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Rob waved his hand, indicating that people shouldn't spread rumors, and that he would have to take responsibility for such statements.

"So, you're saying my sister hasn't succeeded at all yet?"

Jean Bart looked at Robb with a puzzled expression, but then her mind started to race.

Rumors about his older sister were circulating all over the world, but Richelieu showed no intention of clarifying them.

This shows that Richelieu himself didn't care about the rumor at all.

Even Jean Bart, recalling Richelieu's own reaction, felt that her older sister might be using this rumor to confirm the matter.

Of course, this is something that led Barr to wrongly accuse Richelieu.

This cardinal of the Iris, while highly sensitive to important matters, would become slightly dazed when it came to trivial personal issues.

She didn't come forward to clarify, simply believing that such rumors would eventually be forgotten over time.

To some extent, Richelieu's attitude did indeed contribute to the spread of this rumor.

"Don't talk nonsense about whether it was successful or not."

"Heh~ A woman as outstanding as your older sister, aren't you tempted?"

Barr's face was full of sarcasm at Rob's attitude.

As a ship that often enjoys experiencing life as a pirate, the best thing to do is to grab all the good stuff.

Judging from her own experience, she thought the same of Rob.

"You even stole the head maid from the royal family, do you think you can let my older sister go?"

"By the way, where is your head maid?"

As Jean Bart spoke, he made a point of looking around, as if he really wanted to find Belfast.

"First of all, Belfast is just staying with me temporarily. I still have business dealings with the Royal Family, and she's just here to handle business matters. What do you mean by 'robbery'?"

"Secondly, I didn't bring her this time because I think you might not like seeing Royal Navy ships."

"Ha~ You're calling me so affectionately, and you still won't admit it."

Jean Bart, with his straightforward personality, couldn't stand this kind of beating around the bush.

"Anyway, that means my older sister hasn't succeeded yet, right?"

The repetition of what he had just said made Baal's mind start to race.

Since my older sister hasn't done anything yet, does that mean I can do something too?

The human in front of me is holding a new type of ship equipment.

Without a doubt, this is a gem.

If Rob's plan goes smoothly in the future, and his older sister succeeds in getting what she wants...

If I want to do something, I'll probably have to be suppressed by my older sister.

But there are ways, aren't there?

Jean Bart looked at Robb, and there seemed to be a light flowing in his eyes.

Of course, Rob himself didn't notice this at the time, and he continued to talk on and on about how those reporters just liked to create big news all day long.

Jean Bart, if she doesn't have any particular expression on her face, looks cold and aloof, as if she keeps people at arm's length.

When she's thinking about something, she usually doesn't show any expression.

So now Jean Bart has a cold expression on his face, yet he seems to be plotting something.

Robb, engrossed in his story, turned his head and saw the expression on Jean Bart's face.

However, he still didn't care, because Jean Bart had just acted exactly like that.

He continued to voice his accusations against those who stirred up trouble.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jean Bart suddenly made his move, grabbing Rob's collar and yanking it sharply.

Rob immediately moved closer to Jean Bart.

If nothing unexpected happens, Robb is right now face to face with Jean Bart, which could very well be a wonderful encounter.

Unfortunately, this was an accident.

Because Jeanbart was so strong, Robb's head and Jeanbart's head collided with a loud thud.

Jeanbart, being a warship, is not in much trouble, but Robb is a different story.

At that moment, he was clutching his head, rolling on the ground in agony.

That impact just now made him see stars and feel dizzy.

"Tch~ I messed up!"

Jean Bart, who is straightforward in both personality and mind, didn't take Rob's physical condition into account at all.

According to her plan, that last moment should have been the perfect opportunity for Rob and herself to have a close encounter.

Then, he could naturally take the lead over Richelieu and thus take off completely.

But now, looking at Rob rolling on the ground, she knew that, at least this time, she had no chance.

The sudden noise finally alerted the company waiting outside.

She called for Haitian to open the door, and then rushed in immediately.

Then she saw her commander rolling around on the ground.

There was no one else in the room, so there was no doubt that Jean Bart was the culprit.

Without saying much, the company summoned its machine and pointed its beam rifle at Jean Bart's nose.

Give me an explanation.

The woman's face was even colder than Jean Bart's, because she was genuinely angry.

Your commander is willing to talk to you alone, that's a sign of his trust in you, and you just knock him to the ground in the blink of an eye?

"Tch~ It was just a mistake!"

When someone pointed a gun at him, Jean Bart, being quite straightforward, raised his hands.

Incidentally, she also kicked Rob.

"Okay, stop rolling. It's my fault, I apologize!"

As the company entered, the commotion on Robo's side alerted the other ships, and as a result, more and more people crowded into the small room.

"Jean Barthes..."

As soon as Richelieu entered the room, he knew that his younger sister had caused trouble again.

She stared at Jean Bart without saying a word, and a powerful aura, like that of an older sister, began to emanate from her.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Jean Bart was on the verge of exploding the moment he saw Richelieu.

Fortunately, Rob finally managed to get up from the ground at this moment.

Everyone's attention then turned to Rob, and they stopped paying attention to Jean Bart.

Chapter 225: The Buried Seed

The group quickly helped Rob to sit down on the sofa.

Looking at the redness and swelling on their commander's forehead, they knew he must have bumped into something.

So everyone immediately scattered to find something to apply a cold compress.

After searching around twice, the company finally found a bottle of iced cola.

This thing was specially obtained by the company from the White Eagle through military channels. It is a limited product in the port area.

In other words, the company has all the privileges that Rob can enjoy, and he has to freeload off her if he wants to drink them.

With a wry smile, Shoukaku took the iced cola from the company and placed it on Rob's forehead.

The icy touch spread from his forehead throughout his entire head, making Rob shudder instantly.

Apart from Shoukaku, who was taking care of Rob, everyone else was gathered around Jean Bart.

Even the Algerians who had just been brought by Richelieu were watching.

Richelieu had no choice but to give up when he saw that his sister still refused to tell him the specific cause of the accident after he asked her several times.

She pushed through the crowd and came to Rob.

“Commander, the Prince of Wales wanted to see you, but after I refused, she left with her entourage.”

After thinking for a while, Richelieu decided it would be better to report what had just happened.

"Okay, I got it."

“Jean Barth, she…”

Seeing that Robb made no further comment, Richelieu knew that the matter was over.

Next, she will need to deal with the trouble caused by her younger sister.

"Oh, your Jean Bart suddenly headbutted me! I didn't do anything to her!"

Finally recovering, Rob removed the cold object from his forehead and was stunned to find it was a bottle of iced cola.

First, he gave Shoukaku, who had just taken care of him, a grateful look. Without being polite, Robo opened the bottle of cola and took a sip.

"Hiccup~ You know, we were having a great conversation, and then suddenly this happened. I don't understand!"

"I'm so sorry, Commander!"

What can I do but apologize when my younger sister caused this trouble?

Richelieu bowed deeply to Robb.

"By the way, the one who came with Jean Bart, the one named... Gascoigne... Gascoigne, she said she's the fourth ship of the Richelieu-class. When did you get a sister? I've never heard you mention her before?"

Reaching out to stop Richelieu from apologizing, Robb thought of the ship that resembled a doll.

"That... was one of the Vatican's previous plans, or rather, it was a planned ship from the Vatican's side, right?"

Richelieu turned his head to look in the direction of the corner.

Gascoigne remained standing there motionless, like a puppet, his eyes fixed on them.

"Planned ship? I understand."

"Alright, everyone, you can all leave now."

It wasn't good for a group of people to always be around him, so Rob, who was no longer seriously injured, waved for everyone to go about their business.

Richelieu naturally pulled Jean Bart to the next room, and also brought Gascoigne along.

Soon, a heated conversation could be heard from the next room.

"It's alright, at least they haven't started arguing yet."

After listening carefully for a while, Robb realized that it was just that Barthes was speaking a little loudly; Richelieu was still quite calm, so it wasn't a big problem.

...

About half an hour later, three Richelieu-class battleships emerged from the next room.

Gascoigne, contrary to his usual behavior, ran up to Rob, his golden eyes staring at him without any emotion.

Looking at the strange cross-shaped pupil so close to him, Rob was also very curious.

"Ask why Richelieu and Jeanbart would be interested in you."

"???"

Hearing Gascoigne's emotionless question, Rob was completely baffled. What was all this about?

"Based on their conversation just now, and according to calculations, they should be..."

Gascoigne was dragged away by Jean Bart and Richelieu behind him before he could finish speaking.

Watching the two of them, one covering the mouth and the other dragging someone away, Robo had to admit that they were indeed sister ships, their teamwork was impeccable.