Azur Lane Mobile Front.

Seeing that she seemed hesitant to speak, Robb reached out and interrupted her.

I know what you want to say.

“However, I believe that Dean Saratoga must have told you as well.”

"You'd better not get involved in this."

"Even if you want to participate in the rescue, I strongly advise you not to do so."

He gestured for the company to sit down, and Rob also sat down.

"Let's not even mention that ships are also affected by pollution."

"I believe that the White Eagles will reply to you soon."

"You can continue your current negotiations."

"As for the pollution, they will absolutely not admit it."

After listening to Robb's words, the Yorktown-sized business slumped onto the sofa, utterly exhausted.

Just now, they did receive news from the White Eagle's homeland.

Between the lines, the command headquarters made no mention of what was happening on the mainland.

They were simply urging this side to complete the negotiations as soon as possible.

It seems that the command has already set the tone for handling this incident—covering up the facts.

"However, if you really want to do something."

Seeing the company's reaction, Rob changed the subject.

"I suggest you go and talk to Dean Sarah again."

"She probably already has a preliminary plan."

Upon hearing this, the company's eyes lit up.

She stood up abruptly, bowed slightly to Robert, and then left in a hurry.

Watching the other person's departing figure, Rob leaned back in his chair and murmured to himself.

"Dean Sarah, I've already fooled him. Now it's up to you to do what you want."

...

Inside Saratoga's room, this veteran ship of the White Eagle was using his connections to constantly contact other ships.

"Essex, North Carolina, Iowa..."

One impressive name after another came out of Saratoga's mouth.

Saratoga has absolutely no intention of letting go of the high-ranking officers in command who sent her sister to participate in dangerous experiments.

"Hmph~ That bastard Rob did get one thing right."

Saratoga put down the now-hot communicator and nestled affectionately into Lexington's arms.

"Sister Sarah, we really tolerated those bastards too much before!"

Hearing Saratoga's words, Lexington simply smiled and remained silent.

She gently stroked her younger sister's head, looking at her with doting affection.

"Sarah, don't go too far!"

"Hmph~ Little Sarah knows what she's doing!"

In fact, when Lexington says this, it usually means that she has almost unlimited tolerance for her sister's next move.

This lady, although she had a very good temper and was easy to talk to.

However, this does not mean that she would tolerate being used as experimental material by her superiors, especially without her knowledge.

Because, with these kinds of things, there are only zero times and countless times.

Even for the sake of the other ships in the White Eagle fleet, she had to support her sister's actions.

"Old buddy, are you in there?"

Just then, the company's voice came from the doorway.

This made Saratoga jump up immediately.

Previously, she was still considering how to bring this hero of the White Eagle over.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually came to us on their own.

"Coming, coming! Little Sarah will be here to open the door soon!"

With a few quick movements of her not-so-long legs, Saratoga ran to the door, opened it, and welcomed the company inside.

"Enterprise, it's been a long time."

As soon as they entered the room, the company saw Lexington.

A look of surprise appeared on her face.

So, everything Saratoga said before was true?

"I am so glad to see you have regained your former radiance, Mrs. Leigh."

After a brief moment of surprise, a knowing smile appeared on the company's face.

At the same time, this also caused the hero of the White Eagles to once again lean towards Saratoga's side.

...

After the conversation, a somber expression appeared on the company's face.

Saratoga is having some difficulty deciding what to do next.

“Business, think about it, if Rob hadn’t taken Yorktown over…”

"She's very likely the one participating in this experiment!"

"So, come help me!"

"We can't let those bastards get away with this anymore!"

Upon hearing this, a look of determination appeared on the company's face.

“You’re right, old buddy.”

Chapter 478: Jean Bart's Life in the Port District

The negotiations between the two sides resumed the following day.

Rob looked at the White Eagle delegation in front of him, and with a glance, he could tell that some were happy while others were sad.

As for the reason, it's quite simple.

Some people live close to the pollution, while others live far away.

As for these people not knowing what happened on White Eagle's homeland, Rob would never believe it.

Those who were able to enter this delegation all held some status in the White Eagles.

Public opinion control by the authorities usually only works on the lower classes.

These prominent figures each have their own sources of information.

"Alright, it seems that some of you didn't get a good rest yesterday."

"If you feel that there is anything we at Donghuang have done in a poor manner, please feel free to point it out."

"Donghuang has always been a warm and hospitable host to friends who have come from afar."

No sooner had Rob finished speaking than Mr. Woods stepped forward.

He stated that the hospitality he received from Donghuang was the highest level he had ever experienced in his career.

Therefore, he believed that no one would think that Donghuang had treated them poorly.

Woods' words were like a signal, and the somewhat dejected White Eagles representatives perked up.

Seeing this, Rob didn't say anything more.

When Rob left, he took Akashi with him and handed the place over to St. Louis.

"Commander, is there another business you need to do with Akashi-nyan?"

This shrewd cat can make a lot of money because of Rob's voice.

That's why she found Robert particularly pleasing to the eye.

Akashi has always considered those who are willing to help her make money as friends.

Yes, at least that's how it is when we're making money together.

"Later, I plan to have Lexington act as a 'model' to demonstrate the performance of this product to this group of people."

"Get ready, you understand what I mean?"

How could a shrewd businessman who has been in the business world for so many years not know what Rob meant?

"Meow, Commander, this information is on Akashi, meow~"

As he spoke, Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"However, to achieve better results, Commander, it would be best to arrange for a ship to demonstrate Lady Lexington's capabilities through exercises."

Rob was pleasantly surprised by the suggestion from the cunning cat.

Compared to simply firing at targets, live-fire exercises are undoubtedly a better way to demonstrate the performance of an aircraft.

But then, Rob's eyes dimmed again.

It's very simple, because this method doesn't work for him.

The full-armored Jegan currently used by Lexington is, although it is a very excellent mass-produced machine.

However, compared to the other ships in the port area, it is far inferior.

Even though they are both from the Gundam series, the performance of the mobile suits is much higher.

"Let me think... who's the weakest character in the port area right now after the uniform change..."

As he thought about it, a somewhat arrogant face appeared in Rob's mind.

"Looks like I have no choice but to go find her!"

"Okay, I'll take care of this. You can go do your thing!"

Waving his hand to let Akashi continue her negotiation work, Rob also prepared to go find Jean Bart.

Since joining the port, Jean Bart has been mostly idle every day because there's really nothing to do.

Occasionally, she would go to the shipyard to check on the condition of the ships under her command.

Of course, none of these things matter.

The important thing is that she is now almost always dragged out and arrested by her older sister from various corners every day.

This really gave her a headache.

In the past, Jean-Barre could have retaliated by rebuking Richelieu.

However, Richelieu now only smiles and looks at Jeanbart with a loving expression when faced with his words.

Jean Bart felt that the world must have gone mad; his older sister was definitely not like this at all.

He crushed the juice can in his hand and let Baal wander aimlessly through the port area.

"Why is that woman so good at fighting?"

This is the second point that gives Jeanbart a headache.

Based on the results of the last exercise, Jean Bart believes that, at least for now, ten of himself tied together couldn't beat his older sister.

This comprehensive suppression infuriated Jeanbart.

"And another thing, this port area doesn't even have rum, how terrible!"

Jean Bart threw the crushed can into the trash can and muttered a few more words.

Although she had mentioned it to Robert a few times, very few people in either Donghuang or Chongying drink this kind of thing.