Azur Lane Mobile Front.

"This will still result in some casualties."

"But that's still within an acceptable range."

After listening, Rob thought for a moment.

He turned to look at the dragon meta.

Is this okay?

"This... singularity was originally just a door we used to pass through different experimental fields."

"As for the gravitational anomaly you mentioned, it was just a side effect."

"Therefore, I cannot guarantee it either."

"However, it's possible if we increase the level of the Singularity a bit."

"That's right, we might need some of your help. After all, our Ember ships can't fly."

"this..."

Before Rob could finish speaking, a beeping sound from his communicator interrupted him again.

Rob picked up the communicator with a hint of annoyance.

It turned out the other party was someone from the airport.

"Commander Luo, our airport has received a landing request."

"You need to tell me this too?"

Luo Bo was stunned after hearing this. What did this have to do with him?

“However, Commander Luo, this landing request came from Ironblood.”

"Iron Blood?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I understand. Just let him land normally. I'll handle the rest."

After putting down the communicator, Zhenhai, Richelieu, and Kronstadt all looked at Rob with complicated expressions.

"At this time, there is no other possibility that a plane is flying over from the Ironblood side."

Zhenhai waved his round fan and shook his head slightly. His own port area was a bit too lively.

"Let's go, who wants to come with me?"

Although the Ironbloods are currently in a hostile relationship, they are providing assistance at Rob's request.

Both morally and logically, Rob could not afford to slight the other party.

As for what happens next, we'll deal with that one step at a time.

"I'll go with you, Commander."

"After all, I'd really like to meet someone from the Ironblood faction~"

Richelieu put the cat in his arms down and stood up.

"Let's go then."

He took a deep look at the cardinal of the Iris Theocracy.

Although Richelieu now looks somewhat like a caring older sister because of the influence of Zhu Yu.

However, in Rob's view, the obsession with restoring the motherland was indeed enough to transcend the influence of pearls and jade.

“However, Richelieu, you should restrain yourself a little later.”

"At least not now, it's not the right time."

"Heh~ Commander, in your eyes, am I the kind of ship that doesn't know when to stop?"

With a light laugh, Richelieu slowly walked to Rob's side and then skillfully took Rob's arm, making the eyelids of the oathship ships present twitch.

Chapter 509: Frederick the Great's Advice

The Ironblood's planes are clearly distinguishable from those of other factions just by their appearance.

At the very least, its paint job is a completely different color from the other factions.

No wonder the airport is so tense.

When the cabin door opened and Frederick the Great stepped off the plane, Robb admitted that he was surprised.

Previously, he thought it was somewhat understandable that the Northern Union would throw their intelligence chief over there.

Perhaps the other party had some other intentions.

However, Frederick the Great actually came in person.

The moment Rob saw her, he even had this thought.

If we could sink or capture Frederick the Great right here.

Does this mean that half of the Ironblood problem has already been solved?

It should be noted that Richelieu, who was by Robb's side, could accomplish this with virtually no effort.

"Child, I can tell that my appearance has surprised you greatly."

Frederick the Great's voice sounded very gentle.

However, it's different from the girlish voices of other ships.

Her voice sounded older.

The actual controller of the Ironblood faction was still wearing her usual black dress.

She had long, jet-black hair and a pair of dark red, curved horns on her head, giving her an almost superhuman appearance.

She wore an off-shoulder bodycon dress that not only perfectly showcased her waistline, but also featured a split design on the bridge.

A semi-transparent black veil-like paint job partially reveals the maternal bridge design of this Dark Mother.

Frederick the Great still wore black on his lower body.

However, the glimpse of white between the black stockings and the short skirt in front, against the backdrop of all black, was particularly eye-catching.

"It is indeed unexpected. Should I commend your courage, Ms. Frederick?"

"Don't you think this is a great opportunity for me?"

"I believe you are aware of Richelieu's abilities."

Frederick the Great wore a gentle smile as she looked at Richelieu, who was holding Robb's arm.

"But you won't do that, child."

"What you are pursuing is a unified, complete, and harmonious Azur Lane."

"So, I am safe here."

"Heh~"

Robb did not comment on Frederick the Great's answer.

He stepped forward, shook hands with the other person, and then prepared to turn and leave.

Behind Frederick the Great are the Scharnhorst sisters, well, the meta version.

Are you so sure he'll act that way?

“If he had attacked just now, we wouldn’t have been confident in dealing with Richelieu.”

"Don't doubt my decision, child."

"Fine, fine, whatever Bismarck said, you're in charge."

...

The appearance of Frederick the Great truly surprised the ships still remaining in the port.

Even Zhenhai, who was usually calm and collected, stared at Frederick the Great in disbelief, remaining silent for a long time.

Frederick the Great entered the conference room and immediately got into the swing of things without even greeting the ships.

This is probably just the working habit of Ironblood warships.

Frederick the Great soon finished reading the action plan that Rob and his men had revised several times.

Frederick the Great gently placed the pile of papers on the table and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Miss Frederick, may I ask what you need?"

Both being characters who rely on their wits, Zhenhai seems to be naturally at odds with Frederick the Great.

She stepped forward immediately after the other party had just finished reviewing the proposal.

Of course, this was also the sentiment of the other ships present.

"As far as the rescue operation plan is concerned, this is the best you can do."

Frederick the Great's words eased Zhenhai's expression slightly.

However, Frederick the Great then changed the subject.

"However, it is not the most suitable."

"Oh?

Upon hearing this, Zhenhai raised an eyebrow.

"The White Eagle's involvement in this plan is too small."

"Perhaps you know how to complete a rescue operation with minimal losses."

"But you don't understand White Eagle."

"how do I say this?"

Robb became interested at this point and gestured for Frederick the Great to continue.

He wanted to see what insights this ruthless leader would have.

"White Eagle, as the most powerful faction in the world, whether it's White Eagle's ships or humans."

"They all carry a sense of pride."

"They will not accept the fact that they need rescue from other factions on their own land."

"So, if this operation is really carried out according to this plan..."

"I'm afraid the biggest obstacle will come from within the White Eagle."

"Also, the idea of ​​using singularities to transfer pollution in this operation is quite good."

"However, there is still a lack of consideration in terms of the approach."

"Child, you still think too highly of others."

Frederick the Great then looked at Robb.

"Once the singularity is activated, these three cities will inevitably suffer severe damage."

"At that time, the White Eagles will not accept your invitation."

“They will think that your actions have damaged their city.”

"Hey, hey, hey, this is too much..."

Hearing Frederick the Great speak so disparagingly of the White Eagles, people in New Jersey, Baltimore, and Cleveland were all quite uneasy.

"Hmm? Am I wrong?"

Seeing that the others reacted, Frederick the Great turned his eyes and looked at them again.

"Eh...it seems I really have nothing to say..."

Under Frederick the Great's gaze, New Jersey and the others scratched the back of their heads, but never uttered a word of their rebuttal.

As ships belonging to the White Eagles, they naturally knew exactly what kind of people the White Eagles were.

So, what are your thoughts?

"Ah~ here, only a small change is needed."