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In the past, the Iron Blood had only a few internal problems. The battles between the Rubik's Cube ships, even if they were just occasional ones that couldn't be stopped, would cause considerable losses. According to Bismarck's estimation, the atmosphere within the Iron Blood was not good now. It would not be surprising if those guys who were not gentle at all tore down her Prime Minister's Office - anyway, now that she was eating Wuming's rice, she didn't feel sorry for the money.

As for human politicians...

"Just tell them that protests and marches are useless, so don't waste your energy."

Bismarck said so.

"No, no, no, your guess is correct, but not entirely. Shane, there was indeed a small conflict in Germany, but the loss has nothing to do with us now, and Wuming won't care about such a small amount of money. For the time being, the human side is relatively peaceful."

Prince Eugen looked at Bismarck with sympathy, which made her heart tighten.

"When I said before that Tirpitz was a bit rebellious, I meant that she went out on her own without notifying the public."

"She won't attack the royal family, will she?"

Bismarck's heart sank and he asked anxiously.

"No, it's worse."

Prince Eugen paused and said.

"She's coming to the harbor."

Chapter 1,156 Danasama!

"ha!!!!!"

Wuming paused and looked around with some confusion.

"Beffa, did you hear that? I seemed to hear Bismarck's scream."

The head maid pulled Wuming's arm closer to her natural armor, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

"I don't know, but dear master, do you hear your wife's heartbeat now?"

Wuming smiled immediately and stopped thinking about Bismarck. Instead, he focused on the silver maid beside him.

This is a peerless beauty who will never make him tired of her no matter how many times he makes love with her. She is worth savoring for his whole life.

"Of course, I'm always listening, not just with my ears, but also with my eyes."

After kissing the head maid on the cheek, Wuming took her for a walk in the woods, forgetting the screams just now and concentrating on enjoying the short time they had alone.

The more wives you have, the less time you can spend alone with them, even if you have hundreds of hours a day. Getting them together will just end up turning into a party, which is not as good as being alone together.

"Yeah, that's good. When you're with Befa, you can't think about anyone else."

The head maid's tone softened and her eyes twinkled.

"At least don't let Befa find out."

"how could be."

Wuming said softly, he put his arm around the head maid and walked forward towards the port.

The port area has become quite lively at this moment, with Yamato and Musashi among them. Several former regular visitors, such as Haman, have gradually become rare visitors because they have fulfilled their wishes.

But for newcomers, a fixed program is probably to see how the ship girls in the port area came about, and this novelty will continue until the curiosity is satisfied.

"Commander, where is Nodai?"

Musashi looked around but didn't see the familiar girl in sailor uniform.

"As for her, she's probably with Kiana, probably."

Wuming said somewhat uncertainly.

"Aren't you her husband?"

Musashi said doubtfully.

"Um, well..."

Wuming scratched his head, it was hard to say.

"Musashi, shut up!"

Yamato spoke calmly.

“Read the atmosphere a little.”

She bowed slightly to Wuming before glaring at Musashi.

“Don’t say anything embarrassing.”

"Well, it's okay. By the way, Musashi, what do you want from Noshiro? She should have sent you a message, right?"

"It's not that urgent. I'm just a little curious."

Musashi stuck out her tongue. This tall and slender lady did not give people a sense of artificiality even when making such a cute action. Instead, it made people feel bright.

Of course she couldn't say that she was worried that Noshiro and Mumei might be doing something that made it inconvenient to answer the phone. As the saying goes, those who interfere with love will be kicked by a horse. Although they didn't look like newlyweds, she wasn't stupid enough to disturb them at this time.

only......

Musashi looked at Belfast, whose eyes were gentle, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

This kid really has different people around him. He can change people to accompany him wherever he goes.

"Okay, then I'll go greet them first."

Wuming saw that Musashi was not being sincere, so he reached out and gently patted the head maid's arm. The latter understood and let go of her hand, allowing Wuming to walk towards the dock.

Musashi looked at Wuming with interest, watching him walk to the dock gate.

"Yamato."

"Ok?"

"Do you think that this version of us from the port area will appear?"

Musashi asked quietly.

"I hope not."

Yamato's eyes moved, and then he spoke.

"I'm worried about seeing another me getting close to the Commander. I won't be happy if that happens."

She omitted adjectives like tingling scalp and terrified, and just said that she couldn't be happy.

"Really? On the contrary, I am looking forward to seeing the appearance of another me. This means that I can directly see how the future path should be taken. Well, this is a novel experience for me."

Musashi's voice was full of yearning.

"I also want to ask her what is so charming about Wuming that he can be loved by so many people."

Yamato's eyes flashed, and he thought of the scene he saw yesterday, and his gaze was a little evasive.

"Who knows."

The voices of the two people's discussion did not reach Wuming's ears. At this moment, he was staring at the door of the dock without blinking.

The colorful icons on it were spinning rapidly, but the speed was gradually slowing down. After a roaring white bear flashed by, it finally stopped on a lion wearing a crown.

The royal icon was imprinted on the dock door, and then a twilight mist spread out. Large pieces of glowing debris flew everywhere, but then floated down. After touching the ground, they quickly melted and disappeared.

As the fog spread, the door of the dock quietly opened, but the fog was too thick, completely covering the people inside, making it difficult to see its appearance.

There was a faint aroma of tea floating in the mist, bringing with it a warm and slightly sweet taste. If you sniffed it carefully, it seemed to be mixed with the scents of macarons, cakes, and fruits, as if a grand tea party was taking place behind the door. After the smell appeared, the sound of a teapot pouring tea and the sound of utensils falling on coasters also appeared all at once. It felt lively just by listening to it.

Wuming thought of Hood at this moment.

I remember that when Hood appeared, the scene was also filled with a strong tea party atmosphere, and the aroma of tea was equally impressive. However, Wuming remembered very clearly that there was no second Hood in his shipyard, and this scene did not reach the level of a legendary ship. If he were to look for it among the royal golden ships, it would be difficult for him to determine who it was in an instant.

Fortunately, this thick fog gathered quickly and dissipated quickly, and the vague outline of a figure could already be seen around the dock door.

She is of medium height, with a large headdress on her head that sways from side to side with her movements, like a fluttering butterfly on a flower. She wears a wide-brimmed hat that is probably a sun hat. At this moment, she is placing her palms flat in front of her eyes, looking around, searching for something.

She was wearing a gorgeous floor-length skirt that slanted from the waist to the back. The fluffy hem made her look like a large, moving birthday cake. However, the man soon found his target and fixed his eyes on Wuming. He seemed to want to run towards him in one breath, but the gorgeous dress made her move particularly slowly. Wuming could see that she was lifting the thick skirt with some effort and was walking towards him with light steps.

"Dannasama!"

Chapter 1157 Iris Knight

A figure suddenly emerged from the mist and rushed straight towards Wuming, who quickly opened his arms.

"Hey, take my flying attack!"

Along with the sweet and coquettish voice, a white figure appeared in Wuming's arms. As soon as she came in, she rubbed her head against Wuming's arms.

"Really? Cheshire opened his eyes, but he didn't see my dear at the first time. It's so urgent!"

The fake maid in his arms said half coquettishly and half complainingly.

"That can't be helped. Even though you may only feel like a few seconds have passed, to me..."

Wuming deliberately drawled out his voice, causing Cheshire's jewel-colored eyes to widen nervously and stare at him without blinking.

The different port area in the memory and the changed environment around it made this clever little cat realize that something was wrong.

"It's only been a few months."

As he spoke, Wuming reached out and touched Cheshire's head. Although the cat ears were fake, the cuteness was real, and that was enough.

"Ugh, dear bully!"

Putting aside her worries, Cheshire puffed her cheeks and tried hard to look angry, but her eyes were always fixed on Wuming's face. Looking at Wuming's gentle gaze, the pretended anger disappeared in an instant, and the same smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"Well, I won't tease you anymore, now it's actually like this..."

After briefly explaining the current situation, Cheshire's eyes immediately widened, and he poked his head out of his arms, looking around, occasionally raising his head to sniff.

"Cheshire probably knows the current situation. The port area is still in a state of disrepair. Honey, let Cheshire come and help!"

The fake cat's eyes lit up, perhaps as if it had imagined something, and its expression turned into the familiar >w<.

"Help or something..."

Wuming raised his eyebrows, feeling that the restless girl in front of him was most likely an unqualified maid. No, she was not a maid at all, but a fake maid who was so willful that she dressed like this because she thought it was fun.

"Yeah, Cheshire is really motivated now!"

Even in her gorgeous clothes, Cheshire did not look steady at all. She held up her long skirt with one hand and held Wuming's arm tightly with the other hand, preventing the latter from leaving her side at all. She was like a young animal protecting its food. Her pair of gem-like clear eyes were mixed with the cunningness unique to cats. The cat-ear headdress on her head was changed to a blue and white color that matched the dress, and it trembled slightly with her movements, just like a real animal ear.

"I know you're very motivated, so change your clothes later. It's almost lunch time. Eat something first, then use all your energy."

Wuming smiled and patted Cheshire's shoulder gently.

This blue and white waist-length dress is exquisitely gorgeous and looks quite fresh and charming, just like a princess in a fairy tale stepping over the paper into reality. However, this dress, which takes up a lot of space, is not very convenient for movement, especially at lunch time. I'm afraid this restless fake cat will not really play the role of a well-behaved princess.

"Uh-huh!"

Cheshire nodded heavily.

She reluctantly left Wuming's arms, then lifted the hem of her skirt and spun lightly in front of him, showing off her graceful curves. However, the long skirt that dragged on the ground was suitable for showing off. For daily wear, Cheshire still preferred light and mobile outfits.

"Well, dear, take Cheshire to our house and have a look. You can borrow a set of casual clothes first."

Cheshire said cheerfully, his fingertips brushing over the hem of her skirt, his eyes full of fondness.

"Not yet."

Wuming pointed behind Cheshire. A layer of mist had spread to her feet without her noticing. After being pointed out by Wuming, Cheshire subconsciously jumped up, lifted her skirt and stepped back nimbly to avoid these unknown substances that were seriously affecting her.

"There's another companion. When she arrives, we can go back to the bedroom and prepare clothes for you."

This fake cat naturally had a sparkling ring on her finger. Although there was no specially made wedding dress, the dress was originally a very gorgeous type. At the same time as purchasing this dress for her, Wuming walked into the hall with Cheshire on the same day and made a vow.

"This fog and stuff looks slimy."

"This is your illusion."

Wuming said unhappily.

On the dock door, the camp's logo has been fixed. On the blooming five-petal flower, a cross symbolizing the original divine power appears, and the ancient and sacred meaning is overwhelming.

"Um, this is, Liberty Iris?"

Wuming muttered to himself. The door of the dock had already opened before he said that, but the fog was too thick, like a hazy barrier that separated two worlds. On one side was an unknown ship that was gradually awakening, and the port area on the other side could hardly interfere with the outcome.

The mist spread more and more obviously, and the air also carried the smell of the mist, a bit like the incense burned in churches, and a metallic smell of pig iron. The intertwined feeling gave people an indescribable solemnity, as if behind this layer of fog, there was a devout knight wearing a cross flag, ready to fight, ready to sacrifice himself for the Lord at any time.