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"Aren't you angry?"

The outside companies said this to the formal wear companies.

"If being angry helps, I'll be angry."

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The lady in formal attire pressed her hand against her chest so that the Prince of Wales could not see her and smiled at her.

"It's really, really hard to imagine."

Enterprise took a sip of the red wine, her tone a little emotional. She had never considered a future with humans, but if she had to choose, a lazy guy like Wuming shouldn't be her husband, right?

"Stay calm. According to the butterfly effect, any tiny change will cause the situation to turn into an unpredictable result. In this world, you may not marry Wuming again."

Enterprise outside pressed his forehead. She could see that Reno seemed to be relieved, but he did not look more relaxed. Instead, he fell into new entanglement.

The first impression is really important. If a seemingly honest guy suddenly cheats, his reputation will definitely be ruined. However, if a harem man openly says that everyone is his wings, it is obviously worse, but the impact is not that great.

After Wuming was escorted to the port by Reno, Reno knew that he was married. The second time they met, Wuming had a harem. After the shock, a new setting came down, making the harem issue less important. Under all kinds of circumstances, just being told by the dress company that the company might not marry Wuming made her feel that the situation was not bad, but the next second a sense of guilt based on common sense emerged. All kinds of complicated emotions made her heartbeat become violent, and anyone could see that something was wrong with her.

The Skinny Death came to the cafeteria again. He had no time to think about Reno's worries. He just wanted to eat and drink!

As soon as it landed on the dining table, it saw a whole roasted lamb chop, sizzling with oil, with finely chopped celery scattered on the brown meat. The tender green celery was roasted by the temperature, giving it a shocking aroma.

Fragrant!

The Skinny Grim Reaper was jumping up and down and was about to take a bite when a plain hand pressed down on the plate and gently moved it in front of him.

The knife cut the meat, and the delicate gravy overflowed. The slices of the lamb chops were lighter in color and emitted a faint smoke. Then they were cut into small pieces and put into the shiny red lips.

The Skinny Grim Reaper slowly raised his head and saw Enterprise looking at him with a sneer. He chewed the lamb chops carefully, so he could only lower his head and fall outside the table dejectedly.

She was indeed very angry.

Frederick the Great looked at Reno with amusement. The latter seemed to have sensed something, but inexplicably felt that he lacked momentum. He just lowered his head and bit the bread silently.

"Little girl, you don't look as courageous as last time."

"Humph, it has nothing to do with you."

Frederick the Great's eyes were too straightforward, and contained a sense of superior mockery, which made Reno furious.

仯“I like your personality, hehe.”

Seeing Reno glaring at her, she did not follow Reno's habit. She hooked her arms around Wuming's neck and kissed him on the cheek. She acted as if no one was around, which made Reno so angry that his face turned red.

"Phew, damn it."

But there is no more to say.

Being angry requires a stance. Wuming and her relationship is still friends. Even though she feels a little heavy in the head and that Frederick the Great is stabbing her in the face, she is not in a position to confront Frederick the Great.

After all, they are the couple who gave each other the wedding ring, so friends have no right to be angry.

"You passed, Frederick."

The dress company sighed slightly.

"Everything has a price. Little girl, if you want to become my enemy, you must be mentally prepared for whatever the outcome may be. Such a hesitant attitude will not do."

It's not that he supports Reno and her husband being together, but the fearlessness unique to the Iron Blood ships. They are willing to accept challenges and establish their own position. No matter whether it is Reno or the other two people who come over with a sour look on their faces, Frederick the Great will do so and show his ability to defeat their delusions.

So, when knowing that a banquet would be held, Enterprise, who was completely unaware of the worldly atmosphere, wore a loose sweatshirt carelessly, while Frederick the Great changed into new clothes and competed with Belfast at the royal-style banquet. The latter also silently accepted the challenge. The blue-black dress made the head maid look more charming, in no way inferior to Frederick the Great's beauty.

The company that was eating quietly at that time just thought that the two friends looked really beautiful today. It was not until the guests arrived that they changed into formal attire, but they did not consider this level.

"Mrs. Frederick, please be more tolerant of your guests."

The head maid spoke calmly, always in control of the atmosphere of the banquet. Seeing that Frederick the Great had made the atmosphere of the banquet become dull, she also spoke up immediately.

"No problem, little maid."

Frederick the Great said with a smile, and she could see the head maid's eyebrows twitching briefly.

Companies from outside the country are finding this palace drama increasingly troubling, but the Prince of Wales is watching it with gusto.

"Well, Mr. Nobody, this wine is very good. Can I have some more?"

She shook her glass and spoke politely.

"Of course, Prince of Wales, if you like, you can take a few bottles with you. I don't know much about wine, but the few wine lovers in the port area think it's good."

Wuming agreed immediately.

This kind of thing has almost no cost, otherwise even if he doesn't drink it, he will leave some for Lafite.

"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Noname. It's really presumptuous of me to come this time. I'd like to invite you to our White Tower next time. Although I'm not confident that I can compare with your chef in terms of food, the special vegetables in the royal manor are unique and the new horse ranch has been built, which is perfect for a horseback ride together."

"Well......"

He didn't know whether he should accept such an invitation. After a moment of silence, he replied with a universal excuse.

"Definitely next time."

The Prince of Wales smiled and said nothing, not being affected by the perfunctory answer.

It seemed that this port area was in a so-called neutral state, but she had seen a lot of interesting information at the banquet. As long as the royal family could be invited as guests, it would naturally send a signal to the outside world, making this neutrality no longer so pure.

"Wales, please don't make things difficult for us."

The head maid said softly.

The Prince of Wales tutted and smiled innocently.

We are all old friends and are familiar with all the tricks, so it becomes very difficult for anyone to get on the other side.

But since there was no way to make the head maid here feel uncomfortable, she thought of another head maid.

"Befa, I understand. However, there are some things that I need to report to Her Majesty the Queen. It seems that I can only leave halfway."

When the Prince of Wales praised the red wine, everyone knew roughly what she was going to do, and it was not surprising at the time. The barbarians were already jumping up and down to get the red wine. The simple wine bottle still had a big yellow chicken logo on it. Five bottles of red wine were enough as gifts.

"By the way, Befa, do you want to take a photo? I think I also need to provide evidence for my statement."

The head maid nodded slightly, and then, in the subtle expression of the Prince of Wales, smiled quietly at the camera.

Not long after, the Prince of Wales left outside the port. As the host, Wuming was not able to see him off while other guests were still there. The head maid stood outside the port, waving from afar while thinking about the Prince of Wales' request for a photo.

There was nothing wrong with her manners and her movements were not rude, so why was she smiling so happily?

In the Royal White Tower, the head maid's mailbox was beating slightly.

She opened the email and saw herself in a dress smiling at the camera. In the photo, Wuming was also in the frame with a red circle drawn on his head.

[Your husband is awesome]

Head Maid: ???

Chapter 122 The Possibility of World Destruction

【What do you mean? 】

[What about husband? ]

【Explain it to me quickly! 】

........

The Prince of Wales on the sea was in a good mood. Seeing the emails coming in one after another, it was obvious that the head maid on the opposite side was in a bad mood. She was about to reply when the email from Her Majesty the Queen automatically unfolded in front of her.

This is a small function that the capricious queen installed for her subjects. As long as the mailbox is open and the ship equipment is not checked to be on, her command email will be immediately displayed.

[Wales, my lovely netizen is in this location, please find a way to tie her up.]

The Prince of Wales tilted his head and drove in the direction of the iron blood. The way to survive in the royal family is to learn to say yes to Her Majesty the Queen. It is better to ask fewer whys.

On a remote island, amidst the lush foliage and sultry weather, a plump figure stood on a reef, staring blankly at the sea...

In the port area, the Prince of Wales had just left when Enterprise outside asked in a deep voice: "Wuming, no, Commander Wuming, I know this is very rude, but I do have a question I want to know."

Wuming heard this, looked at the cold appearance of the companies outside, and nodded hesitantly.

Asking questions right after the ally left is really too much.

"Go ahead and ask. Even though you won't be happy about this, I'm definitely willing to answer your questions."

Enterprise took a deep breath, suppressed his complicated emotions, and looked at him with a hint of evasion in his eyes.

"Well, to be honest, I am still skeptical about your identity as a man from the future, but your port area has reduced my suspicion of you, and the companies here do have stronger capabilities than me, I..."

It is indeed very stressful for her to admit in front of her juniors that she is not as good as others, which also indicates that the next conversation will inevitably be in a more serious area.

"It's okay, you don't have to restrain yourself."

Wuming gave her enough tolerance, trying to let her relax a little, but Qiye only felt the atmosphere became more awkward. She had an inexplicable illusion of being cared for. This unfamiliar emotion made her feel shy, so she could only take a deep breath again.

"Huh... Anyway, I hope you can tell me what will happen in the future to allow Azur Lane to reunite?"

The battle with the Sirens lasted for a long time, and at that time, Azur Lane was indeed much larger than the nameless port area, but even if they formed an alliance, they would not all be together. Instead, they would each be responsible for an area, looking out for each other and helping each other. They would never be so close that they could stay together without any precautions.

"Um, well..."

How do I know that we are together? In the event plot, I am just a White Eagle Commander. I was naturally drawn out since I was in the pool!

"Is there anything troubling you, Commander Nobody?"

Enterprise frowned slightly. She had no intention of prying into Wuming's privacy, but the novels and movies she had read in her spare time all regarded this kind of time-travel event as a precursor to disaster, and it also brought several Rubik's Cube ships, which was obviously not a configuration for an outing.

Wuming was silent and thinking. Somehow, he looked at Reno out of the corner of his eye.

Come on, Reno, say something!

Enterprise noticed his look and seemed to have thought of something.

"Can't you tell me? What are the restrictions?"

Reno blinked and noticed Wuming's attention. She was a little shy, but she heard Enterprise say.

"Reno, I haven't seen many movies or books of this kind. Please be bold and make assumptions. Try to come up with some hypotheses that I don't think exist!"

Enterprise said seriously, with a resolute tone.

"Eh? You want me to say it? Uh, then I'll just say whatever I want?"

"The nameless commander didn't refute my point of view. Well, Reno, you can speak."

Enterprise observed Wuming's expression. His lack of excuses was obviously taken as a sign of hardship.

Reno felt a little pressured as she saw everyone paying attention to her, but when she saw Frederick the Great's expectant and mocking eyes, the pressure was inexplicably dispelled.

"Um, there is something in this time that can destroy the future, so Wuming came to this era, is that right?"

Wuming shook his head silently.

This setting is not very good. If it goes wrong, it might end his current leisurely life.

"Well, then, is there someone or something at this time that can affect the future? If it is destroyed or killed, it will affect the outcome of the future?"

It doesn't work very well, it feels like it will become a nesting doll.

"Then I can't remember. If we go back to the past from the future, isn't it just changing the past and thus changing the future?"

Reno felt a little discouraged when he saw Wuming always shaking his head. There were only so many tricks in time travel, nothing more.

Enterprise kept silent. Seeing Reno holding his head in distress, he said, "So is there something we need to pay attention to? Some kind of omen, or something similar."

Wuming was also having a headache. The setting that Reno helped him come up with could explain the existence of the ship girls in his port area, but it was not perfect enough to answer any questions.

"Well, before this question, I want to know, Enterprise, why don't you ask directly when the Prince of Wales is here? Wouldn't it be more efficient for people from both camps to work together to find a solution?"

But Enterprise shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

"This is not a question of efficiency, Commander Nobody. The Prince of Wales is smarter and more resourceful than me, but she values ​​the royal family and Her Majesty the Queen more. This will not change unless a disaster is imminent. In fact, I also have similar selfish desires."

As she said this, the bitterness on her face became even more intense.

"It's just that she is more confident than me. Or, in other words, she left in a carefree manner because she knew that I would ask on her behalf and share intelligence with her. I don't have her confidence. I only know that as long as I get early warning of possible disasters in the future, I will definitely be able to save more civilian lives."

Wuming frowned slightly, always feeling that the ship girls in this world were really too scheming. Isn't this the second dimension?

Reno looked at Enterprise and his eyes lit up unconsciously. He stared at her intently, his eyes full of longing and yearning. The leader of a camp must have overwhelming personal charm. At this moment, in Reno's eyes, Enterprise seemed to be glowing and was so handsome.

"Ahem, Senior Enterprise, I'll continue to guess. Hey, Wuming, you have to give me a hint!"

Reno tilted his head slightly, and his bright eyes stared at him so closely that he couldn't help but look away. If he looked into her eyes, it would seem like he was courting death in front of a bunch of wives.