Come and connect with me!

Wuming glanced at White Eagle Enterprise in surprise. As a player before the time travel and a cheater after the time travel, it was not difficult to guess that he seemed to be guided by his subconscious mind and unconsciously wanted to lead this rather serious world line towards the port line.

"I know, but I need your response. After all, whatever I think is just speculation. Your answer is the most important."

As she said this, she was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"You don't know that I have wanted to destroy you more than once. Your existence is very dangerous, not only because you have so many powerful ships gathered around you, but more importantly, you have provided a possibility, giving those ships in various camps that are tired of fighting a new idea. This was not a good thing before, and I have been troubled by this for a long time."

Wuming raised an eyebrow, and seeing the strongest Rubik's Cube ship in the main world so frankly expressing its murderous intentions towards him actually made him laugh.

"Is it funny?"

White Eagle Enterprise said dissatisfiedly.

"Seriously, I have really considered physically destroying you. Those ships that are tired of fighting are ready to leave the White Eagle at this time. After all, the Siren's attitude is ambiguous. No matter how much combat power is invested, they can take it. On the contrary, no matter how scarce the combat power is, they can barely defend it. More than one person thought of just running away. After all, wars are continuous and not everyone can enjoy fighting."

"I know, but I also know that you won't do that, because you are a company and I trust you 100%, so I have nothing to be afraid of from you."

Wuming chuckled softly as he admired the changing expressions of the White Eagle flagship. She was stunned at first, then angry, and finally turned into a complex helplessness.

"I'm worried about Reno. She came here foolishly. She will probably be tricked away by you soon."

"Of course, I will never let her go. No matter how smart she is, my mind will not change."

Wuming said in a relaxed tone.

"I advise you not to be like a greedy child and try to grab everything. You already have enough people around you."

White Eagle Enterprise shook her head in distress. If Wuming was a person who could be persuaded, she would not be so helpless. But the guy in front of her was a man who had successfully started a harem in modern times. He was not someone whose mind could be changed by a few words. Moreover, let alone Reno, she was also his prey.

"Thank you for your advice. I will keep it in mind."

Remember, but don't change.

The two of them continued to chat aimlessly for a while until Wuming finished his tea, and then they both fell silent.

"Would you like some more water?"

White Eagle Enterprise folded his arms and spoke.

"No, it's just goodbye. I believe this is not the last time we meet, and I am a greedy child. I will continue to try to grab everything."

Wuming shook his head, put the teacup down, and opened his hand towards White Eagle Enterprise.

"Would you like a parting hug?"

White Eagle Enterprise raised an eyebrow, walked up quickly, gave Wuming a gentle hug, and then quickly let go.

"It's just a courtesy hug, don't think too much about it."

"Well, I hope you can give me a less polite hug next time we meet."

Wuming curled the corners of his mouth, turned around and waved his hand.

"Well, goodbye, Enterprise."

White Eagle Enterprise blinked and said softly.

"Goodbye."

That afternoon, White Eagle Enterprises left the port area.

Chapter 1029: Wedding Ring Matter

The next morning.

Wuming went out for a jog as usual. The morning sun was not very scorching, so he ran along the outer track of the port area at a steady pace, just to keep his body active.

"Comrade Commander, I heard that you are going to give out rings?"

The white-haired ship girl who passed by blinked her big burgundy eyes and quietly walked side by side with Wuming, maintaining the same running speed.

"Yes, I will make an announcement soon..."

Wuming said calmly.

"Hoo ho."

The white-haired ship girl uttered an unidentified whisper, then accelerated past Wuming and instantly disappeared from Wuming's sight. Not long after, faint cheers came from the runway in the distance.

Wuming curled the corners of his mouth, but sighed at the same time.

To please some people will naturally offend others. Soviet Rossiya came early to squat in Wuming to get accurate information, but she didn't know that her commander had been sleeping on the sofa in the living room since last night.

Even his sleep was restless, as his wives were not completely unanimous. They fought around him outside the sofa and in the bedroom for most of the night. When some soft-hearted ship girls wanted to express their opinions in some way, they often had to have a not-so-beautiful battle with the opposition, letting the dull sound of artillery fire resound throughout the port area in the second half of the night. As a trophy, Wuming looked at the ceiling until dawn.

But the magical thing is that when Wuming secretly glanced at the bedroom, he was surprised to find that the room was actually well preserved. In addition to the bumpy bedroom, what greeted his eyes was the steady breathing of the wives as if they had been sleeping for a long time. If you ignore Yixian's hand holding Frederick the Great's collar with his eyes closed, and Prince Eugen's sleeping position with his back pressed on Noshiro's waist, the bedroom is still normal.

In the end, Wuming could only kiss everyone one by one and then pretend nothing had happened and go out for exercise.

"Hey, Commander."

While running and daydreaming, Wuming felt his arm being pulled. He turned his head and saw Cleveland in sportswear, taking off the earphones from his ears, looking at him a little embarrassedly.

"Are you asking about the ring?"

"Haha, I can't hide it from you at all. Um, by the way, do I have a share?"

The sea knight scratched her blonde hair and smiled brightly. Although she was a little shy, she still looked at him with expectation, without any concealment.

"Of course, as long as you don't mind."

Wuming reached out his hand, lifted Cleveland's golden hair that fell in front of his eyes and put it behind his ears, and spoke softly.

"Phew, then I feel relieved."

Cleveland didn't dodge or evade, and let Wuming manipulate him. After she said this, she immediately looked around, and when she found that there was no one around for the time being, she immediately raised her face, closed her eyes with flushed cheeks, and pouted her lips slightly, suggesting that she had maxed it out.

Wuming blinked and came over without hesitation.

This was not the first time she had tasted the flavor of Sea Knight, but this time it felt unexpectedly good. There was a sense of security in Cleveland's kiss. Unlike the previous awkwardness and nervousness, today she was more enthusiastic and generous than ever before.

After a moment, Cleveland put his headphones back on, his eyes filled with confidence.

"See you later, Commander."

Having said that, she asked again hesitantly.

"Should I call you honey like in New Jersey?"

"You can call it whatever you like. You don't have to force yourself to be like New Jersey."

Cleveland tilted her head, her blond single ponytail falling to the side, and she spoke tentatively.

"So, Commander?"

"Ah."

Wuming responded softly, causing Cleveland's scarlet eyes to widen unconsciously. She scratched her face with her fingers, stared at Wuming for a long time, then kissed him on the cheek and waved at him.

"See you later, Commander... Yeah, I'm always available."

After saying something vaguely, she turned around and ran away with a red face, and the sound of her footsteps was particularly powerful.

"Is this a date invitation?"

Wuming muttered to himself in confusion.

But no one answered him. After smiling on the spot, Wuming continued running as usual. When passing by a forest, he felt a hand tightly pulling the corner of his clothes. Wuming turned his head and saw Mainz looking at him for a long time without saying a word, then silently opened his palm to him.

"Um, the ring is still being made..."

Mainz nodded silently, then pointed at his face with a stern face.

Wuming opened his mouth and had begun to notice that something was unusual this morning, but looking at this iron-blooded ship girl who was actually extremely nervous, he could only move closer.

After a moment, Wuming wiped his mouth and ran out of the woods again. He looked at this road that was so suitable for hiding, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch.

......

During breakfast time, Wuming enjoyed the attention of the ship girls, and everyone seemed to be a little moved.

"Master, please wait a moment."

The head maid appeared silently beside Wuming, and calmly wiped the lip marks from the corners of Wuming's mouth with a handkerchief she carried with her. He had dinner today about an hour later than usual, and the smell on his body had become more mixed, and she could recognize quite a few of them.

While cleaning the marks on Wusheng's body, she asked in a low voice.

"Master, do you regret it?"

“I’m a little tired, but I don’t regret it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuming felt his face being pulled, and then he looked at the head maid. This maid, who was always capable and calm, still had a calm look on her face even when she was doing something rebellious.

"Befa, I'm a little regretful, Master."

She adjusted Wuming's collar and spoke softly.

"I always feel that even if we divide the parts in the end, there won't be many parts left for the master."

"Befa?"

Wuming's eyes twitched and his neck felt inexplicably cold.

"Master, you heard it wrong."

The head maid cleaned up the obvious marks on Wuming's body, then pecked him lightly on the face, leaving her mark on him again before nodding with satisfaction.

"Well, Befa's temper time is about to end, please eat as soon as possible, Master."

Wuming wanted to say something but stopped himself. Looking at the head maid's cunning smile, he hugged her in his arms helplessly.

"Okay, okay, but before that, I'd better coax my maid first."

"uh-huh."

While Wuming was feeling the warmth of his maid, behind him, Belfast was looking at the others with a triumphant smile. Most of the others had cold expressions, which lowered the temperature of the entire cafeteria by three points.

Yixian, who was far away, covered his face with one hand and sighed.

"It looks like the port area is going to be completely lively."

Chapter 1030: Surprise is coming

After a while, at the port area.

The iron-blooded Prince Eugen and the Iris Jean Bart stood side by side. A passenger ship flying the Azur Lane flag was docked at the port. However, unlike the alliance flag, behind the anchor pattern there was a chubby chicken. It was the passenger ship that Wuming had spent some time making.

"We have completed the self-inspection, and the ship is fully equipped. I hope it will provide convenience for your journey."

Wuming spoke to the two guests as the sea breeze, which no longer had any salty taste, blew in his face.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Wuming."

The female knight said seriously, while Prince Eugen of Iron Blood beside her was just staring at the passenger ship in a trance. After the Royal Hood noticed something was wrong, it was naturally meaningless for the two to hide. In this case, it would be more cost-effective to take a more comfortable passenger ship. Of course, no matter how good the enjoyment was, it was nothing worth paying attention to for her. This passenger ship will go to Iris first, and finally dock at the Iron Blood's dock, and deliver the internal ship equipment to Iron Blood to complete this mission.

"This is what I should do. I wouldn't ask you to take Prince Eugen all the way back like this, would I?"

Wuming said with a smile.

"That's why I said I need to thank you, Mr. Wuming."

Jean Bart glanced at Prince Eugen, who immediately gave her a charming smile, while the female knight kept a sullen face, like a little idol who was proficient in expressionless love.

"Ah, that's really cold, Barr."

Prince Eugen covered his mouth with his hands and chuckled, testing the edge of being beaten at any time. However, unlike Jean Bart's irritable appearance who was always in a bad mood, she was surprisingly resistant to pressure, and as long as her companions were not tormented, she would at most receive a few cold stares.

"Mr. Wuming, how fast is this ship?"

"If nothing goes wrong, Miss Jean Bart should be able to return to Iris at noon. Prince Eugen will be a little later, but he will be able to catch up with afternoon tea...if Iron Blood has the habit of drinking afternoon tea."

Wuming shrugged and spoke.

"That couldn't be better."

Jean Bart breathed a sigh of relief. This look of being about to escape from hell made Prince Eugen speak in a wronged manner.

"Alas, you didn't dislike me so much when we got together before."

"Ah."

The female knight snorted coldly.

At least half of her relaxed expression was because she could temporarily leave the port and go back to report. If there was no change on Iris's side, she would probably come again next time, and by then, she would have to stay longer.