Come and connect with me!

Kaga did not comment. She looked at Akagi's five fingers that were quietly tightened, hesitated for a moment before asking.

"So, is the historical trend of our world consistent with that of your world?"

Hood frowned slightly and shook his head slowly.

Many things in this world are different from what Hood knows. At least in the information she found on the Internet, many things have never happened. Even the major camps are relatively restrained. In the story she knows, she is at least in a semi-cold state, and her technical level is much stronger than that of this world.

At least the Iron Blood of this world does not have the ability to create a special instrument that can cross parallel worlds, and the Royal Family has never created a so-called "Avalon". As for the Northern Alliance, its presence is very small, and it does not look like they are conducting archaeological research in the Arctic. Nagato of the Sakura Empire is still autistic, but he is not sleeping in the sacred tree either.

Whether in detail or in detail, this world is different from the history that Hood has learned.

However, the credibility of the information available on the Internet, especially the information on the level of fighting against the Sirens, is not worth expecting. Maybe the reason why Bismarck did not do push-ups in her coffin was because she had a good relationship with the Sirens.

Thanks to this, Hood in this world is alive and well, without any missing limbs. It is unknown whether he will have the chance to enlighten the monarch to not be autistic.

His thoughts were set free for a moment, but once Hood calmed down a little, he could no longer notice anything unusual.

"Kaga."

Akagi suddenly spoke, waking Kaga up from her dream. She knew she had said too much and bowed slightly with a hint of apology.

There is actually a class of questions that are secrets that people in both camps want to know.

That is why they came to this world. Is this world special? Is it particularly miserable? Is it particularly good for them to come to put out fires? That is why they come here to live.

And, they came into this world from many years later.

Unfortunately, the former only knows which great god who traveled through time, while Wuming doesn’t even know where the end of the universe is, so how can he jump to a conclusion?

The latter Wuming also wanted to know. He hoped more than anyone else that this world could continue to be stable, allowing him to develop peacefully for a few hundred years and then come out at the maximum level. Unfortunately, Siren was not really blind and would definitely not give him a few hundred years.

As for time, Wuming was even more puzzled.

There are so many world lines that he has no idea how to calculate the specific timeline. He can't use the explosion of the Hood as the beginning of everything, right?

Chapter 347: Poaching

The royal party followed Soviet Rossiya with dark faces. On both sides were sculptures of ice bears roaring to the sky, arms of solidarity with clenched fists, and passionate singing in their ears. At first glance, it seemed as if they had traveled from the White Eagle Sea to the Arctic North.

"Welcome, royal comrades. Our port area is now well-stocked with food and drinks. There are also solid black bread, fragrant barbecue and enthusiastic ship comrades like me at the venue..."

Soviet Rossiya introduced enthusiastically, and the Prince of Wales behind her couldn't hold it in anymore. She whispered to Her Majesty the Queen, whose eyes began to roll around.

"Do you need me to pretend to accidentally touch her butt? That way you can go to the venue right away while I get beaten and run away."

Her Majesty the Queen was immediately moved and said, "Wales...you, you can't use the royal family as an excuse for your actions."

The Prince of Wales also said with tears in his eyes: "But if I don't do this, I will become a laughing stock within the royal family."

"But haven't you become a laughing stock within the royal family?"

The two looked at each other and coughed at the same time.

"I'm going to fuck!"

"Go ahead. Remember, if you get caught, remember to say you are a hired troop of the royal family."

"I understand. It's the same as last time!"

War-weary looked so unbearable.

The head maid silently covered her brave ears so that she could not hear the lies of Her Majesty the Queen.

The Prince of Wales approached slowly from behind Soviet Russia with a smile on his face…

Soviet Rossiya was still introducing everything about the port with an excited look on his face, seemingly unaware that the Prince of Wales was approaching slowly, already thinking about how to escape.

Although you are very nice and seem to be in good condition, you are too long-winded.

The Prince of Wales slowly stretched out his hand. It was the first time that the royal party saw the Prince of Wales before he was beaten. They all stood on tiptoe to see. Then they heard a dull bang. The Prince of Wales looked incredulous and fell backwards on his back, appearing to have been knocked unconscious with a peaceful expression.

Soviet Rossiya calmly retracted his fist and asked in surprise: "Prince of Wales? Did she get a heat stroke?"

"Well, yes, I am sorry to have caused trouble for Guigang. Although she and I just met by chance, as we are on the same journey, I will take good care of her."

The head maid replied naturally.

"That's great, Belfast. You are also a caring comrade. Come, let's have a good chat."

Soviet Rossiya ignored the slightly changed expression of the head maid, enthusiastically hooked her neck, and continued to introduce the port area.

By the time the dazed head royal maid was brought to the venue, even the most energetic Yingyong looked exhausted. He found a place to sit down and no longer had the determined look he had when he first came.

The Prince of Wales lay quietly on the grass with her hands crossed in front of her chest. A few barbarians came over and poked her face with their short hands, but when they saw that she didn't react, they felt bored and went to help in the cafeteria.

The head maid looked over from afar and exchanged glances with the royal head maid. It was as if they saw their reflections in a mirror. Both of them felt a little uncomfortable, but now was obviously not the time for idle chat.

"Rosia?"

"Is such that......."

Seeing the head maid coming over, Soviet Rossiya came over and whispered in her ear. After a moment, the head maid said with a gloomy face.

"Come on, some barbarians, throw this thing into the sea. There's some steel left, tie it to her to prevent it from sinking."

"Um... did I just pass out?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a few barbarians came running to look for steel, and saw the Prince of Wales standing up with an embarrassed look on his face, pretending to have just woken up.

"Listen, Wales, don't mess around. The master hates this kind of behavior, and so do we. If you really can't control your hands, why don't you try to entertain yourself with a mirror?"

The head maid lowered her voice and spoke in a dissatisfied tone.

"If I say that I did this just because I didn't want to listen to that guy from the Northern Alliance talking all the time, would you believe me?"

The Prince of Wales raised his hands with a wry smile and explained fluently.

The head maid opened her mouth when she heard this, but when she thought of Soviet Rossiya's serious nature, her anger abated a little.

"Hu... In short, you should restrain yourself and don't do anything that will bring shame to yourself and the royal family..."

She was halfway through her speech when she thought of the Prince of Wales who had just been lying peacefully on the ground, and changed her words.

"At least don't do it again."

After warning the Prince of Wales, the head maid looked at Her Majesty the Queen a little awkwardly.

"Greetings, Your Majesty. It's been a long time since we last met. You are still as majestic as I remember you to be."

Her Majesty the Queen looked with interest at the astonished royal head maid beside her, then looked at the identical head maid opposite her, and spoke.

"It seems that the so-called rumors are not just exaggerated. In front of you, I can confirm one thing. You are Belfast."

She slowly walked around the head maid, raised her head slightly to sniff, and said with a strange expression.

"Fortunately, your smell is somewhat different from the head maid next to me. I still have a way to distinguish the two of you."

Her Majesty the Queen said with a mischievous smile, hinting at something.

"Eh?"*2

The two head maids let out a cute exclamation at the same time, then looked at each other and covered their mouths at the same time.

"Sniff...why can't I smell it?"

Yingyong muttered in dissatisfaction, and War-weary, who was an inch taller than her, covered her mouth with a red face.

"Don't say such things, little kid!"

The Prince of Wales sighed in a affected way: "My dear Belfast is no longer pure."

The head maid coughed and rolled her eyes at her.

"You should have sighed like that when you first met me here."

"Hiss...if it's convenient, tell me more about the impure times."

"Enough is enough, Wales!"

The head maid glared at the Prince of Wales fiercely, and seeing that the Iron Blood group was approaching not far away, she could only speak with a hint of apology.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, and everyone... well, old friends, I have to go and get busy. Let's talk again when we have a chance."

"Go ahead, Befa. I just need some time to think about how to speak at the meeting."

Her Majesty said with a smile.

The royal party watched as the head maid went up to them, spoke a few words to the black-haired woman, and then started chatting with Tiexue with a smile. Bismarck on Tiexue's side looked over here and nodded, and Her Majesty the Queen also nodded in return.

"Your Majesty, why don't you try and see if you can recruit that Befa back? Even though the chances may not be high, you should still try."

The Prince of Wales looked at the surroundings and felt as if he was still in the royal White Tower. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity everywhere.

"No need. Belfast is Belfast. If she wanted to come back, she would have come back long ago. Since she didn't change after seeing me, it means she is not under any coercion, but she really wants to stay. Look at that Soviet Russia. Although it is very long-winded, it is also sincerely considering this port area."

She glanced sideways at the Prince of Wales.

"Instead of thinking about how to poach talents, it is better to stay alert and not be poached by this port area, especially you, Wales. You are the one I am most worried about."

The Prince of Wales gave a dry laugh and turned his head away.

Chapter 348: Are you resurrected?

After the Royal Army and Iron Blood took their seats, the Sakura Empire's group also arrived late.

After Hood and Akagi and his party came in, they naturally attracted a round of scrutiny, and even the royal party was secretly glanced at.

"It's quite interesting. I really look forward to seeing some unexpected people to add some interesting changes to this boring meeting."

Prince Eugen smiled maliciously.

"Emperor Frederick the Great is here. Isn't that surprising enough?"

Bismarck said lightly.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Prince Eugen shrugged indifferently.

For the flagships of the camps that came here, the meeting was not important, because if there was no intention to cooperate, no one would come. Coming here had already conveyed the intention to cooperate, so when the flagships saw everyone gathered together, they already knew that there was no suspense in this matter.

The aunt of the pig is the aunt of the pig.

The venue was a small venue consisting of several small round tables. It looked like a party for friends. Ice buckets of beer were placed casually at the feet for easy access. All kinds of snacks were available. Several people with musical instruments were divided into groups, some were responsible for plucking the strings, and some were responsible for holding the bow, and they played soothing music together. The venue was also quite spacious, and there was no sense of crampedness or boredom.

This was also what the head maid did deliberately. There would be no media involvement in such a small meeting, so the more relaxed it was, the better.

Hood from the harbor took a glass of drink from a tray held by a savage and came to Her Majesty the Queen.

"Hello, Your Majesty. Long time no see."

Her Majesty the Queen did not answer her immediately. On the ring finger of Hood's left hand, there was a sparkling diamond ring.

"Maybe it's been a while for you, but I just had breakfast with the other Hood this morning."

Her Majesty the Queen sounded a little depressed.

"I was looking forward to meeting the commander of this port area a minute ago, but now I think I'll give up."

"Please don't take this too seriously, Your Majesty. Although Wuming is a bastard a hundred times worse than Wales, I think he is safe for you."

Hood said with a smile.

Her Majesty the Queen turned her head to look at Belfast on the left, then looked at the Prince of Wales on the right, and her expression became even uglier.

"I can't be happy."

If I had known earlier, I would have taken Sheffield with me, replaced Belfast, and then replaced the Prince of Wales with Kent, then I wouldn't have been hit hard again.

"By the way, why aren't you the one to receive us? Beifa is understandable, but what about you?"

"Well... why?"

Hood thought for a moment, then smiled.

"Maybe I just don't want to be asked questions by His Majesty all the time."

Her Majesty the Queen rolled her eyes and said nothing more.

"This is terrible. Have all the good girls in our royal family been caught in one fell swoop?"

muttered the Prince of Wales.

"Who knows, but not all of them are good girls. For example, there's a guy who's always clumsy."