Time flew by.
Sunday was Navy Open Day.
At a port not far from the San Francisco Bay Area, two warships were docked.
Crowds swarmed around them, like densely packed microorganisms gathered beside the two warships, lining up to board these massive behemoths.
"There are really a lot of people." Lu Ze wore a matching hat with Lucy and frowned at the surroundings.
Who the hell said Eagle Sauce didn't promote patriotism? That was complete bullshit.
Looking at the surging crowds all around, everyone held Stars and Stripes in their hands. Some were even teaching them the pledge: "I love Eagle Sauce." Whether they were eighty-year-old seniors or children who had just learned to speak, they all followed the same script.
Perhaps Lucy and Lu Ze were the only unusual outsiders here.
"Lu Ze, this ice cream is delicious." Lucy held two ice creams and reluctantly handed one to him.
"You eat it. I'll go buy two more later." Lu Ze shook his head.
Ice cream and other sweets were Lucy's favorite, while he did not care much for them.
Following the crowd aboard the USS Milius, his main objective for coming here this time.
Looking down at this warship over 150 meters long, a person standing before it was like an ant before an elephant. The shock of such a massive behemoth could not be conveyed through numbers alone.
Who would have thought that in just a few years, these Arleigh Burke-class destroyers would be directly phased out?
Lu Ze could not help finding it amusing.
The Arleigh Burke-class destroyer, which seemed "invincible" in 2009, would rapidly become a product lagging behind by an entire generation after Great Xia developed the Type 055 destroyer.
Even the Zumwalt-class destroyer later developed by Eagle Sauce looked brimming with technological flair, but