Azur Lane Mobile Front.

"That's right, four knights, who are also the commanders of their respective fleets."

At this point, however, they no longer intended to hide anything.

"That's a bit strange..."

As he spoke, Yuanchou spread out the intelligence summary in his hand.

She pointed upwards and said with a hint of doubt, "Look, we can indeed see buildings of four colors."

"However, the vast majority of the enemies are red."

"This isn't right, is it?"

"No, I think this is normal."

Richelieu shook his head.

"These four mech knights are products that exist in accordance with the concept of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse."

"However, in this sea area, there are only machine-made objects."

"The concepts of machine creation, famine, and death cannot be said to be completely non-existent, but they are at least significantly diminished."

"And war..."

As he spoke, Richelieu pointed to several other places.

"These seas are littered with wreckage. This shows that they have been waging wars all along."

"This is undoubtedly an enhancement to the concept of war."

"I see, I understand now..."

He thought to himself, "No wonder that red knight I encountered before was so troublesome. It turns out I was just unlucky and ran into a tough opponent."

"Archbishop, I have an idea."

He closed the intelligence report, his eyes gleaming with resentment as he looked at Richelieu.

"If the unveiling of the first to the fourth seals represents the execution of Judgment Day."

"So, if we do the opposite, does that mean it will come to an end?"

"If what you just said is correct, then the concept is the most important thing in this sea area."

The mention of grudges surprised everyone present.

"The Inquisition has never eliminated these knights in any particular order."

"I think it's worth a try."

Knowing the horrors of the courtroom archives, he was the first to express his opinion.

Of all those present, she was the one who knew this place best.

"Hmm... let's give it a try then."

"However... it seems the Famine Knight has already been destroyed by us..."

"That's terrifying. Do you know how long it takes for a knight to regenerate?"

"..."

Chapter 547: The Bold and Ruthless Lady

After receiving the dreaded reply of "at least three days," the Iris and Royal Fleet, which had just completed their merging, had no choice but to return to the building where their anchor was located.

Although Jean Bart was very unhappy about being in the same room as the Royal Navy members, he ultimately did not say anything.

In a rather small room, the vengeful spirit was kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly.

Although there was no idol in front of her.

However, there still seemed to be a faint light surrounding her body.

Coincidentally, Richelieu walked in at that moment.

"Excuse me, did I disturb your prayers?"

Richelieu was slightly taken aback by what he saw.

To everyone's surprise, this seemingly frivolous nun was praying with such devotion.

"Hmm~ No, is there something you need, Archbishop?"

The sounds of vengeance are so intense they make your heart itch.

Nothing special happened.

Richelieu shook his head.

She pulled a chair from the wall, sat down, and began to observe the room.

Overall, there's nothing particularly special about it.

After all, the Royal Navy fleet is out on a mission, and even with maids accompanying them, the conditions wouldn't be much better.

After all, the mass-produced fleet that escorted them all the way was still waiting outside the island.

However, the unfinished bread placed by the bedside indicated that the vengeful women had brought some supplies.

This made Richelieu shake his head.

"Hmm? Archbishop, what's your opinion on this bread?"

"No, it's just... when you were praying just now, it seemed like..."

"Hmm? Did you see that? It seems my guess wasn't wrong~"

“I had been thinking before that since the concept of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse exists in this sea area.”

"Then, does the concept of 'master' also exist?"

It must be said that the idea of ​​seeking revenge is indeed very bold.

Moreover, her behavior, just like her attire, is completely unconventional.

She actually tried to see if the concept of "master" existed.

“Ms. Vengeful Revenge…you…are indeed very insightful.”

After much hesitation, Richelieu finally found a less sharp word.

"Thank you for the compliment."

(I wasn't praising you!)

Looking at the smiling faces of his vengeful enemies, Richelieu felt utterly overwhelmed.

...

Three days is neither a long nor a short time.

Because warships always accompany them on their expeditions, most ships in the Roboport area have developed the habit of not carrying much supplies.

Of course, the machine itself can't carry much stuff.

If it weren't for the fact that Brutus had carried a fair amount of supplies, Richelieu and the others would probably have had a tough time for the next three days.

As for asking the royal family for it, just look at Jean Bart's expression, and you'll know that she would never accept a single bite.

Unless she stole it from the royal family.

Three days later, the group was making final preparations in their "shelter".

"I can go to the Famine Knight's place by myself."

"If I find my target over there, I will let you know."

At this point, Jean Bart proposed a plan to divide the troops.

“If I don’t find that guy, none of you are going to get out.”

"Jean Barthes..."

As was his habit, Richelieu thought his sister was being willful again.

“I think this plan is good, Cardinal. If the target doesn’t appear, it’s not a good thing to act blindly in this unknown sea.”

Rarely, Joan of Arc stood up to support Jean Bart.

"Of course, this is also the answer Zero just gave me."

"Is that so..."

As for Joan of Arc, Richelieu still had to consider it.

As her constant companions, the two have been inseparable from Iris to Royal, and from Royal to Eastern Empire.

"Then, let Barthes go ahead and do it. I'll be here waiting for your news."

"嘁~"

...

Using the speed of the F-91 Gundam, Baal quickly arrived at the sea area where a cluster of black buildings was located.

She circled in the air, searching for her target.

Meanwhile, her mind was replaying every move the Royal Navy had made during this period.

Although she didn't know where this feeling came from, she always felt that the Royal Fleet was hiding something important from them.

"Tch~ As expected, you can't trust those Royal Navy ship crews."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a figure entered Jean Bart's field of vision.

The massive, mountain-like mecha knights reappeared in the sea once again.

It was surrounded by a dark mist. If one did not know that this was the manifestation of the concept of famine, even Jean Bart would probably think that it was a metamorphosis of a ship.

"Found you, Famine Knight..."

...

"Gentlemen, let's set off."

Richelieu, upon receiving the message from her younger sister, wore a confident smile.

It's time to leave these waters.

You see, their commander is waiting for them to go to the Sardinian Empire to attend the expo together.

...

The sea area corresponding to the upper sanctuary was completely silent.

"This place should be...right, right?"

The Hundred-Eyed Giant summoned her carrier-based aircraft to conduct a reconnaissance of the surrounding area.

The dark green buildings are clustered together in this area, which is undoubtedly the central area of ​​this sea.

"Hi~ Dear Death Knight, are you home~☆"

I don't know whether to say she's naive or because there are strong players on the team.

The hero was shouting loudly on the sea in a very irritating tone.

"I suppose it's fitting that this place is associated with the concept of death? It's far too desolate."

The enemy aircraft retrieved its carrier-based aircraft, shaking its head somewhat helplessly.

"Apart from the fleet belonging to the War Knights, we have not seen any other fleets of death along the way."

Royal Oak looked around, but apart from a few pieces of debris floating on the surface of the sea, she saw no other moving objects.

"Ms. Wuqiu, please intensify your search efforts."

“I always felt that something was wrong.”

Frowning, Richelieu closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings.

However, this is not her area of ​​expertise.

If Yorktown were here, perhaps she could sense something.