Bismarck

The faint voice was full of dissatisfaction and contempt. After listening to the introduction, Lütjens's face was very unhappy. Beside him, Bismarck smacked his lips and had nothing to say.

Although Bismarck was still somewhat concerned about Germany's aboriginalism - after all, she had "changed" history once in El Alamein. The consequence of changing history was that she felt somewhat uncertain about her own future...

Both the history books and her experiences in the Balkans showed that Nazi Germany was not a good group.

However, this did not prevent her from having a deep contempt for Heisenberg's character.

After all, this thing, this thing called history, is too complicated.

"I didn't dare to believe it at first, but now it seems that this kind of master..."

Lindeman over there, after taking a big sip of water, had a sneering expression on his face, but his tone was very helpless.

"Really? Then I'll have to think about it carefully!"

Lütjen sat behind his desk with his chin down, deep in thought about the chaos in nuclear research.

and……

Liliana, my daughter, seems to be a researcher in Heisenberg's institute?

Should I ask her out someday and study it further?

Thinking of this, Lütjens' eyes couldn't help but drift towards Bismarck, who could contact Lily at any time.

However, a Persian cat who was sensitive to his captain's gaze felt a little uncomfortable after understanding the captain's eyes...

It turns out that this thing...Isn't it possible that the wheel of history has been smashed to pieces on Steins;Gate...

Also, Lily should also know what the original ** is. Would she be willing to help me?

I might even end up quarreling with the captain... And if they really quarrel, how can I stop them...

Thinking of Lily's stubborn but kind character, Bismarck, who felt a little panicked, couldn't help but think of applying his own ideas to others.

Do we really want to watch the Germans create the original **?

Bismarck was actually the most conflicted one.

If the Germans were only fighting the United States and Britain, she would agree without hesitation.

But Germany also has to add Japan as an ally, so she has to think about it, what if the original ** is known to the Japanese?

But if you don't want to, the Americans will definitely study it. Then if the Americans throw the original ** on your head in the future, what will you do...

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, Bismarck felt panic in his heart for no reason.

God, this multiple-choice question is so difficult.

-

"War-weary, why did you bring me and Tovi here so late at night?"

In the twilight sea breeze, a military luxury car was parked alone at the dock of the military port. Cunningham and Tovey, who had been discharged from the hospital and also promoted to admiral, were sitting in the back seat. They were wiping their sweat and looking in confusion at the queen-like figure in the front seat. The racing style of the female driver who was tired of war had frightened the two admirals who had been in the army for a long time and could remain calm even if the Alps collapsed in front of them. Their eyes rolled around and their faces turned blue.

Cunningham even thought that his wife was jealous of him because she saw him greeting the receptionist at the service desk every day when he went to and from get off work at the Navy Department. He even thought that although he was innocent, he should kneel on the washboard, offer the feather duster with both hands, and confess to God that he had never thought of having an affair with her.

and……

For no apparent reason, without even a guard, he dragged the Admiral and the Commander of the Home Fleet directly to this deserted dock, without telling me what the matter was, and just said it was a surprise for him...

Cunningham and Tovey looked at each other, neither knowing what the riddle was.

I am very familiar with the naval port in front of me, but there are no surprises here?

In addition, in the gradually disappearing twilight and on the sea surface under the gradually deepening night, there are several huge figures floating on the sea that are being outfitted.

and many more!

As if they had thought of something, Cunningham and Tovey were both startled!

The new batch of capital ships that the Royal Navy is building have been launched and put into service, and the true identity of Warspite is a ship girl...

Masaka?

Seeing the two big men behind him looking stunned, Yan Zhan opened the car door elegantly, got out of the car, and opened the back door of the car. He also winked at the shocked Cunningham in a playful way, and then suddenly turned around and waved towards the huge black shadow in the direction of the shipyard opposite the dock behind him...

"You can come out now, my sister!"

Following War-weary's shout, a golden light gradually lit up in front of Cunningham and Tovey. As the golden light appeared, a blonde woman wearing a royal knight's robe and a side ponytail, holding an object in her left hand that looked a bit like a mast and a bit like a knight's rapier, stood in front of the two of them. As soon as she appeared, she raised her right hand and saluted the two Royal Navy marshals with a somewhat sharp military salute:

"Royal Navy, Lion-class battleship number three, His Majesty's Vanguard battleship, reporting to you!"

The two old marshals, Tovey and Cunningham, were stunned for a long time, then pinched each other and their old friends beside them, and gradually grinned with determination, with some joy on their brows, but also some tears streaming down their cheeks...

ps: cat length 250.5, width 36, draft 9.1, standard displacement 41700, square coefficient 0.508

Vanguard length 248.2, width 32.9 (Yahua 33), draft 11, full load 52250

Iowa, length 270.4, width 33, draft 10, tonnage 45000

Ah, looking at it this way, from my point of view, cats are actually the fattest...2333, I can no longer be called an avant-garde fat girl, hahahaha

The duck skates the longest and wins the beauty pageant, hehe

Chapter 760: Making Dumplings

In late August, the summer in Berlin was still sunny and bright, but the girl in front of the window was feeling a little depressed.

Just this morning, she was scolded by Professor Heisenberg again, and it was a bit inexplicable...

Although many people were jealous of being assigned to Professor Heisenberg's research group at the Kaiser Wilhelm Institute of Physics, only those who had entered knew that this was not an easy job. Although Professor Heisenberg was indeed a scientific master, he had a bad temper and no one dared to flatter him.

As the undisputed "boss" of the German physics community, Heisenberg's self-righteousness and arrogance were well-known throughout the German scientific research community. Even other professors of the same master level were scolded by Heisenberg. Not to mention that in this research institute full of "masters", she was just an ordinary researcher.

Once something happens, even if it's just a trivial matter, whether it's right or wrong, the first thing that is inevitable is a scolding...

Moreover, many times when she was scolded, she herself felt confused and even felt that she was being nitpicking.

But what can be done?

Having been in this research institute for nearly three years, although she is still tired of the academic arrogance, she has become somewhat numb. She used to feel sad from time to time, but now she is too lazy to think about it.

Because it’s no use thinking about it…

Don't say that Lily didn't have the willful idea of ​​relying on her father's blessing from the beginning. Even if she did, it would be useless. After all, her immediate superior is Werner Heisenberg! The entire German physics community is dominated by Professor Werner Heisenberg, who has the final say.

Although Lily had long known that her father had been appointed by the Führer as the Director of Scientific Research of the Kaiser Wilhelm Institute, she had spent three years in the institute and knew even more clearly that the position of Director of Scientific Research was completely worthless in the eyes of scientists.

Reality clearly taught her an old Eastern saying: It is better to be a county magistrate than to be in charge...

In fact, any group has its own "rules of the trade", and the group of scientists is an extremely special one.

After all, the entire country's industry and military require these masters to help them advance technology in order to "compete" with Britain and the United States. However, the academic abilities of these masters are difficult to replicate - at least when they are willing to popularize knowledge!

There is a saying that the quality of a university is not compared to its buildings but to its masters. In other words, the masters are the bosses! In other words, even the head of state can be ignored! Not to mention Cricket, a scientific research director!

Things like the Golden Knight and the Admiral are just signs in the eyes of the military and the public, but they are nothing in the eyes of scientists!

Not to mention, whether it is her personality or her father's education, she has always been responsible for her own affairs.

But, days like this...

"Hey……"

Looking at the bright sunshine and shady green trees outside the window, the girl sighed somewhat sadly through the dim window.

"What's wrong? Is Miss Lütjens unhappy?"

A voice as gentle as jade came from behind. Liliana was startled and looked back quickly. She saw a young man who seemed to be emitting a faint sunshine, looking at herself in a daze in front of the window with a smile.

There was even a moment when Liliana felt as if her heart suddenly trembled.

Siegfried Flugge, who is now a lecturer at the University of Berlin at the age of 1954, is not only handsome, but also young and promising. Even in the Institute of Nuclear Physics of the Kaiser Wilhelm Society, which is full of masters, he is a real talent: in his early years at the University of Göttingen, he was accepted as a disciple by Professor Max Born, a well-known master of space matrices in the physics community (who won the 21 Nobel Prize in Physics for his achievements in wave function statistics), and obtained a doctorate in physics at the age of 1944. Later, he served as an assistant to Professor Otto Hahn, who discovered the chain reaction (Nobel Prize in Chemistry in ), and not only published several papers and works that are considered to be of high quality in the academic circle, but also participated in the entire process of the experiment to discover the chain reaction!

In addition, after the discovery of the chain reaction, Frog was also the representative of scientists who went to the Army Ordnance Bureau to ask for scientific research sponsorship. His outstanding performance was noticed by even physics masters like Professor Heisenberg, who specially pulled him into the "Nuclear Club" for intensive training! Although his current title is only a lecturer, it is simply because of his lack of qualifications - as far as Liliana knows, several universities are already planning to hire him as a professor.

Such a young, talented, enthusiastic and cheerful man is like a little sun. No matter where he is, his light is so shining - but not dazzling. Now in the Institute of Nuclear Physics of the Kaiser Wilhelm Society, Frog is already recognized as the elder brother of the younger generation in terms of talent and interpersonal relationship!

"Um... Frog, it's you... I'm fine..."

Although she had forced herself to calm down, for some reason, Lily always felt that her posture and appearance were a little unnatural.

Looking at Liliana who was a little embarrassed, Frog smiled and stood by the window. He looked up at the scenery outside the window and said, "Did Professor Heisenberg say anything again?"

"Ah? No, no!"

Liliana was so scared that she waved her hands and shook her head, denying it again and again.

Although Heisenberg's temper and pickyness were well known, it was not news that he was scolded - in this institute, many senior and master scientists had been scolded by him.

but……

The waters of the research institute are still very deep, and there always seems to be a gap between me and Frog...

Frog was a talented man who had passed his doctorate at the age of 21. He was also a disciple of the masters of physics and could become a professor soon. And what about her? Although she had some achievements in college, she was just a small researcher in this institute full of masters. Now she had little chance of passing even her master's degree...

I always feel unsure...

And, at this moment...

"This is... the ring Bismarck gave me?!"

Feeling the faint reflection on her right index finger, and looking at Senior Frog who was looking at her, Liliana, who looked a little confused, suddenly felt a little panic.

There are outsiders present. Why is Bismarck looking for me at this time...

"Hmm? Miss Lutjens, what's wrong?"

Looking at Liliana in front of him, she suddenly looked confused, and then panicked, with her expression changing like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera - although Frog had never heard of Sichuan Opera, it was obvious that Miss Lutjens in front of him seemed to be in a complicated mood today.

Originally, in the minds of the younger generation, Liliana Lütjens was a bit aloof and stubborn, but kind. But today, I felt that she was arrogant but actually delicate...

His expression was still gentle, but he always felt that the girl in front of him was a little cute?

But Lily over there was already extremely nervous.

I was already feeling a bit embarrassed when I saw Frog in front of me seeing my melancholy look - how could a girl's thoughts be seen by a boy!

But, this Persian cat beside my father, who seemed to be a spirit, came to me at this time, and in front of Frog. Not only was the ring a secret between her and Bismarck, but it also involved confidentiality regulations! If people knew about it, I'm afraid my father would be implicated and would also be investigated...

This damn cat, giving me a "little phone call" at this time is simply too much!

Reason forced her to suppress the panic in her heart. Without waiting for Frog to say anything, Lily, who was already so nervous that her face turned red, quickly shook her hand and said, "I still have something to do, sorry for the rudeness." Then she hurriedly covered her hat with her hand, holding her briefcase, and fled in front of the senior brother, looking as if she was guilty of a thief.

Really! How embarrassing! If she didn't run away, she didn't know how embarrassed she felt.

Looking at the girl's fleeing back, Frog was stunned for a long time with a puzzled look in his head. It was not until the footsteps disappeared into the depths of the corridor that Frog came to his senses and shook his head, smiling faintly with some self-mockery.

"I didn't expect that Miss Lütjens, who is said to be a bit stubborn, would actually be so easily nervous."

But... some matters concerning nuclear research still need to be discussed through her and General Lütjens. Speaking of which, something as important as nuclear research is definitely not that easy. Isn't he a little too anxious?

It seemed that he was thinking about more things, and a lingering haze quietly passed through Frog's eyes. But in just a moment, Frog adjusted his mentality and returned to his original appearance.

Looking at the direction where the girl disappeared, he shrugged his shoulders. Perhaps Frog, who might be a little scheming, shook his head. The talented man, who was originally a little sun, turned around with a self-deprecating smile and slowly disappeared in the other direction of the corridor.

…………On the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, the North American continent…………

The morning sun shone on the slipway of Newport News Shipbuilding Group. A huge ship with a length of 262 meters and a waterline width of 28 meters was slowly sliding from the slipway into the water of the bay amid the sounds of breaking champagne bottles and rollers cutting cables, and cheers from soldiers and politicians around the slipway. It finally floated steadily in the turquoise water.

The noisy sound could be heard clearly even at the Norfolk Naval Base dock opposite Newport News.

In addition to being the most important naval base in the Atlantic Ocean, the town of Norfolk also has many residents. Many curious sailors and citizens were also gathered on the dock, smoking cigarettes, beer and sunflower seeds, watching the huge hull launched from the opposite side, floating on the water with red and colorful decorations, and then being rushed by the tugboats that had been waiting for a long time and pushed onto the outfitting construction dock.

At this moment, in the bustling crowd on the seashore, a man and a woman were leisurely strolling on the road in Norfolk town, watching the ship being launched opposite.

He was a talkative pilot in his early thirties with a fair face and no beard, wearing flight goggles, a flight jacket, and a Hainan Airlines flight armband on his shoulder. He was talking to the girl next to him from time to time.

Next to the pilot, there was a girl with silver hair, bangs at the eyebrows, twin ponytails, wearing a black dress, and obviously with a low emotional intelligence. She was obviously helpless about the chatterbox next to her.

She felt annoyed with him, but she couldn't bear to get rid of him... Looking at his eloquent words, she could only roll her eyes at the bald eagle.

Seeing the disgusted expression on the girl's face, the pilot got angry: "Hey, hey, hey, Dumpling, you can't do this... After all, I am an elite pilot in the flight team! Just wait and see how I perform on the battlefield!"

"I don't believe you. You didn't shoot down a single plane when you were on the Wasp!"

A look of faint contempt, and the bald eagle actually understood it.

"Hey! Don't distrust me! I didn't shoot it down because Grumman's F4F was too bad compared to the Jap Zaku. Now we are going to change planes. If I don't catch the Jap Zero and the German BF-109 and beat them in various ways after that, I'm not called David McCampbell!"

Looking at the man next to her who was furious and swearing, the girl continued to roll her eyes:

"I really can't do anything about you. It all depends on your performance. If you don't perform well, don't come back!"