Come and connect with me!

Kiana put on her shoes and came to Wuming, and found that there was a thick layer of black insulation cloth on the desk in the command room. On this black cloth, there were several brightly colored metal parts. At a glance, it felt like parts of a set of armor.

"Commander, what is this?"

"Forehead....."

Wuming opened his mouth, then under Kiana's gaze, carefully closed the door of the command room.

"Meaning, Commander?"

Even someone as calm as Kiana could sense a subtle atmosphere and sweat began to form on her forehead.

"Shh!"

Wuming turned around and pressed his finger to his lips.

"Do you remember Reno?"

Kiana thought of the short-haired girl from yesterday and immediately spoke.

"Is that the girl you cheated with?"

"What do you mean by derailment or not? This is the ocean. How could there be a railway derailment?"

Wuming defended himself somewhat guiltily, and lowered his voice.

"Anyway, our matter is very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words. Oh, by the way, since you are awake, how about you help me study these things?"

Kiana looked at Wuming with disgust and couldn't help but speak.

"Besides Sister Yixian, doesn't the commander have many other wives? Why do you want me to take part in this?"

"Is this something that can be discussed with my wife?"

Wuming looked at Kiana with a look of disappointment.

"cut."

Kiana snorted unhappily, but asked with some curiosity.

"Are these the gifts you gave her? Generally speaking, you shouldn't give girls pretty clothes, flowers, or small animals."

Kiana's mind worked rapidly, and she used the gifts received by several female classmates in her memory as a reference, and naturally gave out things that a normal girl should like.

"Different."

Wuming leaned against the door and said with a hint of nostalgia.

"In fact, in this world, cute girls don't necessarily only like pretty clothes, flowers, and small animals. Some girls are just different."

He thought about his first meeting with Reno and it seemed like it happened just yesterday.

"Eh?"

Kiana tilted her head, and then before her stomach growled again, she stuffed a piece of salted fish into her mouth and started listening to the opera.

"Girls like her have a natural sense of justice and will stand up for strangers. Although it's cute, she doesn't realize it. I think this is also cute."

Kiana chewed the salted fish and looked into Wuming's eyes. She always felt that he was a little different today.

"She'd prefer machines and guns to those pretty clothes."

There was a kind of nostalgia and joy on Wuming's face, and there was a gentleness in his voice that Kiana had never seen before.

Kiana's eating speed slowed down a bit, and she subconsciously touched the electromagnetic gun on her waist.

"It's a bit boyish, but there's nothing wrong with that. On the contrary, I think it's very handsome."

Kiana moved her shoulders uncomfortably, her face flushed, and she carefully moved to the side, not wanting to come face to face with Wuming.

"She admires heroes, but is also willing to do things down to earth. I really have no resistance to this kind of girl."

Wuming said softly. He was silent for a while and shook his head with amusement. He felt that he had been holding it in for too long. Maybe there was no need to hide this from them.

Thinking of this, he looked straight ahead, but found that Kiana had her back to him, looking into the distance at the window.

"Kiana?"

"No, it's okay."

Kiana said in a panic, her earlobes had turned slightly red under her silver hair.

Chapter 535 Hi. Reno

"Well, let's get back to business."

Wuming didn't look at Kiana too carefully. He reopened the door and walked quickly to the desk.

"I have made one of them. The other drawings are all here. The above is the finished style. Kiana, can you help me see which one Reno will like?"

Kiana stood by the window and fanned her cheeks with her hands to get rid of the inexplicable heat on her face.

She turned around and walked to the table, right opposite Wuming.

"Hmm, let me see..."

Kiana picked up the blueprint and found that they were all props and equipment from comics.

"This is... um, Thor's hammer, this is Stormbreaker, and... oh, this is Iron Man armor!"

She screamed as she picked up a drawing, then looked at Wuming.

"Are these true?"

If this was in her world, then it would be 100% fake. But although it looks very high-tech here, it is actually a serious different world. Who knows if there will be something fantasy inside?

"Among these things, I can replicate part of Iron Man's armor, but forget about the kind of armor that can survive being thrown into the sun."

Wuming looked at Kiana's eyes wide open, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the drawings, and couldn't help but explain with a smile.

"As for Thor's Hammer and Stormbreaker, they may have special effects, but their actual combat effectiveness cannot be counted on at all."

The Meow Meow Hammer may look inconspicuous, but in fact, the hammer head of this thing was forged in a declining star, and the handle was made of branches of the famous World Tree. Coupled with the magic of the God-King, even if it was crushed by Hela, its power was enough to be called a divine weapon. At least before Wuming knew how to forge a hammer on a declining star, he couldn't think that he could make a genuine divine weapon.

"That's pretty awesome too."

Kiana looked at the full-coverage armor with envy, but since it was not a gift for her, she suppressed her inner fluctuations and continued to look.

"This is... a bat dart... and... a really cool motorcycle!"

Kiana's eyes sparkled as she looked at the black-painted SDS Fenrir Wolf with longing, as if she was about to drool in the next second.

"This thing is not available to ordinary people."

Wuming was very pleased with himself when he saw how Kiana fell in love with the model at first sight. Baboon Seven did not exist in this world, and he had been thinking for a long time before piecing together the complete model from his memory. He fell in love with it at first sight back then. Then again, how could anyone not like this thing?

In front of this motorcycle, ten Tifas are no match.

"Driving this motorcycle, you can jump off a seven- or eight-story building without any damage. If you step on the accelerator, you can also drive on a cliff with an angle of no more than 75 degrees. If you go faster, you can drive on the outer wall of a vertical building. The body of the motorcycle has six large weapon storage boxes, and it can easily withstand a load of no more than five tons in total... Of course, this kind of thing is not very practical for a ship girl to use. The speed and defense provided by the ship equipment are much stronger than this."

Wuming looked at this killer vehicle with exaggerated power. While he was excited about its appearance, he also felt that its ornamental value was greater than its practical value. It should be a good gift.

"I thought the Iron Man armor was cool before, but as soon as I saw this, I knew it was the one. Commander, don't hesitate, make this thing!"

Kiana's eyes widened when she saw this and she kept saying it.

"I think so too, but I feel more relieved with your performance."

Wuming laughed and was ready to start working. His strength was growing all the time. Even the alloy shell used for interstellar navigation could be easily torn apart by brute force. The exquisite control of this strength was enough for him to make these solid materials into delicate parts with his bare hands. The internal engine would be left to the little yellow chickens to help, and it would be completed soon.

"Uh-huh."

Kiana nodded excitedly, her heart beating fast. When she thought about the birth of such a cool thing, she felt an inexplicable excitement welling up in her heart.

She took a deep breath and found the parts on the black insulation cloth. These were forged by Wuming himself before. Kiana found the design drawings under the parts.

Although it is unremarkable when disassembled, the finished version on the design drawing looks very familiar.

"Is this... that set of... armor?"

Kiana pursed her lips, feeling a subtle feeling in her heart.

Diana and Kiana both mean the goddess of moonlight.

"Yes, the armor of the Amazon princess. Well, how should I put it? I originally planned to make a set of Diana's equipment for Reno, but she doesn't seem to be very interested in these mythological themes. She prefers technological things. I remembered it halfway through, but since I'm halfway done, I might as well continue."

Wuming looked at Kiana's shy look and simply started to explain.

This set of armor is not that difficult to make. It is the most classic Golden Eagle Armor. Simply put, it is the most common set worn by Diana. The so-called most powerful golden armor is too ugly. It gives people the feeling of a cheap golden saint armor. It is hard for Wuming to imagine who would look good in it.

The half-body armor on the upper body, the short skirt on the lower body, the arm rings, the forehead ornaments, and the over-the-knee metal boots. Overall, the forging process is not difficult.

"Oh......"

Kiana scratched her head in annoyance and uttered a low "oh".

"Then I'll go make that super cool Fenrir Wolf. Ah, really, I'm excited just thinking about it."

After Wuming answered Kiana's question, he became a little impatient.

"Kiana, wait here for a moment, I'll be back soon!"

Wuming excitedly went out with the design drawings. After the size was determined, he asked Huangji to build the engine according to the requirements, and he could build the shell on site.

Kiana opened her mouth and looked at Wuming walking away with some frustration.

In fact, she had many, many unexpressible topics in her heart that she wanted to talk to Wuming about.

For example, the moonlight, the name, and the fact that she also wanted a cool motorcycle.

"Really? I'm not related to him... Why are you thinking about this here..."

Kiana muttered angrily, and as she said this, she inexplicably thought of Mei, but the moment she thought of it, she felt a little guilty.

Many thoughts came to her mind at once, making her feel mixed emotions.

Not long after, Wuming returned to the command room with empty hands, but the handsome motorcycle had been put into the warehouse.

Under Kiana's slightly strange gaze, Wuming quietly closed the door and took out a small round shield.

"Hi, Reno."

Chapter 536: Reno's Turn

White Eagle Port Area.

In the gym in the afternoon, Reno was wearing sportswear that was easy for her to move in. Rhythmic music came from her headphones. She ran on the treadmill with even breathing to the beat of the music.

Not far away, Mori was also running, with knee pads tied on her legs to help her relieve limb fatigue. Like Reno's treadmill, the speed of the track was always maintained above the human limit, allowing them to relax their bodies and feel the heartbeat after the blood accelerated.

Reno was humming softly, enjoying the exercise in his spare time, but Mori let out a sound and subconsciously looked towards the closet.

"There's a sound... Reno... um..."

As Mori said this, he belatedly remembered Reno's headphones.

"Oh, right. If you can't hear me, I'll go check it out."

She exerted force with her feet, held the handrail of the treadmill with one hand, and with a single hand, she lifted herself off the treadmill and landed lightly.

Only then did she turn off the machine, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and walked to the closet.

White Eagle ports are spread all over the world, and almost every port is equipped with training grounds and gyms for the ships to use to adjust their lives. As the main port, the equipment here is even more complete. In addition to large gyms, small gyms like this are also very popular. This is the private territory of Reno and his good friend Mori. In addition to the standard bathroom, there are always a lot of spare clothes prepared in the closet.

When Mori got closer, he could already hear a slight dripping sound. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was coming from Reno's closet.

"Don't tell me it's an emergency notice from somewhere."

Mori muttered, and opened the closet without hesitation. From the pile of clothes that were still warm, he pulled out a red pocket-sized metal mask. The two white eyes were flashing. If it were under normal circumstances, it would have been discovered long ago.

This is Reno's private contact.

She nodded firmly.

It really seems to be an emergency notice.

"Reno, your Iron Man peripheral is glowing!"

Mori quickly ran to Reno's side, pulled off her headphones, then pushed the visor up with his thumb and placed it next to Reno's ears.

"Um, what's wrong?"

Reno looked confused when he heard a familiar voice.