Come and connect with me!

"What's wrong? Didn't you love me anymore?"

"No, I just discovered once again how deeply I love you."

"Haha, really."

Frederick the Great smiled with his hand covering his mouth. A sweet feeling surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but kiss Wuming hard on the cheek.

"This is a reward. Tell me the same thing next time!"

"What about the other side?"

"Really, like a little kid."

Frederick the Great did not hesitate, and while she complained softly, she kissed him on the other side.

"Okay, okay, let's eat."

Wuming felt this unique favor and his appetite was whetted. He ate and chatted with Frederick the Great for a long time before ending his lunch.

After leaving the cafeteria, Wuming touched his full stomach and thought for a long time at the cafeteria door. After thinking it over again and again, he moved his feet towards the infirmary. The identity of the ship girl who called herself Auckland was a mystery, and he also wanted to know how she was doing now.

As I approached the door, the Kitchen Goddess's angry voice was immediately heard.

"Take it off!"

Chapter 942 Something Big Happened

Ok?

Wuming's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped to the door of the infirmary. When he looked up, he found that the Kitchen Goddess and Auckland were looking at him with sharp eyes.

"Hey, who are you waiting for?"

Wuming reacted quickly, immediately putting on a nonchalant expression and speaking righteously.

"Hehe, Commander, when you lie, you look to the right."

The Kitchen Goddess said with narrowed eyes.

"Well, so, is there anything I can do for you?"

Wuming laughed dryly and spoke. If he looked to the left, he would undoubtedly be incriminating himself. Staring stiffly straight ahead was also a sign of guilt. So he might as well just accept it.

Auckland couldn't help but chuckle, she said with some emotion.

"This world is indeed great. No, I should say that you are all great."

Wuming blinked, scratched his face in surprise, and looked at the Kitchen Goddess, who made an expression that said "You are here again."

"Look, she's like this again, Commander. The most difficult patients in the world to cure are people like her who don't want to be cured."

"Well, this is indeed difficult to do."

Wuming said this with a troubled look on his face. He stared at Auckland. This meta ship with a mysterious identity seemed more relaxed than yesterday, but the indifferent feeling it exuded was getting stronger and stronger, even giving people a feeling of self-abandonment.

"If possible, can you tell me what you are thinking? Is it because the food is not tasty, or the accommodation is not comfortable, or what? Obviously, before, I felt that you were not like this now."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wuming, this is not your problem, but my problem."

Auckland restrained his smile and said with a confused look.

"Before, I thought this port would need me very much. After I came here, I have been waiting for the day when I can be of use. However, everyone seems to be living a leisurely life. The strength does not affect survival. Moreover, your port is the strongest in the world. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less of me."

Wuming blinked and turned his head unconsciously, and saw the Kitchen Goddess also looking at him.

Can it be cured?

This requires her to be willing to be treated.

The two looked at each other and exchanged information instantly.

"Um, so, you think you can't show your talents here with me?"

Wuming scratched his hair, feeling distressed. After thinking for a moment, he frowned and spoke.

"Well, I still can't watch you slowly die like this... How about this, you can go to the White Eagle Federation or somewhere else in this world. The power of meta ships is far superior to ordinary cube ships. In my port area, you may not be able to show your strengths. So, maybe you won't be so depressed if you go to another place."

"commander!"

The female Kitchen God opened her mouth angrily and said helplessly.

"Don't send Auckland away. Aren't you good at dealing with girls? Don't send away such a high-level combat force for nothing!"

Without waiting for Wuming's reply, Auckland's words of both laughter and tears came immediately.

"Is this something you can say to my face?"

"Of course. Wouldn't you think so if I didn't tell you? Please, this is the place in the world that is most likely to cure you. Unless you want to find Siren, otherwise, this port area is the best sanatorium."

The Kitchen Goddess spoke confidently, then reached out and grabbed Auckland and said to Wuming.

"Commander, look at this figure, do you have the heart to throw her out there?"

"Hey, hey, hey, just talk, don't touch me!"

Auckland screamed, covered his chest with his hands, and backed away repeatedly with a vigilant look on his face.

"Then change my clothes, take off this black robe and put on normal clothes!"

The female kitchen god pressed forward step by step, glaring at her with a ferocious expression, which even made a drop of cold sweat seep out of Auckland's forehead, for fear that she would suddenly pounce on her.

"Mr. Wuming, you don't care about her?"

Seeing that the Kitchen Goddess's expression became more and more ferocious, Auckland hurriedly shouted at Wuming.

"it is good!"

Wuming responded, and then spoke loudly to the Kitchen Goddess.

"Come on! Goddess of the Kitchen!"

"Eh?"

"Hehe, you didn't expect that the commander and I are in the same group!"

Auckland's face darkened when he heard this, and when he was pushed to his limit, he closed his eyes and immediately disappeared into the infirmary, leaving only two people looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Did you overdo it?"

Wuming stared at the empty wall and spoke hesitantly.

"Hehe, this is also part of the treatment."

The female Kitchen God's expression changed, and she waved at Wuming leisurely. In her palm, there seemed to be a piece of black cloth.

"Next, we need to give her some time to think about it."

Having said this, the Kitchen Goddess placed the piece of cloth in Wuming's palm.

"Commander, please go find her after a while."

In the face of Wuming's confusion, the Kitchen Goddess reached out and pushed him out.

"But in the next period of time, please let me have a good rest, Commander. I didn't sleep the whole night last night."

There is nothing worse than a roommate who doesn't want to be cured. Every little noise will make the doctor toss and turn and unable to sleep.

Wuming watched as the Kitchen Goddess hung a "Rest" sign outside the door, then she lay down on the bed. In just ten seconds, she fell into a deep sleep.

"It seems that you are really tired."

Wuming looked stunned, then gently closed the door, giving the Kitchen Goddess some private space to catch up on her sleep.

He stood outside the door, holding the black cloth of Oakland in his hand, silent.

If Auckland still has no attachment to me when we meet next time, it might be the last time.

Really, can't these metas just blend into the harbor peacefully like Helena did?

While complaining in his heart, Wuming silently pinched the piece of cloth.

Just do your best.

Thinking of this, Wuming raised his head and looked towards the command room, took a long breath, and walked towards that direction.

In the command room, everything was the same as before. Today's secretary, Prince Eugen, sat at the desk with her long legs crossed, a collection of poems in her hands, and the sea breeze from the window blew her silver hair.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?"

"Comforting a meta ship, hoping she can be less awkward. Besides that, I'm still thinking about how to make these little guys behave. Maybe I should open a classroom or something. But it's strange to think about it. Relying on the little knowledge brought by words and books, purely in terms of efficiency, doesn't seem ideal."

Prince Eugen tilted his head, which was unexpectedly cute.

"If they attend classes, at least they can be quieter, which is more important than transferring knowledge."

As she said this, her expression suddenly froze.

"Well, who called?"

Prince Eugen turned his head and looked at the desk. The communicator was now flashing red.

"This is the command room."

"Commander meow, come here meow, something big has happened meow!"

Chapter 943 This is not scientific

"what?"

The communication from Akashi undoubtedly made Wuming nervous. In this port area, there are only three core areas in the true sense. One is the dock, one is the dimensional gate, and the last is the scientific research center used to digest technological achievements. Compared with these places, the command room, which is only a symbolic place, is not worth mentioning at all.

"Akashi, tell me in detail."

"It's hard to explain in detail, meow, Commander. Akashi's mind is really confused right now, meow!"

Wuming blinked and looked at Prince Eugen. The latter shrugged helplessly, put down the poetry collection and got down from the desk.

"It looks like our leisure time is gone forever."

Prince Eugen stretched his arms and winked at Wuming.

"Come on, dear commander, it's time to get down to business."

"Well, I hope the cat wasn't exaggerating."

Wuming held Prince Eugen's hand, and the two of them walked quickly towards the research center.

Not long after, the outline of the scientific research center appeared in front of him, and Wuming walked in immediately. The scientific research center seemed to have made some adjustments during the few days that Adam was in charge. The cold blue color was spread all over the corridors, and there were also a few Android robots mixed in the team led by the assistant. After passing through the corridor, many people had already arrived in the hall of the scientific research center.

"Hehehe, the first step in the so-called alchemy is to get a big enough pot. In addition to being used to stew soup, it can also be used to make props, whether it's a sword, a staff, a magic book, or even a potion, everything can be made!"

Wuming looked in the direction of the voice and saw Lisa wearing black leather gloves. She was explaining something while stirring a large pot with a stirring stick. As she moved, the liquid in the pot gradually began to glow. Lisa let go of the stirring stick, and a test tube filled with light green liquid appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"Well, that's it!"

She looked at the silent crowd and said with a smug expression.

"It's simple, isn't it? Just repeat the above steps and you can make a bottle of healing potion like this!"

After a moment, Lisa looked at everyone who was still silent, and her voice gradually became quieter.

"Well, if you have any questions, it's better to speak up. I feel a little embarrassed when you keep silent."

It was a rare opportunity for her to demonstrate her alchemy in front of so many people. She had thought that she would receive a round of admiration from everyone, but unexpectedly, no one said anything and everyone looked very confused.

“It’s not a problem, it’s not a problem…”

The red-haired girl with twin ponytails who was mixed in with the crowd spoke hesitantly.

"How come you can make a bottle of medicine just by stirring it?"

She swallowed the words "this is unscientific", but the meaning was still revealed through her bitter words.

"Eh, is this weird?"

"Isn't this strange?"

Lisa and Tesla stared at each other, and both of them felt that there was something wrong with the other.

Akashi himself was also lying beside the big pot, staring at the soup, muttering to himself with his mouth half open.

"Akashi-chan, do you want to try some?"

Raisa didn't see Akashi's problem, so she scooped a bowl of soup from the big pot in front of her.