Come and connect with me!

"However, it was due to official business before. Now that you are back, if possible, I would like to ask you to go there."

Wuming had no objection. He patted the two lazy ship girls on his body and asked them to stand up. At this moment, their gem-like eyes were misty and exuded a scent of satisfaction.

"I'll be there right away. Sorry, Befa, I made you remind me again."

"This is my job as a maid. You don't need to apologize. However, you should apologize to Befa as your wife."

The head maid bowed slightly, seemingly respectfully, but there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"The new companion wanted to come find you, but when he knocked on the command room door and failed, he went around asking around. Phew, your reputation is being damaged faster than I expected. And as a wife, you have the right to demand equal treatment!"

"Then you can just come in, I don't mind."

Frederick the Great chuckled.

"Also, our Befa has finally stopped pretending to be a maid?"

"Any identity has its own value. Regardless of whether I call myself a maid or not, I am a maid. I cannot be criticized. Even if another maid comes to Hong Kong, it will not shake my personal identity."

Belfast straightened his back unconsciously when facing Frederick the Great, and his tone was full of tit-for-tat.

"You could have said it more clearly."

Frederick the Great frowned slightly, but the head maid did not go into details. She just smiled slightly and strode towards Wuming.

"My master, my husband, can't leave like this."

She fished out a towel and spray from under the almighty maid's skirt.

"Please be patient, Master."

Deodorizing spray and dry towels are both good helpers in maintaining Wuming's image, and this time is no exception. However, compared with the gentleness of the past, this time it seems a bit rough.

"Hiss, Befa, are you going to tear my skin off?"

"How could that be? If possible, Befa would like to fold up the master and carry him with him."

The head maid spoke of the extraordinary things with a gentle face, and Wuming laughed dryly and shrank his neck.

Soon, all four of them left the command room and headed towards the port.

The ship girls they met along the way all glanced at Wuming unconsciously, which made him feel a little awkward. He didn't know if the sound insulation of the new command room was better than the original one. God knows what the new ship heard when it was about to report.

The dock door of the port had begun to flicker at this moment. Among the onlookers around, Wuming saw Ajask's figure at a glance. Her long silver-blue hair was very recognizable among the other ship girls. At this moment, she was standing next to Harman with a happy look on her face, and no one knew what she was talking about.

Not far from Ajax, there was a girl with animal ears and similar fur color, who was looking at the dock door with anticipation. With this expectant look, she looked more like a commander than Wuming.

"This child is the one who discovered the master's whereabouts."

The head maid's voice seemed very calm, but one could faintly hear dissatisfaction in it, half of which was directed at her, and the other half was naturally directed at Wuming.

In terms of a maid's duties, helping her master and putting her master's interests first is of course the most important thing. However, from the wife's perspective, Wuming also wanted to kill time, but he didn't look for her first. This sense of frustration is real.

"She's... Fubuki?"

Wuming's eyes widened as he stared at the soft animal-eared girl. He surprisingly failed to recognize her. In his impression, this girl didn't seem to be dressed like this...

"Hey, who's calling me?"

Fubuki's ears twitched, and she turned around energetically. Her scarf, which looked like a big tail, also swayed along with it. Her bright yellow eyes immediately locked onto the only male character in the port area.

"commander!"

"Blizzard~"

Wuming looked at the beast-eared girl running towards him and opened his hands reflexively, then he felt a solid rocket headbutt on his belly!

"Hiss, Fubuki, what are you doing?"

"commander!!!"

She stared at Wuming and said angrily.

"Why did you let me wear that thick clothes? And you didn't recognize me at first glance, did you? You've been looking at me in doll clothes for so long, so you don't recognize me when I put on regular clothes, right?"

Wuming then reacted in shock.

It turned out to be the case.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and the memory of her death began to attack his conscience.

Fubuki, an expellee of the Sakura Empire, a girl with blue hair and animal ears, and half a shrine maiden.

These characteristics should have been quite conspicuous, but the game gave her a doll costume. Wuming didn't pay much attention at the time, and he put it on as soon as he saw it was a skin. As a result, a year passed, and then two years passed. Since he only bought clothes for characters with high natural armor values, Fubuki had been wearing this set of external doll costumes for delivering flyers until she returned to the port area. After she changed her clothes, she was furious and went around the world to settle accounts with the black-hearted commander. After a day and a night, her anger had almost gone away, and coming to find him was just a result of her personality. As a result, she didn't hear any movement outside, but Wuming's hesitation made her angry all of a sudden.

"I know him, but I didn't expect Fubuki to be more handsome than I thought. It turns out that my taste is still too bad."

Wuming said with a dry laugh.

"Who should be blamed then?"

The blue-haired, animal-eared girl puffed up her cheeks slightly, and her bell hair accessories made crisp sounds as she moved. Her furry blue pointed ears trembled slightly, and she seemed to be still very angry. However, Wuming was already an excellent master of detecting the emotions of animal-eared girls. He immediately reached out and smoothed Fubuki's ears, making her hum comfortably.

"But, since you can still recognize me, Fubuki should just be merciful and forgive the stupid commander!"

She said softly.

"Thank you, Master Fubuki, for your mercy."

Wuming clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

"Well, next time, don't do this kind of thing, girls still want to act cute!"

Fubuki snorted.

"Yes, yes, but Fubuki is cute, so she looks cute in anything."

Rub the animal ears and life will be full of joy. After Wuming smoothed Chuixue's fur, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that the camp icon on the dock door was spinning slower and slower, and finally stopped at an unfamiliar symbol with complicated and stacked black words on it. It looked like a prismatic black seed with a tilted N inlaid on it.

Chapter 917 The village girl is here!

"Oh, that's not the familiar faction icon!"

Fubuki's eyes were sharp. She immediately followed Wuming's line of sight and exclaimed.

"I always feel like you're more excited than me."

Wuming rubbed the animal-eared girl's head, and the latter hummed comfortably, with interest shining in her fluorescent yellow eyes.

"How can I not be excited? I obviously care about my new companion too!"

"Then let's take a look together."

Wuming said this and looked at the symbol again and again, only to realize that it seemed to be the icon of the linkage camp. Except for Bilibili and Neptune, the rest of the linkages basically have this icon.

He stretched his neck and walked towards the port. Large patches of mist spread out from the void, silently and tightly wrapping the dock door.

The emergence of the new camp seemed to have caused some changes in the mist. The original sweet or fragrant smells were faintly bitter, and it was like the herbal smell that you could smell when you accidentally passed by a Chinese medicine store. It was not pleasant, but very refreshing. More strange props and phantoms were also floating in the mist, and from time to time they transformed into more complicated props and phantoms.

"Well, no way..."

Wuming muttered softly, quietly waiting for the moment when the mist dissipated.

"Oh oh oh!"

Fubuki also stared at the scene blankly, then subconsciously pulled the arm of the person next to her and asked.

"Do I also have this appearance special effect?"

"Ahahaha, I think so."

The Javelin beside him laughed dryly, somewhat embarrassedly.

In fact, she wasn't there at all. Fortunately, Fubuki didn't remember whether Javelin was there or not, so she nodded with satisfaction and her favorability towards Minato increased by 1.

The mist slowly spread out, and the human figure inside gradually emerged... Hmm?

Wuming blinked and found that there was no outline of humanity at all, only a lump of something protruding from the ground, slowly crawling under the mist.

He rubbed his eyes and found that he was not mistaken. He turned around and found that he was not the only one. Fubuki and Javelin also widened their eyes in unison, amazed at this strange species.

"Is it a slime?"

"No, can a slime be a ship girl?"

Fubuki muttered quietly, and Javelin had already very loyally sent a message to Ayanami, asking the game expert to come and take a look.

As time passed, the mist completely dissipated and hurried footsteps were heard from behind. Wuming looked back and saw Ayanami panting and looking towards the port with an excited look on her face.

"Ayanami, I'm so happy to meet the Slime Ship Girl. Is this a collaboration with the Mysterious Labyrinth?"

She was overjoyed and looked over expectantly, then her smile gradually disappeared.

Wuming turned around in confusion and understood.

"Haha, here comes another vulgar woman."

Ling Anbo pursed his lips and sighed with a bored look on his face.

Wuming laughed dryly twice and walked silently towards the vulgar woman. He didn't dare to respond to Ayanami's words. After all, he liked vulgar women.

"call........"

Wuming squatted down and poked her face with his finger.

"Well...I don't want to get up...Well, let me sleep a little longer..."

She stuffed her whole body into the quilt, with her brown head resting on the yellow soft pillow, lying on her back defenselessly, her white arms and thighs spread out in a big letter shape, the outline of her figure was faintly visible under the thin quilt, and her cool clothes showed the simple style of a country girl.

Wuming looked at it openly before continuing to poke her face with his fingers. After a while, when the sun was shining on her face, the village girl woke up slowly, covering her eyes with her hands with a bitter face.

"I don't want to eat breakfast. Call me at noon... um..."

As she said this, she turned over and was about to go back to sleep, but as soon as she lay there, she felt something was wrong.

"Hey, why is the wind so strong?"

Realizing that she was not in the room, she seemed to wake up all of a sudden. She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked around. The first thing she saw was Wuming squatting in front of her, looking at her with a suppressed smile on his face.

"Hey, Commander?"

"I'd like to say welcome back, but before that, shouldn't you put your clothes on?"

"clothing?"

She blinked blankly, looked at Wuming nearest to her and a group of people further away, then glanced at the environment she was in, and suddenly screamed "Ah hey hey".

"I was clearly sleeping in my room. Is this some kind of transfer magic?"

As she spoke, she wrapped the thin blanket around herself and stood up in a very boyish manner, but she stepped on the ground of the harbor with her bare feet, still looking quite embarrassed.

"Uh, I feel like you haven't figured out the situation yet... Well, you should wear my coat first. I feel like you'll catch a cold."

Wuming had no idea what to do with this careless guy. She was indeed a straight woman. Even when facing a member of the opposite sex, she still looked nonchalant. He took off his white coat and put it on this guy. He didn't know if it was midsummer when she was snoring. This thin quilt was strictly speaking made of a slightly thicker cloth. In the windy port, there was always an illusion that it would be blown away in the next second.

"Oh, thanks, Commander!"

She put on her coat, but when she lowered her head to look at her smooth bare feet, her expression suddenly changed and she said with a smirk.

"Since you've already given me the coat, why not just take me with you, Commander."

As she said this, she opened her hands, blinked her eyes, and hinted wildly.

Wuming tilted his head and glanced at her in surprise, recalling that the last time he saw her, there was indeed only a red heart on the column showing the favorability, not the white rose that symbolized the vow. However, since that was the case, he naturally would not be so foolish as to ask, but instead naturally embraced her in his arms.

"Eh eh eh eh?"

She immediately became angry.

"I'm not asking you to hold me, I'm asking you to carry me on your back. I'm a girl after all, so it's not strange that I don't want to walk, right?"

Wuming held her for a while before nodding and letting go, then squatting down with his back to her.

"Then I'll give you a ride for now, come on up."

"Hehe, thank you very much."

Wuming held his thighs behind him with his hands and walked towards the port area. He was not worried that it would take too much time and he would not be able to meet the second ship girl. He had a considerate head maid.

Sure enough, before he took a few steps, Belfast was already walking towards him. The silver-haired maid was holding a handbag in her hand.

"Here are some change of clothes and shoes for you."