When Brest's "dive" first shone, I seemed to be lost in thought for a brief moment.

At first, she just thought she was disoriented by the bright light.

However, it now seems that it's not that simple.

That evening, Yukikaze felt extremely tired, as if his body had been drained.

...

Shortly after, another test report came out.

Compared to the previous one, this one is much simpler.

It's quite simple. Even the Ironbloods have little experience with Brest's seemingly telekinetic abilities.

(Siren: Send me a copy of the results, thank you!)

So the researchers simply tested the extent to which Brest's ability could actually be achieved.

Then...

The test simply couldn't proceed.

Because Brest simply couldn't understand what the researcher wanted her to do.

Seeing that there was no point in staying with the Ironbloods any longer, Rob immediately prepared to return to Iris.

"Alright, thank you for your help, Ms. Bismarck."

"I'll head back now."

"Hmm! Commander, about what we talked about last time..."

Seeing that Bismarck seemed hesitant to speak, Robb paused slightly.

"I keep my word. I will let you know when the time comes. It won't be long. I suggest you start making preparations now."

"Oh, right, we don't need those mass-produced ships."

"I'm not planning to bring those things out with me."

Upon hearing this, Bismarck was slightly taken aback.

Without the cover of mass-produced ships, how can we fight?

However, she nodded nonetheless.

"I see."

...

Not long after Robo left, a ship with a full figure, wearing a black bodysuit, silver hair, two horns on its head, and a voluptuous build, walked over with anxious steps.

However, neither Bismarck nor Robb and his party were present.

The researchers who remained looked at the ship in bewilderment, wondering what she wanted to do there.

"If you're looking for that commander, you're too late."

A cool, clear voice rang out from the side, catching the ship's attention.

Who's there?

"it's me."

The owner of the voice stepped out of the shadows; it was Hindenburg, whom Rob had met once before.

“I remember saying that your occasional hesitation will cause you to miss out on a lot of things, Egil.”

The one you've been waiting for has already passed you by.

Hindenburg walked up to Egil and stood face to face with her.

Because they were so close together, the two well-built ships even engaged in a kind of "wave collision" in various senses.

Well, Egil was standing on the left, so she lost in terms of presence.

"Wh...what I'm expecting..."

A blush crept across Egil's face as his secret was exposed.

Although she looks very similar to Hindenburg, they are completely different on the inside.

"I...I just heard that Iris's planned ships have arrived, and I wanted to take a look."

"Heh~"

Hindenburg chuckled, brushed past Egil, and walked straight toward the door.

"We will have an operation soon."

"With that one."

"Instead of making up excuses, you might as well go find Bismarck now and ask her to take you with her."

"???"

Egil turned around abruptly, but Hindenburg had already walked out the door and disappeared from her sight.

"..."

"What are you looking at? What, do you also want to experience the power of the God of the Desolate Sea?"

When Egil came to her senses, she was shocked to find that the researchers around her had been staring at her for quite some time.

Immediately, this planned ship, with almost zero "defense capabilities," became enraged.

After being yelled at by Egil, the researchers scattered like birds.

Anyway, I've had enough of today's gossip.

"Tsk, shall we act together..."

Watching the researchers scatter and flee, Egil once again fell into deep thought.

At that moment, Hindenburg's words echoed in her ears again.

Finally, she stomped her high heels heavily on the floor, making a "thud" sound.

"In that case, I'll try to seize this opportunity."

"And by the way, see if your soul is really that interesting, hehe~"

Egil's soft laughter echoed slowly throughout the research institute.

Chapter 682: A Raising Game?

Upon returning from the Ironblood, Rob immediately sought out Clemenceau.

"Take a look for yourself, here's the medical report from the Ironblood side."

"By the way, Belfast, could you do something for me?"

After handing the report to Clemenceau, Rob turned to look at his head maid.

"Master, please give your orders."

"Hmm...go and prepare these things for me."

As he spoke, Robolo listed a series of things, while the head maid listened attentively with her signature smile.

"I understand."

After Rob finished speaking, Belfast looked at Brest, who was clinging to Yukikaze behind Rob and making "ee-yah-yah" noises.

"Actually, Master, you can be more direct. Belfast knows a bit about early childhood education products."

"Forehead..."

"Well, then I'll leave it to you."

Rob scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

He had Belfast prepare these things, naturally for Brest's sake.

Although it is now confirmed that Brest's current abnormality is due to Iris's poor skills and love of playing around.

However, building ships is different from building ordinary ships.

They don't have the option of reworking.

In particular, Brest's current mental cube is likely malfunctioning.

...

"So many problems arose during construction?"

Clemenceau closed Brest's examination report and muttered to himself.

After thinking for a moment, she looked at her commander, who was playing with Brest.

It seems that Brest, besides being close to Yukikaze, also really likes the Commander.

"Commander, I'm afraid I can only entrust the matter of Brest to you."

She glanced at the blonde girl clinging to Luo's lap, and shook her head with a wry smile.

It seems that the Iris Theocracy is indeed far behind in the research of planned ships.

"Yes, I'll handle this problem."

Rob patted Brest's head, which made the other boy chuckle, and Rob sighed.

I always seem to be entangled in all sorts of strange things.

...

At night, in bed, Rob stared blankly at the ceiling.

Yukikaze had previously told him that Brest's ability was probably telekinesis.

However, she is not quite sure yet.

Regarding this point, Luo Bo felt that after returning to Donghuang, having Anshan and the others take another look would provide an accurate answer.

At the same time, Yukikaze also stated that if Brest really had telekinesis, then her telekinesis would definitely not be inferior to his.

"System, to be honest, why do I feel such a strong sense of déjà vu?"

"You kid, you really haven't been up to anything behind the scenes?"

The combination of these key elements created a strong sense of déjà vu for Rob.

Please refrain from making these baseless accusations.

I'm telling you, don't believe everything you hear.

"Heh~"

The system's answer did not surprise Rob.

He hugged the company that was next to him tightly.

I have to say, this white plush pillow is really useful in this kind of weather.

...

Time flies.

A month has passed since Brest "went into the water".

At this time, Rob had already returned to Donghuang with his own ships.

Yes, although he is indeed the supreme commander of Iris, in his view, his roots are still in the Eastern Empire.

Only when he returns to Donghuang will he use the word "home".

Brest was brought back to Donghuang by Rob.

At this moment, Rob was trying his best to make this "little tyrant" behave and not take off his winter clothes.

"No...don't wear this! It's too hot!"

After a month, Rob finally taught Brest to speak.

After all, it is a warship, and it is very efficient in this respect.

Of course, how much of her childish speech required guessing to understand is another matter entirely.

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