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"You even want to interfere in my private matters?"

"Don't you think you've overstepped your bounds?"

Looking at the head maid he had pulled into his arms with an unfriendly expression, Robo slowly moved his head closer to her cheek.

"Belfast knows he was wrong, please...please punish him, Master..."

The head maid turned her head away, adopting the demeanor of a delicate woman.

Her face showed a mixture of grievance and fear.

It was as if she were a maid who had made a mistake in front of her master.

“You definitely need to be punished, Belfast.”

With that, Rob picked Belfast up and carried her deeper into the room.

Before long, a sound that made one blush and their heart race faintly came from the depths of the room.

...

Meanwhile, in the offices of the Soviet Union.

The office of the Northern United flagship is still brightly lit.

Since Rob refused to attend tonight's party, the Soviet Union decided not to go either.

After all, she still had a lot of things to deal with.

Looking at the large stack of documents in front of her, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

"The price we have to pay seems to be heavier than we expected."

What lay before the Soviet Union was nothing other than the price quote for the new batch of equipment needed for its next round of upgrades.

Robb ultimately honored the original agreement and agreed to deliver a warship to the Northern Union.

However, when the Soviet Union saw the price, the feeling of being chased by Rob for debt even in her dreams returned to her.

In addition, a series of plans such as the mass-produced Undead MK-II, the mass-produced Undead MK-II Mod, and the Necromancer and Necromancer Mod have further exacerbated the financial difficulties of the Northern Union.

However, at the same time, the Soviet Union also knew that this was truly a so-called "friendship price".

It's worth noting that during the negotiations, Akashi, Shiranui, and even St. Louis didn't have very pleasant expressions on their faces.

The only reason these people were in a bad mood was that they hadn't made enough money on this deal.

"Are we going to go back to the situation we were in a few days ago?"

"Hehe, am I being a little too hasty?"

With this in mind, after considering the financial situation of the Northern Union, the Soviet Union had no choice but to remove a portion of the list of those to be re-equipped.

"I hope these comrades won't blame me..."

Even those in the Soviet Union who wanted this place couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Chapter 771: Luo, in Danger

After a period of negotiations, the new round of equipment replacement plan for Northern Union has finally been finalized.

After considering its own economic situation and actual needs, the Soviet Union finally signed a contract with Robo that included a warship and several mass-produced Undead MK-IIs.

As for the undead and similar mechs that were modified from the undead, they can only be put on hold for now and upgraded later.

Even so, the Northern Union still owes Robb a considerable amount of supplies.

After going around in circles, Luo once again became a creditor of the Soviet Union.

This made the Soviet allies, who already had a strange look in their eyes whenever they saw Rob, look at him even more strangely these past few days.

The delivery of the mass-produced Undead MK-II went smoothly, but there were some problems with the delivery of the warship Ironclad ordered by the Northern Union.

The Northern Union does not have a suitable dry dock for the Steel.

Even the plan to simply throw the Steel into the sea wouldn't work.

Because of this point, all the ports of the Northern Union were frozen.

Ultimately, after discussing it, Rob and the Soviet Union decided that when Rob returned to Donghuang, he would bring the newly equipped ships with him, and after the Donghuang completed the delivery, the Steel Ship would fly back on its own.

Meanwhile, the Soviet Union was also working to convert existing docks into one capable of accommodating the Iron Ship.

With this, all the topics of this meeting have been settled.

...

At night, Belfast was getting Rob dressed.

"Master, are you sure you want to wear this?"

Seeing Luo dressed in a uniform, the head maid had no choice but to confirm again.

"That's right, this outfit."

"I know about the Northern Union's receptions; they all wear their military uniforms directly."

"Besides, have you ever seen a Northern Union warship in formal attire?"

Robb dismissed Belfast's criticisms.

"Oh well."

After tying Robb's tie and spraying him with a little perfume, the head maid's job was done.

...

Just as Robb had said, the Northern Union ships attending the party were still wearing their white coats.

However, considering the cold weather here, their attire is not unreasonable.

Also participating in the reception were ships from other factions attending the meeting.

Rob played a trick.

Although he agreed to attend the cocktail party, he chose the banquet that was held after the meeting.

With everyone present, Robb wasn't worried that the Northern Union ships might cause any other trouble.

...

Pleasant times always pass quickly.

The banquet, simple and unpretentious compared to those of the other factions, quickly came to an end.

Among them, Mercury Memorial and Littorio were the most active.

Mercury commemorated the occasion because she had been confirmed as the person to be fitted with the Iron Man suit. Already lively, she was even more excited after this news.

As for Littorio...

According to Veneto, she was always very active whenever she attended banquets on the ships.

At the same time, Littorio was one of the few ships present that had changed into formal attire.

Even in St. Louis, they simply wore casual clothes and light makeup.

Naturally, Littorio became the most dazzling person at the banquet.

However, to be fair, this powerful warship of the current Sardinian Empire does indeed have a very good physique.

However, no one noticed that the Soviet Union members, who should have been at the center of the banquet, had disappeared without a trace.

As Mercury Memorial announced the end of the banquet, Rob patted his clothes and prepared to return to his hotel.

However, at this moment, Tashkent suddenly stopped Rob.

"Comrade, the Soviet Union says you still owe us a cocktail party."

"So, you can't leave yet~"

"what?"

Rob blinked, looking puzzled.

"Master, it's not right to play tricks~"

Belfast, who was following behind Rob, also sided with Tashkent.

This made Rob touch his nose involuntarily.

"that..."

"So, the other comrades on the other side have even arranged a cocktail party, and Comrade-chan is not allowed to run away!"

As she spoke, Tashkent grasped Rob's hand with her small hand, as if afraid that Rob would run away.

"Then... please lead the way."

With a sigh, Rob thought to himself that he really couldn't avoid it after all.

...

Led by Tashkent, Rob walked through several corridors and finally arrived at a tightly closed door.

"The other comrades are here, Tashkent has left first. Comrade, hurry up and go inside."

While giving directions to Rob, Tashkent's eyes kept glancing at the tightly closed door.

Rob saw a hint of resentment on her face.

Without thinking twice, Rob pushed open the door and went inside.

Unlike the bright lights of the previous banquet, the lights in this banquet hall were much dimmer.

Under the colorful lights, Rob felt that the atmosphere here was somewhat ambiguous.

"Commander, you've arrived."

At that moment, the cold, clear voice of the Soviet Union rang out.

Rob looked in the direction of the sound and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

At this moment, the Soviet Union shed its white overcoat and put on a dark evening suit.

The close-fitting design allowed the slender figure of this Norwegian Union flagship to be fully displayed in front of Robo.

She wore light makeup.

At this moment, she lost some of the competence and seriousness of a soldier and gained more of the gentleness of a young girl.

"Wow~ Commander, you've arrived~ We've been waiting for you for ages."

Another "Awesome!" sounded from the other side.

Soviet Belaros, also dressed in an evening gown, walked out from the side.

Her light-colored dress is much bolder.

The low-cut design revealed most of her towering breasts, which swayed with her every step.

Seeing this, Rob looked around and noticed that the other Northern Union ships present were all dressed in formal attire.

At the same time, the way they looked at me was full of gentleness.

Recalling the information the head maid had told him earlier, Rob immediately sensed something was wrong.

He took a few steps back, trying to leave the banquet hall through the main entrance.

However, Soviet Russia was already waiting at the door.

"Commander, please wait."

"We simply wanted to make contact with the Commander."

"It won't do anything to harm you."

"Please rest assured about that."

Looking back at the Soviet Rossiyaians, who were also dressed in their finest attire, Rob felt that he was afraid he wouldn't be able to get through the night.

Chapter 772: A Warm Invitation from the Frigid Land

“That’s right, Comrade Commander.”

Aurora walked up to Rob with two glasses of wine in her hands.

The oldest ship present had, unusually, unbraided her hair today.