Come and connect with me!

Who the hell is as close to your sister as you are? Who are you?

The head maid replied to the letter tactfully. Not long after, a new letter came with a photo that was obviously taken secretly.

The picture above shows the head maid and Prince Eugen sitting opposite each other with a smile. There are two familiar white-haired ships sitting together, trying to eat. The table and chairs are indeed the royal set, but they are obviously the monkey version of the shabby set, as if they were the result of something they had barely put together when they had nothing. The steak was deliberately cooked into the shape of a slipper, and the big white-haired guy was eating it with relish. The whole photo seems to be a work of a drunk painter who was sleepwalking.

So they basically spent the whole night arguing. Prince Eugen even vaguely mentioned that the little white-haired girl was some kind of royal technological achievement and he hoped to get it for free, but when she became smaller, she would serve the royal family and go through fire and water. He also pointed out that although there was nothing now, the future of Iron Blood was bright and the prospects were promising. If she hadn't known what Iron Blood looked like, she would have really believed it.

Finally, he also said that if there is a chance, everyone can go back to their childhood together, change their jobs to become loli, and their strength can be tripled without turning evil.

A bunch of weird messages piled up, and for a moment the head maid suspected that there was something wrong with this world, or that the guy who sent the message was a fat otaku in the guise of Prince Eugen, otherwise he wouldn't always be thinking about turning a plump young lady into a ghost.

The head maid's room was brightly lit all night long. She mobilized all her strength to verify the authenticity of the letter, but found that the IP address was really in the Prime Minister's Palace!

The correspondence continued. The cunning secretary would occasionally test the situation, asking whether the royal family was stable and whether there was an opportunity for rebellion. The head maid would also ask Bismarck in a sarcastic tone about his current situation and when he would die.

Then the secretary sent a letter saying that we should work together, and that there can't be a queen in the world who has been in power for seventy years, and that it's time to rebel and so on.

He also asked whether the queen herself had been completely transformed, and whether her true form was a big Lai Lai and so on.

After arguing for most of the night, the head maid finally found an excuse to end the conversation.

The information that should have been reported immediately gradually deteriorated in the tug-of-war between Belfast and Prince Eugen, and he also forgot to reply, which made the people below come up with ideas and rush to the meeting.

These people are not stupid. This kind of thing cannot overthrow the Queen, but it can be used as an opportunity to show their loyalty to the Queen and obtain invisible promotion resources. However, they did not expect that Her Majesty the Queen would use this to warn them, which made them panic.

Seeing what these people meant, the head maid kept silent and taught them a lesson.

"Because this involves some confidential matters, I cannot make it public, but I will appeal to Her Majesty the Queen for the follow-up matters. Your loyalty is commendable. Please raise your head and accept my apology."

The head maid's tone was filled with a rare apologetic tone, which made the unfortunate bald middle-aged man feel flattered and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Oh, no, it's my fault. I was so eager to show my loyalty that I delayed your plan. Your Excellency, please don't do this."

Her Majesty the Queen watched the scene with interest and turned her gaze to the Director of Intelligence.

"Well, you said it well, but you are the one who is misunderstood and may even be dismissed. I will not let my loyal subjects be hurt without making amends. Let me put it this way. I have reviewed your past records. I can't say that you are excellent, but you have not made any major mistakes. After you designate your successor, come to the White Tower, Belfa, and see if there are any good vacancies."

"It is at your will, Your Majesty."

The head maid and the chief of intelligence stood up and bowed at the same time.

The difference is that the head maid's expression remained unchanged, but the intelligence chief had mixed feelings, secretly hoping that he would be targeted less.

The Queen's act of handing over the reward to the head maid has already issued a silent warning and proved her trust in her.

The misunderstanding was over, and Her Majesty the Queen turned her attention to her head maid.

"I want to see the confidential matter now, Befa."

The blonde Queen had an expectant look on her face, but Belfast looked embarrassed. After a while, he apologized and sent a copy of the email contents in his personal terminal to Her Majesty the Queen.

After a moment, the Queen laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha, no wonder, no wonder, it's really an interesting farce, Beifa, do you believe what it says?"

"That's false, Your Majesty. We spend most of our time together. I don't think I have a sister who is my own."

The head maid answered without hesitation.

"I think so too, but the technology mentioned in it is worth paying attention to. I kind of want to take a look at you, a short person."

Her Majesty the Queen looked at the head maid's plump figure with an incomprehensible look on her face.

Also affected was the Prince of Wales, who wisely bent his waist so as not to embarrass Her Majesty the Queen. Only the honest man Avant-garde still held his head high, which made Her Majesty the Queen's eyebrows twitch.

"That technology is very interesting. Beifa, I have a task for you. Gain the trust of the Iron-Blooded Secretary and get that technology. Then, hehe."

Leaving behind a meaningful hum, Her Majesty the Queen let out a whoosh, jumped down from the tall throne, and left the venue.

Belfast's expression was a little distorted. It would be better if this damn technology didn't exist. If it really existed, the Royal Family would really become an international laughing stock!

Chapter 102: Research Achievements in the Port Area

Orders came out from the White Tower one after another. The royal power surged beneath the sea. Agents rushed out like mad dogs to seize the special technology that Her Majesty the Queen wanted in order to gain wealth and fame. If there really was a great secret treasure in the world, it must be Her Majesty the Queen's bank account.

The Knight-General of the Guards and the Head Maid Belfast are stationed in the White Tower to protect the Queen. However, the Prince of Wales, who commands the nobles, has already set his sights on the port area that was once visited by the Iron Blood.

By the afternoon, the highest internet speed could still be maintained on the sea, and playing games with the highest configuration gave Wuming a long-lost sense of pleasure.

Things like [Dark Cloud] and [Two Wolves] were all overcome by Wuming using the plug-in given by Akashi. How can the skills honed by mere humans compare to the skills given by a woman?

Compared to Wuming who only knows how to play games, Enterprise seriously searched for information on the Internet and thought about the world situation. He discovered that this island, which should have been created by Minato himself, was indeed in a strange location.

Because it is close to the deep sea, even though it nominally belongs to White Eagle, there are no White Eagle Rubik's Cube ships stationed there. It is roughly close to a no-man's land and is more of an area for actual combat exercises.

The Sirens seemed too lazy to fight with the Rubik's Cube ships in such a place, which was one of the many small blind spots on the nautical chart that was not valued but had no value.

She thought for a moment, but couldn't help laughing.

Nowadays, the most stable way for the port area to develop is to constantly travel to new worlds, obtain new technologies, and continue to grow. Although in the world of NieR there is always a worry that those chubby robots may be some lost civilization, if it continues to develop in this way, perhaps this inconspicuous port area will become Wakanda in the eyes of others.

The arrival of the Internet had the greatest impact on the head maid. She looked up the prices of basic supplies of each major camp, and made a dynamic table based on time, and she already had a general idea of ​​their current conditions.

The royal development of this world can be said to be God's chosen one. There is no World War I and World War II like in some other worlds, nor is there any huge internal strife. It occupies the richest port and the best geographical location. Wealth flows into the royal family like water. Her Majesty the Queen is also generous with money. Huge investments are made in people's livelihood and the military. In all aspects, it is stronger than the White Eagle and can be said to be the strongest force.

As for the unfortunate Ironblood, his current situation could not be hidden from her.

The head maid's eyes flickered as she stared at Bismarck's stern face on the web page for a long time.

Maybe Iron Blood would be a useful pawn.

Little Zeppelin unexpectedly liked the online chat software and seemed to have made some new friends.

As for Shinano, she was sleeping soundly while others were playing games or looking up information and studying.

There is everything in the dream.

The scorching sun sets in the west and it is already dusk.

Frederick the Great and the androids did not come out of the research center either. Wuming ate something in a hurry and went to see them with a large lunch box. The head maid and Enterprise did not accompany them as they were busy surfing the Internet. Even little Zeppelin was chatting happily with an internet user named "God of Darkness".

Wuming gathered the two little yellow chickens and brought them to the research center.

The building was brightly lit and still in operation. As soon as I arrived at the door, the sensor door opened automatically, and I saw everyone again not long after I walked.

Unlike the imagined Frederick the Great whipping the cat on the head with a whip, Akashi rarely showed his serious side. The light screen in front of him was flashing all the time, and data poured down like a waterfall. A large number of incomprehensible instructions were quickly issued, bringing more data flow.

Frederick the Great was in a leisurely manner. Two dragon fleet suits were called out and were yawning out of boredom. They were connected to data transmission devices that were flashing red lights. Frederick the Great himself was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with his legs crossed, half lying on a recliner, reading a book.

The five androids were lying in a translucent container similar to a coffin, with densely packed glowing wires connecting them. The prototype of a ship's suit was already inside the container.

Frederick the Great seemed to have sensed something. She raised her head, saw Wuming, and smiled faintly.

"Akashi said that it would take about one night for these androids to complete the shipbuilding. Now they are just replacing their black box cores with mind cubes and replacing their energy cores."

"Is that so? What about you? Do you need to stay overnight too?"

"It's almost time. We should be able to leave in less than half an hour. I had a big meal in that world. Akashi is analyzing these technologies. The alloy formula of the shell of the Cleaner can provide higher shields for everyone's ship equipment. The jump technology can give everyone a certain space jump ability. Various weapons can also make new attack modules. The magic cube can be converted into most of the known energy, which is enough to seamlessly supply the output of various weapons. The harvest in the last world is not small."

Frederick the Great said with a smile.

Akashi posed no threat, and the android was in a coma. This was a rare time for the two of them to be alone together. Although she did not regret asking Wuming to continue searching for his companions, this kind of time together would surely become less and less, and therefore needed to be cherished.

Wuming nodded and opened the food box.

"I asked the guys, and since you and Akashi didn't have anything to eat, I brought some over."

BBQ smoked sausages with spicy sauce, finely fried pork chops with slices of lemon, fresh apple pie to relieve the greasiness, a small salad, and an ice-cold beer as a drink.

None of this is considered exquisite, but according to the barbarians, this is what Frederick the Great loved to eat in the evening.

The yellow chickens' recommendation was correct. There was a look of satisfaction in Frederick the Great's eyes, and the two dragon ship suits also became agitated.

"They are all what I like. Well, I give you 90 points."

Wuming smiled and said, "Only 90 points? What about the remaining 10 points?"

The enchanting black-haired beauty's tongue swept across her lips, and a sweet glow of water appeared on her lips, which added a beautiful color to the originally serious scene.

"That depends on your performance."

Wuming raised her eyebrows, sensing a different meaning, and her dark golden eyes issued a silent invitation.

"Ahem, Akashi smells something sour, meow! You can't do anything h-like with Frederick-chan in the lab, meow!"

The green-haired cat came over with a mischievous smile in its eyes and stretched out its hand to Wuming.

"Commander didn't bring my share, meow?"

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Wuming was stunned for a moment and took out the last lunch box.

"Take a look and see if it's what you like."

Cats love to eat fish, so everything I bring is fish-related.

Finely fried dried fish, tuna sushi, large chunks of steamed fish, small pieces of fried crispy fish, fragrant grilled scallops, and the usual vegetables and fish roe tofu soup.

"It's just average, meow. Akashi can only give the Commander 60 points, the remaining points..."

Akashi, who was talking loudly, suddenly felt a chill on her back. Frederick the Great looked at her with a smile.

"Hehe, what I mean is, it's great meow, one hundred fainting meow!"

It seems that although Frederick the Great did not have a whip in his hand, he had something more powerful than a whip.

Chapter 103: Classification

Frederick the Great chewed his food slowly, but Akashi used both hands and ate very quickly. He said that the food was just so-so, but the cooking skills of the barbarians were put to the test. The cat was completely conquered by the fish dish, and when it had eaten it all up, it did not forget to greedily suck up the soup.

"Well, I'm full, meow. I was planning to eat together after Frederick-chan's information was delivered, meow."

Akashi squinted his eyes happily and patted his bulging belly with both hands.

"How are White and the others now?"

Wuming looked at the row of androids lying flat, who looked like they were about to be treated to a banquet, and felt that it was a bit strange.

"Very good, meow. After the ship equipment is constructed, it should be able to reach level 70 or above, meow!"

Akashi finished eating the fish, and even though his belly was bloated, he still looked at Frederick the Great's pork chops greedily.

When Frederick the Great saw this, he chuckled and shook his head, cut most of the pork chop with a knife and fork and gave it to the greedy cat.

"Thank you, meow. Frederick-chan is a good person, meow!"

Wuming nodded the cat's head and teased, "What about me who brought you food?"

"He's a good guy too, meow!"

Mo Ming got a good guy card, and Wu Ming also laughed. He watched Ming Shi finish the pork chop in small bites before continuing to ask.

"Why do they start directly from level 70? According to past experience, shouldn't they start from level 1?"

"Hehe, this is the commander's unprofessionalism. First of all, a Rubik's Cube Ship will not be just level one since its birth. Generally speaking, any qualified Rubik's Cube Ship can be much stronger than the prototype ship of the same level. How can a complete ship, including naval guns, automatic guns, and long-range missile launch platforms, be only level one? The weakest Rubik's Cube Ship will be above level 30 when it is born, and the slightly stronger ones will be level 50 or even level 60 or 70. Otherwise, there is no way to match an entire naval battle formation!"

"Then why are White and the others above level 70?"

"Stupid commander, because our port area has more powerful technology, if we have to classify it into levels, then level 10 is capable of dealing with land tanks, level 30 is capable of dealing with battleships, level 70 can deal with an entire battle formation, level 100 can destroy a city, and level 120 and above are even stronger. For example, if Enterprise is free, he can basically wipe out all resistance forces in this world within ten days!"

Wuming scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Can the calculation be so accurate? The company should not have done such a thing? How did you judge it, Akashi?"

Akashi sighed, as if he was completely disappointed in Wuming.

"Stupid stupid stupid meow, level is just a metaphor. The strength of our shipgirls comes from the advancement of technology. If we make a comparison, then a level 30 ship is a first-generation aircraft, 70-100-120-125-, and so on. Enterprise-chan is a sixth-generation aircraft. Most ships in this world are hovering below level , which is at most a third-generation aircraft. How can they possibly deal with Enterprise-chan, meow?"

The cat head picked up a clean fish bone and held it up.

"It's like the Wright brothers' first-generation airplane and modern fighter jets. There's no comparison between them!"

She put down the fish bones and looked up at White and the others who were sleeping.

"When they wake up, they will become the strongest in this world. Level 70 is just the beginning. No, level 125 is also just the beginning. As the commanders gain more technology and their ship equipment is upgraded, we may even have super shipgirls at level 150, 200, or even 1,000. By then, even the Sirens will be no match for them!"

Speaking of this, the eyes of this greedy cat are flashing with longing for the future. The progress of science will inevitably make the ship girls on the scientific side stronger. Now they can only bully the ship girls of this world, but in the future, perhaps the unknown existences in the starry sea will also be amazed by the port area at that time. This is the charm of science, which can drive everyone to progress and grow together.

Wuming was also moved and truly felt the power of the port system.

"Hehe, do you understand, Commander? Besides, after I sorted out Frederick's technology these two days, I can already carry out a new round of technology iterations. Enterprise is already very good in terms of output, and at most a new type of attack can be added, but the jump technology should make her more mobile. And the very important shell alloy formula, ductility, high and low temperature resistance, physical tolerance, weight, all exceed any currently known alloy. If Enterprise learns it, the structure of her carrier-mounted aircraft can be optimized again, and the speed and resistance will be stronger!"

As materials science advances, other things will follow suit, which is very reasonable.

"Not only that, meow, there are other more important plug-in upgrades meow!"