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"Well, since we can't finish what we want to do in one go, why not just slow down? You guys just arrived in this world, so why don't you sit over there with me for a while?"

Bringing the ship girls here to rest, Enterprise was very curious and asked a lot of questions about the current situation of the world. Wuming and Soviet Rossya, who was the most restless, talked about all aspects of the world one by one. Helena.meta would occasionally interrupt and mention the problems of the world from her perspective.

"Commander, would you like some drinks and snacks?"

Everyone was talking excitedly when the maid quietly appeared outside the pavilion. She did not come empty-handed, but holding a heavy metal box in her slender hands.

"Thank you, I'm a little thirsty."

Enterprise nodded slightly and waved at Rita with a smile.

“It’s great to be of help.”

Rita walked over with light steps and opened the metal box. Along with a light cool breeze, there were freshly cut fruits, various fruit juice drinks, and exquisite snacks.

She swiftly brought the things up and put them away, then stood up.

"If you need anything, please feel free to ask Rita."

Perhaps because she knew that she was not trusted, the clever maid bowed slightly and turned around to leave.

After her figure disappeared from sight, Enterprise asked with a little surprise.

"Commander, what does this kid want to do?"

"I roughly understand what she said. She still hopes that someone can take on the responsibility of destiny, at least not worse than Otto. Otherwise, this world will be even more difficult. The people I prepared for destiny are Walter and others. They have ideals and abilities."

Wuming paused and looked into Enterprise's golden eyes that were as warm as the morning light.

"As for me, I am the commander of the port area. I do not intend to continue to work part-time as the bishop of the destiny. After providing a certain amount of help, I will return this battlefield to the people of this world."

When he said this, he also felt that the world was a quagmire that couldn't be any worse.

As long as the Honkai is not eliminated, the civilization of this world will always be fragile. At this moment, he is already the de facto Bishop of Destiny. Piles of confidential documents record various major Honkai events from ancient times to the present. Even now, according to past records, there are an average of more than 300 Honkai events every day. Most of them are infections caused by tiny Honkai beasts that pop up from nowhere. A small number are accidents caused by laboratories studying Honkai. Finally, the concentration of Honkai increases, and the Honkai beasts materialize and directly cause destruction. These large and small Honkai events emerge in an endless stream, and all need to be coordinated and handled by Destiny. The distribution centers all over the world will contact the headquarters at all times to apply for support. These endless trivial matters and the world map with flashing red dots are the daily life that a Bishop of Destiny needs to face.

Even the so-called happy ending is nothing more than sealing the Honkai energy, but the so-called seal, you can tell with your butt that it will be broken. Such a battle can last for a day, a year or even ten years, but it cannot be an unknown. Wuming cannot throw his port into this endless cycle.

Enterprise blinked and said in a helpless tone.

"Commander, I personally think that it will not be easy for you to get away easily, and Kiana is not the kind of child who will succumb to difficulties. I have a hunch that enemies like Otto are not isolated cases. Perhaps it is because Rita has noticed this that she follows you with hope."

"Maybe."

Wuming tilted his head and covered his head with a headache.

"Don't worry too much, dear."

Frederick the Great said in a gentle voice.

"If you feel that Rita has made things difficult for you, I can make her disappear without a trace. No matter what you want to do with the power of the port, you should focus on making yourself happy instead of getting stuck in the predicament you have brought upon yourself. Whether you want to save the world, or ignore it or even destroy it, I will support you."

Her eyes were as gentle as a flawless spring, embracing everything nameless without any reason.

Wuming said a little embarrassedly after hearing this.

"If you keep doing this, you'll spoil me."

"If the business had not been so unyielding, dear, you might have been happier than you are now."

Frederick the Great's eyes moved and he glanced at Enterprise indifferently.

"Unrestrained love will destroy Wuming-----I would say the same thing if you glared at me."

Enterprise glanced back at Frederick the Great, then turned his gaze back to Wuming.

"Just be yourself, Commander."

She paused, then suddenly laughed.

"Before you think about the future, you might as well think about how to deal with Kiana's father tonight. Aren't you planning to take Kiana to see him?"

Chapter 646: Omens of Change

Time passed quickly, and Wuming spent the entire afternoon with the ship girls. Although in the eyes of Frederick the Great and the others, he was away for less than a day, he actually stayed in this world for five days. The sudden enthusiasm surprised Enterprise and the others, but they were also happy to enjoy the novelty.

When the school bell rang, Wuming was hugging Frederick the Great's waist and talking to her about the food and drink in this world, when the sudden voice brought him back to his senses.

"Commander, I'm done with school!"

A white-haired creature rushed into the pavilion and hugged Wuming's neck tightly.

“Ahhhhh, seriously, I waited so long for get out of class to end, why did time go by so slowly today?!”

As she said this, Kiana smiled innocently.

"Did you miss me this afternoon, Commander?"

"Of course, I thought about you a lot during those three hours in the afternoon."

Wuming was also infected by her and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The girl's rosy face exuded a healthy glow, and her eyes were fixed on his face without blinking, as if she wanted to make up for the time she missed in the past.

"Uh-huh, little girl, can't you see I'm right there?"

Frederick the Great looked at Kiana who was close to him and said in a deep voice.

"A little bit!"

Kiana stuck out her tongue at her and turned to greet Soviet Rossiya.

"Rosia, long time no see!"

"It's not been that long. We nodded a few hours ago, but your teacher took you away quickly. Well, now that school is over, does she still need to supervise you?"

Soviet Rossiya chuckled and said to Kiana.

"Didn't we have time to say hello before? So to make up for what we said before, it's been a long time since we last met!"

"That really deserves a good hug."

Soviet Rossiya stood up and gave Kiana a warm bear hug before letting go.

"You come over here and don't even introduce your friends?"

"Eh?"

After hearing this, Kiana realized that she had completely forgotten about this matter. She kept her arms around Wuming's neck, turned her head, looked at Raiden Mei, who had turned gray outside the pavilion, and said.

"This is Mei, my best friend!"

Wuming blinked, always having the illusion that he saw the victim, and forced an awkward smile at the black-haired Japanese-style girl.

"Hello, Mei-san."

Mei Raiden wanted to say something but she couldn't help staring at Kiana's arm around Wuming's neck. Enterprise, who was beside Wuming, could see Mei Raiden's grief-stricken expression from the gap between Wuming and Kiana's hug.

"This cocky-looking fellow is Bronya. For the time being, she's my follower!"

"Idiot Kiana."

The girl with the curly hair gave Kiana a sidelong glance with an inorganic look on her face, then looked at Wuming with a calm expression.

Her indifferent eyes hid her curiosity very well. Even though she found it hard to understand why her friend would like such an unremarkable guy, she was not the kind of person who would ask about others' privacy when meeting them for the first time.

"besides......"

"Kiana, we'll have dinner soon. Tonight we'll order takeout and have fried chicken and pizza, all of your favorites."

The older young woman spoke in a bewitching tone, looking at Wuming with a warning in her eyes.

"Aunt Jizi... um, no, it's Sister. I'm having dinner with the Commander tonight. Can you save the fried chicken for me? I want to eat it when I come back..."

Kiana, who had no resistance to this kind of fried food, licked her lips with some interest and said in a low voice.

"No, if you don't come, I will eat them all without leaving a single one!"

Wuliangta Jizi didn't even care about the most sensitive issue of address in the past.

"Forehead......."

Kiana was caught in a dilemma and couldn't make up her mind for a moment.

"Qiana, don't forget what we said before."

Wuming reminded softly.

"Oh, yes, I still have to go see my stinky dad!"

Siegfried's weight swayed up and down on the scale in Kiana's heart for a long time before it barely overwhelmed the fried chicken leg.

Wuming couldn't help but smile as he looked at the girl's face, which showed her hesitation and determination. He raised his head and looked outside the pavilion, and saw that besides Wuliangta Jizi, there was another figure staring at him silently.

Her long silver-gray hair fell steadily on her shoulders, and her light blue eyes were like a calm lake, silently watching everything in front of her.

"This is the class monitor, Fu Hua... She's quite old-fashioned."

There was a hot and moist breath in Wuming's ear, and Kiana leaned gently to Wuming's cheek and whispered.

But her idea of ​​saying bad things without wanting the person involved to hear them was obviously shattered. Wuming could see that Fu Hua's eyebrows twitched slightly as she spoke, and she seemed a little unhappy.

Wuming responded with a smile and a nod. Fu Hua clasped his hands together solemnly but said nothing.

"Hey, hey."

Wuliangta Jizi looked at Wuming who was surrounded by a group of women, and then looked at Kiana who seemed to be unaware of it, and her anger suddenly rose up. She spoke loudly to Wuming.

"The dormitory curfew isn't that late, she still has to come back for the night!"

"I know. I will take Kiana to see her father, Mr. Himeko. This is not a lie."

As Wuming said this, he suddenly saw someone walking towards him.

"I can testify to this, Mr. Himeko."

The person who came had a calm tone, with a steady strength.

Wuliangta Jizi turned her head and frowned.

"But....."

"Kiana-san, I will be accompanying you this time and going with you to meet your father."

The history teacher who usually had no sense of existence spoke very seriously at this time.

"Um.....Teacher, do you know stinky dad?"

Kiana asked, somewhat confused.

"He and I are comrades-in-arms, but the timing was not right and we haven't seen each other for a while."

Having said this, Walter looked at Raiden Mei.

"Mei-san, I hope you can come with me. And Bronya, you can come too."

The ordinary history teacher suddenly changed his personality and spoke with a serious expression, which surprised everyone, except Wuliangta Jizi, who shook her head violently.

"No, the three of them can't leave. Mei can't control her own power yet. This is the headquarters of Destiny..."

"The Destiny Headquarters has approved this application. Mei Raiden can leave St. Freya Academy."

Rita's voice is always so timely. She smiled at Wuliangta Jizi and walked towards her slowly.

"This matter has also been approved by Bishop Otto, so don't worry, Teacher Jizi."

Wuliangta Jizi opened her mouth and looked at the little lamb in her eyes walking towards the unknown abyss, and spoke quickly.

"Then I..."

"You can't go, Mr. Himeko."

Wuming spoke up.

"I......"

Muliangta Himeko looked at Rita's indifferent expression and lowered her head with a dejected expression.

"I understand...but the headquarters promised that as long as Mei doesn't lose control, no action will be taken..."

"I promise you that I won't do anything to Mei."

Wuming said this while looking at the aircraft slowly falling from the sky.

"But now, I have to leave."

A few minutes later, the plane carrying Tianming and the leader of Anti-Entropy sped towards the former North American branch of Tianming. In the distance, a silver-haired female student watched the plane turn into a small dot, then walked towards the silent Fu Hua. She slowly spoke in the latter's surprised eyes.