Azur Lane Mobile Front.

"First of all, it really wasn't Veneto."

"And then, Zhenhai, don't you think the way that green-haired guy over there is looking at you is a little strange?"

"Heh~ Don't worry about her. She's quite a famous figure in the shipbuilding world."

"Besides, rather than looking at me, she's looking at you, Commander."

"Um?!"

After Zhenhai said that, Luo Bo gradually realized that something was wrong.

Littorio's gaze seemed to linger on him for longer and longer periods.

Because Littorio was so "dazzling," Robb rarely even glanced at Giulio Caesar sitting next to her.

Even though Robb was much more familiar with Giulio Caesar.

As for why it feels familiar, it all started with a level 5 ranking match in a certain year of my past life.

"Ahem~ It seems everyone is ready. Shall we begin?"

Seeing that everyone had arrived on time, and even King George V of England had put down his plate, the Sardinian Empire, as the host, felt that it was about time.

Littorio lowered her long, black-stockinged legs, stood up, glanced around, and announced the start of the meeting.

...

At the start of the meeting, White Hawk representative Iowa gave a brief introduction to the other factions regarding the previous incident involving the White Hawk.

There's not much else to say about.

However, the White Eagles emphasized the Ironblood faction's assistance to them, which made the representatives present frown.

It seems the wind direction has changed?

Then, the speech by the royal representative, King George V, made everyone present widen their eyes even more.

"In that epic battle, although we were enemies, I think everyone here has witnessed the efforts the Ironbloods made in the face of the Sirens."

"..."

"..."

"Without the achievements of the Iron-Blooded Men, I think we wouldn't have the opportunity to sit here and enjoy peace right now."

"..."

As he listened to the royal family's speech, a smile gradually appeared on Rob's lips.

He reached out and took Richelieu's hand, holding it gently.

"Does this feeling... feel familiar..."

"Ah~ Of course, Commander..."

Richelieu could not forget that the royal family had secretly formed an alliance with the Iron Blood.

And we can't forget the royal propaganda about "winning a generation of peace."

Because after that, with no worries about the future, the Ironbloods trampled the land of the Iris Kingdom.

Time has passed, and this familiar scene has played out before my eyes once again.

However, this time, he had more people supporting him.

Thinking of this, Richelieu couldn't help but tighten his grip on that warm hand.

"Commander, it's our turn. You'll support me, right?"

"Of course, go do what you want to do!"

Chapter 572: "Robb has gone mad! He's going to start a Sun Wo Luen Shing!"

If White Eagle's statement only surprised others slightly...

The royal statement truly made people realize what it means to have no permanent enemies.

At this moment, Littorio, Mikasa (Shinano: sleeping, don't mention it.), and Jeanbart all turned their attention to the leader of the Northern Union—the Soviet Union.

If we were to say which faction harbored the deepest hatred for Ironblood, then besides the Iris Theocracy, it could only be the Northern Alliance.

However, the Soviet Union remained calmly seated in its chairs, showing no intention of getting up to speak.

It's as if the statements made by the Royal Family and the White Eagle had nothing to do with the Northern Union.

"Gentlemen, if you have already heard what the royal family has to say, then why not listen to what I have to say as well!"

Richelieu stood up.

Her golden hair moved on its own even without wind.

Everyone noticed that there was a patch of extremely unnatural skin at the corner of her eye.

"Unfortunately, such a beautiful flower has a flaw."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Littorio's eyes.

However, her eyes did not leave Richelieu.

"Indeed, whether in the previous great battle or in the recent upheaval in White Eagle, Ironblood made considerable contributions."

"But—I can't forget, we can't forget the scars that the iron and blood left on us."

"To this day, my motherland is still wailing under the iron heel of the enemy."

"The people I love are still barely surviving under the oppression of iron and blood."

"I admit that Ironblood has made a lot of contributions."

"However, this does not mean that the crimes they committed can be wiped clean!"

"..."

Richelieu's voice echoed in the large, somewhat empty room.

Littorio looked at Richelieu with great interest, as if he saw something special about her.

Frederick the Great, the epitome of iron-fisted rule, still wore that enigmatic smile, as if everything was within her expectations.

On White Eagle's side, Iowa and the others remained calm.

Queen Elizabeth, however, did not have such a pleasant expression.

Although everyone's facial expressions were different, one thing was the same.

Every now and then, other eyes would turn to Rob.

...

Richelieu's speech was brief; she did not enjoy lengthy discussions about ships.

She finished speaking after only a few minutes and returned to her seat.

Immediately, she felt a warm hand encircle hers.

"Don't worry, I promised you I would end this chapter of your country's history."

"However, this meeting doesn't seem to be going to end so easily."

“I know, Commander.”

Richelieu couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.

"According to Azur Lane's usual practice, a meeting of this level should last at least a week."

"Oh, let them be then. We won't come to the next one. Who wants to suffer with them?"

"That's right, Commander, come with me to go sightseeing tomorrow!"

"can!"

To everyone's surprise, Richelieu, who had just been speaking passionately, immediately began whispering to Robb as soon as he sat back down.

Moreover, what they said had absolutely nothing to do with the meeting or what Richelieu had just said.

Sitting next to Luo Bo, Zhenhai's eyebrows twitched involuntarily as he listened to their conversation.

"Is this what they call the romance of the Iris-class warships? It's utterly absurd..."

While muttering to himself, Zhenhai subtly kicked Luo under the table where no one could see.

Because now both the Sakura Empire and the Vichy Church are considered subordinate factions of other factions.

Therefore, Mikasa and Jean Bart's attendance at the meeting was purely out of basic respect; they were simply there to make up the numbers.

Naturally, they had no need to speak.

However, Soviet Rossiya seemed to have no intention of getting up at this moment, so everyone's attention was focused on Rob.

"Since everyone is looking at me, I'll say a few words."

"Unlike you all, this stage is still too unfamiliar to me."

"Therefore, what I'm about to say might not be so rule-abiding."

"If you have any opinions, whether you bring them up in person or in private, I welcome them."

Compared to the ships, Robo, one of the few humans who could actually sit at the table, didn't look so serious.

Ultimately, compared to these seasoned veterans of the political arena, Rob is still just a newcomer.

Even if he has a big fist.

"First of all, the Iris Theocracy—note that I'm referring to the statement made by the representative of the Iris Theocracy—is supported by our side."

"Regardless of the purpose, acts of aggression should be stopped, condemned, and punished!"

"Our position on this point is clear and consistent!"

"Therefore, we advise the Ironblood side to pull back from the brink as soon as possible and not to take any more inappropriate actions."

Although Mr. Luo stated that he was still a novice in this kind of situation.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, all the ships present knew that this kid was just putting on an act.

Listen to this, such standard diplomatic language from the Eastern Empire. How could someone who hasn't received any training speak it so easily?

"Alright, that concludes my explanation of Ironblood's stance."

"Next, I'd like to talk about something else on our side."

"I think everyone here knows that our world is nothing more than an experimental field for the Sirens, or more precisely, for Antix."

"They are still active outside of this world."

"At the same time, there are countless people and ships like us, who are like chess pieces, being played with by them."

"Furthermore, I believe that Antix and the others will not easily accept defeat."

"One day, they will come back, or they may be hiding somewhere right now."

As he spoke, Rob glanced around.

"Therefore, I'm going to go out and find Antix's real lair, and then eliminate the threat forever!"

As Rob finished speaking, he made a chopping motion with his hand.

"Therefore, I am prepared to establish a brand new organization."

"Of course, we have no intention of leaving Azur Lane. Please don't get excited. We are simply an organization for the purpose of better conquering other worlds."

"However, I haven't thought of a name yet, because this is just an idea of ​​mine."

"If friends from other factions have any thoughts, please contact me and we can discuss them together."

"Well, that's all I wanted to say!"

After saying that, Rob ignored the subtle glances from the others and sat back down on his own.

If Richelieu's speech just now was an indictment of the iron-fisted rule...

Therefore, Rob's speech was aimed at the entire Azur Lane.

At this moment, only one sentence was on Iowa's mind—Robo has gone mad, he's going to create a new Azur Lane!

Chapter 573: A Fleeting Scene

Compared to the statements from other factions, Luo's words had a much better effect.