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"For example, no more hats, black stockings or something... Ouch."

Enterprise angrily stabbed Wuming with a knife.

"No matter what, even if it really becomes meta, the style of dressing will not change. And what on earth are you thinking, Commander?"

"Ahem, sorry, I wanted to liven up the atmosphere a bit, but that's how Black Enterprise dresses... Also, before you left, was she okay?"

Wuming could only shrink his neck and pretend to be hurt.

"It's not good, but I think this kind of change will take at least some time. After all, I have only seen two kinds of ship girls, one is normal, and the other is meta. I don't know what the middle state is like."

Enterprise whispered.

"So, Mrs. Enterprise, can you hold her down?"

The head maid asked in a deep voice.

Whether the condition is good or bad is not important to Belfast, but the most straightforward thing is that the so-called meta-transformation has a high cost, but it is also the only way for a normal ship girl to catch up with the Siren. There is no reason to become evil. Just change clothes, and the level of strength will inevitably be improved. Otherwise, torturing a Rubik's Cube ship for no reason, even the Siren will not do this.

"I'm not sure, but other than here, I can't think of any other place to suppress her. At that time, her state seemed to be a new container that was shattered and reassembled. Even though it was full of holes, it had become strong enough to accommodate more power."

Enterprise recalled: "She was only level 99 originally, but by the time I found her, she had already become over 125 levels, and the upper limit became . Maybe once she stabilizes, she will be able to gain powerful strength."

She paused and looked at the head maid in front of her.

"A force that can rival our own."

Wuming blinked and asked in confusion: "So what is the principle? It turns dark for a while, and then it upgrades? Is this scientific?"

Enterprise rolled his eyes at him in annoyance.

"First of all, meta is not about blackening. Then I must emphasize it again, Commander."

She took a deep breath before speaking.

“We’re also very unscientific.”

Upon hearing this, Wuming was speechless. He looked at the little yellow chickens hurrying around in the cafeteria, the port area under his feet that created materials out of nothing, and the ship girls who loved him deeply. He wisely chose not to pursue the question of whether one could become stronger by turning evil.

"And what, Mrs. Enterprise, how do her abilities compare to yours?"

The head maid asked in a serious tone. She always had a smile on her face when interacting with others in daily life, and she could maintain a calm demeanor at work. Although she seemed different, in fact, except when she was alone with Wuming, almost no one could see what she was thinking.

"She is very close to me. The last time we met, she was just like the aircraft carriers in this world, except that she could carry more planes. But after that time, it seemed that something was awakened. Her talent gradually became closer to mine, and she also possessed the same abilities as me."

The enterprise answered seriously.

Little Zeppelin, who had been absorbed in the story, pulled Little Amagi, who had been silent, and whispered, "It sounds like a fantasy love story involving a blonde vampire and a high school student."

"Don't say that, little Zeppelin, and that's just a comic book. There are no vampires in this world!"

The corner of Qieqi's eye twitched, and he resisted the urge to beat the boat drum.

"So, the worst possible scenario is that two companies that can't beat each other will work together to destroy the port area into ruins?"

The head maid said in a impartial tone.

“…We cannot rule out such a possibility.”

The enterprise did not refute, but his eyes flickered and he seemed quite indecisive.

"So, Mrs. Enterprise, do you think we should have that Enterprise over?"

The head maid's tone remained unchanged, and Enterprise did not answer immediately.

Compared to the justice held by the enterprise, the head maid does not have so many firm ideas. She is like a blank piece of paper, and only her master can paint colors on it. When the master does not speak, her position is the master's own interests. In her eyes, the weight of the White Eagle enterprise is no more important than the fried dough sticks that Wuming gave her for breakfast today.

Wuming also fell into deep thought.

The power of Meta-corporations has greatly increased and has reached the standard of top-level combat power in the port area. Even Frederick the Great, who always sneers at this world, would not underestimate it.

The rating is by no means groundless. When thinking of the head maid's remarks, for some reason, Wuming always thinks of past exercises when, after the two Enterprises had killed their opponents except each other, LuckyEs popped up one after another, and then a string of misses flew at each other.

To be clear, nameless businesses don’t win very often.

"Well, Befa, weren't you the one who suggested that the company come here? Why are you hesitating now?"

Wuming looked at the stiff atmosphere and spoke softly.

"This is due to my lack of intelligence. If you think she shouldn't come, I will send an email in my name to reject White Eagle's request."

The head maid said without changing her expression.

The reason why Wuming was not used was that he did not want Wuming to be regarded as an erratic and untrustworthy person by the White Eagle's people. If she used her name, she would always be the one to bear the stigma.

After all, when communicating, Wuming was always the main person. Even if etiquette was emphasized, it was also to prevent Wuming from being looked down upon. Unfortunately, the head maid didn't seem to notice that Saratoga was almost unable to hold back.

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Wuming looked at the Enterprise who seemed to be interested in making a move and the head maid who obviously disapproved of letting another Enterprise come over.

"Well, it looks like we've reached a consensus."

Wuming said with a hint of regret.

From his heart, he is still willing to help the ship girls in this world. It is partly because he loves the people in the world, but more importantly, he knows that their existence can save many ordinary people's lives.

However, there is one common point that can almost be summarized in the meta-process, which is instability.

Emotions become sensitive and strength fluctuates significantly. In Wuming's understanding, this is super menopause, the kind where drinking water has no effect.

White Eagle's Enterprise has a good personality, but after all, she is meta and cannot be judged by common sense. What if her eyes light up and then a second personality that only wants to destroy emerges? This port seems to have no means of stopping her from destroying. Even if we are confident that the ship girls in the port will not be harmed by her, this port has no way to avoid it. We have spent a lot of time and money to build and upgrade it, but we can't bet on her to steadily get through the meta-irritable period.

"Befa, please contact Saratoga over there first. I will talk to her in person."

Wuming raised his hand to stop the head maid from saying something, then looked at Enterprise.

"But we can't just leave it alone. We can provide them with some help through video, or simply put the Enterprise in some unimportant port area and have a few ship girls take care of it... In short, she can't come to our port area."

Enterprise was about to say something but stopped, then slowly nodded under Wuming's firm gaze.

"This is probably the best solution...for all of us."

Enterprise wanted to say something, but for the moment he couldn't find a better idea than Wuming's suggestion. An unstable Enterprise would be a time bomb no matter where it was. The only thing was that the port area could at least deal with her.

"I'm glad you think so. Well, after we finish talking to Saratoga, we can ask Akashi for help."

Wuming said in a gentle and comforting voice.

When it comes to himself, he may try to take risks, but when it comes to the safety of the entire port area, the light of his rationality will always remain in his thoughts and will never waver.

Even if this is not so just, it is the commander's duty.

Enterprise nodded and said nothing more.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a soft knock at the cafeteria door.

"Good morning, dear, you don't look very happy."

A tall figure came leisurely, her deep black gauze skirt hiding the dark shadows under her feet. As soon as she appeared, the whole cafeteria became dim.

Frederick the Great swayed his waist and sat naturally beside Wuming, looking at the tablet that the head maid took out.

"Good morning, Frederick. I'm not unhappy. Wait a moment. I'll communicate with Saratoga first. We can talk later."

After giving Frederick the Great a hug, Wuming picked up the tablet and prepared to contact Saratoga.

Frederick the Great watched his movements and turned his gaze to look at Enterprise, who looked gloomy.

"What happened to our White Eagle flagship? You weren't so cold to me in the past."

"Please, Frederick, leave me alone for a while."

Enterprise said glumly, leaning his head on the table.

If possible, she would like the whole world to be free of illness and suffering, but now, she seems unable to even help herself.

Frederick the Great smiled slightly, with a cunning look in his dark golden eyes.

"How pitiful, but after all, the White Eagle's power is only this much, so it's not your fault."

Upon hearing this, Wuming paused and stopped contacting Saratoga.

"Frederick, you have a better idea, right?"

Although Frederick the Great had just knocked on the cafeteria door to indicate his presence, for the ship girls, a slight distance was not an obstacle to their obtaining intelligence if they needed it.

Especially the timing of Frederick the Great coming here was too coincidental. If it was really a coincidence, she would definitely ask about it at the first time.

"A better way?"

Frederick the Great looked at Enterprise, who suddenly raised his head, and let out a low sigh.

"I guess so. But I wanted to tease the enterprise again."

She saw the trust in Enterprise's eyes, turned her head with boredom and looked at Wuming.

"Dear, you want to get that White Eagle company over here, right?"

"It's not that we want her to come, but White Eagle can't handle it. In this world, besides Siren, we should be the only ones who have the ability to deal with her. For specific matters, we should ask Akashi if there is any way."

Wuming expressed his thoughts. He had no intention of keeping his ship girl secret.

Frederick the Great nodded slightly, and then spoke in a tone that was a mixture of dissatisfaction and admiration.

"That's right, because the enterprise is very tricky, in every aspect, it is untouchable and intangible. Combined with the control of weapons, it can be said to be an invincible spear and shield. If you think about it carefully, there is really no flaw at all."

Although Frederick the Great said this, Wuming and the people present were waiting for her but.

"But, in this world, no, in any world, there is no such thing as perfection."

As expected, Frederick the Great said it without any surprise.

"Even if you can hide in the void, you still need time to activate it, and you need an unwavering mind to control this power. Time and a clear mind are the basis of your ability. Of course, this is not a flaw."

She turned around, placed her hand on Enterprise's shoulder, and leaned her head close to Enterprise's ear.

"Try your ability."

Enterprise blinked and said hesitantly, "Are you sure you want to do this? According to my calculations, if you are not careful, your face will hit the table."

"Try it?"

Frederick the Great did not look like he was joking.

Wuming was watching with interest at the side, and saw Enterprise close his eyes, take a deep breath, and then look at Frederick the Great.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed.

Enterprise opened her eyes little by little, and Frederick the Great's hand was pressed firmly on her shoulder, motionless.

Enterprise maintained this posture, turned his head, stretched out his hand towards Wuming, and suddenly grabbed nothing.

"My ability has indeed been activated..."

The head maid came silently behind Enterprise and felt the force of her arm piercing through his head.

"how did you do it?"

Frederick the Great said slowly.

"I have memorized and simulated your aura. Now, I am like an extension of your limbs. Do you feel weird because your head is growing on your neck?"

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"so?"

"Let the enterprise of this world come over. I can control her."

Frederick the Great chuckled.

Wuming held the tablet, thought for a moment, and then said.

"So, Frederick, you're going to take care of White Eagle's business?"

This is too weird, Wuming thought. He could see the head maid beside him looking at Frederick the Great with suspicion.

"Can't you?"

After the enterprise was surprised for a while, it suddenly understood and said, "Do you want to mess with the enterprises in this world?"