Come and connect with me!

The head maid acted as if she was used to it, which made the Prince of Wales feel that he was the abnormal one.

"No, this isn't right. I confessed my feelings right after meeting you, and that's it? This doesn't make sense!"

"If I guess correctly, the master should have asked Miss Ninghai's friend for help, either Miss Haitian or Madam Yixian. Well, this kind of thing happens every day in the port area. Please get used to it as soon as possible."

The head maid smiled slightly, admiring the Prince of Wales's ghostly look. It was not the first time she had done such a thing, but every time she saw their different expressions, it always satisfied her evil taste.

"Hiss...wait."

The Prince of Wales suddenly relaxed his brows, turned his head, and imitated Wuming, looking at the head maid with deep affection. The latter tilted her head with question marks in her eyes.

"Befa!"

"Ok?"

"I like you, you are the most important person to me!"

The head maid couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, her shoulders twitching with laughter. Then she coughed softly, wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, and answered seriously.

"Wales is also my best friend."

"Hey, hey, hey, this isn't right?"

Chapter 1021: Southeast, Northwest and Northwest Winds

Wuming turned his head and rolled his eyes silently.

You must be severely punished. You're always thinking about the food in my bowl, right?

He noticed the slightly frustrated expression on the Prince of Wales' face and waved at her with a smile. The latter looked at him in confusion, and then saw Wuming smiling and giving her the middle finger.

"watt?"

The Prince of Wales' eyes widened, and he raised his hands unwillingly, then raised them back fiercely in a friendly gesture.

Wuming blinked, looked at his hands, suddenly smiled, and imitated the Prince of Wales's movements, lip-syncing.

I won.

The Prince of Wales stared blankly at Wuming who turned around triumphantly and waited for the arrival of the new ship girl. She was quite puzzled by this look of victory.

"How did he win? Is this a joke from a parallel world?"

If you don't understand, just ask. The blonde girl looked at the head maid beside her, who couldn't help but leaned close to her ear and reminded her that this was a math problem. After muttering a few words in a low voice, the Prince of Wales suddenly reacted, his face turned embarrassed, and he scolded.

"Dirty!"

Wuming, who won the dirty joke competition, was in a good mood. He stared at the dock door in a trance. Ning Hai's self-detonation was so fast that it seemed too quick compared to those predecessors who came out. It didn't take much time at all, so Wuming had time to watch the camp extraction process of the dock door.

The camp icon on the door spun rapidly, then gradually slowed down time, and finally stopped on a black iris shield with a hollow cross and winding branches, which was the symbol of the Sardinian Empire.

"..."

Having guessed wrong once, Wuming just shut up and said no more to avoid being slapped in the face again.

The Sardinian Empire was not unfamiliar to him, but if he thought about it carefully, this camp did not have a strong presence. The most famous comedian, the Red Spider from the port area, and the frustrated Marco Polo had already arrived. The earlier Sky Eagle had also been very active as a medical ship, but other than that, this camp was the same as other small camps, lacking decisive candidates who could always stay in the Golden Fleet.

Thinking of this, Wuming was not disappointed. After all, there were only two teams in the Golden Fleet, and they were basically used to deal with strong enemies. The remaining two teams were basically used to deal with the enemy and accumulate combat experience. If he was really a commander who only cared about combat effectiveness, then the dock would not be so big.

After determining the camp, the dock door suddenly opened, and along with the sound of the clear sea breeze, a milky white mist emerged, which enveloped the dock door in the blink of an eye. The air also took on a slightly warm atmosphere, with faint sounds of prayers and inaudible murmurs. Finally, the mist gradually thinned, revealing the outline of a human figure.

She has a petite figure, a beret on her head, and a dress on. She seems to be a little nervous, and the outline of a ship uniform has emerged behind her, as if she is about to open fire in the next second because of her nervousness!

"Wait, this is the port area, not a dangerous place!"

Wuming shouted outside the mist.

It’s not that he was worried that the shelling would hurt him, but he didn’t want to add more workload to Xiao Huang’s family.

"Eh? Commander?"

The person paused, looked over in the direction of the sound, then took thumps of his legs and ran out of the mist step by step.

She has white hair, which is rare in the outside world but quite common in the port area, and red eyes, which are very recognizable in the outside world but quite common in the port area. The only thing that makes her different is probably the unique red highlights on the inside of her silver hair. In addition, because she is not tall, her hair is so long that it almost falls to her calves, which always makes people worry about her daily life.

She was wearing a green, red and white dress, which was common in the Sardinian Empire. Under the pure white outer lining, there was a red lining, which made her white thighs look even more shiny. Over the dress, she also wore a thin green coat, and on the red armband on her arm was the emblem of the Sardinian Empire.

These many characteristics had already made Wuming remember her name, but for some reason, the first person that came to his mind was an old friend from the next-door studio.

So, Wuming said to the ship girl who was jogging over with a smile on his face.

"You're back, Southeast Wind."

The visitor paused and stood there blankly, as if she was thinking about who this name was. After two seconds of being in a daze, she suddenly reacted, her face turned red little by little, and there was shame and anger in her eyes.

"It's the northwest wind!"

Mistral, the destroyer of the Sardinian Empire, has been mistaken before because of its similar appearance to its sister ship Mistral. But this time it was even worse, as the commander actually called her by another unfamiliar name.

"Ah this!"

Wuming slapped his forehead suddenly and smiled a little awkwardly.

Northwest wind, southwest wind, southeast wind, east and west wind, these directional names, he would always subconsciously think of other places, so he would always pronounce them wrong.

"Sorry, sorry. When I saw you, I was thinking about not getting it wrong, but my brain just wouldn't listen to me. I was thinking about not calling you Southwest Wind to make you angry, but I got it wrong again."

Wuming clasped his hands together and said with an apologetic look on his face.

"Well, it's true."

Xibeifeng grumbled to herself, but her anger came and went quickly. After all, she was a relatively introverted child. Seeing Wuming's distressed look, her anger, which was not serious to begin with, was reduced by eight points. She even took the initiative to comfort Wuming.

"Well, um, Commander, please don't do this. Just don't pronounce it wrong next time. If you pronounce someone's name wrong, everyone will be angry."

"Uh, sure, sure."

Wuming shrank his neck and nodded repeatedly.

There seems to be an unwritten circle in the port area. Half of the small ships are noisy, and the other half are good and well-behaved children like Mistral. Faced with such little guys, Wuming usually has no way to deal with them.

"Well, come to think of it, what happened before?"

Xibeifeng blinked her eyes, and after the interaction with Wuming came to a temporary end, she left and looked around, but found that the port area seemed a little different from what she remembered, so she immediately asked.

"That's a long story..."

To make a long story short, the loli with silver hair and red eyes nodded like a little adult to show that she understood.

"So, the southwest wind is not here?"

Without her acquaintance around, Xixifeng seemed a little uneasy. She blinked and her voice became softer.

"No, but Tianying is here, Marco Polo and the others are here too, Ayanami and the others are here too. Wait a moment, it won't be long before the southwest wind reaches the port area."

Compared to her sister Southwest Wind, or even the entire Sardinia, Northwest Wind seems a little different. Mixed in with a bunch of socialites, her slightly shy personality makes her look like a socially anxious person.

"Well, Northwest will do its best!"

She clenched her fists to encourage herself, then nodded and gave Wuming a slightly shy smile.

"After that, please give me more guidance, Commander."

Chapter 1022 I'm scared too.jpg

After the two single draws every day were over, Wuming brought Xibeifeng to the port cafeteria, greeted Tianying briefly, and asked her to help pay more attention to Xibeifeng. Wuming looked around and unexpectedly did not find Ning Hai, which made him a little worried that something might have happened to this noisy bun lady.

"Mr. Wuming, what are you looking for? Aren't all these people around you enough?"

Wuming was just wondering whether he should ask the little yellow chicken when he heard a familiar voice coming from the side.

"Prince Eugen...?"

Wuming turned his head and looked at the two Princes Eugen in slight surprise, unable to tell them apart for a moment.

The two Princes Eugen were both wearing exactly the same uniform, one on the left and one on the right, and both were making the same movements, which made him want to look directly at their ranks.

"Oh, you can't tell the difference?"

One of them, Prince Eugen, smiled playfully.

"Well......"

Wuming glanced at her, then without saying a word, he hugged the other Prince Eugen and gave him a kiss.

"You are fake, she is real."

The one in his arms immediately began to struggle, and quickly escaped from Wuming, hiding behind Jean Bart, who looked tired.

"You saw it right away, right? And you took advantage of me?"

Wuming said with a smile when he saw that this iron-blooded ship girl who had always been able to advance and retreat freely finally broke through her defense.

"You acted too reserved, and Lord Baal was watching you, so I was thinking about giving it a try."

Anyway, he is not at a loss.

"Haha, you lose."

Prince Eugen of the port district chuckled and said while counting on her fingers.

"I told you, this trick won't work on Wuming. If you want to stay longer, just come to me at night. It can also add a little fun."

The female knight looked indifferent and spoke in a calm tone.

"I told you, don't do meaningless things."

"cut."

"Then, as the victor, I will state my terms."

Prince Eugen of the Minato District pressed his cheek with his fingers, staring at his other self who was fidgeting.

"There's still some time. Go to the kitchen and make something that you're good at. Don't be lazy. I know what you're good at."

The iron-blooded Prince Eugen nodded reluctantly, feeling that he had failed, and walked to the kitchen helplessly to cook obediently.

"What did you bet with her?"

Wuming hugged his own Prince Eugen, stroked his wife's strong waist with his palm, and felt this beautiful body.

"If I lose, I have to help her find out what the Royal Family has exchanged with you. If I win, the conditions cannot exceed her requirements."

If he were a confident person, he would probably say, "If I win, I will take your xx thing, and if I lose, you can propose any conditions." But after all, he is another self, and the iron-blooded Prince Eugen still has some counts.

"She's still a little reserved. The difference in her behavior from yours is still too obvious. But even if they're exactly the same, I can still cheat."

Wuming said very complacently.

Unless a large number of experience books were thrown out, with the current technical level of each camp, it would be almost a fantasy to soar to level 125 in one go and be on par with the one in the port area, making it difficult for Wuming to distinguish. Of course, if one had such a level, he would not make such a gamble.

"In short, my dear husband will definitely not suffer any loss."

Prince Eugen glanced at him, and the latter could only laugh awkwardly.

But after laughing, Wuming thought of what happened before and asked Prince Eugen.

"By the way, have you seen Ning Hai? She just arrived today, but before I could explain, she ran into the port area,"

"Ning Hai?"

Prince Eugen recalled for a moment before thinking of the Donghuang ship girl who was always inseparable from his sister.

"No, but she's not a child anymore. She doesn't need you to worry about her to this extent."

Although the reason is that he just returned to Hong Kong, he still has to be jealous.

Wuming just smiled and tightened his arms around her. This silent expression softened the latter instantly, and she said unhappily.

"I know, I know. I saw it. She must have gone to the kitchen. She is really a person who can't sit still."

"The kitchen?"

Wuming raised his eyebrows, and Prince Eugen nodded at Wuming, who nodded in understanding and leaned forward to kiss him. Prince Eugen paused for a moment, then exhaled slightly, and with an expression of unable to hold back laughter, she turned Wuming's head aside.

"Let me see you!"

Having said that, Prince Eugen couldn't help laughing.

Wuming turned along the direction his wife's hand and saw a few little yellow chickens wearing chef hats standing aside doing nothing. They were obviously driven out by Ning Hai who had just returned.

"Well, see, really, doesn't she know that today's banquet is specially held to welcome her?"