Azur Lane Mobile Front.

Just as Rob was thinking this, Zhenhai's voice came from the communication device in the room.

"!!!"

Upon hearing this news, Rob suddenly sat up in bed.

"Zhenhai, where are they?"

"The northern seas, and there are other people there too."

"Who?"

"The Royal Navy fleet. Quite a few in number!"

"The Royal Fleet?"

This news was truly unexpected for Rob.

He put down the communicator and pondered for a while.

"Heh~ Want to get a piece of the pie?"

"Zhenhai, we don't know where the Ironblood fleet is, nor do we know that the Royal Navy's fleet is confronting the Ironblood fleet, right?"

"Of course, we don't know."

Chapter 625: Dede-chan got the short end of the stick again!

Northern sea area.

As the flagship of this Royal Fleet, Lady Hood is now somewhat at a loss.

The Royal Navy's operation this time was handled with the utmost secrecy.

Meanwhile, the entire process, from assembly to departure, was completed within a single day.

In this situation, even if the news were accidentally leaked, the Ironblood faction should not be able to react in time.

However, looking at the Iron Chancellor who was staring at him with a cold face not far away, a feeling of temporal displacement arose in Hu De's heart.

"It's been a long time, Ms. Hood. You seem to be recovering well."

Bismarck, who had been waiting in this sea area for a long time, was the first to break the silence.

As expected, just as she and Frederick the Great had anticipated, the royal family would choose to make their move at this time.

Even if, prior to this, the two sides had already reached certain agreements.

"Well, thanks to you, it's not bad."

Since the other party had sent a communication, Hu De naturally couldn't ignore it.

Moreover, Bismarck now looks quite different from the Bismarck of the past.

If we say that Bismarck's ship equipment was quite traditional back then, at most it had some Ironblood-style elements in its paint scheme.

So now, behind Bismarck was a ferocious behemoth made of steel, as if it had stepped out of a myth.

Even the Ironblood ships that came with Bismarck all had the same style of ship equipment.

In Hood's view, these were less ship equipment and more living beasts.

Moreover, if the Royal Navy's intelligence is correct, the ships currently surrounding Bismarck are all planned ships.

Planned ships are something that every faction has.

However, according to the information Hood had, only Ironblood possessed such a large number of planned ships.

Fortunately, we were prepared.

After greeting Bismarck, Hood immediately and discreetly gestured behind him.

Immediately, several ships dressed in the same style slowly rose into the sky.

"Is this the Royal Family's most elite force?"

"I don't think I've seen Ms. Warspite anywhere?"

Bismarck glanced at the Royal Navy ships that were eyeing his fleet menacingly from the air, his face remaining calm.

"Hehe~ Maybe you'll see it!"

"Ah, then let me look forward to it!"

After saying that, the last trace of peace on Bismarck's face disappeared.

Now, only pure indifference remained on her face.

She waved her hand behind her, and the three-headed steel dragon behind her let out a roar.

Then, another giant steel dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky, echoing the royal banners.

"Iron-blooded warriors, follow me closely!"

Needless to say, now that both sides are here, there is no other option but to fight.

In an instant, the roar of the steel behemoth resounded throughout the entire northern sea area.

...

"Commander, they've started fighting. And the Royal Navy has sent us a notification."

As soon as Ironblood and Royal clashed, Robo's side immediately received the news.

"A fight is definitely going to break out. Of course, the Royal Court will issue a telegram... what telegram? I don't know~"

"The Royal Navy's fleet isn't here for a vacation."

Rob didn't seem to care much about this.

On his side, the Vichy Vatican offered absolutely no resistance.

After all, their own flagship is leading the way, isn't it?

"However, between Ironblood and Royal, which side has the upper hand right now?"

"Currently, the situation remains balanced."

"balance of power?"

This answer surprised Rob.

It's worth noting that the Royal Navy has a sizable fleet of ships undergoing modernization.

Although Warspite, the strongest individual on the Royal side, cannot participate in the battle because the "key" is still in Rob's hands.

However, Ironblood only has traditional warships.

unless...

"Keep an eye on that side and see if any of the Ironblood's meta ships have appeared."

"I see."

As soon as Luo Bo finished speaking, Zhenhai immediately went to relay the order.

Rob was contemplating the current situation.

The royal family's sudden intervention has complicated matters.

Originally, Rob's plan was to take down Iris first, and then slowly deal with Sangvis Ferri.

However, it doesn't work anymore.

Once the royal family makes substantial progress on the battlefield, the distribution of spoils after the war will become a major mess.

The royal family has never been a kind bunch.

"Bismarck is over there, so...where is Frederick the Great?"

Robb knew that Bismarck had been recovering from injury ever since the Denmark Strait incident.

According to intelligence gathered from various sources, most of Ironblood's strategies were planned by the ship Frederick the Great.

To completely defeat Ironblood, we must find her.

Moreover, Frederick the Great also possessed an unknown amount of Siren technology.

If you really wanted her to hide and do things secretly, Rob really didn't have that much energy.

"It seems that the most urgent task is to find Frederick the Great."

...

The battle between the Ironbloods and the Royals unexpectedly came to a swift conclusion.

The Ironbloods, at the cost of several ships being severely damaged, successfully dealt another heavy blow to the Royal Navy flagship Hood with the cooperation of the Bismarck and submarine fleet.

In this situation, even though the Royals had a certain advantage in the battle, they had no choice but to retreat first in order to ensure Hood's safety.

"Our mission here is complete. Everyone, clean up the battlefield and prepare to return!"

The military uniform still reeked of the pungent smell of gunpowder. Bismarck mustered his strength and commanded his iron-blooded fleet to retreat to the port under his control.

The excessive use of the new ship equipment had left her quite pale.

Bismarck, are you alright?

Bismarck's unusual behavior naturally attracted the attention of the other ships very quickly.

However, because each of the Ironblood's planned ships was "full of personality," no one except Mainz came up to inquire about the situation.

"No major problem. How's the fleet?"

"The injuries are all under control; they can be treated back in port."

"Yes, let's hurry. We have other things to do."

...

When the Ironblood Fleet withdrew, the Royal Fleet, which had already retreated some distance, encountered new troubles.

"Is the communicator malfunctioning?"

Because Hood was seriously injured and fell into a coma, the fleet was temporarily led by Little Swan, the captain of the Beyond Flag Squadron.

However, it is clear that, having previously served as a destroyer, she lacked the ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

"Yes! We've tried, but all the communicators are unable to reach headquarters."

"Huh...huh?! Could...could it be some kind of interference around here?"

"do not know."

"However... I feel like we've entered the Mirror Sea more like a mirror-like sea."

"Huh?!"

Chapter 626: A Communication from Bismarck

"Your Majesty, we have lost contact with Lord Hud."

Some time later, Sheffield brought bad news to the busy Queen Elizabeth.

"When?"

Queen Elizabeth casually tossed aside her pen and immediately walked over.

She snatched the telegram from Sheffield's hand and began to read it carefully.

"Your Majesty, it was two hours ago."

"..."

"Hood's side failed?"

Looking up in disbelief, Queen Elizabeth's small face showed an indescribable displeasure.

"According to the last message from that gentleman, yes."

Sheffield's face remained expressionless, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

"Go, go and summon King George V, the Prince of Wales, and Glorious!"

The failure of the operation, coupled with the disappearance of the entire fleet, was far too serious.

Even Queen Elizabeth had to immediately consult with others for a solution.

...