The land area of the world's three poles was still roughly the same. The only difference was that the big rooster had grown fatter; the piece of land on its back had not broken away. It was now... the Red Star Republic.
To be honest, when Jiang Yan Hai saw that name, he could not help but feel startled. Red Star Engine, Red Star Republic... Could there be some shady deal involved? The problem was, this world's technological level seemed merely average, didn't it?
Something as unscientific as the Red Star Engine could never have been made here. Even if someone told Jiang Yan Hai otherwise, he probably would not believe it.
As for the Russians to the north, they were called the Sand Bear Federation here. Did these countries not consider whether their names sounded good? Sand Bear, dumb bear? What idiot had come up with that?
Jiang Yan Hai shook his head. Forget it. He did not care what this place was called, even if it were called Tsarist Russia.
And across the Pacific was the Mipu United States. Forget it—those names only sounded awkward at first glance. The people of this world had long since gotten used to them.
"We're currently within the Sand Bear Federation. Let's just call it Russian Country," Jiang Yan Hai said after some thought.
"Mm. This really is another world, and it seems to have fewer countries than ours," Carlos nodded.
"Never mind all that. We absolutely cannot let them know we appeared here." Jiang Yan Hai took a deep breath and spoke decisively.
"Understood!" Carlos and the others were no fools. Naturally, they knew exactly how significant the interests between two worlds could be. To put it bluntly, even China and the United States working together would not cooperate with the