Azur Lane Mobile Front.

Moreover, through the reflection on the water's surface, one can see a scene completely different from the outside.

"However, it's probably because people nowadays simply cannot accept such large-scale mixed bathing that no one has discovered it for so long..."

Scratching his head, Kronstadt looked at the large bathhouse in front of him, recalling the "fine tradition" inherited from the time of Romulus, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Alright, now all that's missing is the crucial moment—the appearance of our flagship lady. Once that's done, things will start to look more promising."

...

Meanwhile, Rob was also busy.

After all, you can't get things done by relying on others alone.

However, Rob's side really doesn't have anyone who's willing to take on this kind of investigation.

To be precise, although Belfast is very skilled, she is too conspicuous.

Unless the other person is an idiot, they will definitely be wary of her.

Therefore, Rob decided to use some mystical tactics on the other side.

"Haha~ As expected, when it comes to this crucial moment, the Commander still has to rely on Lady Yukikaze!"

Meanwhile, Rob was leading Yukikaze on a aimless wandering.

So-called metaphysics becomes useless once it becomes utilitarian.

So, Rob wandered around freely, letting Yukikaze lead him wherever he wanted.

But looking at Yukikaze, who was holding his leash, Rob felt that he might have raised his cat in the wrong way.

It looks exactly like a dog!

"Yukikaze, after you go back here, stay in the port area for a while longer."

"Why? Could it be that the Commander has finally realized he can't live without Yukikaze-sama?"

Yukikaze turned around, and because of her footsteps, the ribbon in her hair bounced up and down.

"Just take it as that~"

"Eh?! Since...in that case...then...Lady Yukikaze will agree to the Commander's request~"

Towards the end, Yukikaze's voice was clearly strained.

There's nothing we can do about it; everyone's just proud and aloof.

Unwittingly, the two drifted further and further away from the venue and gradually walked to the seaside.

"Hmm? Where am I...?"

Rob took out the map and carefully compared it with the map.

"This is the training ground for the exercise in a couple of days! Commander, you can see it over there!"

Lord Yukikaze seemed quite distressed by Rob's need to consult a map.

She pointed and saw that the stands had been set up not far away. Some workers were doing the final adjustments to the equipment.

"Thank you, Lord Yukikaze!"

As he spoke, Rob casually stroked Yukikaze's head, causing the kitten to squeal.

"Yukikaze, don't you think something's off over there?"

After the kitten made a fuss for a while, Rob rubbed her hard twice to signal her to quiet down.

Then, Rob pointed to an inconspicuous little island in the distance.

Above that, a lighthouse-like building, clearly recently constructed, stands out prominently.

Chapter 580: When Ambition is Revealed

Since there were still many people nearby, Rob could not possibly send Yukikaze to scout ahead in front of so many people.

So the two of them noted this place down and made plans later.

Back at the hotel, Rob discovered that someone had been waiting for him for quite some time.

"Child, it seems you've already noticed something amiss and are investigating."

Frederick the Great's voice remained as magnetic as ever, like a lullaby from a mother's lips, bringing a sense of peace.

"There are some. What, did you find any over there?"

There are only two reasons why Tie Xue came to find him at this time.

One is what Sardinia is doing, and the other is what Rob did a while ago.

"No, Sardinia seems quite wary of me."

"There probably isn't a place for me on the stage they've prepared."

"And what brings Lady Frederick here today..."

As he spoke, Robert took the teacup Dido handed him and took a small sip.

Yes, it's the same type as what's currently on display in the Donghuang Pavilion.

“My child, I’m here just to remind you that if you pay a little attention to Marco Polo, many problems can be easily solved.”

"Marco Polo..."

As he muttered the name, Rob felt like he had heard it before.

Of course, it's not next door.

"Planned ship, right?"

"Yes."

"I see."

"Oh, by the way, since you're here, I'll just say something to you."

"I'm giving you Ironblood a month."

"Withdraw completely from the territory of the Iris Theocracy within one month."

As he spoke, Rob put down his teacup and glanced casually at Frederick the Great sitting opposite him.

"Child, you should know."

"Ironblood will not surrender so easily."

"If you want to take back everything that belongs to the Iris Theocracy, you can only do so with the sword in your hand."

Frederick the Great's words did not surprise Robb.

However, he was still somewhat surprised when Frederick the Great actually said it.

"You're courting death..."

"The symphony of iron and blood has already been played."

"And we, as the performers, will use every means to complete this piece."

Frederick the Great spoke, closing her dark golden eyes.

"Child, this stage will belong to you sooner or later."

"But to stand in the very center of the stage, you need to show more... more..."

There seems to be another layer of meaning in Frederick the Great's words.

This made Rob frown.

"Since you Ironbloods refuse to listen to reason, then I regret to inform you that we will have to meet on the battlefield."

"I hope you won't disappoint me. Belfast, see them out!"

...

After seeing Frederick the Great off, Robb went to see Richelieu.

Richelieu seemed to have anticipated Ironblood's attitude.

She hoped that one day she could personally liberate her motherland.

Rob had no reason to refuse her wish.

...

Time flies, and a few days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Everyone believed they had the upper hand.

"Finally, this day has finally arrived!"

Near the exercise area, on the small island that Rob had seen earlier, Marco Polo's smile was almost uncontrollable once again.

All the arrangements are complete.

The "wedge" has now completed its work.

"We've done everything we could. Hopefully, you can do everything you've said you can."

Littorio looked at everything before him with a complicated expression.

Without a doubt, these sophisticated instruments are Sirens' technology.

However, despite being a ship belonging to the Sardinian Empire, she had absolutely no idea how Marco Polo had obtained these things.

"That's natural!"

"Let's begin then."

"We Sardinia have missed too much time and opportunity."

"This is our last chance."

"I hope you understand."

"Yes, yes, I know, I know."

Compared to Littorio's solemn expression, Marco Polo didn't seem to be under much pressure.

"Then I'll leave this place to you. I'll need to participate in the exercise."

Seemingly accustomed to Marco Polo's attitude, Littorio felt a little uncomfortable but didn't take it too seriously.

"Ah, good luck. May the glory of Romulus always shine upon you!"

...

With Littorio gone, only Marco Polo and his retinue of dragoons remained in the "lighthouse."

"My lord, everything is ready and we can begin at any time."

"No rush, let's take a good look at the last scene of this world."

"After today, the world will be rewritten."

"And his name will be 'Marco Polo'!"

...

Because of the exercise, the expo venue was unusually quiet today.

The huge venue was almost empty, with hardly anyone in sight.

Behind the deserted Sardinian Palace, in the Great Baths.

The water in the bathtub seemed to be spreading outwards.

Although this scene defies the laws of physics, the water in the pool does flow from low to high.

The flagship of the Sardinian Empire, Veneto, stands right here.

In her eyes, the scene was now completely different.

The Sardinian Empire Cultural Museum was already packed with people.

A steady stream of people poured towards the large bathhouse.

Even the large public bathhouse, which was usually deserted, was now packed with people.

"Hmm...everyone...is bathed in Romulus's radiance~"