Come and connect with me!

"Husband, you can do whatever you want. After all, this is your port. If you really can't do it, you can go and train with White Eagle's company. I feel that your strength has been rising during this period of time."

The big white fox put on the shrine maiden's costume, and her face lost its previous cuteness and naivety, regaining the shrine maiden's coolness.

"Power is rising?"

Wuming blinked and looked at his level.

Wuming: Commander level lv68/Superman lv15.

Chapter 3.0 Jetpack

Just after ten o'clock, the fighting in the park came to an end.

A2, wearing an over-the-knee maid outfit, had a cold expression, as if nothing would shake her judgment. At this moment, she held an Arabian scimitar in each hand, slightly bent her body, and stared at the White Eagle Enterprise opposite.

"call......."

White Eagle Enterprise exhaled deeply, also dual-wielding scimitars, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, looking quite embarrassed.

Compared to Frederick the Great's completely unruly fighting style, A2 is too familiar with the human body structure and weapon routines. He can easily block her attacks without any judgment. The same weapon in his hand, and his eyes that almost turned into limbs, can always bring threats to her from incredible angles.

"Ms. A2, are you familiar with my fighting style? Or are you actually a close friend of mine in the future?"

White Eagle Enterprise's eyes flashed, intending to know the true identity of this tall woman in a maid outfit.

"I'm sorry, Miss Enterprise of White Eagle, I don't know your fighting style because I'm familiar with you, but the structure of the human body determines that the way of fighting will not exceed the scope of what the body can do. There are only a few ways to use weapons, and I have already entered them into the database. Cold weapon-level fighting happens to be my forte, so you feel that I am very familiar with you."

A2's tone remained unchanged. Seeing White Eagle Enterprise's breathless appearance, he couldn't help but look at Frederick the Great.

"Enterprise, need a break?"

Frederick the Great sat on a bench, her long legs crossed, her black stockings half exposed in the sun, a faint halo of light cast on them, making her skin look even more radiant. There was a light hanging in front of her eyes as she stared at the ensemble conducted by the world's top musician, her hands on her thighs, her fingers tapping to the rhythm from time to time.

"I can still hold on, but Miss A2 seems to be the type that can be dealt with by sheer willpower from time to time, so I'd better take a break."

White Eagle Enterprise, whose desire to win was not too strong, adjusted his breath, stuffed the scimitar into the ship's space, and walked towards A2, who turned the scimitar back into a wild sword and hung it around his waist.

"Miss A2 is really amazing. Excuse me, how long have you been fighting?"

"Can't remember clearly."

It's not that A2 doesn't remember. Even though she escaped from YoRHa after that combat mission, it was indeed a long time since she had fought in the battle and was in a daze. However, the records engraved in the black box would not disappear, and a simple conversion would explain it.

Simply reporting a large number abruptly will only cause unnecessary trouble.

Unfortunately, androids are not good at lying, and the pauses in her words could not escape the attention of White Eagle Enterprise. However, the latter did not ask any further questions, just treating it as a brief exchange of words.

"I see. However, Frederick, I still don't understand why aircraft carriers need close combat training."

In particular, she was required not to use her abilities or take off the reconnaissance plane, and could only use the two scimitars after disassembling the mechanical bow. This made her very uncomfortable.

"This is just to train your reaction ability. For you, anything within 2 kilometers is considered close combat. A happens to be free in the morning, so let her come and train with you."

The training plans formulated by Frederick the Great are actually quite arbitrary, or in other words, she will adjust them at any time according to the mental state of White Eagle Enterprise.

White Eagle Enterprise would certainly feel uncomfortable. Without the Eye of the Sky, she could only see in one direction and could not use her abilities. She had to stay tense at all times. Moreover, she could only use the scimitar, which completely reduced her level rating of 2 by 2 to percent. As a result, A, who was rated less than , felt embarrassed. Otherwise, if they really wanted to fight, a melee specialist like A would not be able to get close to her at all. They would be quickly dealt with by White Eagle Enterprise's fighter jets just a few dozen kilometers away from her.

"how about you?"

White Eagle Enterprise saw that Frederick the Great was still staring at the light frequency without blinking, his lips moving slightly, his head shaking slightly, and he was very absorbed in enjoying the symphony. It was hard not to be annoyed by his leisurely appearance.

"Just in case, other than that, there's no other place where I'm needed..."

As she said this, she suddenly turned her head and saw a wild animal with a small black cloth bag on its head jumping towards her.

"Look whose gift has arrived."

Frederick the Great said deliberately.

"Is this the [Jet Pack]?"

"It's Jetpack 3.0 meow!"

The cat made a sound, and its furry face vividly imitated the smug expression of the black-hearted cat, and her voice came from the red bow tie on her chest.

"What Baiying Enterprise-chan saw was only version 1.0, meow. The current version is more advanced and more convenient, meow!"

A2 looked at the silly little yellow chicken that suddenly spoke like Akashi, with a barely perceptible look of disgust on his face.

White Eagle Enterprise squatted down and looked at it.

"What are you doing?"

"Hello meow, I'm Akashi, a scientist from Minato, meow, these are my inventions, meow, and now you can let Death-chan come down, meow!"

White Eagle Enterprise couldn't help but look at the small cloth bag on the little yellow chicken's head.

"Shouldn't this be called Mr. Something?"

"That's right, meow. But at that time I just happened to like X Tower more, so I used that name, meow. Now I like X Love more, meow."

The little Huang family made Akashi's voice, and the proud little look was exactly the same.

"And my new invention, Manju Chat, is a tool that allows you to make a video call with someone but still want to chat. It can completely mimic the user's demeanor without revealing your true identity, making it very convenient for you to debut."

"Akashi, your research topic is getting more and more off-topic."

Frederick the Great's eyebrows twitched when he heard this.

This green-haired cat always has some weird ideas in her head, most of which are unreliable. A few are very reliable but Wuming is unwilling to let her develop them, so most of the inventions that have come out now have some weird features.

White Eagle Enterprise was not very interested in the interior of the port area. She waved at the sky, and the Grim Reaper swooped down straight. When it was close to the ground, it circled very arrogantly so that everyone present could see it clearly, and then it flapped its wings and landed on White Eagle Enterprise's shoulder.

After whispering with the White Eagle Enterprise, the majestic bird landed lightly and the little yellow chicken put a small bag around its neck.

“Clang clang clang, try out my latest creation, meow!”

Chapter 275

"The scanning range has been expanded to 85 kilometers, and the mapping can be accurate to one millimeter. It also has a built-in locking system that can assist in shooting, and can also deploy 30 sub-autonomous programs to help control the aircraft, freeing up extra computing power for Enterprise. There is no need to rely on satellites. With more than two flying backpacks within 50 kilometers, global communication can be achieved. By the way, there is also a hacker module..."

Akashi's introduction was heard from the little yellow chicken, and White Eagle Enterprise followed the instructions and successfully joined the port's chat system. It also had the ability to summon a light frequency with a wave of its hand like Frederick the Great.

"It's really an unexpected convenience."

White Eagle Enterprises muttered quietly, and Akashi's voice was heard as expected.

"Great, right, Frederick-chan? You should ask the stupid commander to give me more funds, meow!"

Although White Eagle Enterprise is not considered to be a very powerful company in the port area, it is the flagship of the faction in this world after all. It is knowledgeable and experienced, so her praise is of great significance.

"I reject."

Frederick the Great, without even raising his eyelids, glanced at Manjue who was possessed by Akashi.

"Most of the gold coin resources in the port area are in the research center. The rest are reserved for emergency use, dear. I will never give them to you again."

Wuming has actually accumulated a lot of gold coins in his warehouse during this period, otherwise Akashi wouldn't have been keeping an eye on it. Akashi might know better than Wuming how much gold coins the port area earns every day.

"whispering sound......"

Kamehameha Akashi snorted in dissatisfaction and waved his short hands at White Eagle Enterprise. The traces of Akashi gradually faded from this wild cat. It blinked its big black eyes and staggered into the bushes to fish.

"gold?"

When White Eagle Enterprise heard a new term, it asked in confusion, "Are you short of gold?"

"It's just a pronoun. Pure gold is useless to us. You should get used to this gift."

Frederick the Great spoke softly, looking at the excited Grim Reaper with his dark golden eyes. The bird also had the same vision as the Grim Reaper in the port area. As it shook its head, it could see that the whole world was divided into colors according to the degree of threat.

The gray represents the natural terrain, the white represents the active wild animals, the light brown represents the non-threatening technological creations, and then the colors are deepened according to the degree of threat. At a glance, it is clear that all technological products with a technical level below that of the flying backpack can be clearly divided.

"Well, thank you for the gift. Well, although it may be a bit too much to say this, I want to know, Frederick, when will you be late next time?"

White Eagle Enterprise smiled.

"It's a shame that you only have this one chance to take this gift."

Frederick the Great also responded with a chuckle.

A2 stayed beside him, with no intention of joining in. She just looked at the time with her clear blue eyes. The time she and Frederick the Great had agreed to meet was only this morning.

More than ten minutes later, White Eagle Enterprise had almost finished its rest, and the Grim Reaper flew back into the sky, leaving behind its whimpering sound in the clouds.

Under its gaze, White Eagle Enterprise and A2 were training again. Frederick the Great on the bench continued to watch the symphony video. Two different scenes of the same place flashed across its eyes.

In the office in the port area, Wuming sat safely at his desk, silently flipping through the military command books of this world.

Free Skirt 9○09

A self-disciplined commander certainly has a lot of free time, and in fact he has no intention of training himself to be a military god, but he must at least learn to read maps and understand the general situation. Especially now, compared to when he was on Earth, his brain's operating speed and efficiency have increased so much that he can recite any information by heart after just one look at it, and he can already feel the joy of being a top student. Even if it is a new language, he can master it to the level of a native speaker in a short time if he pays a little attention.

Somewhere not far from the command room, the head maid was directing the barbarians to move tables and chairs and set up the venue. On the beach, little Zeppelin and his friends were conscientiously stacking sand pots, and there were shallow water marks left by the knights on the sea.

Everything in the port area was proceeding in an orderly manner, just like usual.

Wuming stared at the information in the optical frequency, reading and reciting it silently in his mind. After a long time, he raised his head and rubbed his eyes out of habit.

In fact, his eyes didn't hurt and his brain was still clear, but as a human habit, he still felt that he should take a short rest.

"It's tiring to keep doing this. Why don't you sit down?"

While rubbing his eyes, Wuming said this to the empty office.

After a while, his side became blurry and a blue-haired figure appeared.

"When did you find out?"

Wuming looked at the figure. She had changed her clothes and put on a light red dress with a warm tone, which greatly diluted her cold temperament. If she could smile more, she would still be the melancholy Helena.

"More than ten minutes ago, I was more sensitive to sunlight, and I felt that the amount of sunlight hitting my body had decreased, so I thought someone must have come."

Wuming said in a gentle voice that Helena meta now looks much better than yesterday. Obviously, the so-called meta personality is also acquired. After staying in the port area for a long time, she will naturally become cheerful again.

Oh no, Helena wasn't very cheerful to begin with, but she was much stronger than the current Helena meta. By the way, if the meta's personality improves, will it degenerate to its original state?

"I understand. Next time, I'll stay in the shadows."

Helena meta said somewhat awkwardly.

"No, it's next time. Just come in. This is a place for everyone to solve their problems."

Wuming said this while picking up the teapot and pouring a cup of black tea for Helena meta. The version he drank was closer to the modified one, with less tea leaves and ice cubes and honey added, making it taste more like a beverage than tea.

Helena meta silently held the black tea and sipped it in small sips, a faint joy floating on her rusty eyes. Although her partner was very good to her, she still wanted to stay with Wuming.

"Don't you have any plans for today? That party in the afternoon?"

"I don't want to go to Cleveland. It's a bit too noisy."

Helena meta whispered.

Cleveland always wanted more people to know her. She was dragged around yesterday, which didn't feel bad, but she always felt that the enthusiasm was a little hard to resist. She even didn't have the chance to sleep in her room last night. Cleveland dragged her to play with Alice, Rafi and others until very late.

Even Lingbo was pulled in. After getting familiar with the group in the second half of the night, he started playing games with a controller while eating popcorn. After getting familiar with the group, Lingbo's ability to stay up late was revealed. He would play RPGs energetically at three or four in the morning.

Chapter 276 Meta's Path

"Is that so? But I think you enjoy it."

Wuming gulped down a glass and then filled his own glass.

“There’s no enjoyment in it.”

Helena meta spoke word by word, and after saying that, she did not forget to add one more sentence.

"Absolutely not!"

Wuming's face was full of disbelief and he couldn't help but tease.

"Then what's with your clothes?"

This is not what Helena's meta wore at the beginning, and judging from her personality which is very different from Helena's, she probably wouldn't like to wear this kind of warm-toned clothes.

“This is an accident…”

She lowered her head and looked at her own clothes, which looked unbearable.

"In the middle of the night, they pulled me to change my clothes, one set after another..."

As she muttered this, she actually saw Wuming's grinning mouth and said angrily.