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Frederick the Great said in a light tone: "That's great. Don't the people of the Northern Alliance like to talk about equality the most? It seems that they can get carried away by worship. At least I don't think Bismarck is better than me."

She was very satisfied with Wuming's performance, and her words towards Soviet Russia were not as aggressive as before.

"Humph, because Bismarck is not as good as Comrade Kirov. If you see Comrade Kirov, you will see how shallow and boring you are."

Soviet Russia did not hesitate to give Kirov full praise.

Wuming was thinking about Kirov at this time. Taking Befa or all the ship girls as an example, when they came, they were all wearing clothes given by him as the commander. But with Wuming's improved memory now, he has already remembered what Kirov was wearing. If he remembered correctly, he should still be making coffee, thinking about pouring vodka into the coffee to refresh himself, and Bismarck is still the manager of the coffee shop. He hopes there will be no attribute restraint.

"Well, Rossiya, you should go to the bedroom and take a shower right now, and use cold water to calm your mind, otherwise how can you say that Kirov woman is better than me?"

Frederick the Great sneered. She proudly puffed out her chest, raised her chin high, and said contemptuously: "Does your Kirov have such a figure? Or, if your Kirov becomes your opponent, will you withdraw?"

Soviet Rossiya was speechless when he heard this, and said angrily: "Comrade Kirov will never be like you... um..."

Halfway through his speech, Soviet Rossiya glanced at Wuming quickly, then his face turned red and he became speechless.

"Wow, as far as I know, even that pretentious maid didn't think of giving in. I thought you were the more determined type. What a pity, you are not qualified to be my opponent. Well, considering the number of people in the Northern Alliance, the probability of a Kirov appearing is not high. You can just wait for your Kirov to compete with me. Well, I should assume that she can win and is willing to take you with her."

Frederick the Great said with a smile.

Wuming listened silently on the side, with both hands immersed in it, feeling the softness of the two ship girls, without showing any emotion.

"W-what do you mean?"

Soviet Rossiya was broken by what Frederick the Great said, and its two hands slowly tightened, and the nameless creature's stance was barely maintained, but there were already some signs of breaking.

"Do you want me to say it again, little girl?"

Frederick the Great rested his chin on Wuming's shoulder and breathed softly into Wuming's ear.

"You are too timid. Well, that's not right. After all, if you take me as your opponent, you will definitely lack confidence, hehe."

She spoke leisurely, and as she watched Soviet Rossiya's expression grow uglier, her sense of joy grew stronger.

Fight and then win, this is the core will of Iron Blood. She feels that victory has no taste for those who retreat without fighting.

"Courage, courage, yes, I need a little courage..."

Soviet Rossiya muttered to Frederick the Great, who was even more pleased to see her fail. Then, she saw Soviet Rossiya take a deep breath and loosen her grip.

"you....."

Frederick the Great was about to say something when his eyes widened unconsciously.

Soviet Rossiya grasped Wuming's collar tightly with both hands, then tilted his head slightly and kissed him gently.

Frederick the Great's head was right between the two, less than thirty centimeters away, almost right in front of them.

hmmmm?

Chapter 241 Only Black Tea

After a while, Wuming sat on a chair beside the road with a sigh on his face, staring blankly at the setting sun.

What does it have to do with me if you two break each other's defenses? Why did you both leave in anger?

Soviet Russia obtained the red of courage, Frederick the Great obtained the green of swiftness, and Nameless obtained the blue of purity, and everyone had a bright future.

It's a little early to eat and a little late to work. This time period is so awkward that Wuming actually has the illusion that he has nowhere to go.

If I go back to the office, will I run into Befa?

After being in a daze for a while, Wuming suddenly had this thought.

Actually, it was because the head maid's surprise came too slowly that he had to deal with so many things.

Thinking of this, Wuming simply stood up, dusted himself off, and walked slowly towards the command room.

As dusk approached, the street lights in the port area were lit up little by little, simulating natural light, which was bright but not dazzling, and illuminated the earth clearly.

Wuming walked into the office upstairs and found that there was no one inside.

He shook his head and walked down the stairs slowly again.

The cafeteria was bustling after a long absence. The ship girls gathered in a circle. For some reason, Frederick the Great was arguing with Soviet Russia again. The two women stared at each other and bit their steaks one bite at a time. There was a pile of tableware around them.

"What are they doing?"

Wuming asked the enterprise beside him, and this good friend of Frederick the Great said cheerfully: "They started arguing, and then they started to compete to see who can eat more."

She turned slightly and whispered to Wuming, "Akashi opened the betting, I bet on Rossia to win."

"When did the port area have currency? Aren't gold coins and diamonds used as research funds?"

Enterprise nodded at him.

"Whoever loses will be assigned to a job where they can do some work. Currently, there are two types of teams: the maid team and the patrol team. Gambling was born before the human currency was established. It doesn't mean you can't gamble if you don't have money."

Wuming nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, and then he asked: "Speaking of which, where is Beifa?"

Qiye paused, then looked at Wuming with amusement. He did not speak slowly until he saw that Wuming felt a little embarrassed.

"That's the surprise, right?"

Wuming's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he asked in surprise: "How did you know? No, could it be that many people know?"

"Pfft, I have no comment on that, but Befa will be very busy now because..."

Enterprise's eyes were smiling, Wuming followed her gaze and saw that the ship girls in the cafeteria seemed to prick up their ears intentionally or unintentionally.

"She'll find today unexpectedly busy."

Wuming pressed his temple and said nothing.

It turned out that this happened at the entrance of the cafeteria, and all the ship girls in the entire port area knew about it. They intentionally or unintentionally went to the head maid for help, so that this surprise was ruined.

At this time, Akashi pressed the countdown heavily, and the two ship girls stopped at the same time, watching the green-haired cat counting the plates.

From the looks of it, both of them seemed very confident.

"Well, Enterprise, do you think the loser among them will work for a day?"

Wuming asked Enterprise in a low voice.

"Yes, we should still be able to place bets now. Commander, who do you want to see lose?"

Wuming glanced at Enterprise.

"Enterprise, you have become so cunning. I refuse to answer this question."

"Then tell me, who are you going to suppress?"

The enterprise said meaninglessly.

Wuming pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Since whoever loses will go to the maid team or the patrol team, I bet on both of them to lose!"

My sister pretends to be Frederick the Great, my sister pretends to be Soviet Russia, it’s so beautiful just thinking about it.

After Akashi finished calculating the dishes on the field, he announced very straightforwardly that Soviet Russia had won. The big eater from the Northern League had defeated the iron-blooded Frederick the Great.

The two contestants looked at each other, then snorted in unison, and the show ended.

At night, Wuming looked at the empty bedroom with a numb face.

"Where's Befa?"

[The head maid has to work overtime! ]

A barbarian held up a sign that read:

Free skirt ㈨ five zero one ⑧ zero nine zero 9

"And Frederick?"

[She was very angry and took Enterprise to the command room to sleep! ]

"What about Shinano?"

[She and Nicholas are sleeping in the nap area together! ]

Before he could continue asking, the little yellow chicken raised the sign consciously.

[Noshiro was taken away by Soviet Russia, she must be busy! ]

It's definitely revenge...

Wuming choked with sobs and muttered to himself.

"Busy, everyone is busy, it's better to be busy..."

With the gentle breeze and bright moon as his pillow, Wuming suffered from insomnia for the first time in Hong Kong.

The next morning, White Eagle Enterprise opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly. After the hallucinations were no longer so severe, he got up and put on cosmetic contact lenses, restoring the gold color of his pupils to lavender.

As the tallest ship girl in the world, she would be the first to be hit when the sky fell. With the help of many friends yesterday, she kept looking through materials and looking for clues, but she couldn't find anyone familiar with this kind of thing except Enterprise. The other person who must be familiar with it is Siren, but she has no channel to contact Siren, nor does she want to pin everything on the enemy. Therefore, she can only keep in touch with the Vesta at any time, and speak up immediately when something goes wrong.

Of course, hallucinations and unknown memory fragments are not considered abnormal. After all, they have become the norm since the Siren tampered with them. If things suddenly return to normal, it would be considered abnormal.

"Good morning, Enterprise Senbei!!!"

As soon as they got up, Essex, who was no more than two meters away from her, greeted her energetically.

"morning."

Essex cannot be left alone, and it is actually very troublesome to bring her around. In addition to her, the Kitchen Goddess is also in the same room. However, compared to the heartless Essex, she slept very late last night and hardly closed her eyes the whole night. As soon as Enterprise made the slightest movement, she would come over nervously to check. As a result, Enterprise, who noticed this, could not have a good rest. He tensed up and dared not move, so as not to worry his old friend. But there was no movement, and the Kitchen Goddess was also worried. The two good friends were pulling each other, making them exhausted, and no one had much energy.

"Well...Morning, Enterprise, how are you feeling now?"

"Same as yesterday."

The female kitchen god said with concern: "That's a bad sign."

She yawned, then stood up and said, "I'll get you a glass of water..."

"No, I'm just a little dizzy, everything else in my head is fine. You watched me all night last night, don't ask me to take care of you later."

Enterprise reached out and pressed the Kitchen Goddess's shoulder, saying unhappily.

"Wait, Enterprise Senbei, don't move, I'll pour you some water!"

Essex grunted as he rushed out, then grunted as he rushed over again with the water in his hand.

The Kitchen Goddess and Enterprise looked at each other and smiled.

"I can make breakfast for the company's senbei and the female kitchen god. The staple food is butter toast..."

She scratched her head.

"As for drinks, is black tea the only option?"

Chapter 242: A Call from White Eagle

Breakfast was not pleasant.

Especially with the health-conscious female Kitchen Goddess nearby.

Butter toast is high in calories, eating only cereal is too monotonous, and salad is best not to put salad dressing...

After taking everything into consideration, the company sadly discovered that it could only drink water.

"Don't just drink water, Enterprise, don't forget to eat some washed vegetables, they are good for your body."

The Kitchen Goddess fully demonstrated what it means to feel unhealthy. Unable to refuse good intentions, she could only eat vegetables, drink water, and watch Essex across the street biting a sandwich with tears in her eyes.

What a torture.

After breakfast, the Kitchen Goddess immediately took Enterprise and her little tail to a treatment room, which had the most advanced facilities in White Eagle. After looking Enterprise inside and out, she could only come to a conclusion that was repeated many times.

"No problem at all. In other words, you are too healthy. You are stronger than the last time you had a physical examination. But from a physical point of view, you are getting stronger now, but your mental state is not good."

The goddess of the kitchen said helplessly, and next to her was the pink-haired Saratoga.

"If it really doesn't work, how about going to look for that company again? Didn't we get in touch with them smoothly a few days ago?"

"I always find it difficult to ask her for help..."

Enterprise, who was lying on the bed, said somewhat embarrassedly.

"If it's hard to open up, then let me do it. I just found a chance to talk to her. You always say that you feel like she is you, but you can't trust it."

Saratoga said with a sigh.

"Or just wait for a while. Maybe this is the inevitable path. Once you get used to it, you can continue to fight."