Come and connect with me!

Wuming was hesitant to speak and could only think about taking practical actions to change Count Spee, who was always the persecutor.

"Commander, is my elder sister in the port area?"

Count Spee looked at Wuming who had a headache, his mouth corners slightly raised, then he remembered something and asked a little nervously.

"Germany, no longer, but Eugen, Frederick and the others are still here."

Like all ship girls with sisters, Count Spee is very concerned about the whereabouts of Deutschland.

"Well, that can't be helped."

Count Spee frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed her brows. She turned her head to look at the door of the dock, which was now tightly closed, with no sign of opening.

"Don't worry too much. Germany will definitely appear in front of you in a year at most."

There are two draws a day. If the same ship is allowed to appear, the probability of its appearance may be very slim. However, all ship girls are unique, so you only need to use a calculator to do subtraction to know the time when Germany will finally appear.

Of course, Wuming has already said this to many ship girls.

"One year...?"

Count Spee blinked slightly in confusion, then raised his head and looked around, his expression softened as he saw everyone's friendly eyes.

"Then in the coming year, Spey will work hard along with her sister."

"There's no need to put too much pressure on yourself. It's enough to live a good life with Germany."

Wuming reached out and touched Count Spee's mushroom head, and the latter nodded with a slight blush.

"Yeah, Spey will."

The second ship girl of the day announced her return, and the lunch started as scheduled.

Wuming thought that Count Spee would be a relatively obscure type, who might not know many people. However, when he occasionally went to see her, he found that Count Spee was unexpectedly popular. The boats were very interested in her, a Cheetos generator that always carried snacks with her. Prince Eugen was also very close to her and would laugh at her from time to time at the dinner table. Even Mainz would come over and say something to Count Spee with a laugh.

"Speta, is she so popular?"

Wuming took a sip of juice and was very confused about the situation that Count Spee was facing.

"Haha, this kid used to be an idol and sang on stage. Her older sister is a not-so-cute little girl, which makes this kid look much more cute. Everyone likes to interact with her."

Frederick the Great explained.

"Hmm.....Aren't Taiho and Akagi more professional?"

Wuming said this, his eyes unconsciously turned to Cleveland. Currently, there are three members of Muse.

"Professionalism and popularity are not the same thing."

Frederick the Great said with a teasing tone and a smile.

"They are both a bit too extreme. They are the type that are only suitable to stay on the screen. If we meet in person, I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult for them to get along with each other."

As he said this, Frederick the Great looked away, at Wuming's obviously lonely expression.

"Why, dear, aren't you used to it?"

As she said this, she looked in the direction Wuming was looking and found that Javelin, Yamashiro, Nagashima, the Kitchen Goddess and even the Enterprise had all gathered together, surrounding York City in the center. There was a round of concern and care, which made Wuming, who had always been in the core of the port area, feel sore in the eyes.

"Don't be too sad, dear, I will always be with you."

Frederick the Great smiled, opened his arms and embraced Wuming's head, his eyes gentle.

"Really? I haven't seen you for a few minutes and you're talking nonsense."

Before Wuming's head had been resting on the sphere for a few seconds, he smelled another faint fragrance.

"You were the one who volunteered to help. Why, do you regret it now?"

Frederick the Great tilted his head, looked at Akagi's angry expression, and smiled very restrainedly.

"It's all Dafeng's fault... Never mind, let's not talk about her. What's going on in Yorktown over there?"

It’s no wonder Akagi was acting weird. Anyone who sees a tsundere character like Harman hugging someone and crying would be curious about what happened.

"To put it simply, the commander broke through the defense."

Frederick the Great touched Wuming's head and looked at him rubbing his face on the biological armor in a slightly annoyed manner, his face flushed.

"What did the commander do?"

Akagi asked doubtfully.

"He."

Frederick the Great couldn't help but smile.

"He asked York to call Harman Harman Sister!"

Chapter 846 Boom!

When Yorktown and Enterprise appeared in the canteen in the harbor arm in arm, Wuming looked at Harman's stunned expression and couldn't help but say something rude.

"Hey, isn't this Harman? Now that York City is here, should she call you Sister Harman?"

Then, Wuming was despised by everyone.

"Really? A commander of the port area would actually take Harman so seriously. Look, Harman is about to cry!"

This is irritating business.

"Hani has gone too far this time. Harman is just a stubborn kid. How can he be serious about something like this?"

This is helpless New Jersey.

"Well, I'll go comfort Harman first, and then I'll talk to the commander."

This is the city of York.

The three of them attacked at the same time, causing Wuming to incur public wrath. He felt like he was going to be removed from his position as commander.

So, for the first time, Wuming received such a cold reception at the lunch. Taiho and Sirius both wanted to come over, but were stopped by Amagi and the head maid respectively. They could only watch from a distance. Only Frederick the Great felt no guilt about bullying small animals. He smiled at Harman's tearful look and laughed even more happily. Akagi was delayed a little because he went to help Wuming and Count Spee choose a site to build a house.

"Poor commander."

Akagi looked at Wuming with a little pity.

In the distance, Harman was rubbing his head against Yorktown's chest. Wuming always felt that this girl with fake animal ears seemed to be doing it on purpose.

"Sister Yorktown..."

Hamanman's eyes were red and she was muttering to herself.

"I'm here, little Harman, don't cry. The commander has quietly looked over here, and he's also very sad."

Yorktown reached out and patted Harman's head. The silver hair was cool and felt very smooth to the touch. Harman hummed like a cat.

"No, Commander, you big bad guy, must be peeking at Yorktown sister's breasts!"

Harman raised her head in annoyance, and looked in the direction she felt, and saw Wuming laughing dryly at her with a hint of embarrassment.

"Pervert commander, stop looking at Yorktown sister while you're looking at Harman!"

"I haven't said anything yet!"

Wuming said with a guilty conscience.

"Huh? Harman knows everything, pervert commander, he was just looking at Sister Yorktown!"

In other aspects, Harman could not guarantee that she was right, but when it came to Wuming's XP, she already knew it all. While wiping away her tears, she looked at Wuming with disgust.

亃 "Ah, this."

Wuming was speechless, while the female kitchen god who was standing next to York City couldn't stop laughing. She gently tapped Enterprise with her elbow.

"Big crisis, enterprise."

"It's not my business?"

Enterprise glanced at the Kitchen Goddess and knew exactly what this old friend was thinking.

"That's right, it's none of your business."

The female Kitchen God covered her mouth and chuckled, making the entire company feel a little awkward.

"Really, you always like to say something nonsense..."

In addition to the two of them, New Jersey also came over and made some moves on York City.

"Yorktown, how are you doing now?"

"Very well, there is nothing wrong with my body. Both you and the Goddess of the Kitchen God are worrying too much."

York City was all smiles. Seeing that the always cheerful New Jersey cared so much about her, she had to repeat what she had said to the Kitchen Goddess.

"Hey hey hey."

New Jersey blinked and smiled happily.

"Oh, by the way, look what I brought!"

After New Jersey finished laughing, he seemed to remember something and quickly grabbed a furry thing from behind him.

"Yes, York City, you must miss this child very much!"

York City looked over with a little surprise, and only then did he find some outlines of his old friend on this round sphere.

"Hey!"

She opened her mouth, looked up at New Jersey, and found that she already had a ?ω? expression.

"Don't be shy, York City, and Death, take the initiative!"

The eagle, which was as round as a ball, blinked its pea-sized eyes, and its short legs hidden under its thick feathers excitedly took off. It jumped suddenly and leaped thirty centimeters high. Then, in Yorktown's dull eyes, it flapped its wings in panic in the air, and fell straight down with a dull thud, falling in front of Yorktown, who was less than half a meter away from it.

New Jersey blinked and looked at Yorktown. Yorktown turned around woodenly and looked at Enterprise, her good sister who was personally entrusted with the responsibility of death. Enterprise looked around a little panicked, only to realize belatedly that Bumblebee was not there!

"Enterprise, where is Death?"

York City took a deep breath, and a big "井" character popped up on his forehead!

"Uh, it's right under your feet..."

Enterprise shrank his neck guiltily, lowered his head, looked at the innocent expression of the Grim Reaper, then turned his head away with a painful look on his face.

It was so miserable that if it weren't for Yorktown's shocked expression, she would have forgotten that her old friend had ever been thin.

"But when I handed him over to you, this child was clearly not like this!"

Yorktown sighed and lowered her head resignedly. She patted Harman's head to let her leave her chest, then she bent down and picked up the ball-like Death.

As soon as he started, Yorktown's expression twisted for a moment.

The weight is wrong...

The Grim Reaper also knew that he was different from what he was back then, and he made whimpering sounds very obediently, which made Yorktown's expression even more devastated.

"Well, actually, it's mainly because the ship equipment technology has become more mature now, and the Grim Reaper has almost become something like a command cat..."

Enterprise was explaining a little awkwardly. A passing command cat was walking under the dining table. Upon hearing her words, it jumped up without any hesitation, and in front of Enterprise and Yorktown, it did three and a half flips in the air, then proudly lifted its tail and walked over leisurely.

Enterprise opened his mouth, then coughed and changed his words dejectedly.

"Well, it just became a mascot."

York City weighed the Grim Reaper and found that this old guy seemed to be only a mascot.

"Although, when you gave it to me, sister, the Grim Reaper was probably only a quarter of what it is now... well, maybe a fifth, but that's not important. As long as the Grim Reaper is willing, it can still turn back into the white eagle that symbolizes the spirit of freedom!"

The enterprise had a look of forgiveness on its face, but its tone was not so sure.

"Well, my dear sister, since you know this, why don't you keep the child at a normal weight before I come back?"

Yorktown said a little angrily.

It's not just because she has entrusted the task to the wrong person, more importantly, she is worried about her old friend's body fat percentage. In nature, healthy white eagles are all slender and thin. Otherwise, with the body structure of a bird, it simply cannot fly.

"There are many, many reasons..."

Of course she couldn't tell that the company's eyes were wandering because she relaxed her management of her old friend and ran and exercised less with him. As we all know, fitness and exercise are a long and continuous process. Once interrupted, you can never lose weight again.

"for example?"

Yorktown's tone gradually became stern.

"Well......."