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"Help her handle things?"

Rob had heard of the name Clemenceau before.

The third ship of the Richelieu class, in a sense, could become his sister-in-law's ship at any time.

"Hmm...it seems there's been some trouble on Kelgueron Island."

“That place was originally a sanctuary of the court.”

After Richelieu said that, Robb understood the gist of it.

It's another legacy from the Iris Kingdom era.

“I know. Let Joan of Arc go with you. If you need help from others, you can use the people still stationed in the port.”

"As for that sanctuary, if possible, try to take it under control."

Richelieu's face beamed with joy at his commander's unconditional trust and support.

Even though there are still noticeable flaws on her face.

However, her smile still made Ke Ku, who was standing close by, somewhat lose his composure.

At this moment, she knew that the cardinal who belonged entirely to the Iris Theocracy might never return.

...

Kerguelen Island is located in the South Pakfik Ocean.

Because it is so remote, not many ships even choose to pass by this place.

It is unknown what reasons the Iris Theocracy had for building this magnificent sanctuary at this time.

At this moment, a ship had already arrived here before everyone else.

However, her impulsive intrusion seems to have encountered considerable trouble.

"Have all the chess pieces gone out of control?"

The ship trapped here is dressed in a black dress that should have been gorgeous, but now looks somewhat tattered.

Whether it was originally a cutout design or due to damage, this dress could hardly conceal her fair and alluring figure.

Whether it's the rounded and upright bridge, the gracefully curved main armor belt, or the full and slender engine room, everything is on full display at this moment.

At the same time, the black armor around her neck and on her hands added a touch of desolation to her appearance, befitting the battlefield.

Her face, with its blood-red, lifeless eyes, was fixed on the chess pieces that surged like a tide in front of her.

There were a few streaks of blood on her fair face, and it was unclear when they had been there.

Combined with the slightly manic smile on her lips, she looked even more terrifying.

In each of her hands she held a battle axe that was enormous for her size.

Many traces of battle can still be seen on the axe blade.

Given its appearance, this ship is certainly not an ordinary vessel.

La Gallisonière Meta, a ship that has already undergone meta-transformation, for reasons unknown, chose to join Clemenceau's command.

This time, she was sent by Clemenceau to deal with the malfunction of the sanctuary.

But it was clear that she failed.

"Let's find a place to hide first."

Faced with such a large number of pieces, even meta ships have no choice but to temporarily avoid direct confrontation.

"Moreover, this might be more than just a simple malfunction..."

As a meta ship, she naturally has the ability to sense more things.

At this moment, a voice is permeating this place.

However, La Gallisonière Meta still couldn't understand what the voice was trying to convey.

...

Jeanbart followed the Royal Fleet, led by a vendetta, all the way from the sea between land and sea to the Indian Ocean.

At first, Jean Bart thought these royal ships were there to inspect the royal territories in Southeast Asia that had been lost.

As a result, these ships seemed to have no interest in reminiscing about the Royal Navy's glorious past and sailed straight toward the Parkfield Ocean.

"What's going on? Is there something in this direction that the royal family is interested in?"

Completely baffled by the Royal Navy's mothership, Jean Bart frowned and pondered for a long time, but still had no clue.

She decided to continue following the fleet.

She wanted to see what tricks these despicable Royal Navy ships were up to.

...

After sailing with the Royal Fleet for some time, Jean Bart carefully recalled what was on this side.

Suddenly, she followed the gaze and looked straight ahead.

That direction seems to be towards Kerguelen Island.

Kerguelen Island was once under the control of the Vichy Papacy.

Although the Vichy Papacy's fleet abandoned the area due to previous strategic searches.

However, that is not a place your Royal Fleet can meddle in.

"Damn it, I knew it, those royal bastards were up to no good."

"As expected, they still have their eyes on our stuff~"

High in the air, Jean Bart laughed in fury.

Her fists clenched unconsciously.

Overwhelmed by the atmosphere, Miss Pirate transformed into a telegraph machine, spewing out all sorts of words that needed to be censored.

If insults were harmful, then at this moment, at least half of this Royal Fleet would have sunk.

He cursed for several minutes before Jean Bart finally stopped, still indignant.

After all, you can't really do anything to this Royal Navy fleet just by hurling insults.

"However, it would be difficult for me to deal with such a fleet all by myself."

Looking down at the Royal Navy fleet at his feet, Jean Bart began to ponder his strategy.

"Heh~ Perhaps we should let that guy face her former ally."

"Perfect, it'll also allow us to see what she's really thinking."

With that, Jean Bart turned on his communication device.

And the person she was looking for happened to be her own older sister, Richelieu.

It must be said that, as sisters, Jean Bart and Clemenceau were remarkably similar in their thinking.

What Jean Bart didn't expect was that Richelieu was not far from where she was at that moment.

"Hey sis, it's me. Come to Kelgueron Island right away."

"Huh?!"

Richelieu, who had been overjoyed to receive the call from Barthes, immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Um... Jean Bart, where are you?"

"Huh? I'm definitely near Kerguelen Island, it's only a few hundred kilometers away~"

Although he didn't know why Richelieu asked that question, Jean Bart still truthfully reported his location.

"...Don't move, I'll be right there."

"Heh~ You're smart to know what's good for you!"

Receiving Richelieu's promise put Barr in a great mood.

"Wait, that guy just said she's coming soon? She's around here?!"

Jean Bart, suddenly realizing something was wrong, showed a look of astonishment on his face.

At this moment, she finally realized that this situation was not so simple.

Chapter 536: Sisters' Meeting

Jean Bart didn't have to wait long before he saw Richelieu and his party flying towards him.

However, when it flew over, its posture was a little... off.

Richelieu was holding the Terrible in his arms; this one, however, seemed relatively normal.

But what Joan of Arc was carrying...

If it weren't for the fact that Jean Bart somewhat recognized Gascon, at first glance, one might have thought Joan of Arc was carrying a cat.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

No matter how you look at it, this combination is full of flaws.

The terror belongs to the court of judgment, as everyone knows.

Gascoigne was a Vichy Papacy project ship, and was even built with the help of the Ironbloods.

As for Richelieu and Joan of Arc, needless to say, the Free Iris only has a handful of members now.

"Hmm? If you're referring to our mode of travel, Joan of Arc thought it would be faster~"

"After all, Gascoigne and the Beast can't keep up with us anymore~"

After putting down the terrifying creature he was holding, Richelieu took a good look at Jean Bart, whom he hadn't seen for some time.

"Hey, you know perfectly well that's not what I'm asking!"

Looking at Richelieu's magnificent and noble mecha, Jean Bart was furious.

After all, Richelieu's machine, no matter which direction you look at it, looks as high and mighty as a king.

This made Jean Bart feel that he had been insignificant.

In addition, after the previous exercises, Jean Bart knew that he was shorter than he had been, possibly by more than one head.

"Clemenceau discovered that the sanctuary here seems to be malfunctioning, and asked me to notify Richelieu to come and handle it."

"As for the others, they were all brought along by the cardinal before his departure."

Ke Bu patted his clothes and glanced at Jean Bart.

Since their last parting, the Grand Master of the Knights of the Iris Kingdom had changed considerably.

(New ship equipment... As expected, just like the rumors, she has joined that person's command as well?)

"Searching for information..."

“This sanctuary is controlled by the Vichy Church, so we have a reason to attack.”

As a planned ship, Gascoigne was the least injured when Robo was "salvaging" the ship.

Now, thanks to the efforts of the workers at the repair shop, she has regained her fighting ability.

However, her expression and tone of voice remained the same as before—like a gorgeous doll.

"So, that human..."

"Ok?"

Jeanbart pondered for a while, and just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Richelieu's snort before he could finish speaking.

"No, it's Commander, is the Commander ready yet!"

"So, the commander knew you came here?"

"nature."

"Then I'm all set..."

Knowing that Richelieu had come with Rob's attitude, Barth was relieved.

After all, if my older sister sneaked out, then there's probably more to the story.