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"And some of our people have been inside that illusory world."

"If that so-called 'god' really exists, she can only be in this illusory world."

"But unfortunately, we couldn't find any trace of her at all."

"That just means that this 'god' gave up on this place much earlier than we expected."

Clemenceau looked at Robe thoughtfully, and from her eyes it was clear that even she was unclear about many things.

Chapter 602: The Sardinian Empire: Oh dear! It's impossible to defend against!

"God, have you abandoned this place?"

"Yes, He abandoned this place."

"Then there's only one reason. He found a better way to enter this world."

"Hmm... Commander, your idea makes a lot of sense."

"I will investigate in this direction."

After a conversation, the two exchanged information and inferences they had, which made Clemenceau fall into deep thought.

The problem seems to be bigger than she anticipated.

"However, before that."

As he spoke, Clemenceau raised his head from the ground, his eyes fixed intently on Rob.

“Commander, I need to see Marco Polo.”

"If you want to know more information, perhaps the most suitable place is with her."

"You'll have to talk to Sardin about this."

Rob frowned.

Although after some conversation, Robbe was fairly certain that Clemenceau was one of his own.

However, she was ultimately involved in the Marco Polo Project.

Even until the Marco Polo Project failed, she never took any substantial action.

"Hmm? Does this mean that Commander is unable to make the decision?"

"Or is it that you still harbor suspicion towards us?"

"Ah~ I am indeed wary of you."

"Oh dear, this answer really makes me a little sad~"

As he spoke, Clemenceau pretended to cover his face with his hand.

"I thought I could be as lovable to you as my two older sisters~"

"Alright, stop with your tricks. I'll send someone to inform the Sardinian Empire."

"However, at the same time, I will also send someone with you to visit Marco Polo."

"Oh~ Are you spying on me?"

"Yes, to monitor you. If Ms. Clemenceau feels wronged, she can simply abandon this trip."

"It's okay~ I accept!"

...

After concluding his conversation with Clemenceau, Rob, along with Zhenhai and other ships, finally arrived at the Donghuang Pavilion.

Tomorrow, this world-renowned expo will come to a close.

Upon seeing the arrival of Rob and his team, many staff members cast respectful glances their way.

Rob will also give him a friendly look.

However, Rob's expression quickly fell.

Because he saw that blond man again—King George V.

I don't remember from which day it started, but this ship, which holds a prominent position in the Royal Navy, has a particular fondness for spending time in the Eastern Palace.

It is no exaggeration to say that King George V spent more time in the Eastern Palace than he, Mr. Luo, did.

"Your Highness, Miss George V, you've come again!"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing the sound, King George V immediately turned around.

At this moment, she was holding a plate of colorful, Donghuang-style food.

As for her other hand, it was constantly busy stuffing food into her mouth.

"Oh!"

After struggling to swallow the last of his food, King George V picked up a cup of tea from the side and gulped it down.

"Hiccup~ My apologies, Commander Rob."

"Your Mightiness."

Before Rob could speak, Belfast stepped forward from behind him.

With just two words, King George V visibly shuddered.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, Head Maid! I'll be more careful next time!"

However, the two of them soon realized that their behavior seemed to be a little...inappropriate.

"Alright, Belfast, we're going back tomorrow. You should also take some time to visit Her Majesty the Queen."

"At the very least, I'll make her look at me with a slightly more friendly gaze."

"As for Miss King George V, if you really can't bear to part with this food, I'll have the staff prepare more for you to take home, is that alright?"

"Haha, how could I possibly accept that?"

King George V chuckled and scratched the back of his head.

"Um... I suddenly remembered that I have something to take care of, so please excuse me."

King George V must have been genuinely intimidated by his head maid, because he used a very lame excuse to run away, and before leaving, he made sure to take the plate of snacks with him.

"Honestly, I always felt like I could just grab a delicious meal and hook this guy."

Watching King George V's departing figure, Robb shook his head with a wry smile.

"That one is simply obsessed with food."

"And coincidentally, Donghuang is a place that produces delicious food."

Belfast was naturally quite familiar with her mother's ships.

"Alright, everything should be fine here now, let's disperse."

With that, Rob walked back on his own—he hadn't had breakfast yet.

...

The next morning.

The expo's closing ceremony was held on time.

The Sardinian Empire's flagship, Veneto, which had not appeared in public for a long time, took to the podium this time.

Rob sat in his seat, watching the ship, which seemed a bit airheaded and had a touch of girlish charm, give its closing speech, while his mind was on his conversation with Clemenceau the day before.

As the saying goes, it's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you.

It's obvious that they've now become targets of someone's attention.

"What a hassle!"

Thinking of this, Rob felt a headache coming on, and then reached for the special snacks he had been provided with.

Then...

He flailed his hands twice, but found nothing.

"???"

"What trouble, Commander Rob?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared beside Rob.

Rob looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was King George V, the blond man, again.

And what she was holding in her hand were the snacks she had just lost.

(When did this thing arrive?)

(And, does she really not consider herself an outsider?)

"Very well, what can I do for you, Your Excellency King George V?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious."

"Didn't you and His Majesty agree before that you would release the Hundred-Eyed Giants and the others?"

"I consulted with His Majesty, and since it's on my way, I'll go pick them up."

"Could you give me a ride?"

"???"

(What kind of path did you take? And are you planning to eat me out of house and home in Donghuang?)

"Oh dear, judging from your eyes, it seems you still don't believe me."

As Veneto's speech played in the background, the golden retriever pulled a document from its coat.

Upon closer inspection, Rob noticed the little queen's seal on it.

They were actually serious!

"Okay, but let me make this clear first, I need to go to another place first."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

...

After the complicated closing ceremony, Rob and his entourage officially embarked on their return journey.

At the port, Veneto, Littorio, and Rome came specifically to see Robb off.

It's clear that the Sardinian Empire now values ​​Luo highly.

After exchanging pleasantries, Rob also boarded the Gamma.

Then...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Veneto pulled out a suitcase and followed Robb upstairs.

"???"

"???"

This left not only the ships from the Eastern Empire bewildered, but also the ships from the Sardinian Empire and the reporters who came to take pictures.

“Um… Miss Veneto, the Sardinian Empire’s troops are over there.”

"Hmm? I know! But I'm planning to go to Donghuang with you!"

At this moment, Rob confirmed that the thing in front of him was indeed a natural airhead.

Upon hearing Veneto's words, the reporters standing nearby all had their eyes light up.

The shutter button in my hand was pressed incessantly, for fear of missing any precious moments.

Meanwhile, Littorio and Roma had expressions that said, "This is really impossible to defend against!"

In their view, Luo, whose reputation has never been very good, must have made a move against their eldest sister at some time that they didn't know about!

As for King George V, who "boarded" the plane with Robb, he was now watching the spectacle with a look of "this is really good news."

"Um... I didn't hear you clearly, Miss Veneto, where are you going?"

"Donghuang!"