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At the dock of the port area, the scorching sun in the afternoon sky seemed even more dazzling, forcing the outsider blonde to raise her hands to block the sunlight. Through the gaps between her fingers, she could vaguely see the outline of the shield covering the entire port area.

"Sorry, I feel a little dizzy. Maybe I'm not used to high altitudes. By the way, is Mr. Wuming not here?"

Enterprise led her to a parasol not far away and spoke in a calm tone.

"Unfortunately, he needs to deal with other things during this period and will not stay in the port area most of the time, so many current matters are left to me to handle."

As she said this, she looked a little cold as she saw Clemenceau raise his eyebrows.

Wuming is indeed still in the port area, but since he is preparing to focus his energy on the New World, he naturally cannot handle the affairs of the port area. Frederick the Great, Enterprise, Amagi, etc. are all his preferred agents, but considering that he may have to deal with more matters of the Royal and White Eagle in the near future, he finally chose Enterprise.

"In your visit application, you mentioned that you wanted to discuss matters concerning the Iris Theocracy with the commander of the port area. If you are in a hurry, we can go to the command room immediately to discuss in detail."

The company's tone was gentle, but it also carried an unquestionable tone. The yellow-haired man in front of her gave her a bad feeling.

As someone who came out of the Inquisition, although it would be a bit rude to describe her as a gutter rat, Enterprise was indeed not very happy to deal with such a fellow who liked to stay in the dark.

"Well, that means if I want official business, I have to go to the command room, is that what you mean?"

Clemenceau touched his cheek with his fingertips and asked calmly.

"I can't find fault with what you say."

The company sensed something strange, as if the guy in front of it was not really here to negotiate.

"Hmm, then, can I stay for a while? If possible, I still want to talk to Mr. Wuming."

Clemenceau made no secret of his purpose, which made Qieji frown.

"Listen, Clemenceau, it will do you no good to irritate me."

The companies that vaguely felt that a hat was about to be put on them were getting angry and their eyes became more and more dangerous.

"No, no, no, I have no intention of going against anyone, Mr. Enterprise. However, you also said that Mr. Noname was not here during this period. The purpose of my coming here is to visit the port area in the name of Iris on behalf of Mr. Richelieu. I am not sure whether Mr. Enterprise can completely make decisions on behalf of Mr. Noname. Of course, this is not a question, but just a reasonable, um, guess."

Clemenceau said this, winking in a cute way.

This explanation was reasonable, but Enterprise's intuition told her that the yellow-haired man in front of her had ulterior motives, or rather, Wuming's character had been thoroughly studied, and Clemenceau was definitely not the only one who was targeting him. In fact, the flagships of the camp staying in the port area were either mentally prepared to be passive or had plans to take the initiative. Every one of them had their own thoughts that were known to everyone.

"Really? Then can I also call Monsieur Richelieu directly?"

Qiye spoke softly, and the next moment he saw the yellow-haired man opposite him had a stiff face and an ugly expression.

"Mr. Enterprise..."

Qiye stared at her for a long while before he suppressed his anger and spoke reluctantly.

"Then you wait, Clemenceau."

Killing her or rejecting her would not solve the problem. Moreover, given Enterprise's character, she would not really take action because of something that was destined to happen more than once. For this reason, when Wuming was considering, he naturally tended to let her control the operation of the port.

"Mr. Enterprise?"

Clemenceau raised his eyebrows, looking a little puzzled.

"fine."

Enterprise paused and said.

"You can stay here for now."

After she said this, she secretly planned to arrange for Clemenceau to stay near Bismarck's residence to disgust her a little.

Clemenceau nodded and forced a smile obediently. Although he didn't know what had happened, it seemed that he could still stay.

On this side, Qieji was still chatting with Clemenceau, while on the other side, Wuming who was staying in the research center also looked a little confused.

"We are going back now?"

"Yes."

Murasame Reine said calmly.

"So urgent?"

Wuming was a little confused.

He believed that he had not revealed his thoughts. In fact, he did not tell anyone except a few ship girls who stayed in the scientific research center. Everyone thought that Murasame Reine was an ordinary scientist. This combination of punches not only ensured that the core technology was retained, but also ensured that other people in the port area would not behave abnormally. He felt that Murasame Reine should at least stay for a few days, and the scientific research center should also secretly scan her several times.

"Ah."

Murasame Reine spoke slowly.

"I need to go back first and bring all the research materials from these years. I think that besides me, the people in Minato should also be interested in my research results."

"So, you agree to join Minato?"

Wuming asked.

"Well, the treatment in the port area is very generous. I have no dissatisfaction."

Murasame Reine's tone was flat, but the meaning revealed in it made Wuming happy.

"Well, welcome aboard, Dr. Murasame."

Wuming stretched out his hand, and Murasame Reine shook it lightly and then let go, not giving Wuming any chance to think about it. She knew the actual positioning of this port area too well.

"Thank you for your consideration, Commander."

She said this, Wuming glanced at her and found that there was nothing on her head. It was obvious that she didn't mean it, at least she was not prepared to work for Wuming for the rest of her life.

The two chatted briefly, and Wuming didn't waste any time and took Murasame Reion to the dimensional gate.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the original elf beside him was a little weird. However, this intuitive feeling could not serve as a basis for him to doubt everything. He could only put the idea aside for the time being and leave it for later.

"By the way, Dr. Murasame, after lunch, you and little Zeppelin walked around the port area together. Did the kid cause you any trouble?"

"No, she's a very sweet child and she's very good as a tour guide."

Murasame Reine said calmly, her eyes flickering slightly.

"That's good."

Wuming was just trying to find a topic to talk about, but when he saw that she wasn't interested in talking, he stopped talking.

After a while, the two came to the dimensional gate and returned to the battle world one after another.

Murasame Reine looked at the dimensional door that landed in front of the apartment door and paused for a moment. Then, just when Wuming was about to say something, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded in Murasame Reine's hand!

"Space fluctuations have been observed, the landing point is... thirty-seven meters away, and the frequency of the fluctuations is unknown!"

Wuming subconsciously looked into the distance, and saw that the entire space was churning and twisting. A mosaic figure was in the middle, staring at him silently.

Chapter 1218: The First Step to Defeat the Boss

This is, an illusion, no, it’s Takamiya Mio!

The moment Wuming saw the mosaic figure, he realized something was wrong. He reflexively looked at Murasame Reine, who was pale and shaking, looking extremely frightened.

If she were a normal person, she would certainly make this expression.

"Elves?"

Wuming asked the question very quickly, and at the same time rushed to her in two steps. Without saying a word, he picked up the mastermind by the waist and turned around and ran away.

Although I don’t know what exactly happened, it’s better not to rush forward too bravely under the current circumstances.

"commander?"

There was surprise in Murasame Reion's voice. She probably didn't expect that the new boss would be so loyal when facing the elves.

"I'm not familiar with this place, where do you think we should run to?"

Wuming spoke in a hurried tone, trying to appear a little anxious.

"Huh, run forward, then turn left. There's a telephone booth inside. Press 110 and it will take us to the underground shelter!"

Murasame Reine sounds equally panicked, showing off her acting skills that are as strong as her scientific research abilities.

Wuming didn't even turn his head, breathing heavily and speeding up his heartbeat to avoid exposing his extraordinary physique. Murasame Reine also curled up into a ball, her arms tightly around Wuming's neck, looking scared.

From time to time, there were sounds of gravel and strong wind behind them. The moment Wuming and his companion left the apartment, the place was razed to the ground, like a canvas with its colors wiped off, leaving only a collapsed hemispherical basin, which continued to expand as time passed. However, the translucent space fluctuations always maintained the speed of an ordinary person running, hanging behind Wuming not too far away.

Two people with different thoughts went into the phone booth together. In the narrow phone booth, Wuming quickly pressed three buttons, and then he felt his feet go empty. He and Murasame Reine in his arms fell downwards. During the whole process, Wuming did not forget to improve the boss's favor. He hugged her tightly and protected her in his arms.

The designers of the shelter passage did take safety into consideration. There is a buffer film every few meters after falling. After the two people collide and break together, the impact force is reduced and they continue to fall. Only the popularization of technology in random fields under the name of science and technology can give birth to such a luxurious way of escape.

After falling for half a minute, they landed and the alarm that had been screaming finally quieted down, indicating that the two had left the range of the space shock.

"Oh, it's really, really exciting."

Wuming said with a wry smile.

"Well, but we are lucky. So far, there has been no precedent of any elf deliberately causing a large-scale space earthquake. This time is no exception. The elf did not take the initiative to catch up."

Murasame Reine also looked relieved when she spoke.

"Yes, I saved my life."

Wuming also agreed.

This small shelter is not large, but it is brightly lit. Although it only occupies an area of ​​four or five square meters, it has all the items that the refugees need. There is a thick cushioning mat underneath, and there is plenty of food and water on the surrounding walls. Medical supplies and disposable props for defecation are placed in the most conspicuous place. At the same time, after a sense of weight appeared in the space here, a distress message was also sent out.

"commander."

After a moment of silence, Murasame Reine's voice became calm again.

"Ok?"

"You can let go now."

She twisted her body a little uncomfortably, and her seemingly cold face turned a little red.

"The space here is a bit narrow. Even if we let go of each other's hands, we can't avoid touching each other."

Wuming said righteously.

"...But your hand..."

She tapped Wuming's chest gently to express her dissatisfaction.

"Of course, this was an accident. It's all because of that damn elf."

Wuming immediately passed the buck and took his hand away from Murasame Reion's buttock. This dry-looking female scientist had an inner world completely different from her appearance, and Wuming unknowingly took advantage of her.

"..."

Murasame Reine didn't say anything, but Wuming miraculously felt her helplessness.

"By the way, Dr. Murasame, what do you think of the elves this time?"

Wuming looked at Murasame Reion, who tried to stay away from him as much as possible after leaving his arms, with her back leaning against the wall, and asked.

"Based on current research, we can't find any useful pattern for the elves' spacequakes. However, the dimensional gates used by the port area to travel through the world are space technology. They may weaken the space itself, making it easier to cause spacequakes. This is my guess."

Murasame Reine said calmly.

"Well, it sounds like there's no problem, but Dr. Murasame, the speed at which the space shock arrived this time was too fast."

Wuming said with a frown.

"I understand, but spacequakes and elves are full of mysteries. It may take me some time to come up with a more complete theory. Before that, Commander, try to use the dimensional gate as little as possible."

Murasame Reion said this in a rational tone.

"It can only be this way."

Wuming didn't offer any opinions and just nodded obediently.

Wuming knows that she has problems, but there is no benefit in pointing it out. Takamiya Mio's appearance must have been planned by her, but what's the point of doing this?

Open up some space to let the water out and slowly chase after me. Is it just to let her be alone with me?

Wuming looked deeply at the silver-haired young woman, his heart full of confusion.

Although this is a world where problems can be solved by dating, for this final boss, as long as her personality does not change, she will definitely still like Takamiya Shinshi. Even if the world line changes, Shinshi becomes Shizi, and the reincarnated Shido becomes Shiori, this basic setting should still be there, so she definitely would not be willing to let Wuming take advantage of her. In order to verify this possibility, Wuming touched her reluctantly, but she left him immediately. It was obvious that she did not fall in love with Wuming.

"drop!"

At this moment, a prompt sound rang, and the next moment, a nervous voice came from the wall of the shelter.

"Is that Lingyin? Didn't you and Wuming go to that world? Why are you near the space earthquake?"

Wuming blinked and could almost imagine the anxious look of the red-haired girl with twin ponytails.

"Kotori."