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Chapter 988: Holy Crystal?

"Is there any unexpected gain?"

Prince Eugen in the distance squinted his eye, held the telescope high, and became very excited.

Mainz glanced at her quietly and sighed, totally unable to understand her strange self-confidence.

"what?"

Jean Bart stood there, feeling as if she had been struck by a bolt of thunder, which made her ears buzz.

"What the hell, when did I ever say that?"

The poor female knight originally had a sense of justice and hoped to punish the harem men, especially the harem men who attacked Iris' companions. Of course, now that she couldn't beat them, she had to at least verbally express her dissatisfaction. Her overly straightforward, even frank character caused her to run into many obstacles, but even so, she never regretted it. But this time she had no choice. When the fire burned herself, she felt a little regret for the first time.

"Well, really, there are times to be shy. The commander only bought me this outfit, but he bought you a lot of other things. He invited you to the party, followed you to the secret base, and even went on a date with you during the New Year. I know that."

There was obvious disdain on Surcouf's face, but this matter-of-fact statement was also evident, causing Jean Bart, who was not very calm to begin with, to change his expression.

She was very familiar with this ship from Free Iris, or the former Free Iris, and knew that although she loved to slack off and be lazy, she was essentially a frank person and would never lie casually.

"You, you don't, don't you like this, this kind of thing?"

Jean Bart turned his head suddenly, gestured in the air, drew a gourd shape with his fingertips, then took a deep breath and pointed at himself tremblingly.

"You even, no, why would you do that to me, no, anyway, this is ridiculous!"

The words didn't make sense, but the meaning was conveyed, and Surcouf couldn't help laughing out loud. But after laughing, she tilted her head and looked at Jean Bart.

"Baal is so weird today, weirder than ever before. Did you lose your memory? The commander is a complete bastard, and you have to have some confidence in yourself, Baal."

As she said this, Shukuf stood up straight and puffed out her chest. As she moved, the biological armor shook violently, and the gauze-like swimsuit began to be unable to cover it.

"Well, this Jean Bart is not from our port district. Strictly speaking, this is not our world. The port district, and everyone else, have come to another parallel world. This is Jean Bart from the parallel world."

Wuming watched with his eyes wide open, but the abundant supply of meat every day meant that he no longer had to worry about having enough to eat, so he looked at the meat in the pot calmly and declined this misunderstanding that could not lead to an actual relationship.

"That is to say..."

After hearing this, Surcouf's expression froze, and then he walked barefoot towards Jean Bart.

"No, they are exactly the same. Commander, you didn't read two science fiction novels and tried to fool me, did you? I'm not the kind of idiot who can be fooled easily."

They have the same figure, the same appearance, and the same expression of anger mixed with embarrassment. How can you say that she is Jean Bart from a parallel world?

Wuming pressed his forehead, feeling a little amused and helpless for a moment. After all, in his opinion, the existence of KanColle was sci-fi enough, but he didn't expect that the most sci-fi existence actually did not recognize the setting of a parallel world.

"Anyway, this Jean Bart is not the one from our port. This is not a joke. Well, the Jean Bart from our port is still in the dock at some point in time. You should not embarrass him."

Wuming patted Xukufu's shoulder gently. When the latter heard Wuming's serious words again, he realized the seriousness of the words and said "oh" softly.

"Since the commander has said so."

Surcouf muttered to himself, and when he looked at Jean Bart opposite him again, his expression became stiff. He did not forget to adjust his swimsuit, and pulled down his swimming trunks that barely covered half of his buttocks. He then coughed in a serious tone and spoke in a formal tone.

"Um, nice to meet you, Miss Jean Barr."

Jean Bart pursed her lips, her face ashen. She glared at Wuming fiercely. The good impression she had accumulated before had been almost gone the moment she stepped into the port. Now that she knew that this guy had some not-so-pure feelings with herself in the parallel world, her good impression had completely turned into negative.

"Nice to meet you...Ms. Surcouf."

With the same awkward expression as Surcouf, Jean Bart greeted Surcouf again.

"Well, speaking of which, Miss Bar... Miss Jean Bar, what do you want to talk to me about?"

After saying hello, Shukouf immediately asked.

"Well, if you want to talk to the commander, I'll go there first.

She roughly looked around and found that there seemed to be no companions from Iris. If Champagne was not there, she would be the only ship girl from Iris.

"I'm fine."

Jean Bart opened his mouth, but for a moment he could not utter a word.

You can't say that she came here to blame Wuming for his frivolous attitude towards marriage, and that he shouldn't be fickle, and that after he has found a marriage partner, he still makes a move on Iris's ship girl?

Especially after she became a target, she couldn't express her thoughts in the straightforward manner she had in the past.

Wuming always felt that there was something unsatisfied in her words, but the Iris ship, which was known as a pirate, seemed to have a lot of opinions about him, so he could only put it aside. He originally wanted to stay with the tank submarine next to him for a while longer, but he had to give up for the time being.

"Well......"

When Wuming was a little embarrassed, a white figure strolled over, and the head maid always knew what he needed now.

"Master, please hand Miss Surcouf over to me. I think she needs to know about the current changes in the port area."

She smiled as she looked at Surcouf's swimsuit, which was still soaked with sea water, and his bare feet, which left shallow footprints on the ground with every step he took.

"Also, she needs a set of dry clothes and shoes that are easy to move in."

Having said this, the head maid, who was always prepared, took out a thick towel from behind her back and put it on Shukuf, and also took out a pair of slippers.

"Wow, as expected of the royal maid, she's so reliable!"

Surcouf muttered secretly.

"Someone was touching me before, and now he's making me stand there for so long like an idiot."

Wuming could only smile at this. After all, Jean Bart was still staring at him. He wouldn't hook Surcouf's legs around the waist and take her to change clothes in broad daylight, right?

"This is also the master's request, Miss Surcouf, please give the master some face."

The head maid said softly, not forgetting to wrap the beach girl in a towel.

"Yeah, that's true."

After a while, she was wrapped in a white towel, put on her shoes, and headed in the direction indicated by the head maid.

"I, I better go and reunite with Prince Eugen first."

Jean Bart left Wuming in a hurry without waiting for him to speak, fearing that she would get pregnant if she spoke one more word to him.

Wuming opened his mouth, feeling that his image was about to get worse.

However, when he turned his head and looked at the dock door again, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Above the dock gate, an eagle flapped its wings as if to tear the paper as it soared high into the sky, and the mist spread at an unusual speed. The color of the mist changed from azure to a large number of silver-gray spots, instantly covering large areas of the port area. For a moment, it seemed as if the place had turned into a starry night sky.

"White Eagle?"

Prince Eugen was shocked by this scene. At this time, she heard Mainz's subconscious whisper.

"Another legendary ship?"

"Legendary ship?"

Prince Eugen frowned slightly. When she discovered a new piece of information, she would have a headache for the prerequisite information needed for this information.

“Not a legend.”

Mainz immediately denied it and said softly.

Wuming, who was in the distance, looked at the spreading mist. The silver-gray light spots began to gather into pale Metatron crystals, which made Wuming open his eyes wide unconsciously.

"Could it be a heroic spirit?"

Chapter 989 Anchorage

The stardust-like mist briefly enveloped the port area before slowly retreating, covering only the area around the dock gate. As the color faded a little, the outline of a figure emerged from the mist.

It was a rather bloated figure. Wuming was puzzled when he saw it. He went through it in his mind but couldn't find a ship girl that matched this figure.

There was no sign of any ship suit in the outline of the figure, but instead there was something relatively soft that fitted the figure, with something swollen slowly moving from time to time. The person said nothing and stood there in silence. Wuming roughly estimated her height and found that she was another ship girl of considerable stature.

He stayed there for a while and could see that the figure was looking left and right slightly, seemingly confused. Then he loosened his hand, as if he was sure of something. He made a slight "whoosh" sound, slowly opened his hand, and aimed it at the deep fog.

The next second, dozens of spots of light suddenly lit up in the mist, followed by a deafening explosion. In everyone's dull eyes, dense beams of light shot out from the mist, turning into star-shaped spots of light shining with fluorescent light, and rushed into the sky. These beautiful yet dangerous spots of light opened a hole in the clouds and went straight into the sky.

Wuming blinked, and suddenly turned his head as if he realized something. The expressions of several ship girls who also had strong perception changed at the same time, and they all looked in the direction of the command room. Almost at the same time, the clouds in the sky suddenly brightened, and the stars fell, hitting the command room squarely. With a loud bang, this command room that had been rebuilt countless times, or the place where the command room used to be, burst out with a dazzling light, completely evaporating the entire command room!

"what?"

Wuming only had time to utter a confused whisper before he heard the angry roars of New Jersey and Prince Eugen coming from the ruins of the command room.

"Who did this? It's so wicked!"

Ah, yes, who did it?

Wuming slowly closed his open mouth, then turned his head silently, trying to put on an angry expression.

“Hey hey hey….”

Along with a cry filled with joy, Wuming just turned his head and felt a black screen in front of his eyes. Two balls of soft biological armor wrapped around his face, making his breathing a little difficult.

"woo woo woo woo......"

Sniffing the sweet air, Wuming tried hard to raise his head and broke free from the arms of the unknown ship girl. After taking a closer look, he felt that he could no longer be angry.

"Um, Anchorage?"

He looked at the person in front of him with a somewhat amusing and helpless look.

The wet twin ponytails, the black bow headband, and the thin swimsuit that is almost the same as Surcouf's, outline the plump figure of the wearer. However, this figure, which is in no way inferior to anyone else, has a dull face. The scarlet eyes are filled with unreserved trust. The flaxen long hair playfully covers her body, making her upper body seem to be wearing a brown coat.

"Yes, it's Anchorage, teacher."

Anchorage looked at Wuming's face with joy. There was a pure smile on his face, which made Wuming feel a little guilty for some reason.

"Teacher, hug me."

She opened her arms and looked at him expectantly.

"Forehead......."

Wuming sighed silently, took off his coat, put the coat on the reckless ship girl first, and then picked up Anchorage by the waist. A minute ago, he felt a little annoyed that the command room was bombed, but now, looking at this simple and even a little too simple girl, he really couldn't be angry with her.

Anchorage obediently let Wuming put on her coat, and stood there obediently with her arms open. She was inexplicably calm. Wuming even felt that she might not have thought about what had happened and thought that nothing had changed in the port area.

When Wuming picked up the unexpectedly tall girl, he felt a darkness above his head. He raised his eyes and found that it was a killer whale swimming ring with a suspicious piece of cloth hanging on it. It was this thing stuck to the Anchorage that misled Wuming's judgment and made him think it was a big, bloated sister. Now staring at the killer whale's eyes, he could only shake his head silently.

"Wait, Anchorage, remember to put on your upper body swimsuit."

Wuming said with mixed feelings.

It seemed that this stupid research vessel was so absorbed in competing with the killer whale's swimming ring that it didn't even notice that the clothes on its upper body used to protect its biological armor had been washed away.

"oh oh."

Anchorage nodded as if he understood, rested his head on Wuming's chest, and pinched his chest curiously with his hands.

"No... Anchorage, what are you doing?"

The girl's cool fingertips didn't make him feel uncomfortable, but this action still made him frown.

"Oh, teacher, I like it here, Anchorage, and I like you too."

"Ah, ah this."

Wuming's smile became more and more stiff, and for a moment, his conscience ached slightly.

"Anyway, Anchorage, well, let's change our clothes first. We'll catch a cold if we keep wearing this."

He quickly found a lame excuse and spoke with a wandering look.

"Oh, Anchorage, listen to the teacher."

Wuming didn't even dare to look at Anchorage's eyes. Cold sweat began to seep out of his back, which the innocent girl couldn't see.

It's bad. If I stay in front of her for too long, my conscience will really hurt...

He was still talking to Anchorage nervously, while on the other side, two figures were already coming towards him in the direction of the attack.

"Who, who threw the barrage?"

Prince Eugen of the port district bared his teeth. At this moment, she was hastily wrapped in a bath towel and rushed over aggressively. With her was New Jersey, who was also furious.

"That's right, it scared me!"

Wuming sighed tiredly, hugged the confused Anchorage, turned around and walked towards the depths of the port, where he saw two grumpy wives. Not to mention the iron-blooded ship girl like Prince Eugen, even the good-tempered New Jersey, like Prince Eugen, came here wrapped in a bath towel without even having time to put on clothes.

"Eugen... New Jersey!"