Azur Lane Mobile Front.

Do you have any objections to my decision?

After saying that, Rob turned around and stared intently into Dido's eyes.

"Yes...yes, my master. Dido will obey your decision unconditionally."

"Also, because of your problem, I have suffered losses."

"Therefore, in the time ahead, you must demonstrate your value more fully to make up for it, understand?"

"Yes...yes! Master!"

From every angle, it's clear that Rob is sabotaging Dido.

But a look of joy gradually appeared on Dido's face.

In her view, Rob's demand that she demonstrate more of her value was tantamount to Rob wanting to stay by her side and not abandon her.

For her, that was enough.

This is also the experience that Rob summarized from his interactions with Dido.

It can only be said that when Queen Elizabeth sent Sirius and Dido to Robb, she really dug a huge pit for him.

Regardless of the two maids' professional skills, Rob couldn't handle their mental state.

"All right."

Seeing that Dido had returned to normal after his words of comfort, Rob patted her head, which made the little maid let out a series of mournful "woof woof woof" sounds.

"The company is clamoring for wontons. Come with me and help me out."

"Yes, Master!"

This time, the maid named Dido had a happy smile on her face.

The little maid's heart was filled with joy. In her opinion, it was enough for her to just stay by her master's side.

When Robb reappeared before everyone with Dido, even Miss White Dragon showed a surprised expression.

"Human, what are you doing...?"

Carrying his katana, the white dragon's pink vertical pupils scanned back and forth between Robo and Dido.

The more you look at Miss Bailong, the more suspicious she seems.

Just a few minutes had passed, and the maid had looked like she was about to drown herself in the sea.

Why is there a smile on his face now? Is his own commander performing magic tricks on him?

"Hmm? What's wrong, White Dragon?"

Rob looked at the white dragon and felt a headache coming on.

As everyone knows, Miss White Dragon is a ship who even takes a knife with her when she takes a bath.

However, this time when she came along, Rob was basically unable to take her out.

The main theme of this World Expo is peace and beauty. If you bring such a big knife to the exhibition, will they let you in?

"Tch~ It's nothing, I'm going back!"

"Hey! Don't go! I'm about to cook something for the company, do you want some? Also, others have signed up!"

With the idea that "it's the same whether you graze one sheep or herd two," Rob shouted loudly among the crowd.

Immediately, he received a chorus of responses from beautiful women.

"嘁~"

Bai Long looked around but remained silent.

So, do you want it or not?

"Yes~"

Chapter 564: The Sigh of the Soviet Union

After several days of preparation, the day of the expo finally arrived.

Thud—thud—thud!

Fireworks exploded one after another in the sky, bringing a festive atmosphere to the city.

The magnificent Sardinian theater was now bustling with activity, and cannons were firing in unison.

A young girl dressed in a red robe stood confidently in the very center of the crowd.

"Rome...as expected, not Veneto?"

Sitting in the VIP section, Rob glanced at the ship that was preparing to deliver its opening speech.

This Sardinian Expo is different from previous ones.

It was not only a world expo held again after many years, but also a gathering of leaders from all sides.

Even from the perspective of diplomatic reciprocity, it should be Veneto who is standing on the stage right now.

"Comrades of the Soviet Union, are you in the Northern Union aware of the situation in Sardinia?"

"Ah? Oh! Comrade Commander, we do know a little about this."

It's unclear whether it's Sardinia's twisted sense of humor or if they simply don't know anything about the relationship between Robb and the Soviet Union.

The seats of Donghuang and the Northern Alliance are right next to each other.

As a result, the Soviet Union happened to be sitting right next to Rob.

From the very beginning, the Soviet Union had been trying to minimize its presence.

The reason is simple: if Rob were to say "repay the money" to her in front of all the factions in the world, it's hard to say what the other factions would think, but she felt that the Northern Union would definitely be so ashamed that they would want to crawl into a hole.

"Oh, that's perfect. I'm a little curious, where is the flagship of the Sardinian Empire at a time like this?"

As he spoke, Rob raised his chin, gesturing for the Soviet Union to look toward Rome, where they were making their final preparations.

"Hmm~ It seems that, from a long time ago, the Sardinian Empire has always had Veneto, Littorio, and a few other people from Rome separately in charge of various affairs."

The Soviet Union began to recall some things about the Sardinian Empire from its mind.

"However, in the last two years, Veneto seems to have appeared less and less."

"Littorio and Rome, on the other hand, were more representative of the Senate."

"Is that so...the Senate."

Rob was certainly familiar with the name.

"Yes, that's right, the Senate."

"What, Commander, do you wish to contact the Senate?"

"No, I don't have that idea."

Rob waved his hand as he spoke.

"I'm just curious why the Sardinian Empire's flagship didn't appear on such an important occasion."

"Actually, I saw that person a few days ago."

"only--"

Rob said, leaving everyone in suspense.

"Just what? Comrade Commander?"

"You know what, Comrade Soviet Union, that flagship, she seems not to recognize me."

"?!"

While Robb and the Soviet Union were talking in the VIP section, Rome on the stage had also completed its final preparations.

She took a step forward and came to the front of the stage.

Immediately, the entire theater erupted in enthusiastic applause.

As the applause gradually subsided, Rome began her speech.

"Welcome, friends who have come from afar!"

"At this moment, the sun is high in the sky, colorful ribbons are flying, and the moment of celebration is about to arrive."

"After decades of interruption due to war, the world's largest gathering—the World's Fair—is about to begin!"

"..."

In the VIP section, Rob lowered his clapping hands.

"Well, have you thought of anything, comrade of the Soviet Union?"

“It is indeed very suspicious, Commander. However, there are some ideas that I need to verify.”

"Ah, I'm afraid you won't be able to find anything on your end?"

"Oh~ how so?"

Rob's deep gaze was fixed on Rome on the stage.

It was as if he saw not just the Roman ship, but the entire Sardinian Empire.

"The fact that the young lady didn't recognize her suggests that she may be completely unaware of what has happened in the world over the past two years."

"Therefore, we need someone who has emerged in the last two years, but whose position is high enough."

"Heh~ Commander, are you sure you're not introducing yourself?"

The Soviet Union chuckled in disbelief.

"No, no, no, what I mean is, perhaps the Sardinian Empire simply ignored the information from our Eastern Empire."

Upon hearing this, the Soviet Union's somewhat indifferent face revealed an expression that seemed to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"Okay, I know it's unlikely, but I'm ruling out all possible scenarios!"

"Therefore, we should find a ship from another faction, preferably one that is very active internationally, to go and meet that lady."

You mean...?

"I remember, Miss Iowa, didn't you come to Sardinia?"

"She's perfect, isn't she?"

On stage, when Rome announced, "The World's Fair is now open!" her relatively short speech came to a complete end.

Meanwhile, this highly anticipated expo has officially begun.

...

Before long, crowds began to emerge from the Grand Theater and head towards the venues of their respective factions.

There were many things there that were sure to catch their eye.

"Alright, I'll be leaving now."

"If anything comes up, just contact me."

As he spoke, Rob stood up.

He patted his clothes and straightened his appearance.

"By the way, comrade of the Soviet Union, you know about the supplies we owe."

"Ah, I know, really, I know!"

The Soviet Union, which had thought it had escaped a disaster, ultimately praised the face of the person who walked out of the grand theater.

"Hey, comrade, what's going on here?"

Kronstadt had just reunited with the Soviet Union when he saw their faces contorted with grief.

"Ah, that's how it is..."

"That one again..."

When he tentatively asked a question, the expression on the faces of the Soviet Union became even more unpleasant.

"Hey~"

Seeing this, Kronstadt couldn't help but sigh.