Come and connect with me!

The Mind Cube is the beginning of everything. Anyone who knows something about the Cube Battleship will not turn a blind eye to this special creation that has enough energy that two or three cubes can supply the energy needs of a small city.

Wuming's expression changed, and he reached out and patted the back of Frederick the Great's hand.

"Someone is coming."

"I'm too lazy to move."

Frederick the Great's amber eyes were filled with cunning, and his smooth chin rested on Wuming's chest and rubbed gently.

"Alright alright."

Faced with the rare coquettish moment of the black-haired beauty, Wuming could only obey. He covered the two of them with his coat and looked out the door quietly.

"Knock knock knock."

"Please come in."

The door opened, and the head maid looked at the two people sitting on the chairs and said without surprise.

"White Eagle has a communication request. Master, is it convenient now?"

Having said this, the plump beauty, whose figure was in no way inferior to that of Frederick the Great, looked at the former with a slightly dissatisfied look in her eyes.

"You accuse me of cheating every day, but you're obviously a habitual offender yourself."

"It's well known that I've always been lenient with myself."

Frederick the Great raised his head, revealing his swan-like slender neck. His eyes were slightly watery and there were tiny drops of dew in the corners of his eyes.

"Being lenient with yourself is a really good word."

Belfast nodded noncommittally.

"Who is communicating with me from White Eagle?"

Wuming's tone was also a bit lazy. Outside the window, the twilight was heavy. Dusk was approaching and it would be night soon. Considering Baiying's nature of going off work on time, this matter would not be too simple.

"Miss St. Louis, she's a little impatient and is still talking to Miss Enterprise at White Eagle, and hopes you can get in touch with her as soon as possible."

The head maid said calmly.

For her, she only has some feelings for the royal family of this world, and she can't say that she has much comradeship towards other camps. Moreover, let alone Belfast, which is not from this world, even the head maid in this world is not so warm-hearted by nature, and it is difficult for her to have too much emotional fluctuations towards people other than the master she serves.

"Well, I understand."

Wuming turned on the light screen again and saw a flashing red dot becoming more and more eye-catching. He looked at the time and it seemed that it had been sent before, but it was not convenient for him to answer the phone at that time.

【Access the chat room】

"Ahem, sorry, guys, I'm late."

In the chat room, St. Louis and White Eagle Enterprise had serious looks in their eyes, and it seemed that their conversation had come to a temporary halt. Both of them had frowned and said nothing.

Hearing Wuming's words, St. Louis hurriedly looked at Wuming and saw that he was just wearing a piece of clothing casually hung on his body, looking very busy.

"Sir Commander Wuming, I'm sorry to bother you at this time, but White Eagle is indeed in trouble now."

St. Louis paused, then spoke when she saw Wuming motioning for her to continue.

"Xinghai Labs, um, Enterprise?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at White Eagle Enterprises.

"Come on, Louis, we can't expect any secret to be kept."

The background of White Eagle Enterprise seemed to be in a corner of the park. Her silver hair was tied into a ponytail, and a tennis racket was placed next to her. She kept pressing her forehead and looked very distressed.

"...Okay, I feel relieved if you guarantee it."

After getting the promise that she wouldn't have to take the blame, St. Louise was obviously much more relaxed. She thought about it and took some time to organize her words.

"To make a long story short, a confidential research institute of our White Eagle called Xinghai Laboratory has been out of contact for more than 48 hours. At the tenth hour, we sent a human investigation team, but they all disappeared. Then after the fifteenth hour, we began to send out magic cube ships, and the result was the same. No news came back. After that, we sent out again, this time on a larger and stronger scale than before, and the result was the same. At present, not counting the personnel inside Xinghai Laboratory, more than a hundred people in the human investigation team have lost contact, and five magic cube ships have also disappeared."

She stared at Wuming and said.

"This is unheard of, Your Excellency Commander Unknown. At someone's strong recommendation, Saratoga and I decided to seek help from the port area."

Wuming opened his mouth and asked with some confusion.

"May I know who recommended it to me so highly?"

Both St. Louis and White Eagle Enterprises were silent for a moment.

"Rino, who else is there besides her?"

Chapter 776: Promise of a Small Country

Reno.

Wuming silently chewed on the name in his heart, making him hesitate in what he wanted to say.

"Well......"

"Excuse me, but please allow me to ask one more question."

When Belfast saw her commander looking reminiscing about the past, she knew that he was likely to be persuaded by the blue-haired woman on the screen, so she spoke immediately.

"You don't seem to mention what the research topic of Xinghai Laboratory is."

After ten hours of no movement, they dispatched an investigation team of hundreds of people. It was obvious that White Eagle knew something, so they prepared so many people to go. But even so, problems still occurred. A total of five Rubik's Cube ships were dispatched twice in a row, but in the end there was no news. There must be some dangerous things in the so-called Star Sea Laboratory.

St. Louis's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her deep purple eyes couldn't help but fall into thought, but her hesitation did not last too long. Belfast's eyes on the opposite side had become more and more unfriendly. Every minute and every second she was entangled, the possibility of the other side accepting the commission would become lower.

"Parallel Spacetime Theory."

St. Louis whispered.

"The subject of Xinghai Laboratory is parallel space-time theory, parallel world exploration and information exchange. Almost all of White Eagle's dimensional physics experts are gathered there. There were some problems a few years ago. Although they were solved by luck, they also paid a huge price. So, while increasing investment, we will also keep an eye on the situation there."

As she said this, she glanced at Wuming with a puzzled look.

"To be more specific, I can only tell you after your Excellency agrees. Well, now that I have said it, I have to ask one more question. Your Excellency Commander Wuming, is your coming related to our research?"

Wuming blinked in surprise when he heard that. It seemed possible to him, but it certainly couldn't be the origin of this plug-in port. Maybe the port system retrieved some information from White Eagle after encountering some irresistible danger, and finally chose this world. He thought so and shook his head without hesitation.

"I don't think it matters, unfortunately."

Having said this, Wuming spoke again.

"Also, is it true that White Eagle is unable to clean up the mess at Xinghai Laboratory?"

The question of where and what is there received a vague answer, but another question could not be ignored.

St. Louis opened his mouth and gave Wuming a dry laugh, a little embarrassed.

"It's not that there is no way, but the premise of solving the problem is that our allies and opponents can be honest and not have any bad ideas about our routes after the withdrawal of manpower. Some things that are difficult to solve have popped up in the laboratory. The physical properties have become a bit strange. Frankly speaking, in order to ensure the success rate, we need to prepare at least two teams of complete Rubik's Cube ships. Submarines, aircraft carriers, and battleships are indispensable. If it weren't for the fact that five Rubik's Cube ships were missing this time, we would rather give more pensions than send out so many troops at this juncture."

The current situation is not good, or it has never been good. No one knows what the Sirens are doing, and the relationship between the various camps may not be very good. It is not a wise move to rashly withdraw manpower. Even if meetings are held and opinions are exchanged, as long as people's hearts do not change, the various camps will still not be able to fight against the Sirens wholeheartedly.

Wuming nodded slowly, expressing his understanding of the situation on Baiying's side, and then spoke.

"I roughly understand. So how should the reward be calculated?"

Although they are all his favorite ship girls, after all, this involves the contribution of the port. He can do without anything, but he cannot let the ship girls in the port feel that they are working in vain.

Moreover, his reputation is well known. If he really doesn't want anything, I'm afraid White Eagle Enterprises and St. Louis on the screen will suspect that he is eyeing them, which will make it even more difficult to resolve the situation.

"Before contacting you, we discussed this matter and believed that this matter involves the Xinghai Laboratory, the five trapped companions, and a large number of top researchers. It may be difficult to impress you with materials alone. Therefore, if your demand for materials or alloys is not so great that it is always insufficient, then we have a new settlement plan."

St. Louis stretched his neck behind the light screen, tried to straighten up, and covered his chest with one hand to prevent the undulating grooves from being seen by Wuming.

"Although it has been confirmed that your island is not a natural product, theoretically no one or any force can claim its ownership. This is your undisputed territory, but the nearby sea area is our White Eagle's territorial waters. So, Commander Wuming, do you like this sea area?"

The island in the port area is also part of the port area system. It appeared when the port area was descended. Due to the fact that Gongli and Pawa were unable to obtain the ownership of this place, in various previous talks, it was almost confirmed that the control over this island belongs to Wuming. However, the surrounding sea area is at most a level that no one is too lazy to mention. Anyway, most of the territory on the sea is still the territories of the Sirens, so it doesn’t matter if there are more Wuming. Anyway, this is not an important route, so it was just passed over vaguely.

"Well, how much sea area do you plan to give me as compensation?"

Wuming looked at St. Louis without blinking, while Frederick the Great, under his coat, was pinching his waist hard.

"With the port as the core, the area within a radius of 100 nautical miles belongs to you."

White Eagle Enterprise interjected.

"Don't try to find out, Louis. Think more about your companions. There is no news from them yet."

She looked at St. Louis with a little dissatisfaction. She was not so satisfied with the performance of this usually smart and capable beauty. Profits are paramount, and there is nothing wrong with reducing losses, but it also takes time.

"Mr. Wuming, what do you think? If you are not satisfied, I can decide to increase the radius to 130 nautical miles, which should be enough for everyone here to travel around."

White Eagle Enterprise looked at Wuming again and said.

St. Louis was a little helpless about this retort, she said while covering her forehead.

"Yes, the company is the boss, she has the final say, Mr. Wuming, what do you think?"

Wuming thought about it and nodded slowly.

"White Eagle's reward is very generous. I will accept this commission."

One nautical mile is nearly two kilometers, which is almost a small country on land. Even on the sea where there is water everywhere, it is a considerable fortune.

With his agreement, St. Louis immediately sent over a map showing a flashing red dot in the corner of a coastal area in White Eagle.

"It's right there, the location of Xinghai Laboratory!"

Chapter 777: Bring Akashi

After another round of discussion, Wuming got the map of White Eagle and a promise that it must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Huh... Can you let go of my hand now?"

Wuming said a little helplessly.

His waist was almost numb. He didn't know if it was because he was angry, but Frederick the Great took an extra long time this time. He had to keep a straight face while talking to the two men from White Eagle, while at the same time he had to put his hands into his clothes and struggle with Frederick the Great. It was a feeling of both pain and pleasure.

"I'm by your side, and you're still peeking at that woman?"

Frederick the Great said softly.

"It turns out that it's because we've been together for too long that I've lost my appeal."

"It's just force majeure. If you do this every time, I will watch you!"

Wuming took off his coat and gently placed the curled up black-haired beauty back on the chair. Her skin was fair, and she leaned obediently on the chair, stretching her limbs lazily, her eyes lazy and blurred.

"Would you mind putting on some clothes, Mrs. Frederick, or would you like to miss the dinner?"

Belfast glanced at her, picked up the clothes from the ground, next to the back of the chair and threw them over.

"immediately."

Wuming also put on his clothes and stayed by the window, looking at the port area from afar.

"Who should we send this time?"

He stared into the distance with unfocused eyes and muttered softly.

The mission was very clear, to rescue the Rubik's Cube ship with no news, and then try to rescue the scientific researchers if possible, and finally rescue the equipment, and finally the more than 100 people in the investigation team. White Eagle's attitude towards them was clear at a glance.

But the trouble lies here too. When problems arise in a research institute, and since it is dealing with space-time technology, all sorts of monsters may pop up. When Wuming encounters such things, he usually stays away from them. But while thinking of refusing in his heart, he is also reminding himself that he is the tallest man in the world except for Siren. Once a problem that cannot be solved arises, he will be the only one to clean up the mess. In this case, it is better to take the initiative to avoid having to deal with it passively.

It's just that ideas and practices are often difficult to coordinate. If a prompt popped up at the same time when the commission was thrown at him, saying how difficult A1 and D3 were in the Star Sea Laboratory, then he really wouldn't have anything to worry about. It would be nothing more than acting according to the menu. However, the plug-in is not smart enough to this extent, and the real world doesn't play the step-by-step approach. This makes him embarrassed.

"Let me go."

A warm body pressed against him from behind, and Frederick the Great's breath had a faint sweetness.

"Stop frowning and leave everything to me."

Frederick the Great rubbed his cheek against Wuming's face gently, and his cold fingers gently stroked his brow, trying to smooth it out.

"Let me think."

Wuming was used to his lover's tenderness and just held her hand tightly.

"There's nothing to worry about. It's something that can be handled by just two teams of White Eagle ships. It's even easier for me."

Frederick the Great was quite contemptuous of the White Eagle in this world, and the confidence brought by the power made her feel no pressure.

"Knock knock."

After a symbolic knock on the door, the voice of the enterprise came from outside.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear this."