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In addition to this idea, Wuming had another idea at the time.

He was sure someone was playing a trick on him, and he found evidence!

"Wow, it looks like our maid is very angry."

As he stepped onto the harbor, Wuming heard teasing voices.

"Not even a towel?"

"Enterprise, tell me honestly, do you have a camera on me?"

Wuming turned his head and asked in distress.

"There's no need to equip you with this thing."

Enterprise walked over, and Yorktown followed her slowly. Seeing Wuming's embarrassing look, he still nodded at him politely.

"There are many people in this port area who have opposite minds and hearts, but there are not many who can make you admit your mistakes."

The two equally gorgeous silver-haired girls were like exquisite walking statues. One of them was laughing teasingly, while the other one lightly walked past her sister and took out a clean handkerchief from her handbag.

"Enterprise, don't talk about Wuming. If Befa wants to punish him, he should do it outside of a public place. I have seen at least three or four children smiling happily along the way. Can't they pay a little attention to the commander's face?"

York City complained quietly, but couldn't help laughing.

She stared at Wuming's dark face, moved closer to sniff, then raised her eyebrows.

"It's certain. This is the makeup that Befa put on you herself. It's odorless and looks like smoke."

As he said this, Yorktown took out half a bottle of water from his bag, wet his handkerchief, and then focused on cleaning Wuming's face.

"Well, it looks much more handsome this way."

The dark face returned to its original state, and the dignified beauty placed a light kiss on Wuming's cheek, thus completing the cleaning work.

"Ah, that's great. You decisively left your sister standing there stupidly for three minutes."

Enterprise crossed his arms and pretended to be jealous.

"Okay, okay, of course I won't forget about the enterprise."

Yorktown smiled and gave his sister a hug, not forgetting to give her a kiss on the cheek as well.

"Hmm, as expected, justice needs to be fought for."

Enterprise smiled, then put his arms around his sister's waist, leaned his head on her shoulder, and spoke lazily.

"So, Wuming, I'm curious about what you did to make both Reno and Befa so angry at the same time."

"The Purifiers came and pissed off Reno. I guess I was the innocent victim."

Wuming shrugged and shamelessly moved over to kiss the corners of the sisters' lips respectively. The heroic younger sister and the gentle and virtuous older sister brought him much more satisfaction than just each of them.

"Hmm, I feel like you omitted a lot of content, which is a bit suspicious."

Enterprise said with a playful look on his face.

"But now is not the time for idle chat."

Wuming turned his head and saw that the speed at which the camp icon on the dock door was rotating was gradually slowing down.

"Okay, then, let's do it in the afternoon. The command room is almost finished being repaired, so we can talk about this explosion together."

Enterprise raised his eyebrows and looked at Yorktown, and they both saw subtle meanings in each other's eyes.

"Let's talk together? Do you want me to change into my swimsuit?"

"Well, you are free, you can wear whatever you want."

Wuming couldn't help but cough softly, his face becoming irritated by Enterprise's see-through gaze. If the latter was very shy, he could have acted more at ease. Unfortunately, even Yorktown had an expression of "there's really nothing we can do to you", causing this commander who had lost all his dignity to flee in panic.

"puff."

York City couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Wuming unconsciously quicken his pace.

"Well, but he has already invited me, what should I change?"

Wuming who walked away did not notice Yorktown's muttering. As his harem grew, it seemed that he would never be able to go back to the beginning. At that time, Wuming had a feeling that he was in charge. Now, he inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu of an old couple, and it seemed that he was the one being picked.

Damn it, is this how all harem stories end?

He shook his head, putting all these details aside and looking intently at the dock door.

Above the gate, the logos of many camps flashed by, and finally stopped on an eagle flapping its wings and flying high.

"Eh?"

Wuming and the ship girls who came to watch exclaimed in unison. He subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, meeting two pairs of surprised eyes.

"What a coincidence."

Wuming muttered quietly.

The White Eagle sisters in the distance also showed some surprise.

"By the way, how about trying this method next time and giving our commander a kiss before shipping."

Enterprise said with a smile.

“God doesn’t play dice, honey.”

York gave her a reproachful look.

"Okay, I'm just saying."

Wuming has turned his head at this moment, looking at the sky with a bit of anticipation, hoping that an exaggerated special effect will appear, and the pursuit of combat power will go from indifferent to exciting. Perhaps it only takes a little stimulation. Wuming admits that he has been stimulated. The good man Richard may have noticed the existence of the port area. He hopes to have the main force of the port area complete before things get bad enough, so as to face the unknown with the best attitude.

But the sky was still clear, and the dock door slowly spewed out a lot of mist, which concealed the figures of the people coming in tightly. Wuming shrugged and no longer stared at the sky stupidly, but focused on what was in front of him.

But he waited for a short while, and no one came out. Instead, a miniature plane rushed out of the mist and circled in the air.

Enterprise looked at the ship-mounted aircraft and spoke hesitantly.

"Pirate Squadron?"

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vf-17 corsair squadron.

Wuming also recognized it. The blue fuselage and the conspicuous white [29] made this pocket-sized plane look very light. Because of the need to exchange it, Wuming had a deep impression of it. However, at the same time, at the rate of one plane per month, many ship girls had equipped it, so he had no way to confirm the identity of the person who came.

"call out!"

The pocket-sized plane descended rapidly, and then displayed extremely high operating skills as it approached Wuming. Its speed gradually slowed down, and by the time it arrived in front of Wuming, it was slow enough to be caught by an ordinary person.

Wuming stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and watched the small plane fall into his hand.

"Look at me, Commander."

Wuming blinked, and when he heard the sound coming from the small plane, he stared at the plane very seriously.

"Ugh."

He was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw a blonde girl walking towards him through the mist, sighing.

"Look this way, Commander."

She wore a cat-ear-shaped hair accessory on her blonde hair, which tied up her golden and dazzling hair and let it fall wetly on her shoulders. There was helplessness in her bright blue eyes, as if she felt hopeless about her commander's clumsiness. Her thin white top was wet and stuck to her skin. Crystal drops that could not be distinguished as sweat or water slowly slid down the texture of her skin. Under the sunlight, the drops sparkled like crystal diamonds inlaid on her skin.

The deck-like aircraft carrier outfit was gradually disappearing, revealing the relaxed state of mind of its owner, and the White Eagle ship, whose face was quite familiar, spoke.

"Don't you want to explain? I was surfing in the ocean just a second ago, how come it has become like this now?"

Wuming looked at the girl, who had the same tall and voluptuous figure as her sisters, and shrugged.

"To make a long story short, this is not the original world. You were also temporarily frozen by the port system before, and now you are thawed."

"what?"

"Don't laugh, go take a look over here, I think Enterprise and the others must be very happy. Um, congratulations on your sisterhood, Bumblebee."

Wuming looked at Bumblebee with a dull expression in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Wait, how many years has passed now?"

Bumblebee asked in a panic. She looked at Wuming a little worriedly, afraid to hear a huge number that would scare her.

"It's a shame, it's only been a few months."

Wuming flicked Bumblebee on the forehead. The latter covered his head and blinked in confusion.

"Only a few months?"

"Yes, welcome back, Bumblebee."

She was still in a daze when she heard a familiar voice coming from behind Wuming. Before she could say anything, she felt a big hug.

"Although I know that we won't be together for long, to be honest, I am impatient in this regard."

Enterprise said with gentle eyes, her tone was filled with nostalgia and joy, which infected Bumblebee, who couldn't help but hug her back, and then the eldest sister followed with a hug, holding both sisters in her arms.

"Welcome back, Bumblebee."

"Hey, sister, are you like this too?"

Bumblebee was having trouble breathing because of her natural armor, and she muttered in confusion.

"I know you're excited, but I really don't feel anything, Commander. Have we really only been apart for a few months?"

"It's really only been a few months, but, well, meeting each other is always a good thing."

Wuming also came over and got close to the wives.

"I missed you too!"

"Really? Then can you please take your hands off Yorktown sister's waist?"

"No."

"Tsk, it seems like the commander is getting bolder and bolder."

Feeling a little embarrassed by Wuming's behavior, Bumblebee secretly glanced at Yorktown and found that the latter didn't show any expression at all, as if it was quite normal to do so. This made the youngest sister's eyes wander, and no one knew what she was thinking.

After sticking for a while, Yorktown let go of her hand with a red face. Enterprise patted Bumblebee's shoulder and slowly let go of her hand. Little sister Bumblebee looked at everything around her with a smile.

“It looks bigger than the previous port area, but I don’t know if it will be better.”

"You have to see it for yourself. For me, the harbor area is great."

Wuming said this.

"I believe Minato is great for the Commander. I can see that."

Bumblebee glanced at her sisters and found that these two perceptive ship girls had turned a blind eye to Wuming's little movements just now, so she knew that the current port area was indeed good enough to Wuming.

"So, can anyone tell me about the current situation? I mean, all the situations."

Bumblebee looked at Enterprise and Yorktown, then at Nameless, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

The White Eagle sisters looked at each other, waved to their youngest sister, and took her aside to whisper.

Not long after, Bumblebee's stuttering voice was heard continuously, which made Enterprise and York City, who were popularizing science with her, look at Wuming with embarrassment.

The latter knew this very well, so he simply continued to look at the dock door and left the explanation completely to the Yorktown sisters.

Wuming waited for a moment, and the camp icon on the dock door changed again, from being completely unclear to gradually slowing down, and finally freezing into a black cross with a strong smell of cast iron.

Wuming blinked, glanced at the sky, and continued to look at the dock door.

The door quietly opened, the mist gradually dissipated, and there was a faint smell of rust in the air. This was probably the standard smell of the entire Iron Blood camp, implying that the technology of this camp was closely related to metal.

There was a factory-like smell in the air, but one could see the outline of a human figure gradually becoming clearer in the mist.

Behind her was a simple small ship outfit that was out of place with the present. The design seemed quite conservative nowadays, but it was sturdy and durable. The miniaturized bridge and various types of naval guns all looked quite sophisticated, and could fire at any time with fierce firepower that was not inferior to that of ships of other camps.

Beyond the ship uniform, the female figure gradually becomes clearer.

She was of medium build and well-proportioned. She assumed a vigilant posture, looked around alertly, and held the cannon tightly with both hands, demonstrating excellent fighting qualities.

Wuming saw that the visitor looked so nervous and didn't want to make her anxious, so he spoke loudly immediately.

"It's me. This is the port area. It's very safe. You don't have to be so nervous!"

The person coming out of the mist seemed to hesitate for a moment, then began to speak.