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"What about now? Is the master more awake?"

There was a lazy smile in the head maid's voice, and Wuming was infected by her tenderness even with his eyes closed, so he had to open his eyes with a little distress.

"Although it's tempting to take a nap, you won't be able to see Befa's face. Let's get up."

"hehe."

Belfast smiled and kissed him on the other side of the cheek as a reward.

"Now that you are awake, don't stay in bed, Master. Don't forget that you still need to go to the assembly island over there today. If you feel sleepy, you can take a nap on the way."

"Get up now."

When the head maid just came back, Wuming's mornings were not only absurd but also extravagant. When he got up, the beautiful head maid would personally wash and dress him. If he wanted to be lazy and didn't want to move, he could even enjoy the service of lying on the bed. It can be said that he was developing towards the direction of a useless person.

If there was only the head maid at that time, Wuming would have been turned into a useless person. Unfortunately, there were far more than just Belfast in the port area at that time. The company was not willing to let Wuming become a lazy guy, and Frederick the Great wanted to turn Wuming into a useless person himself. This obviously conflicted with the job of the head maid. After several compromises, Wuming was able to get rid of the extravagant attributes and only retain the ridiculous parts.

"You really don't want me to accompany you?"

After taking a short shower and changing clothes, Frederick the Great suddenly put his arms around Wuming's neck from behind, with a hint of unwillingness in his voice.

"No, I want to take some less supermodel shipgirls out. After all, your and Enterprise's ability levels are no secret. If you slack off, it will be obvious at a glance."

Feeling the scorching temperature and the touch of skin from behind, Wuming was vaguely moved. The hot air blowing beside his ears made his eyes wander.

"Haha, well, sometimes too much strength can be a burden."

Frederick the Great half-closed his eyes, with watery gleams in his narrow eyes, and she spoke softly.

"But if you're going to be away for a few days, I can't just let you go like that..."

In the bedroom, Qiye paused and sighed.

An hour later, everyone in the port area finished their breakfast and reunited at the port.

"For this operation, each camp has prepared at least one fleet of ships. Although we are just a port area, in the White Eagle's records, we are also calculated as a separate port area, so we are no exception."

Wuming put on a uniform for the first time in a long time. This was a dress made for him by the head maid. However, although it looked good, it was still too difficult to wear. He had only worn it a few times. The various complicated outfits could make a straight man break down ten times. Now, it was only under the repeated requests of the head maid that he grew hands and asked Belfast for help.

"First, there's Marco Polo, then the Skyhawk as a medical ship, and... Taiho."

This operation does not require particularly powerful ships, so last night he informed the port to only let some ships that were willing to come stay on standby. After all, everything in this operation is under control and there is no need for any powerful ships.

"It's a good idea to choose me, Commander!"

Marco Polo chuckled. She was holding a scepter in her hand and wearing a crown on her head, and she looked excited about going on an outing.

"Well, you chose me? Then I'll give you more instructions during this period, Commander."

Sky Eagle didn't look surprised. A nurse is a good helper for clearing new lands and escorting, especially a top nurse like her who can stack shields and heal at the same time. The possibility of being recruited is almost absolute. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and her existence is what any commander dreams of.

As for Dafeng...

"Hehehe, Taihou is going on a honeymoon with the Commander. It may be a year, or maybe two years. Does everyone want any souvenirs?"

Dafeng was wearing a bright red dress and holding a folding fan in one hand. She looked at Wuming happily, then glanced at the people around her with a slightly provocative look.

"Ha, you were chosen only because you are weak. What's so great about that?"

Akagi said with some jealousy.

Although Akagi is not famous for its strength, it is the acting flagship of Sakura Empire after all. It has a good reputation and the scope of its capabilities is not difficult to guess. On the contrary, the Taiho of this world has always been unknown. It simply serves as an aircraft carrier of Sakura Empire and operates near the main island. The information about the Taiho of Sakura Empire is just of normal level, and it is estimated that it is not even level 65.

"And the forward candidate, um... Noda, could you come with me?"

Noshiro from Sakura Empire is also a little unknown, so bringing this one from Minato Ward along will make it easier for him to slack off.

"I feel a little complicated, husband."

Noshiro was a little unconvinced, but also a little happy.

Being strong cannot measure the entire value of a person, but it can certainly measure the entire value of a Rubik's Cube ship. After all, all Rubik's Cube ships have looks and figures that are rare among ordinary people. Their own learning abilities also allow them to live well in the human society where value is measured by wealth. However, strength cannot be compared with these external added values.

"No, I don't mean to look down on Noshiro, but if you use swords as weapons, it will be easier to suppress the fighting power. After all, it is not easy for the Sakura Empire in this world to slash the sword energy so far."

Although she is a light cruiser, Noshiro's firepower is surprisingly sufficient. Coupled with her amazing sword skills, once the distance is shortened, she can perform a knife-cutting, light cannon-splitting, sword-splitting barrage of bullets on the battlefield, and she can bully some aircraft carriers that are not good at close combat with ease.

"Well, Noshiro, please listen carefully."

She blinked, raised her samurai sword, walked up to Wuming in a playful manner, and then stuck out her tongue at Dafeng mischievously.

"Senior Dafeng, please give me more guidance this time."

"cut."

The little dispute between the two was not a big deal, and at the same time, a voice volunteered.

"Take me with you, Commander."

Cleveland said confidently.

"I'm not well-known in this world, but I think I can be of use."

"Well, the fleet is safer with you here."

Wuming nodded. Daddy Ke's air defense and damage increase were both excellent. The reason why she was not used was not because she could not go to the battlefield, but because the new ship was so super-model that the fleet could not accommodate her. However, now it was only the era of levels 60 or 70. She could increase the survival rate of a fleet by dozens of percentage points.

"And me, and me, Commander. I want to go too. I haven't been on a battle expedition in a long time!"

Javelin waved her hand with an expression that said "choose me, choose me". Wuming took a look and found that she was the only one among the four royal families present, so he simply chose her.

"Well, don't use too much force, Javelin."

"Hehehe, it feels like I've become an expert at javelin too!"

I also like Javelin when it comes to bullying weak opponents.

"Alright, alright, Commander, let's go. Everyone is here now!"

Seeing that a team was gathered, Marco Polo immediately shouted loudly.

"No, there is another person."

Wuming smiled and looked into the crowd. Champagne's tranquil eyes quietly opened up. A pair of different-colored eyes, one crimson and the other sky blue, were both silently focused on Wuming.

"Welcome our seventh companion, Champagne."

Chapter 855: Travel Experience

Crash.

The water is flowing gently on the sea and it is a nice, calm day.

"Hey, you're being too obvious."

Marco Polo's brows twitched as he looked at the champagne that never left his side, his tone filled with undisguised annoyance.

"This is the mission the commander has given me. It is not an evil deed, nor is it a deception. Therefore, there is no need to hide it."

Champagne stared at Marco Polo silently with his eyes closed. Although he was not looking at her, Marco Polo felt a strong sense of being watched.

"Tsk, the jailer, right?"

Marco Polo glared at her.

"Then keep an eye on me!"

Having said this, Marco Polo turned around angrily and walked towards the deck.

The place where she is now is a sea passenger ship. If it is a forced march, traveling by ship is naturally the best choice. It won't take long to quickly reach the artificial island, but the artificial island seems to be still in assembly, so there is no need to be so anxious. With Wuming's personality, he will do whatever is comfortable for him.

The barbarians spent some time and effort to design this passenger ship, which combines speed and comfort. After sacrificing most of the speed, they got a passenger ship on the sea where they can enjoy the breeze leisurely.

"Speaking of which, Dafeng, we can probably only stay on the boat for no more than three hours. Do we need to change into swimsuits?"

"It's not a matter of time, but an attitude towards life!"

On the deck, Dafeng waved her hands righteously and spoke, and as she moved, a jelly-like bouncy sound was made.

"Commander, don't just stand there and watch. Come and help me put on sunscreen!"

"Ah this."

I'm not afraid at ordinary times, but at a time like this, if, if I can't control myself, it will be a bad ending.

Wuming coughed softly, and the white mosaic in front of him made him silent for a while. However, the artificial island was monitoring the nearby waters at all times. If he was unlucky enough to be broadcast live, then this dark history would probably accompany him for the rest of his life.

"commander!"

While hesitating, Marco Polo's voice suddenly came from behind.

"It's too much, it's really too much!"

Under Marco Polo's light blue hair, his wine-red eyes were filled with a sense of aggrieved emotion, and Wuming couldn't tell for a moment whether it was true or false.

"You are so defensive against a kind and gentle lady like me, Commander. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Behind Marco Polo, Champagne sat sideways in the air without touching the ground, her finger-like ship suit stretched out, inconspicuous silk threads intertwined and cushioned under her body, allowing her to maintain this posture that was not sure whether it was mysterious or elegant.

"I know you won't hurt me, but I won't be the only one participating in this international event. Since I promised you, I won't change my mind easily. But, just in case."

Wuming looked at Champagne who was always by his side, and then at the pitiful Marco Polo, and was shaken for a second. However, when he thought about this smart series of actions, he knew that she was not someone whose defense could be easily broken.

"Tsk, I haven't done anything yet!"

Marco Polo sighed and slowly sat down on Dafeng's recliner, which made the latter angry.

"Hey, this place is not for you, get out now and don't disturb others from loving each other!"

Taiho sat up straight, and the ball hit Marco Polo's back directly, almost pushing her to the ground, making Marco Polo inexplicably angry.

"Why are you so arrogant? You were chosen because you are weak. Now you have some shame!"

"Wow, then what are you jealous of? Your words smell sour, didn't you smell it before you opened your mouth?"

Although she is not as wise as the cunning female pope in front of her, Dafeng always finds ways to irritate her.

"It's just some extra fat...what's so great about it!"

Marco Polo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists unconsciously, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but slide towards Dafeng's biological armor.

"Oh, that's terrible, Pollo-chan, you're not going to be angry, are you?"

Dafeng raised her chin and saw Marco Polo's eyes. She immediately understood. She squinted her eyes, covered her mouth with her bare hands, and stared at Marco Polo from a condescending attitude.

She blinked, then lowered her head, held her globes in one hand, placed her lips next to Marco Polo's ear and whispered.

"I just like to see this expression of yours, the expression of jealousy of me... Oh ha ha ha ha ha!"

Marco Polo's eyes suddenly widened and his fists became really hard!

"Woman, accept the punishment from heaven!"

"calm down!"

Before Dafeng was hit to the point of leaking water, Wuming quickly stepped in to stop it. Otherwise, according to his estimation, Dafeng's eyes would at least be swollen. If Marco Polo was a little more careful, Dafeng's bra cup would probably be swollen even more.

"Say less than a few words."

Wuming turned his gaze towards Dafeng.

"Dafeng, this matter ends here, do you understand?"

"Well, Dafeng will be obedient."

Dafeng blinked at Wuming and spoke very obediently.

"Don't forget to apologize to Marco."

"Yes, as long as it is the commander's request, Taiho will do his best to do it."

She looked at Marco Polo who was out of breath and said seriously.

"Sorry, Pineapple Jam, it's Taiho's fault."

"Phew...I forgive you, Taiho!"

Marco Polo said through gritted teeth.

"You're welcome, Pineapple!"