Come and connect with me!

Frederick the Great gently pressed Wuming's temples with both hands. She took off the red nails on her hands. The soft fingertips were cool, which made Wuming's mind clearer.

"Huh, that's a really long journey. You can teleport in a phone booth when playing games... Um, is that thing called a phone booth?"

Wuming squinted his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness of Frederick the Great, and his thoughts began to wander.

"Does your head still hurt?"

"No matter how miserable I am, I will be healed with you by my side!"

"You still have the mind to say sweet words, it seems that you are indeed feeling better."

Frederick the Great nodded with satisfaction. The reward for his sweet words was the same kiss as Enterprise's, in the same position, trying to cover up Enterprise's taste.

"When you feel better, come and see how the wooden house I built looks like."

Wooden house? Wuming opened his eyes and saw that the small forest in front of him had been cut down, the wood had been cut and piled into a square house that looked like a matchbox. Although he wanted to compliment it, it actually looked like a container.

“It’s not a problem to sleep for one night, but I always feel like there might be no night here.”

Wuming stretched his body and asked, "We did bring food, but we don't seem to have any pots or bowls?"

Frederick the Great smiled mysteriously and clapped his hands. The Dragon Fleet, which had not rested for a while, shook its head in distress. One of them quickly decomposed and turned into a black liquid substance. It then reassembled in front of Frederick the Great and turned into a huge black pot. It was then slowly raised up, leaving the grid where firewood was stuffed underneath empty.

"You can use wooden bowls, which can be used to hold soup after being slightly roasted. You can put barbecue on wooden boards, and straight branches can be used as chopsticks. I also have salad dressing and various vegetables in my ship suit, and I have also prepared animal oil and seasonings."

Frederick the Great didn't mind at all that this ship equipment that was powerful enough to destroy cities and countries was used for cooking, and he didn't care about the opinions of the ship equipment. The guys next door were using the power to destroy the universe to play cards, and they didn't seem to have any opinions about the cards.

"That sounds good, so what are we having for dinner?"

"I want to make you some Iron Blood style stewed pork sausage, fresh bread as the staple food, and a lettuce salad. Orange juice as a drink. Let's see what the company can bring back. Stewed or roasted venison would be good... The barbarians also made a large portion of yogurt and fruit, which was distributed in more than 200 boxes. It's enough to last for a long time. Hmm, let me see..."

Frederick the Great lowered his head and opened the skull of the dragon suit, rummaging around inside. The dragon's eyes rolled up due to Frederick the Great's rough searching, and the dragon's head trembled unconsciously.

"Well, these kids are quite thoughtful. They specially prepared a lot of vacuum packs and rice. Honey, if you can't wait, you can eat fast food first!"

This is absolutely not allowed. It seems that she gave a choice, but it is actually a multiple-choice question. Wuming looked at the cooking packs with solid ingredients, touched his rumbling belly, and said seriously.

"No one knows how to cook better than you. I'm going to save my stomach for your feast!"

Frederick the Great blew him a charming kiss, happily poured various ingredients into the black pot, and took out a stirring stick from the fourth-dimensional chest. Wuming watched from behind her and felt like a witch stirring a potion.

But as he watched, Wuming no longer had the heart to look at the dishes.

It’s normal to be attracted to peaches in peach stories.

"Hey! Come back to your senses!"

Wuming suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder, and Qiye's playful smile appeared in his ear.

"You are so engrossed in watching, Commander, that you are too unguarded."

It hurts a little. Wuming knows without any verification that this is definitely intentional.

After that quarrel, things changed for both the business and Frederick the Great.

Frederick the Great was in a much calmer mood, and he and Wuming felt a sense of comfort, like an old couple. Enterprise no longer tried to remain calm. Wearing his most comfortable White Eagle uniform, he got along with Wuming naturally and showed him his truest emotions.

Frankly speaking, this atmosphere makes everyone feel good.

Even if someone who always smiles at you loves you, they must be insecure about their true self. Being able to open your heart to them in that situation, even if it is because of a quarrel, is a great start.

"I slaughtered this deer. Has our mother Frederick figured out what to do with it?"

Qiye sat down next to Wuming nonchalantly and threw the fat deer with its internal organs cleaned next to Frederick the Great. She and Wuming squeezed on a wooden stake, with one hand hooked around Wuming's neck, and the aura of the White Eagle big sister came out.

Wuming sniffed and found that the smell of the big sister was indeed not bad.

"Is there still a smell of blood?"

Enterprise followed his example and raised his sleeves to smell.

"Blood doesn't smell this good."

Enterprise was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and seemed to want to lower her head shyly like before, but she also didn't want to suppress her emotions like before, so she touched the long hair by her ear, hooked Wuming's neck with her other hand, and gave him a not-so-Enterprise deep kiss.

After a long while, Wuming said with a look of aftertaste: "Is this how the enterprise masters usually reward you?"

"Essex or my sister Bumblebee, when they perform well in internal exercises or battles, I will pat their shoulders and touch their heads. This approach is very effective and they will all be in high spirits. As for kissing, it is a VIP service. Currently, only one person is eligible to enjoy it."

The enterprise has no image of opening its hands, stretching its limbs, and leaning on the nameless chest.

"Well, come to think of it, ever since Big Sister York was unable to participate in the battle, I have been treated as a big sister. I have to be strong and I rarely get to relax. Hey, you've already given me the ring, so you can't just leave me alone. You have to let me rely on you forever, got it?"

She looked at Wuming without blinking, and the latter nodded with a smile.

"I should be the one saying this. I've put the ring on you, so you don't have to live such a hard life every day. Please restore your original form!"

Enterprise laughed out loud at his statement.

"Yes, yes, after all, you have put the ring on it."

The intimacy between the two did not affect Frederick the Great's work. She just bent the stirring stick in her hand and said in a tone that was not directed at anyone, "Iron Blood Vegetables are really difficult to make. If it is White Eagle Vegetables, it doesn't need to be so complicated. Put a piece of bread on it, put lettuce, pickle slices, tomato slices, etc. on it, then put the fried meat cubes, and finally put a piece of bread on it, and it will become a feast. I am really envious."

2018-03-27

Enterprise shrugged, brushed the grass clippings off his thighs and stood up.

"It seems that our mother Frederick has some complaints, Commander. Wait and try the Mexican-style barbecue from the White Eagle Federation!"

Wuming raised his eyebrows and asked a question.

"So, why did you suddenly start calling Frederick mom?"

Didn’t we agree not to call during the day?

"You can't call her Frederick's sister. She will definitely not agree."

The company borrowed Frederick the Great's ship-mounted kitchen knife and sliced ​​the venison, looking very skilled.

"Well, it seems I still have to trouble you, Frederick, can you turn me into a grill?"

Frederick the Great raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers. The other dragon suit also decomposed and transformed into a metal grill with an iron-blooded color scheme. At the bottom, there was a metal dragon with its mouth open, holding a crimson fire in its mouth. Enterprise pressed left and right, but the fire remained the same, with no other reaction at all. She tilted her head and looked at Frederick the Great.

"Just shouting 'Long live the iron blood' can light a fire."

Frederick the Great gave her a kind smile.

Captain White Eagle shrugged and said shamelessly: "Cut off one head and two will grow back. Well, long live the iron blood."

'laugh! ’

The flames were rising high, and the company hummed a tune as it put the venison on the grill. It was brushed with oil with a small brush and spread on the grill. The wooden sticks pierced the thin slices of meat and small pieces of vegetables. They didn't marinate them before grilling. Anyway, adding a little lemon juice to the dipping sauce after grilling would be considered Mexican style. The company couldn't make overly complicated dishes.

Frederick the Great just calmly threw ingredients into the pot. Enterprise took a moment to take a look and found that the inside of the pot was divided into several compartments. Some were used to mix salads, some were used to stew soup, some were used to fry sausages, and the largest compartment was used to bake bread.

"Cheating?"

"This is called Iron Blood Technology."

The two of them had a brief argument, and soon the dishes were served.

As for the table, the Dragon Ship costumes that had just appeared as the soup pot, oven, grill, and frying pan continued to make guest appearances. This time it became a large round table with a crying dragon logo on it. The explicit and implicit hints were very obvious, but the three people eating there had no conscience and pretended not to see it even when they saw it.

The first meal in the other world was very sumptuous. The freshly baked bread was full of wheat aroma. It was cut into long strips and placed in a metal basket. The crust was crispy and the inside was soft and flexible. It went very well with stewed sausages. The authentic Iron Blood flavor usually uses sauerkraut stewed sausages, but Wuming has been a little allergic to this stuff recently, so he can only add a little lemon juice and fruit vinegar to season it, which can barely be considered authentic.

In addition, the venison was stewed very well using the black technology ship package. The iron-blooded stew was hot, sour and spicy, and the lettuce salad was also fresh and delicious.

The company's grilled venison kebabs were cooked to perfection, the hind leg meat was delicious, and when you took a bite, the vegetables and gravy were mixed together, which was very appetizing. It could also be eaten with bread slices, and the orange juice was excellent in relieving greasiness. Frederick the Great's ship suit not only served as various heating facilities but also as a refrigerator. There was finely crushed smoothie in the cool juice, and Wuming maliciously thought that it was the tears of the Longlong ship suit.

"Commander, this deer seems to be a sika deer, which is an endangered species."

The enterprise suddenly thought of something and mentioned it.

Wuming felt extremely regretful and ate a few more skewers with tears in his eyes. He couldn't let the deer bleed and cry.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but when I think about how rare this thing is, it seems to smell even better.

Finally, after the three of them had their fill, they looked at each other and walked into the square wooden house together.

At the same time, under the forest where they had originally stopped, a black figure stretched out his hand, and several birds flew over with flapping wings. There was a ball of grains in the palm of his open hand.

The birds pecked at the food happily. As they moved, the leaves on the treetops swayed and a translucent plastic bottle fell to the ground.

The figure was startled for a moment, then walked forward. In the sparse sunlight, the animal on the bottle was smiling at her.

Chapter 39 Siren Technology

Mirror Sea - Unknown area.

Little Zeppelin handed the key to Belfast as if he were presenting a treasure.

"Just think about where you want to go and a door will open in an instant, without even touching your forehead with your finger!"

"Just shake this key and those stupid sirens will be killed. How convenient!"

The head maid looked at little Zeppelin, who had an expression of 'come and praise me' on her face, reached out her hand and gently touched her silver hair.

"Little Zeppelin did a great job and was very brave. If the commander knew, he would be proud of you."

She sighed in her heart about the unpredictability of the world, and at the same time she felt that these Sirens might not be very smart. Who in their right mind would set up a drop list on themselves and use the exploded equipment to fight their own people?

"Hey hey hey."

Little Zeppelin smiled shyly. Although Siren was stupid, she was an amazing person because she could find the equipment left by the stupid Siren by herself!

Belfast held the key. This thing looked very high-tech, but according to little Zeppelin, the operation was surprisingly simple. Just imagine the destination and use the key to imitate the way of opening a door. This would open the space door and also easily destroy the Sirens inside the mirror sea. It was an incredible thing.

Belfast held little Zeppelin's hand, slowly closed his eyes, and gently waved the key. The observers in the mirror sea and all the mirror ships disappeared like bubbles. When he was about to destroy all the living things inside in one go, he suddenly felt with the help of the key that there were still two real Rubik's Cube ships in the mirror sea!

No, it's not just those two guys, there is also a surviving observer sub-body beside them.

"Little Zeppelin, it seems that today, in addition to destroying the Sirens, we can also make contact with external forces. It seems that the Sirens are not always doing bad things."

The head maid held the controller and could feel her absolute control over the entire singularity.

Very good, let's go and take a look at the level from a distance. If you can't beat it, use the controller to move everyone out of the mirror sea.

After confirming that there wouldn't be much danger, the head maid waved the key, and a new space door began to open.

"Come and see who our guest is."

At the same time, Frederick the Great in the Mirror Sea looked even uglier. This operation could be declared a failure.

This port area is completely different from other port areas. Not only are there combat forces that should not appear at this point in time, but there are also ships that should not exist in this world. All these things are beyond Siren's calculations. The head maid took decisive action and directly dealt with all the sub-bodies. As a scientific researcher, she really has no confidence in fighting two strange ships under the premise that the performance of this body is inferior to that of the enemy.

After all, she is not the kind of scientist who can kill all kinds of monsters with just a crowbar!

九５０⒈８０９０９

‘Stab it! ’

The light gate opened wide.

In the distance where the three were walking, the head maid took little Zeppelin's hand and came to this level of space.

Singularity technology is essentially divided into space folding technology and environment transformation technology. With the combination of the two, a huge space can be constructed even in a glass of water or a grain of sand in the real universe. The singularity range this time covers a spherical space with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and it is divided one by one according to needs. The maid's floor has a royal manor of several kilometers in size, human maids, ship maids, and all the royal core has been moved here;

The Iron-Blooded Duo's space is a lazy copy of the real sea, with at most a few high-altitude textures added, which is very insincere;

The level of Little Zeppelin was supposed to be designed according to the ship data, but there was no data on Little Zeppelin in this world. So the observer, out of curiosity, did not design it and simply made it white. He wanted to meet Bismarck first, and after the car failed, he simply threw out a trump card to let Bismarck come out, but was discovered by Little Zeppelin again, and the car failed all the way to this point.

Except for this sea area, the rest of the singularity has been formatted as a blank by the head maid.

"At this distance, you can't see the level."

Little Zeppelin stood on tiptoe, trying to see the level data of the three ships.

In her eyes, she can see the level and friendly army logo from the beginning, which is also visible to everyone. It is difficult to understand why the Siren is so stupid as not to look at the level and foolishly comes to give up at dozens of levels.

The head maid looked at the key and tried to convey what she wanted to see.

The next moment, the space in front of his eyes became blurry for a moment, and then gradually became clear, and the half bodies of three people appeared in front of him.

[Red Axis-Iron Blood Cruiser-Prince Eugen-Lv 69]

[Red Axis-Iron Blood Aircraft Carrier-Count Zeppelin-Lv71]

as well as……

[Star Sea Siren - Research Institute - Observer Sub-body - Lv 75 (Lv179)]

"The level is so low, could it be that this is the B3 sea area? But there hasn't been any activity recently..."

Little Zeppelin's worldview is not that complicated. In her memory, she played in the port area every day. When she was busy, it was to collect information for Frederick the Great. When she got tired of working so hard every day, she would go off work and rest. As she played, the Emperor was created. She was completely free, and it had been a long time since she was asked to go out to participate in activities.