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The room was empty except for him, and neither Enterprise nor Frederick the Great were there.

After washing up and leaving the room, I found that someone had already gotten up earlier. He was holding a rag and half-kneeling down, spraying clean water on the round table and wiping it clean.

She had her back to Wuming and her face could not be seen clearly. She had short silver hair and a Katyusha on her head. She was wearing a black and white royal maid outfit with a white bow tied behind her slender waist. Her straight and slender thighs were stretched out and tightly held by a white stocking. She was wearing black high heels, which made her thighs look even longer.

"2b?"

Wuming asked tentatively.

The maid was startled and turned around in a panic. There was panic in her light blue eyes under her silver hair, and she didn't look as relaxed as she had just looked.

"Commander... Um, Master, this is the Commander's order. He said that we should show our worth, so I came here to clean up here."

Wuming's eyesight had become extremely good. He looked past the maid 2b and saw that there were shallow scratches on the table she was wiping. It seemed that she had a poor control of the strength. The rag was tightly grasped by her, but the surface also looked like it had been torn apart with great force. The combat-type android could easily kill a bunch of enemies, but was particularly clumsy when it came to dealing with housework.

Stupid Maid 2b?

When Wuming thought of this, his expression became a little subtle.

“Who was doing this before?”

"Manjue, similar cleaning is basically done by them. The commander has discussed with the Manjue and left the command room building to us, Jiye."

2b's tone was anxious and he seemed to have no confidence.

"Well, how about asking Befa for advice, or leaving it to the barbarians. After all, we are not short of manpower now."

The technological creations in the port area are too capable, which further reduces the already scarce number of jobs. However, the artificial people can't just lie down and do nothing...

2b looked at the round table which had become a little thinner after she cleaned it, and nodded helplessly.

After leaving 2b, Wuming never found any other androids. He thought they must be in some corners, sweating profusely, thinking about how to clean up.

Leaving the command room, the port area was misty in the early morning. There is always sea fog and moisture above the sea. The little yellow chickens were hopping around to mow the lawn. The barbarian breeding warehouse was still in operation. The interior of the port area had been tidied up for the most part. The navy dormitories and warehouses had also been thoroughly cleaned up. The nameless system showed that the two buildings could be repaired.

He felt a little uncomfortable with all three of his wives not being around.

After going to the cafeteria, the yellow chicken chef with a chef's hat on his head prepared Japanese ramen for Wuming. When he asked it about the whereabouts of the three people, the yellow chicken immediately raised a sign.

[They said to keep it secret for now]

Wuming shrugged and didn't ask any further questions.

The morning ramen has a light taste and the soup is refreshing. Three thick pieces of pork are placed on the ramen, pressing the soup to the top and the noodles to the bottom. Green and white chopped green onions float on the amber soup, which whets people's appetite.

After finishing his meal, Wuming, who had no way to vent his energy, simply ran around the port area. The port area was not small with a diameter of about five kilometers, but it could only allow him to warm up barely, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

While passing by the beach, Wuming vaguely heard a woman's voice.

“…Is that how it’s used?”

“…It’s so cold…”

Wuming blinked and walked towards the source of the sound.

On the white beach, small crabs are occasionally seen running around in the fine sand, and the little creatures washed ashore by the sea water live in small puddles, spitting out small bubbles.

There were also figures stopping on the beach at this time. Four tall and graceful beauties were gathered together, talking about something.

Wuming's footsteps were not heavy, but they still couldn't be hidden from them.

Frederick the Great was the tallest. He put on a bold black swimsuit that wrapped around his spherical body and belly, revealing large areas of his snow-white skin. He also wore a wide blue sun hat with a red pointed corner on his head.

"I wanted to test it first, but I didn't expect you to find this place."

Wuming tilted his head.

"Experiment? Something new?"

"Have you forgotten that I asked the barbarians to help me make edible clothes? Now the results are out."

Enterprise also chuckled. Compared with Frederick the Great's outfit, she was a little conservative, but still bright and beautiful. The bright yellow one-piece swimsuit outlined her breathtaking curves. She supported her waist with one hand and held a can of spray-like props in her hand.

"It's similar to a 3D-printed spray version. Once it's sprayed on the body, it will automatically absorb and form clothes... But it also has a strong adsorption effect on dust, so it's actually a failure. Normally, it's impossible to wear it outside, but the company suggested that it might be useful on the beach, so we came here to try it out."

Belfast was wearing a blue swimsuit. The lace-up style made her look like a gift box that could be opened. The blue cloth was tied with white ropes, tightly around the center of the ball. The plain back was tied with two black ropes. The same color panties on the hips also had scant fabric, and there was a loose knot around the waist.

The last one was White in a light green swimsuit. A wide and thin green strip of cloth passed behind her neck, divided into two straps to press down the center of her ball, and then gathered at the abdomen and tied with a slipknot. The bold outfit was too much for Wuming to bear.

Even though White was wearing such clothes, he still nodded calmly at Wuming.

Enterprise opened his hands and turned them around, saying, "How is it? I think it's acceptable. Oh, by the way, I picked out White's clothes."

Wuming silently gave the enterprise a thumbs up.

"Well, it's great, in every sense of the word."

As he came closer, he felt his nose getting hot.

The head maid leaned forward slightly, causing the sphere to shake.

"This type of spray-on clothing is fairly water-resistant, but not very absorbent of large particles. In theory, it should last most of the day on the beach. Hot water above 60 degrees can wash the clothing off. We're about to try that."

“Are these the results?”

Wuming opened his eyes wide, taking in the entire scenery.

"This is a normal swimsuit. I haven't tried the spray yet."

Frederick the Great stretched out his hand, and saw that the back of her hand was covered with a light green color.

“Is this the spray coat?”

Wuming touched it curiously and felt it was smooth, with a texture a bit like rubber coat.

"Yes, it solidifies in about ten seconds, and one can of spray can be used twice. Mine is apple flavored."

Wuming looked down and saw that in the center of the place where they were gathered, there was a pile of spray cans of various colors. He picked up one at random and saw that the logo was a yellow chicken holding fruit. The one holding a pear was naturally pear flavor, and the one holding an apple was apple flavor. At a glance, there were dozens of flavors.

"It's just right that you're here too, Commander. Would you like to come and see the specific effects of your proposal?"

Chapter 91 Shinano

Do you want it or not?

This is a problem.

"Well, since you've asked me to do this, there's nothing I can do about it."

His eyes were wandering, but a man's heart could not be deceived.

"Pfft, I said he would definitely be very happy."

Enterprise put his hands behind his back and touched Frederick the Great's shoulder.

Frederick the Great simply rolled his eyes in response.

"How could he not be happy?"

Wuming scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Where's White? Has he come to help too?"

"Commander, the port system cannot provide us with ship uniforms right now, so I want to do more. 2B and A2 are doing the cleaning work. Enterprise said you should be happy with this outfit."

White explained seriously.

Wuming nodded. The morning sun was not glaring, and the beach was filled with the smell of fruit. As time passed, the sea water evaporated, and before he knew it, it was already noon.

The breeze at the beach also carries the heat of the sun, so it is no longer suitable for resting here.

Wuming brought everyone back to the cafeteria. Little Zeppelin picked up the spoon, scooped up a piece of pudding from time to time, and started eating with a "mu mu" sound. When he saw Wuming coming, he put his legs together, got down from the chair, and ran over.

"Commander, Commander, is little Akagi here?"

"Hey, it's almost there."

"Oh, I'll ask again tomorrow!"

After saying that, she returned to her chair and continued eating with a "mu-mu" sound.

This kid...

Wuming's eyes twitched, and the head maid beside him couldn't help laughing. She whispered, "Master, for the sake of little Zeppelin, please try to get the other children back as soon as possible."

“I can only say I’ll try my best.”

Wuming smiled bitterly in his heart.

The upgrade of the shipyard requires six ships, and currently there are only four including the small Zeppelin. Perhaps the new level will allow [self-selection], but by that time, how should he choose?

Lunch gave Wuming a headache. Little Zeppelin looked at Wuming from time to time, which made him feel very stressed, and even the afternoon summons became less easy.

The gate of the dock stood, and the yellow chickens arrived early, chirping something in the barbarian language. It looked extremely lively. Wuming also brought all the members over, five newcomers and four ship girls, a total of nine people. Wuming looked at this team and could only sigh that the future was promising.

As expected, 6o and 21o changed into maid outfits. After taking off their black veils, the two android girls looked a little restrained, but once they got close to 2b, their voices unconsciously became louder.

"2b-san, the commander doesn't look like he's difficult to get along with."

"The commander is a gentle man. You don't have to be afraid."

"I know, but that black-haired guy is so fierce, I'm a little scared..."

2b was silent for a while and sighed helplessly.

"2b-san, why are you sighing?"

"nothing."

It’s better not to tell them that the fierce black-haired guy has heard what they are talking about behind their backs.

A2 was holding a yellow chicken the size of a pillow in his arms, snoozing comfortably, with the yellow hair on its head moving.

Enterprise and Frederick the Great watched the dock gates.

The four-color camp icons kept spinning, faster and faster, with faint afterimages appearing.

"Something is wrong, Commander. The speed wasn't that fast in Belfast."

Enterprise said, frowning.

Wuming picked up his phone and looked at it. There were no new prompts on the system. So what did this situation mean?

"clang!"

A clear sound of Kagura bells seemed to clear up the restless atmosphere, and the afternoon heat wave was blown away. The gate of the dock changed color slightly, and the whole body was gradually dyed into silver-white. In the center, a cherry blossom quietly bloomed.

Is it... Sakura Empire?

No one answered the nameless question. As he stared at the silver-white gate, his sight gradually rose higher. Unconsciously, this gate, which should have stood on the earth, had risen to the sky. The gate became infinitely vast, and it seemed that even the sun in the sky was swallowed up into the gate.

The sun was devoured, and the sky was dark. Only the silver-white portal was shining with brilliant light, and clouds and mist gradually surrounded the majestic portal with a mysterious color.

Suddenly, the door was slowly pushed open, and a ball of white light jumped up from inside the door, replacing the sun and standing high in the sky. The snow-white moonlight poured down, illuminating the frosty earth, and the world was pure white.

As the moonlight rose, the door disappeared, and a cold shadow with fox ears and wide sleeves in a wide robe appeared faintly in the full moon.

As if waking up from a deep sleep, the shadow slowly stood up, and the full moon fell from the sky to the earth. The cold moonlight turned into a staircase, and the bright moon also hung behind the head. The blue butterfly of dim light accompanied it on both sides, and the god in the moon also set foot on the mortal world.

The throne enshrining the divine sword followed by his side, and the Kagura bells floating between his sleeves made crisp sounds as the visitor moved, as if to cleanse all the filth of the world. The Moon Goddess then came floating over without touching the ground, holding the astronomical plate.

"Hoo... I am the Sakura Empire's aircraft carrier Shinano. May your destiny always be on the right path, Commander."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faint scent of laurel lingered around Wuming, lingering and elegant.

The nine tails behind Shinano stretched out freely in the air. Her energy seemed to last only a short moment. As soon as she came out of the dock, she squinted her eyes and became drowsy.

Just then, Wuming discovered that the afternoon sun was still shining brightly in the sky, and the sunlight was as warm as usual. Only the cold fox beauty in front of him was floating in front of him with an almost unreal sense of sacredness.

This drastic action of changing the celestial phenomena also shocked the five artificial humans. Everyone opened their eyes wide at this method of recreating the myth.

Enterprise keenly noticed that there was already a ring on the white fox's ring finger, which symbolized belonging.

"Commander, don't you want to say something?"

"Ah, yes, welcome to Shinano."

It was the first time that Wuming saw such a big special effect. He was unable to react for a moment and almost said "This is unscientific".

"My dear husband, I have seen it. The Red Luan star is moving. There are many "destinies" wrapped around my husband."

Her voice was cold, but her tone was gentle and slow, like someone mumbling in a dream, making a vague prophecy.

Frederick the Great was in a bit of a dilemma at this time. Shinano was a legendary aircraft carrier, and she was a legendary battleship. If we made a horizontal comparison based on her appearance special effects, wouldn't she have lost a cool special effect!

Enterprise also noticed this and nodded his elbow.