Azur Lane Mobile Front.

Belfast smiled and teased Luo, but didn't pursue the matter further.

Although she had a vague feeling that something had happened last night.

"It's exactly seven o'clock now!"

"Ah, then it's time to get up."

...

After some tidying up, Nagato's voice came through the port's communication channel.

As the princess of Sakura Empire, Nagato was naturally on the invitation list for this coronation ceremony.

Perfect, Rob and his group can also hitch a ride.

...

Upon boarding the ship, Robb saw Shinano again.

Suddenly, everything from my dream came flooding back to me.

Unconsciously, Rob's eyes were fixed on Shinano's ethereal figure.

As if sensing Rob's gaze, Shinano turned her head and met Rob's eyes with a hint of allure.

This made Rob quickly look away.

(What's going on? Why does it feel like... this big fox is really evolving into a fox spirit?)

With just a glance, Rob felt a surge of emotion.

...

Upon boarding the Nadeshiko in Nagato, Robo immediately went to his room.

Perhaps due to the excessive energy he expended in his sleep last night, Rob suddenly felt like taking a nap.

"Belfa, I'm going to take a nap. Call me if you need anything."

Without hesitation, Rob threw off his clothes and crawled into bed.

"Hmm? Master, what's going on..."

Belfast looked at Rob, who had already closed his eyes, with some confusion.

It should be noted that although Luo's reputation is not great, his diligence is undeniable.

Taking a nap after waking up is something that almost never happens to him.

This unusual behavior immediately aroused suspicion in the head maid.

...

What Rob didn't know was that the Shinano fox, known as the sleeping god of the port, also went back to sleep as soon as he boarded the Nadeshiko.

So, I don't know how much time passed.

When Rob came to his senses, he found himself once again in front of the long staircase he had seen in his dream the day before.

"???"

"No way? Again?"

...

Meanwhile, in Europe.

Preparations for Richelieu's coronation ceremony have reached their final stage.

Richelieu, Clemenceau, and even Jean Bart have all now joined the Ironblood side.

"I think this military parade was a bit lacking."

Jeanbart, who had only arrived here a few days ago, pointed to the section on the military parade in the plan and said somewhat hesitantly.

"Hmm? What are your thoughts, Jean Bart?"

"Hmm~ I'm not quite sure either, but I feel like something's missing."

Jean Bart frowned and scratched his chin.

This action startled Richelieu and Clemenceau slightly.

Because my sisters wouldn't normally make this little gesture when they're thinking.

At the same time, Richelieu also saw a trace of his own commander in Jeanbart.

(Did I learn this from the Commander?)

"Oh! I've got it!"

Just as Richelieu and Clemenceau were both staring at Jean Bart, Miss Pirate clapped her hands, finally understanding.

"Sis, our navy's participation in this military parade was far too low!"

"This kind of military parade formation, no matter how you look at it, is mainly their army's home ground."

"Do you think it's normal for our ships to march in formation with those soldiers? It's not normal at all!"

"Ok?"

Jeanbart's words elicited a hint of confusion from Richelieu.

"So what do you want?"

"Hehe~ We'll fly straight over there!"

"If possible, it would be better to fly there directly in the form of a machine!"

"Clap clap~"

A round of applause rang out, and Clemenceau clapped his hands with a smile.

"I must say, your idea is very interesting."

"But, my sister, have you considered that the entire Iris faction only has a few ships capable of completing this mission?"

"..."

Jean Bart counted on his fingers and found that, apart from Richelieu, who was the main character but could not participate, the entire Iris seemed to know that he and Joan of Arc could fly over there.

Only two planes flew over; it looked rather shabby...

"Tsk, I'll figure out a solution to this problem."

With a determined look, Miss Pirate decided to shoulder the burden of this problem herself.

Chapter 671: Jean Bart's Plea for Help

Sanssouci Palace is not far from the Ironblood capital.

However, for those who want to travel by sea, this route is quite long.

Of course, this has little to do with Rob and his group.

Since weapons are not allowed at the ceremony, ships that are themselves weapons will naturally be subject to certain restrictions.

All ships attending the ceremony must dock in the harbor.

As for Ironblood, they will provide corresponding services to each ship.

Therefore, compared to other factions' ships that need to dock at ports such as Hamburg before traveling by land or other means to Sanssouci Palace, Rob and his group's direct airdrop into the Ironblood capital was undoubtedly much more convenient.

However, it is precisely because of these cumbersome rules that many ships choose to simply leave their hulls in their own ports and have one person come and do the job.

For example, that's what the ships of the White Eagle and the Northern Union did.

...

Under the watchful eyes of the Ironblood warships that came to greet them, the Nadeshiko slowly landed on the already cleared airfield.

As the leader of the faction, Robo's personal visit meant that Bismarck from the Ironblood side naturally had no choice but to come and greet him personally.

As Bismarck watched the massive airship descend from the sky, the thought flashed through his mind: "Are traditional ships no longer suitable for this version?"

However, she then shook her head with a wry smile, dismissing her idea that seemed very close to the truth.

Everyone knows that this cutting-edge "new ship equipment" is in the hands of only one person.

Despite the various methods tried by other factions, none were able to replicate the miracle achieved by that one.

"They're here, let's go over there~"

Seeing that the Nadesico had come to a stop, Bismarck adjusted his military cap and straightened his creatively designed leather uniform with exposed sides before walking toward the Nadesico.

Behind her was Ulrich von Hutten, who also held a high position in the Iron Blood organization.

However, the look in this person's eyes as they looked at the Nadeshiko was much more complicated.

It's unclear what she was thinking, which is why she ignored Bismarck's actions and stood there motionless.

"Ulrich, let's go."

When Mainz, who had come along, passed by Hutten, he quietly reminded the ship, which was still standing still.

"Hmm? I understand~"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Hu Teng's eyes as he was interrupted from his thoughts.

However, she quickly composed herself and nodded to Mainz instead.

...

On the Nadeshiko, the head maid was giving Rob the final touches on his clothes.

Although the other party was already defeated, the head maid, who always pursued perfection, would naturally not allow her master to have any flaws in her appearance.

Rob is also adjusting his condition.

As the commander of Donghuang, his every move represents the entire Donghuang.

He couldn't afford to lose face in front of the Ironblood ships—even if they were his defeated adversaries.

...

When the hatch opened, Robb walked confidently toward Bismarck and his men.

He extended his hand, shook hands, and did so in one smooth motion, with impeccable manners.

"Welcome to Ironblood, Commander of the Eastern Empire."

Although Bismarck's demeanor was equally impeccable, it was clear to everyone that she was not in good condition.

...

After exchanging pleasantries, Rob and his group, escorted by the Ironbloods, entered the Palace of No Joy.

Although Rob is the commander of the Eastern Empire.

However, no one has forgotten that he was also Richelieu's commander.

It is foreseeable that he will soon become the supreme commander of the Iris Theocracy.

...

After seeing Bismarck and his party off, Robb immediately went to Richelieu, whom he had not seen for some time.

After much persuasion from Rob, Jeanbart finally told Richelieu the truth about the previous incident.

This prevented the soon-to-be-crowned Iris Saint from abandoning his duties and rushing back to the port.

Upon meeting, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, Richelieu rushed into Rob's arms.

"commander!"

"Alright, alright, there are other people watching around."

"Hmph~ Commander~"

She gently called Rob's name again in his ear, but although it was the same few words, the tone was completely different.

From the last sentence, Rob seemed to sense a hint of resentment.

It seems that Richelieu was still quite concerned about what happened before.

After breaking free from Rob's embrace, Richelieu greeted the other ships that had come with him.

However, when Richelieu's company and others met eyes, a faint smell of gunpowder seemed to fill the air.