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“This is my lifelong request!”

Wuming blinked and said, "Did Xiao Tiancheng do something bad?"

"Well, yes, but I know I was wrong. Please, sir, don't hand over the surveillance video. Otherwise, little Zeppelin will definitely not be my friend!"

The little fox puffed up his cheeks, looking lost.

The little fox is also a fox, Wuming probably knew it.

"Then you have to promise me that you will never do it again, and you have to apologize!"

"Eh? Yes, yes, I will!"

When Xiao Tiancheng heard Wuming's words, he nodded quickly.

"Then I promise you that I won't give it to little Zeppelin and her friends!"

Wuming said seriously, bringing Xiao Tiancheng's tail back to life.

A few minutes later, Xiao Tiancheng, who had gotten the promise, closed the door gently and left with light steps. Wuming waited until she was far away, then quickly took out the data tablet and opened it quickly.

I'm really curious, what did this kid do to the barbarians?

Xiao Tiancheng had just arrived in the port area, so he only needed to find records for the last two days.

The light frequency quickly retreated until the time when little Zeppelin brought little Tiancheng to visit the port area.

The barbarians jumped around the little Zeppelin, and the white boat spoke to the little Tiancheng in a show-off manner.

"These are all my friends, Xiao Tiancheng!"

"Ah, yes, yes."

"This is Xiaojue, this is Xiaoman, this is Xiaomanjue..."

After playing for more than half an hour, the two left, but when little Zeppelin was away, the agile little fox suddenly appeared from the bushes, and its fox-shaped shadow covered the innocent little yellow chicken.

I bite!

"Pull!!!"

The little yellow chicken fainted from fright, and the chestnut fox's tail was wagging briskly.

“My friend, it’s delicious!”

Chapter 235: Iron-blooded Affair

"Eh? If the Commander doesn't have it here, then we won't be able to find the murderer, right?"

Accompanying the depressed little Zeppelin away, Xiao Tiancheng silently gave Wuming a thumbs up.

Wuming just nodded.

After all, it's Little Tiancheng. If it was the big version, he should have found a way to maintain his friendship with Little Zeppelin other than hiding it.

But seeing Xiao Tiancheng's serious expression, he seemed to have an idea.

Wuming scratched his head. Xiaochuan’s story should be written by them themselves. As the commander, he should wait until Xiaochuan can’t handle it before taking action.

I silently saved a copy of Xiao Tiancheng's video, and then deleted the rest. I will send this copy to Da Tiancheng when I have a chance to see her reaction. At the same time, after the fox-type ship girl comes, I should also explain the fact that Manjiu is not a rookie.

In this way, the unsolved mystery of Hong Kong has come to an end.

The influence brought by the Sirens is also gradually spreading to various major camps, and the already turbid sea water is becoming more turbulent.

The Iron-Blooded Prime Minister's Office.

After ending the communication with the Royal White Eagle, Bismarck looked a little tired. As a member of the Red Axis, the Sakura Empire was basically unable to help. The Son of God faction was half dead, but not dead yet.

The new generation of Akagi-sects were ambitious but without orthodoxy, and were also restrained;

There is another faction that is in a wait-and-see state. They have illusions about the Son of God faction, but they pay more attention to the interests of the people. If there is someone really capable, they would not mind joining them, but they basically don't care about anything.

The three forces stirred up chaos in the Sakura Empire, but they also hurt their allies, causing the unfortunate Iron Blood to be beaten openly and secretly by the White Eagle Royal Army. It was really a big loss to be an ally of the Sakura Empire.

The remaining Free Irises were also wandering forces. After all the calculations, it turned out that, in the Red Axis, there was no one who could or was willing to fight except the Iron Blood.

The Royal Army and the White Eagles are strong in both men and horses, and they appear very united to the outside world. If they continue like this, they will probably always be suppressed.

Bismarck clenched his fists.

"I absolutely cannot accept such an ending!"

Her face was obscured by the shadow under the brim of her hat, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Bismarck calmed down and turned back into the iron-blooded chancellor who was as tough as steel.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and as expected, it was Prince Eugen again, but behind her, there was an uninvited guest.

"Good afternoon, Bismarck. How was your chat with the guys in Azur Lane?"

"If they could speak more honestly, I could give you a definite answer."

Prince Eugen raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips.

"That is to say, they don't object to our proposal in principle, but they have certain considerations beyond the principle, right?"

Bismarck's face twisted and he pressed his face with five fingers.

"Eugen, maybe I should have asked you to come and discuss this with them. Saratoga is the one who is in contact with White Eagle anyway."

Prince Eugen held his chin and analyzed: "Is the enterprise really that busy, or has something happened to her that she can't even communicate remotely?"

Bismarck grinned and said sarcastically, "Look at it from a positive perspective. Maybe she is trapped by the Siren, and the entire White Eagle is leaderless."

"Unfortunately, my dear Bismarck, more than one person saw it. The two Enterprises and Essex returned from that secret singularity with all their hands and feet intact. Your idea will be in vain."

Prince Eugen stretched out his index finger and shook it gently at Bismarck.

"Two companies? Um, or that port area?"

"Yes, it's still that port area, Bismarck. You should no longer ignore the power of that port area. Even the White Eagle's flagship remained silent about it and acquiesced to the emergence of the second enterprise. You can't just pretend that it never happened."

Prince Eugen looked at Bismarck steadily. The latter nodded slightly, leaned back and let out a tired sigh.

"I see. So, what do you want to see me about?"

Bismarck's eyes were fixed on Prince Eugen. The secretary, who was wearing a playful smile, turned slightly to the side, revealing a girl with short black hair behind her. She had amber eyes, tightly pursed lips, and a figure that looked as slender and fragile as her Dragon suit.

"I, I am very strong now, stronger than everyone else, so..."

"no!"

Bismarck said simply.

"You are not strong enough, nor mature enough. Iron Blood needs a cube ship that is good enough, and more importantly, a cube ship that is worthy of the investment."

Looking at the girl's stubborn eyes, Bismarck's gaze remained calm.

"You are still far from that right now."

Bismarck asked impatiently without waiting for the girl to speak: "Besides this matter, is there anything else you want to say?"

The girl's eyes flickered and she lowered her head silently.

"Nothing."

"When you go out, remember to close the door."

Bismarck said bluntly.

Prince Eugen watched all this with a smile, neither stopping nor saying anything, just silently observing the development of the situation.

When the door was closed, she said quietly, "What do you want to do now, my dear Bismarck?"

"I want to see which side this restless little kitty is on."

After scolding Frederick the Great, Bismarck regained her usual calmness. She pointed to the world map, displayed it on her desk, and looked at it without saying a word.

"If she is really on our side, you will only lose the heart of a companion if you do this. This is not a wise move."

Prince Eugen reminded silently from the side, and then brewed coffee for Bismarck with ease.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I can give her a shackle that she can't refuse."

Bismarck said without raising his head as he looked at the White Eagle and the Royal Sea.

"Is it an irresistible bond?"

Prince Eugen looked at Bismarck working at his desk out of the corner of his eye and felt an indescribable sense of heaviness.

"All I can give you are shackles."

Prince Eugen tilted his head, made the coffee in silence, thought for a while, threw seven or eight sugar cubes into the coffee, and stirred it slowly.

"Bismarck, you are too tired. Let's talk about something lighter. How is Count Zeppelin now? Has she really been abducted by the royal family?"

Bismarck pressed his temple and thought of the guy who was fooled by the queen, and suddenly felt a headache.

"Why don't we continue to talk about Frederick the Great? That child is extremely talented, but I can't let her grow wildly. The Siren's demands are getting more and more urgent. I should try to suppress Frederick the Great's growth. Otherwise, the domestic dog will turn into a wild dog, which will be troublesome."

She thought of the blueprint the Watcher had drawn for her when she first met the Siren.

'The hungry beast that bites and devours everything must be restrained in the strongest cage!'

Chapter 236: A Whole Planet

"Ah Qiu!"

At the port of Azur Lane, Frederick the Great rubbed his nose uncomfortably.

"Is anyone saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Inside the research center, Frederick the Great looked around suspiciously, but still couldn't find who was whispering behind his back.

The atmosphere in this laboratory has improved a lot compared to the tense state just now. The adjustment of the anti-gravity engine is nearing completion. Although Frederick the Great still feels that the progress is slow, he is restrained by the rare strong words of the green-haired cat.

"In less than three or four days, you have digested and improved an engine technology that is almost a fantasy for this world. If you still complain that the speed is too slow at this time, you will be struck by lightning!"

Of course, the probability of natural thunder killing a legendary ship girl is not high, but mastering a new technology in a short period of time can definitely bring huge rewards to Minato. Although she is greedy for time with her lover, Minato is also valued by Wuming, and she is not unable to endure a little time.

"Yeah, sister Brie has completely understood buli!"

Ziburi, who had just come to join in the fun, gave suggestions very naturally after observation, which made Frederick the Great and Akashi look at him sideways.

"What's that look? It's like seeing a rooster dancing. Brie is a technician!"

Zibuli shouted in dissatisfaction.

I'm so tired, so alone

"Well, so Brie-chan is going to help, nya?"

Akashi raised the question at that time. For her, the more people willing to help, the better. If she made achievements, they could be attributed to her name. Anyway, Frederick the Great didn't care about gold coins, and Zibuli was a fool who had no concept of gold coins. They were the kind of people that would make university tutors laugh.

"Eh? But I still have to help little Zeppelin..."

Although Zibuli was somewhat tempted, he still did not think of betraying his friends directly. On the contrary, little Zeppelin was very open-minded at that time.

"They are all small matters. I still have little Amagi to accompany me later."

Afterwards, Zibuli got a smaller white coat and officially started her job.

But besides the two easy guys, there were also some guys that Akashi found difficult to deal with.

Meteora.

She also doesn't care about money, but obviously wants to show her talents to the local lords. In addition to the anti-gravity engine, after taking off, in addition to the normal technological camouflage, she also has magic unique to her to provide the port area with protective measures that are different from this world. What's more troublesome is that Wuming is very happy to see the results of the integration of civilizations from all over the world.

"Akashi, given the current size of the port, how many engines are needed to get airborne?"

Frederick the Great watched as the red dots representing technical difficulties turned into green dots. As the crystallization of technology that she had digested physically, she naturally had a 100% understanding of the engine. Putting aside other technical accumulations, just talking about the technical data obtained from mechanical life forms, even Akashi, who is now a scientist in the port area, would not understand this technology better than her.

"At least we need more than 150 medium-sized engines, as well as the core large engines. We certainly won't prepare them at the minimum standard, so, including the backup, 300 medium-sized engines and two large engines are already in reserve."

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Akashi thought for a while and gave an accurate reply.

Frederick the Great blinked and looked at the green-haired cat.