Come and connect with me!

Wuming looked at Walter. He originally just wanted to hear Frederick the Great's opinion and let Walter understand that the women of the Red Axis would deal with problems in a somewhat shocking way and would pay more attention to results and efficiency. However, this method, which could be calculated to save money, was obviously unacceptable to Walter.

"In fact, her relationship with the company is largely due to my presence. She has also restrained herself a lot for my sake, but her style of doing things may not be suitable for being the current leader of Tianming."

Walter's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, and for the first time he felt a little respect for Wuming.

Although he is a guy whose private life is not worth promoting, he is able to win over these women with different personalities and make them only interested in music instead of thinking about making big news. In a sense, it can be said that he has done a great deed.

"So, who does Commander plan to send?"

“People who act like businesses.”

Wuming opened the dimensional door in front of Walter and dived in. About half an hour later, Wuming came back with his upper body wet.

"Well, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Walter looked at Wuming, silently stretched out his hand and pointed at his cheek. Wuming quickly reached out his hand and wiped it, only to see the lip print that Dafeng had left on his face.

"Thank you, Walter."

Walter opened his mouth, wanting to ask the harem man in front of him, how many girlfriends do you have? However, in order to avoid having to apologize for asking a sensitive question in the end, he turned his head away and pretended not to see it.

"By the way, I found someone who is willing to help."

As Wuming said this, he saw a hand wearing a white glove reaching in from the dimensional door. He naturally stretched out his hand, clenched it, and led the visitor through the dimensional door to this world.

"Phew, thank you for your help, Commander."

The dazzling blonde Hood brightened the reception room for a moment as she appeared. Hood was wearing a small blue cloak with the royal flag printed on it. Her deep blue eyes were fixed on Wuming's face, and then she smiled at Walter.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Walter. I am Hood from the Royal Family."

"Oh, hello, Ms. Hood."

Walter looked at Hood who had no hesitation in making physical contact with Wuming, and he immediately realized that it was Wuming's wife again. He also bowed slightly and gestured to Hood.

"At the commander's request, I will assist Mr. Walter in the management of the Mandate of Heaven in the next period of time. Well, Enterprise doesn't want to be in charge, and Frederick doesn't seem to be compatible with you. She will probably bring her Iron Blood style with her."

Hood said in mock annoyance.

"That's so... inelegant."

Walter stared at Wuming, worried that this woman who spoke unkindly to Frederick the Great would cause more trouble, while the latter gave him a habitual smile.

"Hood is one of the senior officials of the royal family. Handling complicated affairs is her forte. I often need to rely on her wisdom. You can assign some of the work to her, and she will complete it very beautifully."

Wuming naturally introduced Hood's abilities first.

"I admire Mr. Walter's plan for the world."

Hood stared at Walter intently, and after paying special attention to his neck and chest, he nodded with satisfaction, leaving the latter confused.

"Especially, when I found out that Mr. Walter was really a gentleman, I appreciated you even more."

Walter's eyebrows twitched, and he felt inexplicably tired. It turned out that the first thing she came to confirm was his gender!

"Also, please assign tasks and documents to me. I prefer to stay in my room to work. Also, please don't disturb me at three or four in the afternoon unless it's important."

By this time, Walter had already felt that Hood was different from the hardworking and willing helper he thought he was, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Ms. Hood, what's going on at three or four in the afternoon?"

When Hood heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, as if what Walter said was some Arabian Nights fairy tale.

"Mr. Walter, don't you even have afternoon tea?"

Chapter 695: Xier's Little Notebook

That night, at the headquarters of Destiny.

"Welcome, welcome. I thought there were only six of us."

Frederick the Great supported his chin with one hand and looked at the blonde beauty opposite him with a smile.

"I can't help it. The commander needs me."

Hood cut off a small piece of steak gracefully and chewed it slowly.

Enterprise and Soviet Russia looked at both sides with an eagerness to see what was going on, taking a bite of salad from time to time, fearing that they would miss the show.

In this restaurant, the cold air emitted by the two ladies made people around them stay away. Helena.meta taught Bronya with a light screen while watching their actions openly, not minding the trouble at all.

At this moment, Wuming and Walter were outside the restaurant, each holding a portion of food, leaning against the wall, eating and chatting.

“Why are you looking so bitter, Walter? You wanted someone who could help, didn’t I bring him to you right away?”

Wuming picked up a piece of tomato with his fork and glanced at Walter.

"Yes, but the state of the two of them makes me doubt the safety of the Tianming headquarters."

Walter still looked distressed, and his whole body exuded a melancholy.

"Don't worry, they are calm and know..."

"bump!"

Before Wuming finished his words, a big hole appeared on the wall next to them.

"....a sense of proportion."

Wuming's smile froze, then he looked through the big hole and found that Hood was staring at Frederick the Great, so he quickly shouted.

"Hey, don't tear this place down!"

“I know, I know, dear, you and Walter can go out and play, this place will not be demolished.”

Frederick the Great said without turning his head.

"Yes, I will keep an eye on the maintenance costs, Commander."

Wuming shrugged and said to Walter who was covering his face helplessly.

"Look, they've said that, so let's go out. Girls, after a fight, things will get better."

When he was in the port area, he would also hear the sound of bangs and bombardments coming from the port area while staying in the office, but after watching it for a long time, he became calm. After all, it was not a big problem, and the company was also here, so it would not be a big deal.

"...Sometimes I'm really curious about what the other world looks like."

Walter sighed and followed Wuming out of the restaurant area and came to the outdoors. Although they were high in the sky, they were protected by a shield, so although there was wind from time to time, the wind was not strong.

"Speaking of which, how's Hood's file going?"

"I can't fault it."

Walter scooped a spoonful of baked rice into his mouth and spoke vaguely.

"Ms. Hood's efficiency is outstanding. I took some time to read it and found that she was indeed following the guidelines I set. With her help, I finally don't have to worry about sudden death."

"Right? I have great confidence in her. Uh, even if the worst-case scenario is that the two of them demolished a restaurant, we can just deduct that from her salary. She doesn't get paid anyway."

Wuming said in a relaxed tone.

Walter didn't say anything and just ate his meal.

These ship girls who followed Wuming did not have any salary, but each of them had a credit card of Tianming, and he, as the agent, was too lazy to expose Wuming.

"Think positively, Walter. You have time to live. You can have a good rest and do other things."

"This is indeed good news, Your Excellency the Commander. Well, maybe I should take some free time to go around Tianming and see if there is anything I have overlooked."

When you are in a high position, you can use the integrated information to control the overall situation, but when you step into the bottom level, you can see the subtle changes beneath the overall situation.

"I'm glad you're sober, Walter."

Wuming picked up the broccoli with a fork and gestured to Walter.

"Thank you for your compliment, but if possible, I would like to invite you to watch it with me."

Walter heard a slight vibration in the restaurant and said to Wuming.

"Uh, no, I've given you full authority, Walter."

Having said this, Wuming finished his meal in a few bites, moved his ears, and quickly trotted towards the restaurant.

"It seems like there's a bit of a commotion over there, Walter, see you later."

Walter looked at Wuming's back and said softly.

"See you later, Commander."

There was a hint of regret in his eyes.

Wuming is trustworthy and has the power to change the world, but he can see that Wuming is indeed unwilling to invest too much in this world. Except for a few girls who have a close relationship with Kiana, Wuming's attitude towards this world is quite restrained. Even though he does spare no effort in a sense, he also has certain concerns that stop Wuming from doing so.

“Is this world really worthless?”

Walter did not blame him. In fact, his feelings towards Wuming were a bit complicated. He was wary at first. There were too many counterexamples of outsiders in film and television works. He was worried that Wuming would be another Honkai. However, when he found out that the world he was willing to give up everything to protect was regarded as rubbish by him, he did feel complicated and inexplicable in his heart.

Wuming had no intention of guessing Walter's change of mentality. He had just heard the sound of the naval gun being activated in the restaurant. This was no joke. The minimum power of this thing could create a large hole with a radius of four or five meters on the rocky ground, and the radiation range was dozens of meters.

He took two quick steps to the restaurant and saw Hood setting up the naval gun with an angry look on his face, with the gun hole pointed straight at Frederick the Great's head. The latter was leisurely supporting his face, staring at her defenselessly. Not far away, Helena.meta was surrounded by a flashing honeycomb-shaped azure shield, protecting Bronya.

"Girls, can anyone tell me, I was only out for less than three minutes, why did this place become like this?"

Wuming looked at the onlookers and asked curiously.

"Frederick said that Hood had terrible taste, and he also made fun of Elizabeth."

Enterprise tilted his head and said.

"Frederick, I respect you not because you deserve respect."

Hood said with a grim look.

"Ha, I'm not the one who has to fight because I can't win the argument."

Frederick the Great said with a smile, his expression always so calm.

"Huh... I finally have to teach you a lesson."

Hood's guns were aimed at Frederick the Great, and the gun holes gradually became brighter, flashing an unsettling light.

"Well, what's the matter? Let's go back to the room and talk, okay?"

Wuming came between the two men, stopped one with one hand, and blocked the ship's gun at the same time.

"Let's have a good chat, three of us."

He said to the two of them.

"Hmph!"*2

Wuming spoke, causing the two ship girls who were a little too excited to snort, and then they kept silent.

He apologized and brought the two ship girls into the room. He persuaded them in a gentle manner for a long time, and the two reluctantly apologized to each other. After resolving the emotional issues, some time passed again. When Wuming came out of the room, almost an hour had passed.

Wuming wiped the sweat from his forehead and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"Damn...are they really mad at each other?"

Thinking about some random things, Wuming came to the restaurant again, ready to order some drinks to replenish his water.

"Big blue sister..."

As soon as Wuming came in, he heard Xier holding a small black notebook and asking Helena.meta with a smile.

"Can you tell Xi'er your name?"

Chapter 696 Why did you hesitate for so long?

"Big sister, come to think of it, how long have you known Sister Bronya?"

"Yeah, yeah, got it. Thank you, big sister."

Seele nodded gently, closed the notebook with a snap, and smiled sweetly at Bronya, who looked a little uncomfortable.

"Well, see you later, Sister Bronya."

Xier glanced at Wuming at the door, nodded at him, and left the restaurant with a smile on her face.

Bronya watched her go away and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Helena, Bronya wants to sleep with you tonight..."

When Seele got very close to her, Bronya could smell the faint scent of pineapple on her, which made her feel that Seele had not completely let go of her obsession. If she was left alone, she was afraid that she would not have the chance to shout for help again.