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"Yeah, definitely!"

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Afternoon tea time passed quickly, and just as Littorio said, their parents all arrived.

Royal Sheffield did not come, and was replaced by a flaxen bun-haired girl. She waved shyly outside the Sardinian base and took away three former Avengers members who were still reluctant to leave. Apparently, three of the six-member team were from the Royal Family, and this matter still made her a little nervous. What was even more unbearable was that these three guys ate snacks with Wuming and chatted for an entire afternoon.

The one who came with White Eagle was naturally Baltimore. She looked at Borg and Atlanta helplessly, and waited until the two of them finished their snacks before following her back. However, compared to the somewhat unfamiliar ship girl, Baltimore was much more enthusiastic towards Wuming. After making an appointment with her to have dinner together next time they had the chance, Baltimore took the two of them back.

As for Kinu, it was Atago who stepped forward. She waved at Wumingyan with a smile, and her pair of conspicuous dog ears twitched happily. I wonder if she got some internal reward.

"Kinu, it's time to go back. Canglong specially prepared some fruit for you, but you didn't come back after waiting for a long time, so I came to find you. Remember to eat all the fruit when you go back."

"Ah."

Kinu nodded and followed her very quietly, which surprised Atago who thought she needed some comforting.

But in the end, this charming black-haired beauty bowed slightly to Wuming, and led Guinu away.

"Phew, it looks like it's almost over, Mr. Wuming, remember to come over next time you have a chance. Well, I'll let you come when Zara is here. She sometimes wears very hot clothes. If you miss it, I don't know when the next time will be."

Littorio said with a smile.

"Really? But I always feel that there are more than just a few of us in the Sardinian garrison."

Wuming already had some understanding of this intelligent woman. This person who seemed to be able to take care of everything was actually quite lazy. She was essentially a lazy person and believed in the goal of not moving if possible. So the source of the snacks and black tea she brought out from the base became suspicious.

"Hehe, anyway, Zara said she's not here."

Littorio smiled slyly.

"Also, please accept this as a gift from Your Excellency for leading Zara to victory."

She took out a gorgeously wrapped gift box from her waist and handed it to Wuming.

“This is carefully prepared for you by Zara, please don’t refuse.”

Wuming was a little surprised. He didn't remember that Zara had shown any obvious affection for him, or that all the Rubik's Cube ships participating in the exercise had been attacked by Taiho to protect their food. This graceful beauty who was always alert was always keeping an eye on any threatening guy. If he remembered correctly, Zara was the first to be hit. There was no reason for her to prepare a gift for him.

"...Hey, what are you doing?"

A loud scream filled with shame and anger came from the Sardinian base. Wuming looked in the direction of the sound and saw a flash of red.

"Um, Zara her?"

Littorio tilted his head and smiled elegantly.

"She's just a little shy. She's not used to giving gifts to other people. I think I should wait until she takes the initiative to give it to you instead of ruining the surprise without permission."

Wuming shrugged. He could feel the eyes in the dark looking at him nervously, but the more they did so, the more curious he became.

"No, it was just a coincidence. I'll accept it first. Please say hello to Miss Zara for me. I will also prepare a return gift."

Wuming said this and picked up the gift box, but when he took it, he seemed to feel a little resistance. When he realized this, Littorio let go of his hand without saying a word.

"Actually, I..."

"Husband, did you get the token of love so soon?"

Outside the door of the Sardinian station, Noshiro crossed his arms and glared at Wuming with an unhappy look on his face.

"Um... excuse me, Littorio, I have to get back."

Wuming interrupted Littorio's words in a rather hasty manner. The latter opened his mouth, paused his eyes on the gift, and nodded very naturally.

"Please tell the beautiful Sakura girl outside the door that her husband received a healthy farewell gift that complies with Sardinian etiquette. There are no suspicious items in it that could stain her hat."

Littorio winked at Noshiro, who glanced at him unhappily.

"Well, see you next time, Littorio."

"Goodbye, Mr. Wuming."

Littorio watched Wuming walk away for a long distance before she suddenly turned around and ran into the base. The grass was a park on the inner wall of the Sardinian base, but the interior of the luxurious building was naturally a different world. Seeing that the tall woman with environmentally friendly hair did not take the initiative to invite him, Wuming naturally would not be so tactless as to ask to visit the inner room.

"Leo, what happened, you seem a little irritable."

Veneto was looking at a tablet in the living room, remaining diligent in this vacation-like environment.

"I'll explain it to you later, but I still want to find Zara first. Is she in her room?"

"Of course, she's busy."

After speaking briefly to Veneto, Littorio walked up the spiral staircase and stopped outside the door of the second room next to the stairs.

“Zara, your behavior just now makes me a little uneasy. To be honest, is there something wrong with the gift I asked you to prepare in advance?”

Littorio suppressed his inner anxiety and lowered his voice so that his companions would not hear.

After a while, long enough that Littorio was anxiously trying to break into the door, Zara's voice came from inside.

"It's not good, Littorio."

Zara's voice was filled with uneasiness and undisguised distress.

"I, I just realized a minute ago that I gave the wrong item. Um, you know, we bought some things online before we came here."

Littorio blinked, recalled for a long time, and then asked in confusion.

"Which one specifically? My nail polish, your sunglasses, or the new cape that Veneto ordered?"

"No, you can think of worse things."

As Zara said this, Littorio heard her tightening the lock of the room one turn after another. With the sound of the gears turning, the door became indestructible.

"Don't tell me that shit. You know, we bought a container of stuff, and it can't stop me as long as I'm willing to make some noise!"

Littorio threatened.

"No, you don't want to make any noise..."

There was a tremor in Zara's voice.

"The gift wrapping paper was also purchased online, but your item was also packaged in this way. I made a mistake. When I was helping you open the box just now, I found an extra cheese roll inside..."

"What's missing?"

“Missing…”

At the same time, Wuming, who had returned to the port base, was tearing open the gift with a serious look on his face.

"I have a clear conscience, my dear, and I will show you my conscience now!"

With a tearing sound, the beautifully wrapped gift box was opened. Wuming's smile gradually disappeared, and his voice began to tremble.

"Ahahaha, the Sardinians are so passionate... Um, why don't you try it on first to see whose body shape is more suitable for wearing this set of black underwear."

Chapter 885 Because Eugen is Eugen

Artificial island.

Prince Eugen was strolling along the newly repaired road, carrying a bag and looking around slowly.

“What a peaceful atmosphere, hehe.”

There was a hint of mockery in her eyes. On the surface, the ships of each camp behaved in harmony and the Combined Fleet seemed to have been almost integrated. The White Eagle ships could work together with the Sakura Empire's ships, and the Northern Alliance's ships would also smile at the Iron Blood ships. However, beneath this whitewashed peace, there were heavy and difficult to resolve contradictions that no one could really dissolve.

"Ugh......."

Prince Eugen was thinking about it when he heard a familiar sigh.

She looked in the direction of the voice and saw Wuming leaning against the outer wall of the port base, staring at the soil at his feet with a blank look on his face.

Prince Eugen blinked, looked at the spot for a long time, and then walked over with the bag.

"Mr. Wuming?"

"Prince Eugen...?"

Wuming raised his head and stared at Prince Eugen's face for a moment before he forced himself to greet her.

"uh-huh?"

Prince Eugen raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering about Wuming's hesitant tone, but she was wise enough not to think about it too much.

"What happened to our good neighbor? He looks so depressed."

"Um, there was a small problem, but it's not a big deal."

Wuming explained in a somewhat pale voice.

"Hehehe, this is the first time I see a commander being driven out of the base by his subordinates."

"Strictly speaking, they are not simply my subordinates... In short, my situation is very complicated."

Wuming shrugged without explaining and just looked at Prince Eugen.

"What about you, Prince Eugen, are you usually so free?"

"Bismarck is not around, so I can have some free time. As for her, she is a workaholic and the worst boss."

Prince Eugen said this, lowered his head, opened the bag, took out a can of soda and handed it to Wuming.

"I'll buy you coffee."

"Thank you."

Wuming thanked him and took it, unzipped the ring, then drank it in small sips with a frown. This was coffee with a strong iron-blooded flavor, and it had an amazing refreshing effect, but the taste was not so good. As soon as the coffee went into his mouth, the bitterness instantly surged into his heart, running from the tip of his tongue to his brain. While it made him feel refreshed, it also made him secretly swear that he would never take a second sip.

"Gulu gulu..."

Following a slight thumping sound from the wall, Prince Eugen came to his side, tilted his head back, and drank the same coffee in one gulp.

"Huh... This is the kind of thing I dislike the most, but when it comes to Iron Blood, the first thing that comes to mind is actually this flavor. It's really hard to understand."

Prince Eugen said with a frown.

"This means that you usually work overtime too much, so once you relax and want to get back to the feeling of working, you will only think of this smell. Well, I didn't think so before, but now looking at you...ha, Bismarck is indeed a bad boss."

Wuming said with a chuckle.

In fact, it was not just Prince Eugen. When he tasted this bitter coffee, he also remembered the feeling when he was still on Earth. Without this thing late at night, he would not be able to continue working.

"Speaking of which, why are you out there? Is your Sakura Empire wife planning to take advantage of you?"

Prince Eugen held the coffee can lightly between his five fingers and shook it slowly. Even though she was holding a can in her hand, her outstanding temperament made people feel that she was tasting expensive red wine.

"Not that serious...it's just a small matter. I think it will take no more than half an hour. I can go back then."

Wuming said with an optimistic look on his face.

"really?"

Prince Eugen had a playful look on his face, and he pointed his green fingers at the sky. Wuming suddenly felt a little uneasy. He raised his head and saw the head of the javelin sticking out from the top of the wall. It glanced at Wuming and Prince Eugen, and then disappeared from Wuming's sight in an instant, leaving only a few angry words.

"Javelin will tell Sister Taiho the truth!"

Wuming wanted to say something but stopped himself. He turned his head to look at Prince Eugen. This cunning, iron-blooded ship girl was laughing so hard that she held her belly and laughed hard.

"Hahahahaha, Lord Wuming, you should be more alert!"

"Damn it, looks like this is going to take a long time to explain."

He finished his coffee in one gulp, and his expression became relieved.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I couldn't control myself and was caught on the spot, so it was only natural that I was punished."

Wuming shrugged and looked at Prince Eugen.

"As for you, well, for some reason, my tolerance for you is a little high."

Prince Eugen's laughter stopped abruptly. She walked away from Wuming with a vigilant look on her face, her face wrinkled like a rag.

"I'm trying not to think about this possibility, why do you bring it up?"

"Because I know that this will make you feel uncomfortable."

"Is this what you mean by a high tolerance for me?"

Prince Eugen was angry at first, but then he reacted and his face was full of disbelief.