Come and connect with me!

"It's much more important than that."

Wuming shrugged, and when he walked out of the command room, he happened to meet the head maid.

"It's a good day today, Master. Being punctual is a good habit."

Belfast tilted her head slightly and looked into the command room. The Prince of Wales avoided her gaze a little guiltily.

"It looks like you'll be staying in Wales for a while. Welcome."

After a pause, the head maid kissed Wuming on the cheek.

"This is a reward for the master's chastity."

Chapter 1 Donghuang +

Azur Lane port area.Port.

"Hood left so abruptly. I have a bad feeling about this."

Watching the transport ship sail away, the iron-blooded Prince Eugen said with a frown.

"Are we exposed?"

Jean Bart let out a sigh mixed with relief. In the past years, she had been more active on the sea as a decision maker. This chaotic game of hide-and-seek was really too difficult for her.

"I don't know, because she always looks angry, and I can't tell what she's thinking right now. But my suggestion is that if things are likely to get worse, it's right to think in this direction."

After a pause, Prince Eugen said helplessly.

"This is the experience of a poor guy."

As she said this, she bit her fingers habitually and spoke in a vague tone.

"I will report to Bismarck immediately. It won't take long for you to update Richelieu on the current situation."

The female knight nodded slightly, not raising any objections as usual.

The two were about to find a secluded corner to contact each other when they saw an unknown figure appearing on the road. Prince Eugen blinked and was about to step forward to say hello when he saw the long golden hair of the Prince of Wales appear in his sight. He immediately let out a displeased sound.

"Hey, you two, do you need me to pretend that you are the natives here?"

The blonde said with an amused look on his face.

"Wow, I just left the command room not long ago, and you're already acting like a mistress. Is this really okay?"

The iron-blooded Prince Eugen replied with an innocent look on his face.

"Tsk, you are so sharp-tongued. You are a good-for-nothing guy except your appearance."

The Prince of Wales' expression froze, and then he said a little annoyed.

"Thank you for the compliment, but the royal family kept you here, don't they think you are only good for your looks?"

Prince Eugen looked back and forth between Wuming and her, acting as if he was enjoying the fun.

"Your Excellency Prince Eugen, please hold back on your verbal attacks. Just as you thought, you and His Excellency Jean Bart need to consider the additional variable of the royal family."

The head maid spoke slowly. She raised her wrist to check and made sure there was still some time for chatting before she stopped and looked at the three guests in the port area.

"And Wales, how about everyone be a little more peaceful? You never act this badly when you tease others."

Her words calmed both parties down for a short while. After looking at each other, they both sighed in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Mr. Wuming... Never mind, I'll just call you Wuming, and please just call me Wales. As the host, are you sure you don't want to be a gentleman?"

The Prince of Wales was a little dissatisfied with Wuming's habitual behavior of watching the show, and he spoke immediately.

"There are disputes in this port area every day, Wales. All I can do is try to be impartial. After all, most of the time I have to deal with internal disputes."

Wuming shrugged. Of course, it was hard to say what the current situation was. Based on his experience, this kind of thing was obviously a conflict between the camps. If he touched it any more, it would cause his neutral position to shift. Therefore, it was better to stay out of it.

"It seems that the result someone wants is not so easy to achieve."

Prince Eugen covered his mouth and chuckled, while honestly retreating behind the female knight to ensure his own safety first.

"So, the royal family knows that the two of us are here?"

Jean Bart didn't care about this, she frowned slightly.

"Well, I need some time to talk to Richelieu alone. I will take my leave, everyone."

Seeing that the bodyguard lady was not going to be her shield anymore, Prince Eugen immediately became polite. He couldn't use the ship suit, so he lacked confidence. Compared to the possibility of being beaten by Jean Bart for talking too much, it was undoubtedly more dangerous to stay with the Prince of Wales. This was a guy who dared to lay a hand on Bismarck in public. In the ranking of danger, he was even above Wuming. After all, there had been no bad rumors about him as a harem man so far.

"Then I'll take my leave. Bismarck must have missed me. See you later, Mr. Wuming, and everyone else."

The two men said goodbye to each other. Obviously the situation had changed and they didn't have the time to stay here and confront the Prince of Wales. Wuming nodded and continued to move towards the port.

"Hey, Wuming, did you make any deal with those two?"

"I'm a good secret keeper, Wales, so don't try to probe me."

Wuming took a step forward, and the head maid always stayed half a step behind him. The Prince of Wales followed closely in Wuming's footsteps and asked casually.

"I'm not testing you, I'm asking openly, Wuming. After all, I'm just interested in these gossips. The Royal Family got this information by paying for the ore in advance. I'm curious about what kind of leverage they can bring to impress you."

The blonde girl had a mischievous smile on her face, with an expression that showed she was certain it was one thing or another.

The royal family's wealth could buy the entire world, but these riches were obviously no different from waste paper in this port area. In the end, they could only choose to trade with the currency designated by Wuming. As for Iron Blood and Iris, who were inferior to the royal family in every aspect, she really couldn't think of anything else that could impress Wuming.

Wuming sighed and silently rolled his eyes at her.

Even though he was the only thing she had to show off, he still felt offended when she, a notorious person, looked at him in that way.

"Wow, it seems to be true... Damn, I'm so envious."

The Prince of Wales was originally laughing happily, but when she thought about Wuming eating a lot of meat every day, she felt a little sad and couldn't laugh anymore.

"Just bear with the envy."

Wuming curled the corners of his mouth, then looked at the sky, quickened his pace, and soon saw the outline of the dock door.

At this moment, the camp icon on the door was spinning endlessly, and the speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped on the black dragon with a hideous head and horns.

"The Donghuang logo is really rare. It's been almost half a year since I last saw a Donghuang ship. People from that side rarely appear in the outside world. Um, Wuming, how many Donghuang ships do you have?"

The Prince of Wales had a look of reminiscence on his face. In her memory, Donghuang was not closely connected with the outside world because of the barrier of the Storm Wall. The few times that it did happen were when all the camps acted together. It was also diligent in maintaining order. When the Azur Lane split up, it chose to stay in this alliance and was a friendly force to the Royal Family and the White Eagles.

"This one comes with three."

Wuming stretched his neck and took a step forward.

"I have to go meet my ship."

Chapter 1020: Private relatives and friends

The dock door was still for a moment, then slowly opened. A thin mist spread out and wrapped around the dock door. Large areas were shrouded in mist, and the air was also filled with... the aroma of food?

Wuming raised his head and sniffed, with a strange look on his face.

If he smelled it correctly, it should be the smell of wood ear mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms. Then he smelled it again and the smell changed to scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which highlighted a big change.

However, these are all common dishes of Donghuang. He sniffed gently and thought about the name of the smell with a competitive mentality.

Please stir-fry cucumber, fried eggplant, fish-flavored pork shreds...

After Wuming had recited more than a dozen dishes in his mind, the density of the mist gradually dissipated. Amid the aroma of steamed buns, a petite figure was looming in the mist. She had a conspicuous alopecia on her head and two angular ponytails on both sides. The ship suit at her side slowly unfolded, and the shape looked very miniature. At her feet, a little guy was holding her calf tightly, and seemed to be very uneasy about the surrounding environment.

"Uh, Ping Hai?"

With this outfit, especially the setting of carrying small things with her, plus the fact that there are only a few ship girls in Donghuang, Wuming couldn't think of the possibility that he might have guessed wrong.

"It's Ning Hai, Commander!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in the mist retorted angrily.

"Ah this."

Wuming scratched his head awkwardly and said in a low voice.

"Isn't this unclear?"

Deng Deng Deng!

With an aura that was hard to ignore, a petite black-haired girl walked out of the mist. She glared at Wuming angrily, causing the latter to look away unconsciously.

"Please look at Ning Hai, Commander!"

She bared her teeth in anger.

"I am a ship under your command, please look carefully, you philandering bastard!"

Ninghai, Pinghai and Yixian provided great convenience for Wuming when he had not yet completed his shipbuilding hegemony. They were considered the universal front row after the Portland sisters. Their extremely high dodge rate and standard output made the three of them good helpers for Wuming for a long time.

However, as the enemies they had to deal with became stronger, they gradually withdrew from the front line, and spent more time reminiscing than attacking. This time, when he saw Ning Hai, who had her own pet, aho-go, and angular braids, Wuming's memories suddenly flooded into his mind. It's just that these two sisters always stayed together, so he muttered the idea of ​​giving it a try, and as expected, he guessed wrong.

However, after all, she was facing him from the front, and the outline of her figure was not very conspicuous from the front. If Ning Hai was facing him sideways, according to the calculation formula that Ping Hai is very flat and Ning Hai is not flat, he would be able to guess it at a glance.

Thinking of this, Wuming couldn't help but glance at Ning Hai. Compared to her sister Pinghai who always looked a little dull, the elder sister Ning Hai was not only more lively, but also more voluptuous. She was not tall, but her armor was not low. Even now wearing a purple cheongsam, her figure as if she was hiding a big meat bun was extremely eye-catching. After the transformation, Ning Hai finally changed into a set of leg-wrapped stockings, and a golden ring was hung on her left leg, which swam up and down her calf from time to time with her movements. A miniature panda was staring with its small black eyes, looking around the port area.

"You're really engrossed in watching this, you philandering bastard!"

Ning Hai waved his hands in front of Wuming, his face darkening.

"While I was away, you must have wasted a lot of money thinking about this and that!"

"It's not a waste of money to get married."

Wuming looked at Ning Hai and smiled slightly at this angry face that had no deterrent effect. He still half-bent his body with his hands on his knees.

"It's also to fight against the evil sirens."

"quibble!"

Ning Hai said angrily.

"Even though he already has Sister Yixian, the Commander is still not satisfied. He falls in love with every one he sees!"

"That's true, but everyone is so cute. I like Ning Hai too."

"Eh eh eh eh?"

Wuming's words were obviously beyond the processing limit of Baozi's brain. After hearing it, she felt dizzy and circles began to appear in her eyes.

"Hi, do you like it?"

"like."

Wuming said seriously.

“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah!!!”

Ning Hai's face flushed, and her steps began to unsteady. She took a deep breath, scooped up the ground, grabbed the confused Dabao, and then ran towards the port!

"This is such a big deal. I, I, I, I need to ask Sister Yixian!"

Then, under Wuming's gaze, Ning Hai turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the port area.

Wuming opened his mouth, raised his hand but finally put it down.

Although he did not comment on the idea that Yixian must be in the port area, it was not important. What he was worried about was that there were a lot of changes in the port area now, and Ning Hai would be in trouble if he couldn't find anyone.

He pressed his forehead and laughed uncontrollably.

[Ning Hai is here, Yi Xian, can you help me keep an eye on her? ]

I sent a message to Yixian, and a moment later, I received a reply from Yixian.

[Well, what happened between my husband and this child? ]

[When I told her I liked her, she immediately went straight to the port area and said she wanted to discuss something with you. I was afraid she wouldn't be able to find the way and would be too embarrassed to ask, so she would get upset. I'll leave it to you.]

Wuming looked at the air, and the next second, Yixian sent a message with a smiley face.

[Got it. I'll go make some buns first. I should be able to find her with this.]

Ninghai’s matter has come to an end for the time being, and Wuming also breathed a sigh of relief. He was still very confident in Yixian’s work.

The Prince of Wales, who was watching this scene from a distance, couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"He, he is just like this?"

"Well, what else do you need?"