Come and connect with me!

Wuming blinked, and the people present quietly lowered their heads and started discussing excitedly.

"What I want to say is that kissing is also ok..."

Wuming muttered, rubbing the wet marks on his cheeks with his fingers, and his mood inexplicably improved.

"Okay, what's the next file? Can you bring it up?"

More than an hour later, the command room was finally empty.

Wuming twisted his neck and stretched out lazily in the chair.

Reading documents is not tiring, but making decisions does require energy.

Especially since he skipped work for a day to go to the NieR world for a date and to solve the problem of the core of the mechanical life form. The workload of two days piled together and then adding the problem of placing the androids, there were a lot of things to consider.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was another knock on the door.

"come in."

The door opened, and then the visitor turned around, closed the door, and walked in carrying a food box.

"Husband, do you still have an appetite now?"

"If it's made by Yixian, then I'll always have an appetite."

Yixian smiled slightly, pushed her black hair behind her ears, then opened the food box. Just as she was about to introduce the food, she saw that Wuming had closed his eyes consciously.

"Pfft, husband, what are you doing? It won't dodge you."

Yixian said coquettishly and unhappily.

The food box is divided into two layers. One layer contains a bowl of soup. You can smell the faint aroma of chicken soup without looking carefully. The other layer contains a small dish of plain white vegetables.

"I cooked chicken noodle soup for you, with pickled peppers and radishes to relieve the greasiness."

"Mm, it smells so good. Come to think of it, I rarely eat chicken."

Wuming praised it, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth.

Yixian moved a stool and sat opposite Wuming, supporting his cheek with one hand, watching Wuming eat with relish.

"Minato has plenty of food supplies, so why not chicken?"

"The Manjue work every day. I can't let them work and eat their meat, right? Wouldn't that make me a capitalist?"

The chicken noodle soup was clear, with light green chopped green onions dotted on the noodles. Every sip of the noodles was filled with the fresh flavor of the chicken soup, and he simply couldn't stop eating it, causing Wuming to speak a little unclearly.

"That's right. A gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. However, if my husband wants to eat it, Yixian will make it. I also work every day, so they won't mind eating their meat."

Yixian said with a smile.

"Besides, since when do ingredients dare to give opinions to chefs?"

Chapter 338 The Arrival of the Major Camps - Before

The night's fatigue was dispelled by delicious food. Wuming took Yixian out of the command room and strolled in the port area at night with the food box.

Normally, the port area would be relatively quiet at this time, but the new androids were very curious about the night and were wandering around energetically, bringing along some of the ship girls. Even now, when it was almost midnight, there were still sporadic noises.

Wuming raised his head, looked at the sparse stars in the sky, and couldn't help but smile.

"Husband, why are you laughing?"

With his hands behind his back, Yixian left light footprints on the cobblestone path in the mottled moonlight.

"I have my beloved wife by my side, and I just had a delicious chicken noodle soup. Isn't that enough to make me happy?"

Wuming said softly.

His breath exhaled small pieces of white mist under the moonlight. Inadvertently seeing Yixian's thin clothes, Wuming immediately took off his white military jacket and draped it over Yixian's shoulders.

A mere change in temperature should not be able to harm the well-tempered ship girl, but when Yixian was wrapped in Wuming's coat, the eyes of this gentle oriental beauty became like the crescent moon in the sky, and a hint of shyness appeared between her brows.

"Huh, Yixian is very happy now."

"hey-hey."

Wuming chuckled and walked with Yixian around the port area and back to the dormitory.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Wuming woke up, tiptoed to the bed, washed up, completed his daily morning exercises with Cleveland who had gotten up early, and then returned to the command room.

This workload will continue for a while until the port area is launched and can accommodate thousands of androids and some mechanical life forms that may follow.

By then, the workload will increase to a higher level, but conversely, ship girls who love to work, such as Soviet Rossiya, will also have new motivation.

"Ding dong!"

As soon as he sat down, Wuming received an email. Looking at the sending time, it should be set that the email will be triggered only after Wuming arrives at the command room.

He looked at the email and his eyes widened little by little.

"Right now? Today?"

The email above is a message from Head Maid Belfast.

Wuming was informed of the things to pay attention to today, and was asked to change into ironed clothes and prepare to welcome the arrival of the major camps in the port area.

He stood there in a daze for a while before he suddenly reacted.

That’s right, the meeting place and time for each camp have been selected, and he has agreed to it, but if I remember correctly, it shouldn’t be tomorrow... Oh, by the way, I was completely confused after going to the Neil World.

Wuming quickly opened various previous reports, wanting to know how the port area now planned to welcome each camp.

"Hiss...Soviet Rossiya is responsible for welcoming the royal family?"

Wuming blinked, feeling that something was wrong.

"Befa, I have something to ask you, can you come over?"

After giving the head maid a call, Belfast's calm figure appeared in the command room a moment later.

"Good morning, Master. Have you had breakfast?"

"Don't worry about this for now. My sense of time is completely messed up. I completely forgot that they would come today. So, Befa, you have to tell me how the port area is preparing now?"

The head maid tilted her head slightly. Somehow, Wuming always felt that there was a mischievous look in the eyes of this capable head maid.

"Please look here, Master."

The head maid ran her lace-gloved fingers under her skirt, then took out a large tablet and placed it on Wuming's desk.

A three-dimensional image of the port area quickly appeared on the tablet.

Outside the port command room at the core location, four straight lines extend out, forming a cross with the center of the port as the boundary.

"In order to avoid fighting before entering the gate, I prepared a simple docking port for each camp. They will be received by special personnel and then meet outside the command room of the port. The meeting place prepared for each camp is not far in front of the command room, on a large open space that appeared due to the last port upgrade.

Food, drinks, and alcohol are all made by the barbarians, but the service staff can be handed over to the androids. Although it is a gathering of the four major camps, it sounds large in scale, but after all, it is a ship party. Even if uninvited guests are included, theoretically there will not be more than 2 people. With b and the others here, there should be no problem."

Having said this, the head maid paused and frowned.

"Of course, I gave Sirius an order to stay in the dormitory and have a good rest. She is not required to deliver meals or cook. She just needs to not make trouble."

Her originally energetic state seemed a little tired when she mentioned the stupid maid. Wuming held back his laughter, reached out his hand, gently smoothed the head maid's frown, and rubbed her head with his palm.

The head maid carefully looked outside the door before she said softly, "Master, don't do this in front of everyone. They will laugh at you in their hearts."

Having said that, in the command room where only two people were, the head maid obediently closed her eyes, leaned her head on Wuming's shoulder, and allowed him to comfort her clumsily.

"Then don't let them find out. Well, haven't you seen Sirius's cooking skills?"

The taste of yesterday's cookies was very impressive, Wuming couldn't help but remind him.

The head maid shook her head slightly and simply put her arms around Wuming's neck. When there was no one else around, the head maid also dropped her calm demeanor and began to complain in a low voice.

"I just ate Sirius's food, and now I feel so uncomfortable. Well... She said it was a special condition. Now I followed the original method, but the result is back to normal."

"Then let her take a day off."

Wuming had no choice but to say this.

After a while, the head maid opened her eyes, took two steps back, and her tone returned to its original calm.

"As a price for charging the White Eagle site fee, there will be White Eagle flags on both sides of the four channels, the Azur Lane flag of our port area, and the flag of the camp entering the channel. Apart from this, it depends on the self-design of each ship..."

"Husband, I... um, Befa, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were talking about work..."

There was no knock on the door. Yixian was standing by the door with a lunch box in her hand. Seeing the head maid reporting, she stuck out her tongue playfully, then walked in quietly, put the lunch box aside, nodded slightly apologetically to the head maid, and left quietly.

Before leaving, she mouthed to Wuming, asking him to eat it as soon as possible while it was hot.

Wuming nodded repeatedly.

"Befa, did you hear Yixian's footsteps just now?"

The head maid nodded without comment.

"That's about it, Master. In short, the preparations for our port area are going quite well. Now we just need to wait for the people from the major camps to arrive. Please rest assured."

But......

Wuming looked at the Royal Family who were received by Soviet Rossiya, the White Eagle who were received by the Kitchen Goddess, and the Sakura Empire who were received by Hood.

and, the Iron Blood, received by Frederick the Great.

I always feel that this event will not start so dull.

Chapter 339: A small episode between Sakura Empire and Iron Blood

The main port of Sakura City has received the geographical coordinates and corresponding port location provided by the Azur Lane Port Area.

Along with the email was a long ciphertext.

"Wow, it looks pretty decent."

Not to mention geographical coordinates, ciphertext and the like are basically a common means of identification in the main city of a faction, used to distinguish the importance of guests, but they are only used in formal occasions.

After taking office, Akagi naturally lived in the Dokdo Castle Tower, which was only available to flagships. With the help of the Magic Cube technology, an artificial island was built from scratch in almost the blink of an eye, and then it grew rapidly at the rate of several floors per hour. By the time Akagi packed her belongings and had a good sleep, she already had her own private island.

This is the privilege of being a flagship agent.

Now that Nagato of Sakura Empire is no longer in charge, the difference between the acting flagship and the flagship is just the title of agent. In fact, he is already the boss of Sakura Empire.

Naturally, she would be the one to attend the camp's flagship meeting, and this email from Azur Lane was also delivered directly to her.

After she sighed with a hint of surprise, she threw away the warm letter paper in her hand, and then it was tightly grasped by the other hand.

"sister."

The white Kaga appeared from the shadows, silently placed the letter on Kaga's desk, and then knelt silently beside her, staring at her quietly.

"It's Kaga, how's the boat that Akashi prepared?"

"There were some minor incidents. The disbursement of funds was one third more than expected, but the ship has been built and will be ready to leave in ten minutes."

Kagami said softly.

She noticed that Akagi shook her head unconsciously, so she knelt behind her and reached out to gently massage her shoulders.

"Did the raw material prices go up? The Siren was quite restless recently."

"No, it's a strange thing to say. Akashi said that she had to build it in a hurry, so she had to pay multiple times the overtime pay. In addition, in order to show the majesty of her elder sister, the materials she used were genuine, so she only asked for the cost price at a loss, and only then was she able to squeeze the funds to this point."

Kaga spoke with a cold expression, impartially telling the facts he knew.

"Hehe, this is the first time I heard from that dead cat that she would pay overtime. Kaga, how likely do you think it is that she is making an excuse?"

Akagi felt the numbing sensation on his stiff shoulders being loosened little by little by Kaga's cold hands, and squinted his eyes in relaxation.

"One hundred percent. I saw her wearing a helmet. When she found out I was here, she panicked and hid herself. I guess she wanted to save the money of hiring a craftsman."

Akagi laughed and shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. We can take her with us wherever we go this time."

After making arrangements for the black-hearted businessman, Akagi's eyes unconsciously turned to the piece of letter again.

"In this day and age, they are still following the old ways. The emails sent through legitimate online channels were also hand-copied by royal craftsmen and sent to me after going through multiple inspections... It's really..."

As he said this, Akagi no longer tried to conceal the mockery in his tone.