Azur Lane Mobile Front.

However, he always felt that the people here weren't very friendly to him.

"Belfa, have I ever done anything to offend the people here?"

Completely baffled, Rob asked his maid helplessly.

"Ara~ Belfast doesn't know. After all, Master didn't bring Belfast with him last time, did he?"

Since leaving the royal family, Belfast no longer has to play the role of the flawless head maid, and she seems much more real than before.

Sometimes, this head maid can be a little petty.

However, for Rob, this was more like a romantic gesture between the two of them.

"Alright, alright, I know, it was my fault last time, okay?"

“Ara~ Belfast isn’t blaming her master~ Belfast just genuinely doesn’t know.”

"However, Richelieu and that saint are very popular here. Perhaps you could ask them about it, Master?"

Rob immediately recognized Richelieu and Joan of Arc when Belfast mentioned them.

"Damn it, is that ridiculous rumor still circulating?"

Rob suddenly sat up straight, only then remembering that he was still here as Richelieu's lover.

"These kinds of juicy gossip stories are always popular with the public, Master."

"That's enough, I'm tired. Let's just destroy it!"

Regarding this, Rob said he was giving up on treatment.

...

A few days later, the other forces also completed their assembly, and a major operation against the Sirens was about to begin.

A simultaneous conference is being held across the ocean in the ports of New York (White Eagle), Royal London, and Dakar (Africa).

The meeting was chaired by the same commanders of this operation: the White Eagle and the Royal Navy.

That's right, even if the two factions combined couldn't necessarily defeat Rob's forces, they still held command.

At the start of the meeting, Robb saw someone he had never expected.

"Greetings, everyone."

Rob's eyes widened as he looked at the blonde royal lady across the window.

The reason is simple: it was Hood, who had been nearly killed on the spot by Bismarck's cannon fire.

"How did she end up here? Could it be that the royal family has already discovered a cure?"

Robb and the Enterprise exchanged bewildered glances. Meanwhile, on the White Eagle's side, the Yorktown remained bedridden.

In terms of the severity of the damage, the Yorktown may be much less serious.

In the video, Ms. Hu De is delivering a passionate speech in her gentle yet firm voice.

Although the voice wasn't loud, every word seemed to transform into a powerful drumstick, striking the hearts of everyone present.

"This lady is quite remarkable."

Belfast, who was quite familiar with Hood, didn't say anything about Rob's assessment and remained silently standing behind Rob.

After Hood finished his speech, Saratoga appeared again.

Looking at this still vibrant aircraft carrier, Rob couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, a strange figure then appeared in the window.

She was a girl with short white hair, bangs covering one eye, wearing a simple pure white dress, and an expressionless face.

"Line connected, encrypted communication has been established."

"Nice to meet you, Commander."

“My name is ‘Navigator-TB’, and I am an auxiliary intelligent personality designed in the recent plans of the command.”

Like her face, the girl's voice was ethereal and devoid of any emotion.

Just as she said, she was merely a manufactured personality.

Upon seeing TB for the first time, Rob's head throbbed with a long-forgotten, tearing pain.

In the hazy light, he seemed to see two blurry figures.

"Hey~ Austa, is this your latest achievement? What's this? A cute white-haired girl? You don't happen to have some kind of side business, do you?"

"Get lost, you bastard, can't you say something nice?"

"This is my latest achievement based on the key point G. I named her Ling."

Chapter 236: An Unexpected Incident at the Beginning

Rob's unusual behavior quickly attracted the attention of those present.

However, this time Rob's headache lasted only a short time, just an instant, and the feeling disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened.

After shaking his head a few times, Rob refocused his attention on TB, who was being explained in the window.

"Belfast, regarding TB, has the Royal Navy had any prior knowledge of the matter?"

"Yes, but His Majesty has terminated the royal research in this area."

Looking at the still expressionless TB in the window, Rob felt that this was definitely not just a simple mechanical AI.

There must be many unknown secrets behind this.

But right now, he has no way to investigate further; he needs to focus all his energy on the battles to come.

After the "rally," troops from all sides immediately prepared to set off from the White Eagle's New York port, the Royal Navy's LD port, and Africa's Dakar port towards the Bermuda region in the NA seas.

"It's the Bermuda Triangle again. Hopefully, nothing will go wrong this time."

...

The initial voyage was relatively calm, with only a few sirens scattered across the sea.

Robb was too lazy to be greedy for such a small gain, so he simply had the fleet fly over from the air.

As the fleet drew closer to the NA waters, the situation on the sea began to deteriorate.

It's not just the weather; organized swarms of sirens have begun to appear on the sea.

Judging from the configuration of each squad, it would be a lie to say that they appeared on the sea by chance.

"The sirens have come to welcome us, girls. Time to get to work."

At Rob's command, the two warships began to descend, and the air and surface forces advanced together toward the direction where the Sirens had appeared.

However, Rob still left one person behind.

"Let go of Lady Yukikaze! Lady Yukikaze needs to go outside!"

Yukikaze, whose collar was being held by Rob, kept thrashing about, waving his hands wildly in the air, looking somewhat comical.

"Ahem, Yukikaze, listen to me."

After placing the menacing snow wind on the ground, Rob cleared his throat, ready to start his charade.

Prince Yuki's reputation is known to anyone who has even a slight understanding of naval warfare.

Rob felt that once he released Xuefeng, Xuefeng would be protecting him.

Rob felt that his life might not be so tough as to be able to withstand it.

So he came up with a crooked idea—if I can keep Princess Xue on the bench, she won't be able to escort us, and then everyone will be safe.

However, kittens aren't so easy to coax, so Rob still has to put in some effort to keep Yukikaze quiet on the ship.

“Look, the team is bigger now. You’re considered a veteran in the Sakura Empire. You can’t always think about going into battle yourself. You need to learn tactical command.”

"I left you on the ship so you could get a good feel for the command position, do you understand?"

Xuefeng looked at Luo Bo with a puzzled expression, feeling that what Luo Bo had just said made some sense, but also seemed to be complete nonsense.

"Eh..."

Blinking his eyes, Yukikaze's brain began to work at lightning speed.

With a "ding," she understood.

"Hmph~ As expected, the Commander has also discovered the talent that Lady Yukikaze possesses."

"Don't worry, Lady Yukikaze will definitely help you win this battle, nanoda!"

Still retaining her cocky, childish nature, Yukikaze took Robo's words seriously and stopped causing trouble, settling down in the bridge to watch the battle unfold outside.

On the sea, Richelieu led a combined fleet consisting of the Reckless, Stubborn, and Béarn ships that had met at the port of Dakar, along with three ships from the Sakura Empire.

As for the sky, the numerous mechs split into several groups and began to investigate the Sirens' specific information in various directions.

Since they were still in the outer sea area, the Sirens were relatively weak, so Robo had the ships equipped with new mechs take the lead in flanking the enemy and leave the enemy to the surface forces as much as possible.

The reason is simple: the three ships of the Sakura Empire were all brand new.

In other words, he hasn't leveled up at all and is ridiculously bad at the game.

At this moment, Richelieu is personally instructing Azuma on how to fire the cannon, how to aim, and how to predict the enemy's direction.

After several rounds, Richelieu finally figured out where his wife's problem lay.

This newly built project ship is too straightforward; it doesn't think things through enough when it comes to fighting.

If the siren makes a turn, her cannonballs will only miss.

It's obvious that this girl has a high score in target shooting, but she hasn't shot many moving targets.

Compared to Azuma, the situation on Kitakaze's side is much better.

She fully demonstrated what it means to be reckless with a high rate of fire; it doesn't matter if you miss in one round, just fire a few more rounds, since she has plenty of room for calibration anyway.

As for torpedoes, isn't that all about luck?

"Hmm, I understand a little now."

Grateful for her recklessness and stubbornness in showing her how destroyers should fight, Northwind felt that she should also develop some unique tactics, otherwise her performance would be wasted.

If Azuma's artillery skills were merely mediocre, then Taihou at the very end of the battlefield was a complete disaster.

What she's trying to do right now is to prevent her carrier-based aircraft from colliding in mid-air.

Looking at the carrier-based aircraft circling endlessly in the sky, Bayan felt a headache coming on.

How come this girl is so bad at games when she has such superior performance?

It's not that Da Feng is really bad at it, she's just too impatient.

She always felt that Rob was watching her from behind, and she was determined to make a good impression.

Therefore, various mistakes made in the rush led to a series of basic errors on her journey, making her appear ridiculously incompetent.

As for Rob, he's currently communicating with other commanders.

"I've already started engaging the enemy here. How's the situation on your end?"

"Hmm~ Little Jiajia, the situation here is strange. The sea is full of Siren wreckage, as if someone has been here?"

Saratoga stood in the window, his face grave.

The headquarters had been planning this large-scale operation for a long time, but on the White Eagle side, things still went wrong right from the start.

This greatly angered Saratoga, the White Eagle commander in this operation.

"We've also started making contact with a few sirens here."

The Royal Commander this time was Lady Hood, who had been away from the battlefield for a long time.

"So, only your side is experiencing this problem, Dean Saratoga?"

"Has a reconnaissance plane been sent out to check what's going on?"

"Reconnaissance aircraft have been dispatched several times, but they haven't found anything."

"That's strange. Oh well, let's leave it at that for now and keep in touch."

Feeling that they wouldn't get anywhere by just chatting, Rob simply hung up the call.

"I have a feeling that headquarters is hiding something from us."