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"The only thing I can promise Your Majesty is that once things have settled down here, I will send people to assist your side."

"You damn human, bring me the starter unit that's on the Warspite!"

"Sorry, I left it at home."

"you...!"

His Majesty, who has always been somewhat willful, hung up the communication this time.

"Don't count on that damn human anymore!"

“Newcastle, go and call Hero over here.”

"This time, I will go myself!"

"His Majesty?!"

...

In a certain sea area.

"Ulrich, it's time to go. The time has come."

Peter Strasser quietly approached Hutten, who was gazing into the distance.

Everyone in the fleet could see that Hutten, the fleet's leader, was somewhat distracted.

"I understand. Give the order to have the fleet conduct a final check."

"We'll pull anchor in half an hour."

"I see."

Nodding, Peter Strasser ultimately held back, though he had something to say.

"Frederick, was your choice... right or wrong...?"

...

Another sea area.

If Shimakaze were here, she would definitely be very familiar with this place.

Regardless, this artificial oddity that looked remarkably like a toilet left a deep impression on her.

At this moment, Frederick the Great, whom Robb had been searching for for a long time but could not find, was right here.

Beside her was a fleet that had never appeared before.

Neither their appearance nor their ship equipment has ever been recorded.

This is the final part of Frederick the Great's deal with the royal family—to bring the fleet up through the Gates of Avalon, across different times and spaces.

"Frederick, you summoned us, and the first enemy we face isn't the Sirens?"

Dressed in military uniform, wearing a black military cap, and with a military knife at his waist, Seydlitz, looking quite serious, approached Frederick the Great.

It was clear that she was not entirely satisfied with her opponent this time.

"Hehe~ I told you, your first movement will definitely be on the stage of fighting the Sirens."

"Hmm? Then what are those ships that you told us about this time, those ships that fly in the sky and dive into the ground?"

"Ah~ those children aren't enemies~"

"This time, they are just VIPs I invited to watch this performance."

"I see... I understand..."

Although he said that, Seydlitz still looked somewhat confused.

However, both she and the other members of the fleet unconditionally believed in Frederick the Great.

They would obey any order she gave unconditionally.

“Friedrich, Ulrich has sent a message saying she has already set off.”

At that moment, a ship dressed in a white dress walked over.

With her white hair and white dress, she resembled a noble white swan.

"I understand, Emden. You can go and rest now. We're having a grand performance coming up!"

Chapter 629: The Iron-Blooded Offensive

"Bismarck, there's been some activity from the Royal Navy."

In Bismarck's room, the Iron Chancellor, feeling unwell due to the previous battles, was resting.

Under normal circumstances, other Ironblood ships would definitely not dare to break into Bismarck's room.

However, this does not include Prince Eugen.

She sat down on Bismarck's bed, right next to her, as if she were an old friend.

"This time, the Royal Family can really make a big move!"

"Would you like to guess who they are this time?"

"Eugen, you've been drinking again."

Smiling and shaking his head, Bismarck paid no attention to Prince Eugen's somewhat outrageous behavior.

Instead, she treated him like an old friend, first showing concern for his health.

"Although our ships are different from humans, this level of drinking is still not very good."

"Haha~ Oh dear, this isn't important~"

Judging from Prince Eugen's behavior, Bismarck had addressed this issue with her many times before.

And she responded quite skillfully.

"Quickly guess who the royal family has sent this time!"

"Hehe~ Isn't the answer to this question actually quite simple?"

"Everyone in each faction knows who got the 'new ship equipment' from that person."

"Aside from that mass-produced model, the Royal Navy only has a few units."

"Moreover, the old lady's attack seems to be subject to some kind of restriction."

"So, although this answer is hard to believe, I guess it was His Majesty himself who took action this time."

Bismarck guessed the answer accurately, which surprised Prince Eugen.

"Oh my, you guessed it all right?"

"So, you came to see me because you wanted to meet with His Majesty, right?"

"Tsk, how come you guessed everything?"

“I gave my permission. Go ahead. Originally, this was supposed to be my job.”

Bismarck's attitude surprised Eugen.

Her somewhat alluring eyes were wide open.

"I was planning to give you a good talking-to about not being so stubborn... but I never expected..."

“I understand my own situation. If I act rashly, there is a risk of things getting out of control.”

"So, I can only ask you for help this time."

Then, Bismarck changed the subject.

"However, Her Majesty possesses a special model of 'new ship equipment,' so please be extra careful when facing her."

"This time, let's bring Hindenburg and the others along."

"Although it's a newly launched ship, we don't have many other options at this point."

"Understood, understood, leave it to me!"

...

As Bismarck watched Prince Eugen leave, the gentleness on her face slowly vanished.

She picked up the communicator that was placed on the bedside table.

"Hey, Gneisenau, it's me. Have the troops over there begin the next phase of the plan."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Bismarck put down the communicator.

Her gaze drifted through the window to the distance.

"Soon... there will be a result..."

...

"Commander, there's been some activity from Sangvis Ferri."

Port Toulon, aboard the Gama.

Zhenhai walked quickly to Luo Bo's side, a hint of anxiety on her face.

"They've finally arrived?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Luo Bo's face; he rarely saw such an expression on Zhenhai's face.

After receiving the telegram, Rob's eyebrows gradually furrowed.

"Ironblood has crossed the border again and is attacking Iris?"

Ironblood's action puzzled Rob.

Because just recently, Ironblood had withdrawn from Iris.

Bismarck even spoke with Robb specifically about this.

But then this happens all of a sudden, doesn't Ironblood get tired of it?

"No matter what, we must stop this attack."

“We must also hold Richelieu off the other side.”

"If we lose even an inch of land, it will be a huge blow to the confidence of the Iris people."

Zhenhai did not analyze the reasons why Tiexue did this.

Because it's meaningless now.

“You’re right, we have to hold them off. Inform everyone to prepare for action and get to the border line quickly.”

"Hey, Commander, I have a situation here."

Before Robo could even give his orders, Bai Long, who was in charge of reconnaissance of the surrounding waters, sent a message.

Say, "I'm here."

"The Ironblood fleet has appeared. I see it. It's Ulrich von Hutten."

"Give me the order, Commander, I, White Dragon, will go and defeat her!"

Bai Long remained as confident as ever, and wanted to fight anyone he saw.

How many ships are on the other side?

"Huh? I don't know. They're densely packed together. I took a look, and they're probably all chess pieces or something like that."

"How could you possibly see the exact number of ships at this distance?"

"So you dare to go up and fight?"

Rob was amused by the white dragon.

All I can say is that at least Bailong has improved now, knowing to tell me first.

In the past, Bai Long would probably have already started fighting with the other side by now.

"Why wouldn't I dare to fight an enemy of this caliber?"

"You don't even know the exact number of the enemy, what are you going to do? Stop messing around! I'll regroup with you here!"

"Tch~ I got it, I'll keep an eye on that side, hurry up!"

After hanging up the call with the white dragon, Robo breathed a sigh of relief.