Let’s just stick with the points system for now.”

Wuming ignored Saratoga's cute attack and announced the issuance of a new currency. He originally wanted to use gold coins as the circulating currency, but the output of this thing was too small, and there were no lower-level currencies, such as silver coins and copper coins. The Rubik's Cube was basically the same as saying that children were paying in front of humans. As for the most precious red tips, Wuming himself didn't have many, let alone use them as currency.

"Well, congratulations everyone, our money has depreciated."

Saratoga snorted in displeasure.

This kind of operation involving the exploration of other worlds was something that White Eagle had to get involved in no matter what. However, due to the lack of technology, White Eagle became a buyer for the first time, which made Saratoga unhappy.

"Don't worry, Saratoga. If it's all depreciated, it's the same as no depreciation. You should listen more to the experts."

Aurora joked with a smile.

"Well, then, does anyone have any questions?"

Wuming looked at the silent head royal maid and spoke.

"Did you miss something?"

Royal Belfast said in a deep voice.

“Apart from minerals and technology, is there anything else that can be harvested in the new world?”

Wuming blinked and realized that everyone was equally confused.

"Please speak frankly, Miss Belfast...Ms. Belfast."