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Frederick the Great glanced sideways and asked in a brisk tone.

"Well, the system did show something that I need your help to confirm."

Wuming felt a little embarrassed when his wife pointed out the fact that he was lazy. After all, what he was going to say next would be even more embarrassing, so it didn't feel so bad.

"Anyway, this is what happened..."

Considering that Meteora was also there, Wuming spent some time explaining. Fortunately, this young sage herself was an NPC who had worked as a librarian, and was familiar with settings such as system updates. She just raised objections in certain places.

"Your Highness, that means that all the shipgirls in the port area like you, right?"

Of course.

Wuming really wanted to answer like this, but the way Meteora looked at the scum was so obvious that he couldn't say it.

"Any questions, little wizard?"

Frederick the Great asked in surprise.

Meteora looked at Frederick the Great, who didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, and felt inexplicably tired.

"No, no problem."

The young sage sighed.

She looked at Wuming steadily and asked in a low voice.

"So am I a cube creature, your highness?"

Wuming pressed his temple, trying to tell her in the most tactful way possible, but after thinking about it, he could only nod dryly.

"Yes."

Meteora nodded slightly, with a hint of subtlety in his tone.

"So, can I assume that you already knew about this, but you still invited me to the port?"

Her voice sounded determined, as if she was not surprised by this.

"Well, I can assure you that I don't have such thoughts..."

"Is it?"

Meteora turned his head silently and looked at the scientific research center.

"But isn't this your harem?"

Chapter 239 Vending Machine

The research center seemed a little quiet for a while.

But the young sage didn't seem to want to dwell too much on this matter. She was silent for a while and then spoke.

"Your Highness, you came here specially to tell me this matter. Do you have any other purpose besides showing off?"

"Showing off is not my purpose, Meteora. Although it may sound a bit narcissistic to say this, I value your talent more than your appearance. And you are not the kind of person who would change his work attitude because of his feelings towards his boss, right?"

Wuming tried his best to speak in a tone that would not hurt the flat-chested girl.

Meteora's expression grew colder by the second. Thinking of the common features of the nameless wedding ships, he could no longer laugh.

"I am truly very grateful for your highness's candor."

The word "very" sounds very heavy, without any hint of gratitude at all.

Wuming scratched his face in embarrassment and decided not to get into trouble.

"Akashi, I came here to ask you to help me roughly calculate the range of my skills. I don't want to watch in a daze. If you can't know the enemy, at least you should know yourself."

He said to the green-haired cat who was joining in the fun.

Akashi looked at Wuming who easily dealt with Meteora, curled his lips in boredom, and then spoke.

"Commander, I usually ignore skills like this one that can permanently increase the overall power as a blind spot, meow. Just like Enterprise's spatial ability, I can't even detect the activation process of the skill at present. It is a type that cannot be studied. After all, the port itself is the commander's golden finger. This kind of unscientific thing, unless a white-bearded grandfather suddenly appears or the goddess of water personally gives it to you, otherwise, it is completely a technical black box. Not to mention studying, it is not even worth speculating on!"

The green-haired cat shrugged with an air of being an expert, and said in the tone of an experienced person: "Commander, will you think about why we are in this world and not in some other world? Why was it Reno who first met the commander instead of another ship girl? So, Akashi can't help the commander with this kind of research that won't lead to anything."

Wuming sighed and asked, "Does that mean I can only use my skills in this muddled way?"

"That's right. Before and after Minato's upgrade, Akashi didn't feel any illusion of sudden increase in strength. In other words, this upgrade only allows the Commander to understand his abilities more intuitively. Perhaps only... well, there is a way, meow. We can first make a hole in the shooting range, and then wait until the Commander leaves this world, and then test it again. We should be able to determine whether the skill really has an effect, meow."

Akashi said lazily.

"You can only test whether there is an effect? ​​I want to know the increase in effect?"

"But the size of the pit, the more the edge of the pit increases, the more mass you need to use. If you really want to measure it, it will be very laborious and the accuracy will be very low. Therefore, we can only calculate whether it is effective or not."

Wuming had given up hope and said weakly, "Well, after I leave, Mingshi, remember to have everyone do a firepower test."

"Hmm? Honey, what do you mean?"

Frederick the Great heard something hidden in Wuming's tone, raised the corners of his lips, and asked tentatively.

"If you are free, we can set off at any time. Of course, we must bring Shinano with us this time."

Wuming said this as he looked at Frederick the Great who was eager to try.

Although Frederick the Great now wears plain glasses and a white coat, and looks intellectual, and it is not surprising to see her in a library or a university classroom, and her own knowledge reserves are sufficient to cope with almost all scientific research projects, but her essence is still an iron-blooded ship, and defeating the enemy and winning are what she loves.

Frederick the Great couldn't help but smile, but when he thought of Shinano, he couldn't help but sigh.

"That lazy pig?"

She shook her head again and again.

"She should still be sleeping now, uh, with those kids."

Frederick the Great always had a subtle feeling about Shinano. He felt that he would lose if he argued with her seriously. After all, Shinano would never be as sharp as Enterprise. She only ate and slept, and sometimes she didn't eat or sleep. She also spoke in a lazy manner. Dealing with such a guy was exactly what Frederick the Great was not good at.

"Probably, but Nicholas is here today, and he might still be in our bedroom right now."

Frederick the Great raised his wrist, and Wuming discovered that a silver ladies' watch had appeared on the slender wrist of this beautiful snake.

"It's already five o'clock. Is the child staying overnight?"

"Of course not. I just thought of finding a place for the child to sleep, so I thought of Shinano, didn't I?"

Wuming quickly explained that this was a matter concerning his own XP and he had to be cautious.

Frederick the Great smiled, then kissed Wuming on the cheek, then hooked his arm with satisfaction.

"Then tomorrow, we will seize a resource planet and allow our port to complete the ascension plan."

Wuming nodded, then glanced at Meteora.

"What materials are needed to cover the entire port area? If they are available on Earth, Meteora, please come up with a list to save you from making another trip."

"I understand, Your Highness. See you tomorrow."

Wuming gestured slightly and asked Mingshi to take care of Zibuli and not forget to build his own dormitory.

After completing the explanation, Wuming took Frederick the Great and left the research center, strolling aimlessly in the port area.

On the way, they also encountered Soviet Rossiya. This Northern Alliance ship girl was commanding the barbarians to measure the distance.

".....In this way, the number should be controlled within a hundred."

She muttered to herself, and saw Wuming's figure out of the corner of her eye, and spoke with a little surprise.

"commander?"

"It's me, I'm taking Frederick out for a walk."

Wuming's arm moved, but Frederick the Great did not let go, so he continued speaking.

"Good afternoon, Soviet Russia."

Frederick the Great said gently.

"That engine?"

"It took a little effort, but now it's done."

"Congratulations."

Jiuwu Mountain is famous for its wine.

The two finished their conversation in a calm tone, and Soviet Rossiya shook the notebook in her hand at Wuming.

"I have discovered a little inconvenience in the harbor area and am working with Befa to design it."

She pointed to the empty road and said, "There is no place to get drinks and snacks conveniently. After the port expansion, I always have to walk more than ten kilometers and then come to the cafeteria. It's a bit inconvenient."

"So, Rosia, do you want to find a place to open a convenience store?"

The size of the port area has grown from a small village to the size of a small town, which means that the ship girls are very fast, otherwise, this should have been pointed out long ago.

"No, no, no, convenience stores aren't that convenient. Vending machines are enough."

She handed the notebook to Wuming, on which was a map of the port area dotted with densely packed red dots.

"There are more than 80 vending machines, enough to cover the entire port area."

Chapter 240 Courage Courage

As for the construction of this kind of public facilities, it was proposed by a ship girl other than Akashi. Wuming has always been very generous and immediately said that she would take care of everything.

Soviet Rossiya stretched out his hands to express his gratitude, but Frederick the Great smiled and let go of Wuming's arm, then hugged him openly, making the Northern Alliance ship girl with a dark face give Frederick the Great a bear hug.

"I love you so much, Frederick."

The sound of Soviet Rossiya's gnashing teeth came to my ears.

"Of course, I love you too, dear Rosia."

Frederick the Great said with a smile, ignoring her secret efforts, and just spoke gently in Soviet Rossiya's ear.

"You are a hundred thousand years too early to embarrass me with your little strength, little girl."

"Oh... Damn it..."

Soviet Rossiya was so angry that he had difficulty breathing, but he didn't want to let go. The two of them confronted each other, one angry and the other smiling.

Wuming stood aside, watching the ball turn into a pancake, and then he coughed softly.

"Rosia, and Frederick, I'm a little jealous of your relationship."

Frederick the Great chuckled and said, "In that case, there is nothing I can do. I can't be like my dear and always make others jealous."

Frederick the Great, with a hint of something else in his tone, gently opened his hand. Soviet Rossiya glared at her for a while before reluctantly letting go of her hand.

"I will train hard, Frederick. I will let you see the power of the North soon!"

Soviet Rossiya said in a bad tone.

To despise a Northern League person for not having enough strength is almost like pointing at their foreheads and scolding them. If it were an elf, it would become a family motto like "Never forget xxx's shame."

"I'll just write it down for now. I'll think of you when I'm bored enough one day."

Frederick the Great said softly, admiring the gradually reddening face of Soviet Rossiya.

Wuming sighed and simply stood between the two people.

"Two beautiful ladies, if you have time, why not take a walk together? After all, we are all partners in the same port."

Compared to the ship girls of other camps, the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls are unexpectedly very aggressive, but this is also their character. Wuming wanted to mediate, but never thought of ordering them to keep a distance from each other. The previous Enterprise that was not on good terms with Frederick the Great is now considered her good friend.

Wuming believes that as long as the conflict is not so big that it is beyond comprehension, there is a chance for them to live in harmony.

Frederick the Great looked at Wuming's somewhat determined posture, took a step back on his own initiative, walked to Wuming's right side, and reached out to hug his arm.

"breathe......"

Soviet Rossiya took a deep breath, then walked to Wuming's left side with a stern face and hugged his arm unwillingly.

"Comrade Commander, both publicly and privately, I feel that Miss Frederick is not a good match for you."

As if it was not enough, she said dissatisfiedly

"Well, I don't quite agree with your opinion. I think Frederick is a great wife, and I don't think there are perfect people in this world. The goal you want to achieve should not be based on the premise that everyone in the world is perfect, right?"

Wuming said something to her.

Soviet Rossiya puffed up his cheeks and said in a muffled voice: "Comrade Commander, you are sophistry, and I subjectively think that Comrade Kirov is very perfect, the most beautiful and perfect person in the world."