Come and connect with me!

"They are all around..."

"Is that so? Can I take a look? I'm a little curious about what dumplings in this world look like."

Enterprise then looked at Essex, who said nothing, and then looked at White Eagle Enterprise, who shrugged indifferently.

"Hold on."

The enterprise pressed its tight belly, and the little yellow chicken's eyes projected an unknown half-body.

He looked at his surroundings and then at Essex, who had lost his highlight.

"Why does Jiaozi look unhappy?"

Enterprise said innocently.

"I don't know. She hasn't smiled much since she found out we're together."

Chapter 207 Enterprise or Bismarck

After a quick chat, Wuming hung up, or rather had to hang up the phone. Essex's cold eyes looked at him, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Before hanging up, Wuming caught a glimpse of the lunch prepared by Enterprise in White Eagle Port.

Boiled beans, creamed corn, bread, and some sealed meat.

It seems that even in this world, the food from the sea is not that good.

After the call, Wuming felt relieved.

The existence of Sirens makes this world far from being as harmless as it seems. Even a level 125 ship girl cannot be said to be infallible.

He stretched, stared at the sun for a while, felt the endless strength in his body, and walked towards the port step by step.

The area of ​​the port has also changed due to the upgrade, but what remains unchanged is that the dock gate still stands here, as if it would never change.

As soon as he arrived at the port, Wuming saw two small boats looking at the dock door nervously, whispering something cautiously.

"...Little Akagi, little Helena..."

"Yeah, the big ones are really fierce."

Wuming could only laugh when he heard the little guys talking.

After staying beside them for a while, caressing and patting them, Wuming stood up and walked towards the dock door.

Along the way, there are also ship girls who are not afraid of the scorching heat. The head maid always maintains an elegant posture, waiting for the return of her new partner. Soviet Rossya also stays by her side, wearing a necklace given by Wuming around her neck. Rafi and Haman are also here, and it seems that they have been waiting for a while.

On the gate, the patterns of the four major camps kept flashing, and the patterns of the five small camps occasionally appeared. Finally, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and even Wuming, who had superhuman vision, could hardly see through it. Suddenly, it slowed down and finally stopped on an eagle flapping its wings in the air. At this time, the door of the dock finally opened slowly.

Low-temperature steam diffused in the crack of the door, and there was a faint metallic smell in the air that lingered for a long time. However, in this layer of mist, there was already a human figure.

"You look quite different, Commander, but you look healthy."

The girl was wearing a suit, holding her coat on her back with one hand and inserting the other hand in her trouser pocket. She walked towards me with steady steps. She was wearing casual slim-fit men's clothing, but she still looked beautiful. Her golden side ponytail was tied on the left, and her burgundy eyes were filled with confidence and composure. She was the kind of big sister who would have a bunch of fans in the girls' dormitory.

"But you haven't changed, Cleveland."

Wuming held back his two-word nickname and gave a big hug to this lv120 Three Mythical God who had helped him a lot during his novice stage.

Cleveland, however, was more shy than her appearance suggested, and she hugged Wuming back awkwardly. A loyal dog at her feet stared at her with dark eyes and rubbed Wuming's trouser leg with its head.

"Well, the [Knight] likes you very much, Commander."

Cleveland said softly.

"Come to think of it, is this child a pet or a helper?"

Wuming asked with some curiosity.

Cleveland rubbed the dog's head and smiled: "This kid can be a helper, and he is also my family."

"I see. Even though it's a little late, I still have to say it."

Wuming smiled.

"Welcome back, Cleveland."

"Well, thank you for your guidance again, Commander."

Cleveland looked at everyone behind him, patted [Knight], and walked towards the head maid. During the time she was away, he still needed to find someone to ask what had happened.

Wuming watched her leave, and heard the low ringing sound of the dock door.

Unlike usual, the camp icon on the dock door quickly froze into a cherry blossom pattern of the Sakura Empire. After the door opened, a faint damp smell filled the air, giving people the illusion of being in the deep sea.

In the azure mist, there was a salty sea breeze and phantoms of the seabed. Schools of fish swam out of the mist, dolphins and squids passed by, and there were also strange-looking deep-sea fish passing through like shuttles. Then, under the gaze of everyone, the mist gradually dissipated, and a petite figure could be seen standing in the mist.

Something like a skateboard was lying across his feet. The figure lifted the heavy object with a whoosh and placed it across his shoulders. Only the figure's short twin ponytails could be vaguely seen in the mist.

She walked over with light steps, almost silently.

"Hey, Commander, I'm sorry. I'm not used to being on the ground, and the ship equipment is a bit heavy."

The little girl walked over step by step, the mist dissipated, and a light red figure appeared in front of everyone.

She was carrying a red ship suit of the same color as her hair. The whole suit was in the shape of a long shuttle and looked quite heavy, but it was no more difficult for the girl to lift than for an ordinary person to pick up a matchstick. Perhaps she did not expect to walk on land. The girl was wearing pure white over-the-knee stockings and no shoes. She just walked on the dark blue ground of the port. The blue swimsuit wrapped around her body that did not look like a loli at all. The red cat ears between her red hair were shaking happily, showing the owner's good mood.

"Hmm, I-19, it's been a long time since I last saw you."

Wuming couldn't help laughing when he saw the little girl carrying the big thing nonchalantly.

"So, Commander, do you miss me?"

The girl staring at the lv120 submarine on her head asked with a little shyness.

"Yes, so I am very happy about the arrival of I-19."

Wuming squatted down and touched the real cat ears, causing Harman in the distance to sneeze twice.

Little Lolita submarine.

Wonderful.

Unlike Cleveland, who goes without saying, this kid is a relatively early submariner. When I didn’t know anything at the beginning, I would just wear any equipment I came across online. The golden submarine torpedoes were hard to get, so I got a purple one. But I didn’t think it was that strong, and it kept burning oil. But I still wore it in the end, after all, it was very cute.

Times have changed, but the cute little submarine is still carrying golden torpedoes, and it is not really needed to fight. It just needs to look good, and that is enough.

It's a pity that although it looks good and although I will buy clothes for the little cutie I-19, it has not been on the field for a long time. The main submarine is still the 81U submarine headed by U-3. Sometimes when I think of the bluefin tuna, I don't think of this child. But it's okay. It's also good to come to the port area earlier.

With I-19 and Cleveland, Wuming and his party went to the cafeteria to celebrate.

"Come to think of it, Commander, you haven't even thought of changing my clothes since the party."

Cleveland said with a hint of resentment.

“Well, there are many, many reasons.”

The suit version looks good, the Halloween version looks good, but the ones after that are a lot less interesting.

These are probably the final glory of the Eight Talented Admirals. After that, they are all the same, to the extent that old players would be speechless if you took a screenshot and asked about it.

Enterprise or Bismarck?

This is a problem.

Chapter 208 Let’s Get to Work

After dinner, the head maid took the two new members to the dormitory area. Before leaving, she whispered to Soviet Rossiya for a while. The latter looked at Wuming with an understanding smile on his face.

Before he could speak, Soviet Rossiya hooked his neck and walked towards the command room.

"Wait, Rosia, what are you doing?"

Wuming's face was covered with the ball, and he could only speak with a slight complaint.

"Comrade Commander, what are your duties in the port area?"

This powerful Northern Alliance ship girl said so.

Question marks began to appear in Wuming's head.

Live with your wives, what else?

But such an answer is obviously not what Soviet Russia needs.

"Manage the port area?"

he asked tentatively.

Before he could finish his words, he felt his neck tighten and his face was pressed against the ball again.

“It’s about managing the port area and solving problems.”

Soviet Rossiya let go of her hand, her face flushed. The hot breath just now made her feel a little strange. She could only glare at Wuming and said.

"But you're basically just hanging around the port area now. People can't find you when they need help. You only picked Frederick the Great as your secretary ship."

Secretary ship is a position in the ship girl that assists the commander in his work.

There can be up to five.

But for a commander who likes to quickly increase favorability, there is no point in adding too many. Among the five secretary ships, only the first one has an up-favorability, so why go through the trouble of adding all of them?

Therefore, in various chat tools, Wuming assumes that all guys who have five ship girls are just showing off their skins and are not truly practical.

"Well, what about Frederick?"

Soviet Rossiya pressed his forehead in distress.

"You come with me first."

Having said this, Soviet Rossiya moved quickly towards the research center.

Wuming followed closely behind, and soon the two of them arrived outside the familiar building.

The door was wide open, and the men in white coats were hurriedly moving materials. Carefully moving out of the way, the two finally made it inside.

After the port area was upgraded, there weren’t many changes here, but outside the research center, there were more equipment and instruments on the vacated space, making the interior seem a little more spacious.

"Your Frederick is very busy now."

As soon as Soviet Rossiya came in, he pointed to a place and said.

Looking in the direction she was going, I saw the black-haired beauty whom I hadn't seen in the cafeteria or the port before. She was wearing a white coat and plain glasses, and was writing something on a tablet with an intellectual look on her face.

Next to her, a huge black iron machine stood beside her, with Akashi and Meteora operating it.

"Hmm? Are you looking for me, dear?"

Pushing his glasses up with his wrist, Frederick the Great raised his head and asked.

"No, I thought you would be practicing in the dormitory at this time."

Wuming said with some surprise that Frederick the Great had been obsessed with the piano these days. He would always play it comfortably with the thick music score placed on it, but he did not expect that he would come here to help Akashi.

"Haha, entertainment is good, but we have to let our dear port area develop."

Her dark golden eyes looked at Wuming gently.

"Today, the port area was upgraded, so there was nothing else to do. But Akashi suddenly came over and wanted to borrow my ship equipment for analysis. The original number and power of engines were insufficient, and the progress was still slow relying solely on drawings and models. So I controlled the ship equipment to transform into a large anti-gravity engine and let them conduct research and calculate the parameters."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Soviet Rossiya beside her.

"Soviet Rossiya, why did you bring my husband here?"

"I want to urge him to officially begin fulfilling his duties as commander."

The silver-haired beauty spoke without any gloom in her wine-red eyes.

"To be more specific, I don't remember that people from the Northern Alliance also like the Royal Family's riddle tricks."

Frederick the Great said calmly.

"Fill up the five empty seats on the secretary ships. At least let our partners know who to contact if they have any questions."

Frederick the Great raised an eyebrow.