Azur Lane Mobile Front.

The former capital of the Iris Theocracy.

Richelieu came to Clemenceau once again.

However, this time, Clemenceau arrived outside early to greet his sister.

"You arrived a little earlier than I expected."

Clemenceau wore a smile.

She kindly took Richelieu's hand and led her forward.

"But where is your commander?"

"Why didn't I see him come with you?"

"Don't you know the reason?"

Richelieu didn't take his sister's teasing to heart and casually brushed it off.

"Hehe, it seems that person is really thoughtful."

Robb will not enter the capital of the Iris Theocracy immediately; this was planned long ago.

The restoration of the Iris Kingdom can only be done by Richelieu.

Once he made a high-profile entry into the capital of the Iris Theocracy.

The people of the Iris Theocracy would easily associate Robo with Ironblood.

Even if they didn't think that way at first, there would be people who would encourage them to think in that direction.

At that time, not only Robb, but even Richelieu himself will find it difficult to handle this matter.

"Clemenceau, there is something I don't understand."

"What exactly is Ironblood doing?"

"The Ironblood side..."

"Well, to be honest, I'm not really sure either."

"However, we did find some files that Ironblood had left behind."

"If you want to know something, I think the answer might be in there."

Clemenceau's answer made Richelieu stop in his tracks.

She shook her head and said to Clemenceau, "Clemenceau, if I remember correctly, this should be the work of your court."

"Yes, that's right. However, it will take some time to organize these files."

"However, since you want the answer right now, I can't help you with that. So I guess you'll have to find it yourself~"

"Hey...you!"

Gradually, the conversations between the two Richelieu-class ships changed from official business to playful banter between sisters.

It seems that the upcoming restoration of the Iris has made them very happy.

...

Although Richelieu and Jeanbart had completed the takeover of almost the entire territory of Iris in a very short time.

However, the Gama was still stationed in Toulon at this time.

None of the anticipated battles occurred.

If one had to describe it, Iris's attitude was one of "opening the door to welcome the king's army," handing over control of Iris to Richelieu.

"That doesn't make sense. Based on past examples, shouldn't something bad happen wherever I go?"

As a seasoned troublemaker, Luo was rubbing his chin, contemplating life.

The obedient unicorn was currently lying on his lap, enjoying Luo's warmth.

"Hehe, brother, wouldn't it be better if nothing happened?"

Seeing that Luo looked somewhat worried, the unicorn playfully poked his nostrils with its hair.

This immediately caused Luo to sneeze loudly.

"Stop fooling around!"

He gently tapped the unicorn's head, causing the girl to stick out her tongue slightly. Rob rubbed his still slightly itchy nose.

"Brother, when are we going to find Sister Richelieu and the others?"

The unicorn snuggled closer to Robo and asked him curiously.

"It'll take a while. What, do you need to see her?"

"Hehe, don't tell your brother!"

Hey, you little rascal!

...

Leisure time always flies by.

After playing with the unicorn for a while, Rob had to say goodbye to the girl and get back to work.

Richelieu has just told Robb that Clemenceau has compiled a batch of archives left behind by the Ironbloods.

However, not much of value has been found inside.

Meanwhile, news also came from Zhenhai.

After their battle, the iron-blooded Bismarck and the royal Hood were already on their way back.

"If we send a few people over now, wouldn't we be able to take over Bismarck's side?"

"No, no. It's not the right time yet."

Rob immediately dismissed his thought.

Because the Royal Navy fleet also disappeared under his surveillance.

It is obvious that Ironblood has set up a mirrored sea area around that sea area.

A hasty attack could easily lead to falling into Ironblood's trap.

Moreover, Bismarck's side cannot be touched yet.

If the Royal Navy were to make a comeback, surely I can't be the one who used to block their fleet?

"Master, there is a communication from you."

While he was thinking, the head maid walked up to Rob with a communicator.

"I see."

Taking the communicator, Rob connected the call with some confusion.

"Greetings, Commander of Donghuang."

"You are... Bismarck?"

The person appearing in the picture surprised Rob.

"It's me, cough cough~"

Through the window, Rob noticed that the iron-fisted leader's face was excessively pale.

Coupled with her coughing, it was clear that she wasn't in good health.

"His Excellency Bismarck must have something important to discuss with me at this time."

"Ironblood has completely withdrawn from the Iris Theocracy."

"If my estimation is correct, your troops should now have taken full control of the Vatican."

"Ironblood has already returned the Iris. Please stop now."

"If you wish to go any further, it would be a declaration of war against Ironblood itself."

"That's interesting. Are you threatening me?"

"No, I was just stating the Ironblood's position."

"Then there's nothing more to say. Let's meet on the battlefield."

"Just like Sakura Empire before, Ironblood must also pay the price for the mistakes it has made."

After saying that, Rob hung up the call.

"Belfa, inform Richelieu that we should head to the Ironbloods to collect our debt!"

Since Ironblood had already come knocking, and the Royal Family was always looking to get involved, Rob decided to speed up the operation.

He decided to postpone the process of Iris's restoration and finish fighting Ironblood first.

Chapter 627: Clemenceau: Sis, you should cheer me on!

The capital of the Iris Kingdom, Clemenceau's office.

As the head of the court, Clemenceau's job meant that her office would inevitably contain some secluded areas.

And now, Richelieu and Clemenceau are here.

"These are all documents and files obtained from Ironblood that were previously kept by the Tribunal."

"These are the ones we've collected recently. However, this is only a small portion; the rest is still being organized."

Without reservation, Clemenceau presented all these things to his sister.

Looking at the mountain of documents in front of him, even Richelieu felt a little dizzy.

"These...are all of them?"

Yes, all of them.

Seeing that Richelieu was somewhat skeptical, Clemenceau immediately pulled out a file from the archives and handed it to Richelieu.

Richelieu immediately began to look through it.

“Clemenceau, it’s not that I don’t trust you and the Inquisition.”

"However, the fact that Ironblood left so many traces that you were able to find is......"

"So that's the problem? Hehe~"

Clemenceau's hand brushed over the archived documents on the filing cabinet, a slight smile appearing on his face.

"It seems you don't really know much about this kind of thing, sister."

"Do you know what you're seeing is just the tip of the iceberg?"

"We went to great lengths to collect these few traces hidden in the shadows."

"And what truly lies hidden beneath the shadows, we may never know."

...

"So... Ironblood started planning this long ago..."

It took Richelieu quite a bit of time, with Clemenceau's help, to look through many files that she had never known before.

"That ruthless one started planning everything much earlier than we ever knew."

“We don’t even know where she came from.”

"As a planned ship, her appearance is a bit too early."

Emerging from Clemenceau's secret room, Richelieu and his sister were enjoying tea in his office.

“That’s right. You can see the shadow of that person behind almost everything we just saw.”

Richelieu nodded in agreement with his younger sister's opinion.

Seeing Richelieu's attitude, Clemenceau continued speaking.

"Therefore, that prime minister may just be an executor."

"The one who truly orchestrated all of this was Frederick the Great."

"If the prime minister hadn't been seriously injured and almost drowned on the spot, she might have remained behind the scenes."

"Therefore, there are many things that we may never know the truth behind."