Azur Lane Mobile Front.

On the Eternal, everyone was gathered around Hood.

The woman's injuries were much more serious than expected.

At least, given the conditions here, it is completely impossible to repair it.

"In this situation, it seems the only way to repair it is to return it to its home country."

"or..."

Guanghui glanced at Luo, who was resting with his eyes closed not far away.

Her meaning was clear: there was actually an even faster way.

"Let me think about it."

...

The Tower of Midgard.

The central sea area of ​​the circular building complex.

A door, shimmering with a deep, eerie light, has now torn open the barrier between worlds.

Through this door, you can clearly see the scene on the other side.

On a dark expanse of sea, a tall tower stands.

As if to truly correspond to the name Tower of Midgard, this brand-new building was designed to resemble a tower.

If you look closely, you might even feel a sense of familiarity with Sicheng.

"The door is now stable."

"Actually, even if you don't carry out the last phase of the plan, it won't have much of an impact."

Scharnhorst and Frederick the Great stood near the "gate," gazing up at this gateway to other worlds.

"Hehe~ A musical movement, of course, must be performed in its entirety to bring the audience a perfect enjoyment."

"Playing fragments isn't my style~"

Scharnhorst turned his head and looked at Frederick the Great, who still wore his habitually gentle smile, without saying a word for a long time.

In the end, all the words turned into a sigh.

"I've already made contact with the Ember Fleet."

"If your plan goes smoothly, someone there will be there to meet you immediately."

"However, if that person really attacks you, I cannot offer you any help."

“That one, our leader values ​​him highly.”

Scharnhorst's words elicited a look of surprise from Frederick the Great.

"You've never told me about this before."

"I only just found out about it myself."

"You know, I haven't been back for a long time."

"Is that so..."

"Frederick, your guest has arrived."

A text message interrupted their conversation.

"Hehe, it seems our conversation will have to continue another time."

"Ah, I hope there will be a next time."

...

Ultimately, Robb did not grant Queen Elizabeth's request.

Hood's fleet had problems, and it wasn't just Hood who had issues.

She's just the one with the most serious problems.

The others, including the cygnets, all bore injuries to varying degrees.

Moreover, after such a long battle and voyage, this fleet had virtually no combat capability left.

Rather than forcing them to continue fighting, it would be better to just let them go back.

Anyway, there aren't many wild sirens left, and there's not much danger on the road.

Of course, His Majesty's expression wouldn't be very pleasant after being rejected by Luo.

...

The Tower of Midgard.

The Eternal, along with its fleet, finally arrived here.

Numerous defensive measures appear to have been erected around the massive circular building complex.

"As is customary, shouldn't it be time for the pre-battle trash talk?"

Looking down at the artificial singularity below, which resembled a toilet as his rabbit had described, Rob rubbed his chin and said.

"Commander, Miss Richelieu will be here soon. Aren't we waiting for her?"

"Wait, but that doesn't conflict with trash talk on the public channel."

"...Whatever makes you happy, Commander."

In the end, Haitian gave up on trying to persuade his commander.

Anyway, it's not like my commander has been having intermittent mental problems for just a day or two.

...

Communication with Ironblood was quickly established.

It was as if the other party had been waiting for Rob.

"My child, I'm so glad you could come to my performance."

"Ah, you went to so much trouble to invite me over, how could I possibly spoil your fun?"

If we disregard the surrounding environment, this conversation should be viewed as a dialogue between two people who have known each other for a long time.

"Alright, I've arrived. Now it's time to take out whatever I've prepared."

"You've been planning this for so long, what exactly have you been doing? Now it's time to reveal the answer."

"I hope you won't be the next Marco Polo."

"After all, I found it quite funny that time."

Since the incident in the Sardinian Empire, the name Marco Polo has been closely associated with clowns.

At least Veneto protested this to Robben.

Of course, Rob clearly ignored her.

"Hehe~ Kid, believe me, you'll definitely be satisfied."

Chapter 651: The Pseudo-Builder's Tower

"Commander, I've arrived."

"And us too!"

As if on cue, after a flash of golden light, Richelieu appeared around the Eternal with the Ning and Ping sisters.

Compared to Richelieu's calm expression, Pinghai's small face seemed to still carry a hint of anger.

"Oh, looks like there are more audience members here."

Hehe~

Frederick the Great's voice came through, but it wasn't on the communications channel.

Her voice echoed directly across the sea.

What's even stranger is that her voice wasn't very loud, yet it reached everyone's ears.

What did she do?

Richelieu seemed to sense something, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Thanks to the ship's excellent vision, even from this distance, she could still see Frederick the Great near the "gate" in the center of the circular building complex.

"The surrounding sea is changing."

This is Helena Meta's voice.

The mysterious smile that usually graced her face was gone.

"How to say?"

"A situation that is even more troublesome than the mirror-like sea."

"If I had to explain it, it would be the area that has been replaced by the mirror-like sea."

"What will happen then?"

"Hmm~ Commander, do you still remember the Builder?"

After thinking for a while, Helena Meta asked Rob a question.

"The builder? Of course I remember."

"When the builders start debugging the testbed, it will be a similar situation to what we're experiencing now."

"!!!"

"Commander, take a look at this!"

Haitian promptly sent over a video file.

Behind the regularly fluctuating "door" stands a tall tower.

Through the "door," one can see that lines resembling electronic cables are constantly flowing around the tower.

This scene immediately reminded Rob of the sea area surrounding the Builder's Tower.

"Ironblood...restored the Tower of the Builders?"

"Ah, that's impossible, Commander."

Helena Meta clearly knows more about this.

Moreover, there seemed to be something hidden in her shimmering eyes.

However, Rob's attention was entirely focused on the video footage, which prevented him from noticing Helena Meta's unusual phenomenon.

"Miss Richelieu's attack back then truly and completely destroyed the Tower of the Builders."

"Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to wait for Ironblood to rebuild it."

"After all, Antix and the others aren't the type to give up easily~"

"Huh? So... this thing—"

"It's probably a replica that was pieced together by that person using the remains of the Builder's Tower and adding a lot of their own technology."

Hearing Helena Meta say that put Rob's mind at ease.

Since it's a "monkey version," it certainly won't have as many powerful features.

"However, even so, I still advise the Commander not to let his guard down."

"After all, that person's existence is quite special."

Helena Meta seems to know something, but like most Meta ships, they don't seem willing to explain themselves clearly.

...

As they talked, countless chess pieces appeared in this sea area.

No one could tell where they came from.

When they appeared, the sea seemed to be completely filled with them.

"This thing again?"