Come and connect with me!

That's it, and it's like this again.

Everyone hopes to take the opportunity to expand the influence of their own camp and gain more voice in the first major meeting to break the ice of the Cold War.

Even though the threat of Sirens will always be there, as long as humans are not extinct, this kind of game will never stop, from small to large.

"...Huh, so the Sakura Empire is still keeping it a secret?"

Bismarck had patience, but she didn't have the patience to waste time together. She spoke again, not worrying about the venue issue for the time being.

"A friend of mine in Sakura Empire told me that Nagato finally made up his mind and chose a deputy flagship, a guy named Akagi. When Amagi was still around, he was just a small follower. I didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to become the flagship."

Saratoga sighed in a pretentious tone.

Bismarck did not expose her.

What does it mean to be a friend of Sakura Empire? Can your friend be so good as to sell you information without asking for money?

However, the benefits of having money are indeed countless. At least until now, Bismarck has not received any intelligence from Sakura Empire, and does not know who will be the next person in charge.

"So when does she plan to reopen the Sakura Empire and let their Onmyoji choose a good day?"

The Iron-Blooded Prime Minister told a cold joke, but Saratoga laughed along.

"No need for the Sakura Empire's Onmyoji. The White Eagle Empire's Onmyoji has already told her that we will have an online meeting tomorrow. It's been a while since we had a good chat."

Saratoga said so.

"Indeed, we have to talk it out, but I thought we would make the decision ourselves, instead of letting those bastards like Siren force us to sit at the negotiation table."

Bismarck said coldly.

"Things change all the time, Bismarck. If, I mean if, tomorrow's meeting ends with a vote, can you rule out the royal option first?"

Saratoga asked gently.

Voting resolutions are a helpless act when no one can convince anyone else, and it is well known that since a long, long time ago, when Azur Lane was still in existence, the major camps have never had a day to convince their opponents.

"What if? Well, what you just said should also be a metaphor, right, Saratoga? If I can receive a T3 engine blueprint from Xinghai Laboratory before tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't see the Royal option."

Bismarck's tone was more moderate.

"Is T2 okay? It's strong and durable. I'll give it to your Z-series. After it's upgraded to a ship, its speed can be increased by at least half a percent."

"That's not enough. After all, the Royal Family and our Iron Bloods have always had a very good relationship. Our Count Zeppelin is still a guest in the White Tower. She and Her Majesty the Queen have been good friends for many years. I envy her."

Bismarck smiled warmly, his face full of envy.

"Really? But my friend said she was tricked by the Prince of Wales, and she was wearing a maid outfit and serving coffee to the Queen yesterday."

Saratoga asked in feigned confusion.

"In the royal family, being a maid is not shabby."

Bismarck looked even more puzzled.

Saratoga sighed, and seeing that there was no way to argue anymore, he said helplessly: "You need to prepare the T3 engine drawings and materials yourself, but the Royal side..."

"What is Royal?"

Bismarck asked, looking confused.

It was given just right. When Bismarck looked at the world map, she couldn't even see where the Royal Family was.

"Haha, then I wish us a happy cooperation, Bismarck."

"It's been a pleasure working with you, Saratoga."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before hanging up reluctantly.

The noisy office suddenly became quiet.

After listening for a long time, Prince Eugen brought over a cup of warm coffee, which just relieved Bismarck's dry mouth.

"call......."

After taking a big gulp, Bismarck let out a sigh of relief.

"Do you need me to contact Akagi of Sakura Empire later?"

The proposal was to hold a meeting tomorrow, so the time before tomorrow's meeting could be used for small meetings. Prince Eugen was accustomed to this, but he was not sure who Bismarck would look for first.

"No need."

Bismarck thought for a while and said to her.

"Please connect me to the Queen later. She will probably want one more vote."

Chapter 281 New Ship

Azur Lane Port, noon.

In the open space of the park, a large row of barbarians formed a large circle. The figures in the circle were walking around each other, and occasionally a heavy collision sound could be heard.

"Ding!"

"Tear!"

Sparks flew from the scimitar transformed from the bow arm, and then dragged along the blade of the katana. The moment it approached A2, the latter suddenly let go of the katana, and the sharp blade approached White Eagle Enterprise in the opposite direction.

Frederick the Great occasionally looked up to take a look at the situation. The two dragon ships pretended to open their mouths in a humane way, stretched, and then continued to nap on the ground.

After a while, the two figures separated. A2 adjusted the hem of her skirt slightly, smoothing out the raised ruffles, and then spoke to White Eagle Enterprise.

"It's time. I have to go on patrol this afternoon. If you still need me, we can continue as usual tomorrow."

"That depends on Frederick. I'll listen to the experts."

White Eagle Enterprise said with a smile.

Since Frederick the Great's method was effective, White Eagle Enterprises automatically entered into a doctor-patient relationship, although she did not want to call what theoretically all Cube ships might encounter a disease.

A2 nodded slowly and threw the katana behind her. The katana stuck into the mud with a snap. She looked at it blankly, touched her back, and then reacted. She quickly picked up the katana and put it back on her waist.

After hundreds of years, I have been accustomed to the magnetic back, which will float behind me when I throw it behind me. This time, I met a good opponent and I was so excited in the fight that I even forgot that I was wearing a ship suit.

A2 turned away with a stern face, pretending not to care, and waved to the group of little creatures on the ground. These little creatures of different sizes jumped and skipped behind her and followed her away.

White Eagle Enterprise watched A2 go away before sitting down on the bench next to Frederick the Great.

"Is she a royal maid?"

"No, to be honest, she only obeys humans and is not limited to any camp. Being a maid is just her job now."

Frederick the Great snapped his fingers, and the floating window immediately disappeared.

"Can you tell me about her? I'm very interested."

White Eagle Enterprise said curiously.

"I don't know much about her. Apart from what I can't tell you, I only know that she's an excellent fighter. But dear, it seems that he knows a lot. If he's willing to tell you, it should satisfy your curiosity."

Frederick the Great said lazily.

Ever since Wuming prepared a piano as a gift for her, she inevitably searched for the music of this world. Unlike the Earth, this world's overall musical atmosphere tends to be pessimistic and majestic, perhaps because of the Sirens occupying the ocean. War as a symphony is very common. Flipping through the music scores and creative notes, they are all about recovering the sea.

The Sirens have appeared for several decades. With the human reproduction rate of about 20 years per generation, a large number of human children have never seen the real ocean. Perhaps in a few years, the ocean will be both a forbidden area and one of the common sense in human society.

When White Eagle Enterprise heard this, it immediately waved its hands and said, "Forget it. I feel very embarrassed and at a loss when I see your husband now. If I need to learn about A2 from him, then I'd better suppress my curiosity for the time being."

White Eagle Enterprise has complicated feelings towards Wuming. She is curious but also has a strange aversion to him. She always feels uncomfortable being with him. If Wuming had only married Enterprise, perhaps her feelings towards him would have been complicated but also curious. However, when she saw that Frederick the Great and Belfast in front of her were both wives of that man, she felt a vague sense of disgust, so much so that even maintaining minimal interpersonal communication would make her feel uncomfortable.

In fact, White Eagle Enterprise has a very good impression of this port area. Although there are some minor conflicts, overall, it does maintain a relatively united atmosphere among the entire camp. This is a better environment than when the alliance was still there many years ago.

The royal ships will not look down on the Iron-Blooded ships, and the Sakura Empire ships will not provoke the White Eagle ships without reason. The White Eagle Enterprise went to the main island of Sakura Empire several times, and almost every time it encountered provocations from the Sakura Empire ships. Then it fought back and beat them up. The next time they came, the one who was beaten up would bring his friends to seek revenge, so it could only attack again helplessly. Over time, the reputation of the White Eagle Enterprise grew. Now, the world has almost reached a consensus that the strongest ship, except for the reputation gained from the Siren, can almost all be attributed to the Sakura Empire.

"That's a great idea, Enterprise."

Frederick the Great nodded nonchalantly and did not bring up the subject again.

She thinks Wuming is great, but this is her own opinion, and it is normal for White Eagle Enterprise to disagree. After all, the ship girls in this port are different. They are two-dimensional creatures who have glimpsed the three-dimensional world. Now no one knows whether Wuming fell into the game or they upgraded to a higher dimension with Wuming, but she thinks it should be the latter. If the creatures in the re world come to this port, they must rely on the mind cube to rebuild their bodies, otherwise they are just a piece of data and cannot survive independently in this world. From this point of view, this world should be higher than the re world in terms of dimension, but the dimensional theory is full of difficulties and there is no perfect explanation for the time being, so it is shelved for the time being and becomes another research topic sealed in the research archives.

White Eagle Enterprises stopped talking about this and waved her hands towards the sky. Death quickly descended and grabbed her shoulders tightly.

"嘤嘤!"

With the help of the new equipment, the Grim Reaper circled the port area and went to the sea again, flying freely, passing through the clouds, facing the sun, looking extremely excited.

"Well, the new equipment is really nice."

White Eagle Enterprise tidied up the feathers of the Grim Reaper before letting go and letting the Grim Reaper fly freely. During this period, after seeing the current situation of the Grim Reaper in the port area, she announced very coldly that she would not provide meals now, and the Grim Reaper would need to solve the food problem by himself, and although they were domesticated animals, they had to maintain their wildness and not become a ball and then regret it.

She saw that the Grim Reaper had become a black dot, and then she asked Frederick the Great.

"What needs to be done next?"

"Well, wait a moment."

Frederick the Great summoned the light frequency and looked at it. After a while, she tilted her head towards Enterprise.

"Are you interested in going to see our members return?"

.............

Dockyard in the port area.

Wuming has arrived at the port area at this time. Yesterday, there was I-19 here. Today, not only this small boat is here, but his little friend Lingbo is also here. This is not surprising. What he did not expect is that Harman is also here. She is watching from afar, half of her body sticking out of the bushes, looking at I-19 who is talking and laughing with Lingbo and seems a little moved.

"Come along if you're here, Harman."

Wuming said with a smile.

"Ha, Hamanman doesn't mean to go, but if the commander wants me to go, I can't help it..."

Despite saying this, Haman still followed him with a huff, glancing at Helena in her dress from time to time.

Wuming noticed that the dock door had begun to flash with the faction icon and the rotation speed was also slowing down.

The final image is a lion head wearing a crown.

Chapter 282 Royal Lady

Royal.

Wuming thought to himself.

The royal family has too many old friends, including the God of Light, Glory, good brother Prince of Wales, sister Unicorn, card player God of Competition, roommate Royal Ark and so on.

If you think about it carefully, apart from the head maid, there seems to be no other royal member. If a new royal ship can be sent, it can also balance the number of people in each camp in the port area.

A light mist dissipated, and a bright fire appeared in the mist, followed by the familiar aroma of black tea and rose. These two smells were separated from each other, and people did not feel that they were smelling the scent of floral tea. The sound of footsteps came slowly, and the outline of the human figure in the mist became clearer and clearer.

The figure was tall and wearing a long dress that dragged on the ground. She looked like a princess in a fairy tale, strolling in the royal court, waiting for her prince.

The figure was holding something in one hand and holding up the hem of her skirt with the other, and she was walking towards them with graceful steps.

"Commander, your lady is not in a good condition right now."

Wuming saw the blonde lady holding a pure white rose in her hand and hurried forward to greet her.

"Hood?"

He looked her up and down. This elegant lady showed off her figure generously. Her curvy body looked particularly beautiful in this pure white simple wedding dress. If she were a human woman, few would be willing to wear pure white clothes, which would make the skin look dull under the white clothes. However, Hood's skin was crystal white, and even this decent pure white wedding dress was reduced to a foil under her even whiter skin. Her long golden hair gently fell on the right side, and there were gemstone earrings sparkling with azure blue light on her earlobes. The two circles of delicate snow-white pearl necklaces around her neck complemented her temperament. Her hands were wearing tulle gloves, and she was tightly holding a bouquet of white roses, like a bride who had just escaped from the wedding scene.

"Huh, Commander, why are you asking questions? At such a close distance, even I wouldn't mistake Eugen for Bismarck!"

Hood said with a smile.

“Some surprises, some accidents.”

Wuming certainly wouldn't say that he secretly glanced at Hood's thighs, worried that her legs were not aligned, but after a quick glance he found that they were very good, straight and long, with no problems at all.

"is it?"

Hu De was quick to sense that Wuming was not speaking from the heart, so he held the bouquet in his arms, looked at Wuming intently, and said with a smile, "I'll just assume so for now."

She looked around, and when she found Haman, she nodded slightly to her. When she saw I-19 and Ling Bo, she also waved with a smile, and then turned her gaze to Helena meta.

"Helen?"