Azur Lane Mobile Front.

...

After another afternoon of touring this music capital, in the evening, St. Louis led Rob to a hotel.

"Um... are you sure this is the last stop you mentioned?"

"Hmm... that should have been the case."

"but..."

After saying that, St. Louis looked behind him.

There, a white figure flashed by.

"This city doesn't seem to be very safe, so this last stop has been cancelled."

A sly smile appeared on St. Louis's face.

"However, if the Commander feels like there's still more to come... you can come to my room tonight~"

Chapter 664: Robb Borrows Sanssouci Palace

As St. Louis stepped out of the hotel where the Northern Union was staying, he looked up at the sky.

The weather in the music capital doesn't seem to be very good today.

The sky was overcast, and a light rain was falling.

"The stakes have been explained to them. Whether they can understand them or not is entirely up to them."

"Hmm~ Hopefully, they won't resort to the commander's coercive measures."

"After all, the market in Northern Union is quite large, and it will be difficult to open up the market if things get awkward."

...

In the past two days, St. Louis has been frequently shuttling between the Northern Union and the Sardinian Empire camps.

Everyone knows that this light cruiser from the White Eagle is now in charge of the economy of the Eastern Empire.

There are even rumors that Donghuang's crucial "ship equipment trade" is inextricably linked to her.

Her appearance immediately drew the attention of several factions to her.

Especially the Royal and White Eagles.

At this moment, they were already assessing the possibility that their plan had been leaked.

However, when the Northern Union and the Sardinian Empire announced two days later that they had signed a new trade contract with the Eastern Empire, all doubts vanished.

"Hmph~ I wasted so much time worrying."

In the hotel where the royal family was staying, Queen Elizabeth spoke while enjoying her black tea.

...

As time went on, the multilateral talks gradually came to an end.

After exchanging various interests, the parties finally reached a consensus, albeit reluctantly.

As the initiator of the war, and also the defeated party.

Ironblood must bear the battlefield reparations from the Northern Union, the Iris Theocracy, and the Royal Family.

Meanwhile, the Ironblood homeland will be jointly garrisoned by the Iris Kingdom, the Eastern Empire, and the Northern Alliance.

Under Robb's tough stance and Bismarck's resolute refusal, the Royal Navy was successfully ousted.

This one thing alone made the pirate lady eat two extra bowls of rice that night.

Moreover, Ironblood also needs to pay an additional fee for this garrison every year.

However, relatively speaking...

After paying these prices, the Ironblood organization was preserved as a whole.

At least on the surface, Ironblood is still in the hands of its own people.

Although the agreement requires Ironblood to reduce its military by a certain percentage, it also allows them to retain their own army within certain limits.

In Rob's words, although Ironblood did indeed do many inhuman things.

However, at the same time, the Battle of Scapa Flow did indeed lead to the Ironblood finding the Builders' hiding place.

Although Frederick the Great, as the instigator, may not have had such pure motives.

But there's a saying...

Don't just look at what she says, look at what she does.

Of course, there is another major reason for this.

The whole Ironblood saga was happening in Europe, and had absolutely nothing to do with Robb himself.

Therefore, subjectively, he did not harbor the same deep-seated hatred towards the Iron Blood as he did towards the Sakura Empire.

...

"Alright, this meeting is finally coming to an end."

Looking at the agreement placed in front of him, all that was missing now was the signature of the leaders of each faction.

However, Rob felt that something was still missing.

He looked at Richelieu beside him, and then at Bismarck, whose face was somewhat pale.

After thinking for a while, Rob suddenly had an idea.

"Um, Ms. Bismarck?"

"Hmm? Commander of the Eastern Empire? What brings you here?"

Bismarck put the pen he had just picked up down again and looked at Rob.

Meanwhile, ships from other factions also turned their attention to this area.

"Hey, you damn human, don't cause trouble at a time like this!"

As Queen Elizabeth, who has never gotten along with Robb, she naturally wouldn't miss any opportunity to confront him.

Rob, of course, naturally ignored the tiny Queen.

"Hmm... how should I put it, Your Excellency Prime Minister?"

"As you know, my son Richelieu will be crowned soon."

Rob's use of the word "my home" successfully brought a blush to the bishop's face.

However, she did not make any further statement.

"Hmm, I know that. Should I congratulate Ms. Richelieu in advance?"

As an Ironblood ship, and one of the purest ones at that, the Bismarck perfectly inherited the Ironblood's fine tradition—it cannot turn.

"Ah, no need for that."

"Anyway, we'll also extend an invitation to Ironblood. Let's save our congratulations for when we get there."

Rob scratched his head.

"But, as you know, for some reason, the palace on the Iris side seems to have fallen into disrepair over the years."

"If we start maintenance now, it might be too late."

As soon as Robb said this, Richelieu and Clemenceau looked over.

Why is it that I, as the Iris-class warship, was completely unaware that my own Versailles Palace had fallen into disrepair?

"So, in order not to miss the time."

"Your Excellency, could we borrow your Worries-Free Palace for a moment?"

"???"

As soon as Rob finished speaking, the entire conference room fell silent.

At this moment, it seemed that even if a pin fell to the ground, one could hear it clearly.

At the same time, under the table, Rob felt a hand suddenly grab his hand.

Rob turned his head and saw Richelieu looking at him nervously.

Signaling to the bishop to remain calm, Robb continued to look towards Bismarck.

"..."

"Is this your true plan regarding Ironblood?"

After staring at Rob for a long time, Bismarck finally uttered these words.

Meanwhile, a different light shone in Clemenceau's eyes, who had been looking in this direction.

If Robb's plan for a coronation at Sanssouci Palace can be successfully executed, it will undoubtedly be a tremendous gift for the newly established Iris Theocracy.

It greatly helped the morale and mentality of the entire Iris Theocracy.

The humiliation of Iris's previous defeat will be completely washed away with this coronation.

"Heh~ It seems I should thank you properly, Commander..."

...

"What's wrong, Your Excellency Prime Minister? Is there something troubling you?"

Seeing that Bismarck did not agree, Rob immediately smiled and pressed for an answer.

"No... there's no difficulty."

Bismarck shook his head.

She knew this was the composure of the victor, and that Ironblood had no right to refuse.

Rather, the fact that the other party is willing to discuss this matter with me in such a consultative tone is itself a form of respect.

"What does Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, mean?"

"I agreed."

"I will handle things at Sanssouci Palace."

"I will send someone to inform the Commander at that time."

"Hehe~ Well then—thank you very much."

Chapter 665: Why are you still here? .jpg

Ah, this kind of life is so comfortable!

In the East Port area, Luo was teasing Lord Yukikaze while enjoying Dido's massage.

Nearly a month has passed since the previous multi-party negotiations.

Preparations for Richelieu's coronation ceremony are in full swing.

During this period, the world was unusually quiet.

Each faction has a lot to do right now and doesn't seem to have the time to cause trouble for other factions.

"Master, this is the construction plan for the school for the children of port and dock workers. Please take a look."

The head maid then pushed open the door and walked in.

She handed a document to Robert, indicating that he should get to work.

"Go, Yukikaze, bring me the pen."

Rob patted the kitten's head, asking her to run an errand for him.

"Why don't you go by yourself, Nanoda!"

Unsurprisingly, the kitten immediately started yelling.

However, although Lord Yukikaze said he was unwilling, his body still betrayed him by getting up to help Luo get his things.

"Waaaaah~ Commander, help...help me~"

Just as Xuefeng got up, another clumsy figure barged into Luo Bo's office.

"Shimakaze? What's going on?"