Azur Lane Mobile Front.

On the other hand, the work of tracing the source of the previous distress signal has finally made some progress thanks to the efforts of many parties.

"Are you kidding me? Why would it be this place?"

When the observer learned the coordinates the signal pointed to immediately, a rare look of astonishment appeared on her face.

"Anticx, don't make a fuss in front of me."

Queen Elizabeth Meta, who volunteered to supervise the observers, tapped the table in front of her, exuding her characteristic dark majesty.

"Anticis, is there something wrong with these coordinates?"

Kaohsiung Meta, which I haven't left yet, is still just as serious as other parts of Kaohsiung.

Her primary concern is always the important matters at hand.

"These coordinates are non-existent and unreadable to me."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"!!!"

The meta ships present all widened their eyes in unison.

Having dealt with Antix for so many years, both sides already knew each other perfectly well about many things.

There is usually only one situation where Antix's coordinates are unreadable.

The coordinates were isolated and blocked throughout Antix's network.

In other words, that place must have been the experimental site where a huge error occurred.

According to normal procedures, this kind of experimental site should be completely destroyed.

However, for some reason, the destruction could not proceed as planned.

Therefore, in order to protect the security of the entire Antix network, Observer Zero will isolate this world separately.

"So, it's a world that's very likely to be contaminated by 'X'?"

Chapter 854: Damn Rich People *2

At the entrance to the magnificent hall, two men embraced.

Even from a distance, you could hear the muffled thuds of the two of them forcefully slapping each other's backs.

These two people were, of course, Luo and his old classmate Garcia.

"Oh, my dear Luo, it's so difficult to find you."

"You have no idea how many times I've booked this!"

Garcia spoke in his usual tone.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I've had too much to do."

"You know, there are some things I can't refuse."

"Hey, I get it, I get it!"

Holding Rob's hand tightly, Garcia's eyes kept glancing behind Rob.

He looked as if he were searching for someone.

However, after searching around, he couldn't find anyone except the three maids led by Belfast.

"Hmm? What are you looking at?"

Rob turned his head following the other person's gaze, and then received a gentle and sweet smile from his maid.

"Um... Luo, I heard..."

Garcia glanced around and then whispered in Rob's ear.

"Is that Ironblood one with you now?"

"Huh? You mean Bismarck?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"I guess so...?"

Bismarck's current situation, to be precise, is a combination of recuperation and part-time work.

Therefore, Robb cannot truly say that the Bismarck was one of his own ships.

According to the tradition of the port area, once you come, you don't have to leave.

But in the end, there was still no real solid evidence, right?

"Amazing!"

Although he didn't know why Garcia gave him a knowing look that only men understand, Rob still reluctantly accepted it.

...

Before long, the group entered an elegant conference hall.

Along the way, Garcia looked around as if he were visiting for the first time.

This made Rob very curious.

"I mean, you're quite wealthy, how did you manage to..."

Rob didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already quite clear.

"You don't know, my friend, this is really my first time here."

"No, even if it's my first time here, it shouldn't be this bad..."

"Oh? I'm sorry, I didn't tell you beforehand. It seems I was too excited to see you, my dear Luo."

Garcia feigned sudden realization.

He continued, "Our elders have always taught us to know more about the businesses under our names."

"Since this is my first time here, I took a few extra glances at it beforehand."

"Wait a minute!"

Rob frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

"Is this... your home?"

Robb keenly sensed something amiss from Garcia's words.

"That's right, my friend!"

"All right..."

Although somewhat unexpected, Rob felt it was also quite reasonable.

I've encountered this situation many times when I was still in school.

When a group of people go out to play, there's a high chance that at the end, this guy will suddenly appear and say that this place is actually his property, so they don't need to pay.

“My dear Luo, I have come here this time to ask for your help with something.”

"Okay, tell me."

"That's how it is..."

Getting down to business, Garcia dropped his nonchalant expression and became serious.

"I heard you've already established contact with other worlds."

“The elders in the family all feel that there is a huge business opportunity here.”

"so..."

Garcia looked at Rob, his eyes seeming to ask for the other's opinion.

"It's a bit too early to say on this matter."

Rob pondered for a while before noticing the first experimental field with living people. He realized that thinking about this was not very realistic.

Moreover, the people over there haven't specified their thoughts yet.

"No, no, no, Luo, in business, the first-mover advantage is particularly significant."

"Okay, I don't know anything about this."

"Shall we talk later?"

For professional matters, you should find professionals.

Robb then gestured to the head maid, signaling her to bring the experts.

Belfast understood immediately and quietly left the room.

"Alright then~ Actually, there's one more thing."

"It's one of those flying warships, you see..."

This request immediately filled Rob with doubt.

After all, Garcia had brought this up quite a few times.

From initially wanting it, to later not wanting it, and now wanting it again.

Is he just doing some kind of side-to-side jumping around for himself?

"No, what exactly do you mean?"

Can you give me a definite answer?

"Um, dear Luo, the truth is..."

After Garcia's explanation, Rob finally understood why he was jumping around like that.

It must be said that their entire family did a very good job of planning ahead.

Even before the business had started, they were already considering a series of issues such as transportation and security when crossing the world.

In this situation, traditional ships, and even those that have been upgraded, are no longer capable of performing all tasks.

The most suitable option once again became the airship.

"Therefore, it doesn't need to be heavily armed. As long as the protection is good enough, it doesn't matter what type of cargo ship it is."

"We can pay more for the security."

Looking into Garcia's sincere eyes, Rob nodded subconsciously.

Then he indicated that he agreed to the matter in principle, but would discuss the specifics later.

"Thank you so much, my dear Luo."

Grabbing Rob's hand excitedly and shaking it, Garcia dropped another bombshell.

"By the way, are you getting used to your accommodation? Just let me know if you have any requests."

"Wait, could it be...?"

Rob realized something was wrong.

“That’s right, my dear Luo, that hotel is also mine.”

Just as Luo was inwardly cursing the wealthy man in front of him, the conference room door was pushed open, and the head maid walked in with a green cat.

"Master, Miss Akashi has arrived."

"Commander, I heard you're looking for Akashi?"

"The head maid told Akashi that someone wants to discuss business, meow?"

It was visibly tense that Garcia, sitting opposite Rob, was completely on edge.

"Um...dear Luo..."

"Although this kind of thing is usually handled by St. Louis."

"But she has to go out now, so I found someone else."

As he spoke, Rob patted Garcia on the shoulder.

"I forgot to tell you before, Akashi is now also one of my ships."

"Oh, right, Shiranui too."