Azur Lane Mobile Front.

Of course, it might just be Rob's imagination.

How are the preparations going?

After greeting the surrounding Iris-shaped ships, Rob inquired about the progress of the ceremony preparations.

"The basic preparations have been completed."

"However, it seems that there are still some things that haven't been finished on Jeanbart's side."

"Tsk~ I told you to come here sooner!"

Richelieu's words immediately reminded Rob of his past life, when he always rushed to finish his homework on the last day or two of his holidays.

Hehe~

Knowing that his commander had clearly misunderstood, Richelieu did not correct him, but simply smiled faintly.

"Hey sis, has the commander arrived yet?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Just then, Jean Bart rushed in.

With just one glance, she spotted Rob, who had just arrived.

Immediately, Miss Pirate rushed over with her eyes shining and grabbed Rob's hand.

"Commander, can I borrow your sis for a moment?"

"Hey, wait a minute~"

Ignoring any other reactions, he had Barr pull Rob away.

As a human being, it is unrealistic to expect to resist a Gundam.

And so, Luo was dragged away in full view of everyone.

...

"Hey, Commander, do me a favor!"

After leading Rob down a corridor, Jean Bart pulled him into a room and expertly locked the door.

If Jean Bart hadn't looked like he was discussing serious business, Rob would probably have called on corporations and unicorns for help by now.

"Why did you have to drag this out all the time just to help me? Couldn't you have just said so over there?"

"Tsk~ Don't worry about all that, just tell me if you'll help or not!"

"It's hard to say. Tell me what it is first."

"嘁~"

With a slight frown, Miss Pirate realized that her commander wasn't so easily fooled.

"Listen to me, I'm planning to add a segment to my older sister's coronation ceremony parade."

"Ah~ and then what?"

"Don't interrupt!"

"My idea is that a simple formation of soldiers does not reflect the level of participation of our naval vessels."

"So, I'm going to develop a flying machine."

"But we don't have enough people!"

Chapter 672: Reverse Ring Distribution

As soon as Jeanbart said that, Robb immediately understood.

She's now setting her sights on herself.

"Didn't you even consider whether the conditions were right or not back then?"

Looking at Jean Bart with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, Robb even wanted to reach out and rub the other man's head hard a couple of times.

However, it's clear that Jean Bart isn't a kitten; she doesn't fall for that.

"Don't worry about it, I've already taken responsibility for this."

"You~"

Shaking his head, Rob casually pulled up a chair and sat down.

"This matter is very difficult to handle."

"First of all, I believe you should also know what the body represents."

"I don't recognize many of the ships on the Iris side."

"I'm afraid the only people I'm truly familiar with are you and Richelieu."

"You want me to easily hand over the machine to other ships? I can't do that."

"Secondly, for something like a flight ceremony to look good, the aircraft should ideally have a uniform design."

"In that case, it means that the only option for choosing a machine is a mass-produced model that is somewhat lacking in combat power."

"Once confirmed, it means that most of Iris's ships will use this type of machine from now on."

"You don't think this is something that can be decided so easily, do you?"

"Iris doesn't deal in arms. You need to understand that I want you to become true allies."

"..."

Robb's words silenced Jeanbart.

She admitted that she had acted impulsively.

However, upon closer reflection afterward, she realized that...

Among those watching the ceremony, there will certainly be royal warships.

Without this segment showcasing the Iris's martial prowess, they would likely be outshone by the Royal Family.

This is something she simply cannot accept.

"Then... is there a way?"

"Yes, downsize."

“I will provide a machine that looks related to Iris, and then I will put it with Joan of Arc.”

"However, the ships that use this machine must be transferred to my command."

"Ok?"

Rob's words immediately made Barton look puzzled.

"What, is there a problem?"

"you do not know?"

"What do I know?"

"Tsk, wait here for me a bit!"

Without waiting for Robb to react, Barr rushed out in a flurry.

A short while later, she rushed back in a hurry, this time with a document-like object in her hand.

"Give!"

"what is this?"

Rob took a look and realized it was an appointment letter.

Yes, Luo is about to become the Supreme Commander of the Iris Theocracy.

"what?"

Robb looked up at Jean Bart.

"My older sister and I are both ships under your command. What do you think your position should be?"

"So, theoretically speaking, all the ships of the Iris Theocracy are under my command?"

"if not?"

After saying that, Jean Bart looked at Rob with an expression as if he were an idiot.

"That's all."

...

Time quickly came to the day of the coronation ceremony.

A lively atmosphere permeated the air everywhere.

Of course, all this excitement was brought about by the people from Iris.

As for the Ironblood side, it was naturally impossible for things to get lively.

For other factions to hold their own coronation ceremonies is nothing short of blatant disco dancing in their faces.

To expect them to be happy is really asking too much.

...

Inside Sanssouci Palace, everyone was making final preparations.

At this moment, Rob was sitting in a chair with a look of utter despair.

In front of him was a dressing mirror.

"So why should I keep going through all this trouble?"

"Why don't you go and mess with Richelieu and Jeanbart instead!"

"Shouldn't I be here to observe the ceremony?"

He stared blankly at Belfast's reflection in the mirror, who was busy at work.

"Hehe, Master, do you really not know the reason?"

"..."

Okay, I understand...

It wasn't until he arrived here that Rob realized he would also be appointed Supreme Commander of the Iris at Richelieu's coronation ceremony.

Therefore, one's identity will no longer be that of a mere spectator.

...

"Commander, are you ready on your end?"

Richelieu, dressed in his finest attire, pushed open the door and walked in.

Today, she is wearing an extremely elaborate dress.

It's obvious at a glance that she's been through a lot of hardship.

Remarkably, Rob actually saw what Richelieu looked like after he put on makeup.

You should know that this person has never liked wearing makeup.

It's unclear whose idea it was to cover up the "side effects" of using pearls and jade on her face.

On Richelieu's face, the scar was outlined in gold lines to form a flower-like pattern.

This gave her a unique and alluring charm.

"Richelio, you..."

Rob turned around and looked at Richelieu.

The stark contrast between his appearance and his usual self made Rob slightly lost in thought.

"Hmm? Commander, is there something wrong with my appearance?"

"Ah~ no, it's just that the difference is quite big, I didn't recognize it at first."

"Hehe, Commander, you're joking. Oh, by the way, this is for you."

As he spoke, Richelieu took out a delicate little box from his person and handed it to Rob.