Azur Lane Mobile Front.

In addition, missile launch tubes were added to both sides and behind the bridge.

In terms of weaponry, the Nygama is certainly well-equipped.

"How about the pseudo-Agama? Are you satisfied?"

Rob had his arm around Zhenhai's waist as they looked up at the brand-new warship.

This will be my brand new car from now on.

"Very good~"

In Zhenhai's eyes, the blue waves flowed, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

It's clear that Miss Strategist is in a good mood.

"Commander, Zhenhai, hurry, hurry!"

However, their interaction was quickly interrupted by the impatient New Jersey.

Right now, all she wants to do is go up and take a look.

Hehe~

Having already learned a great deal about New Jersey, Zhenhai knew that this was just his personality, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

She waved her hand, the hatch opened, and a group of ships filed in.

It seems that New Jersey isn't the only one in a hurry.

Once the ships had all entered their cabins, only Enterprise, who was silently waiting for Rob, and a few maids remained behind.

Yes, including trainee maids.

Although Egil should have a day off today.

"how?"

Robb noticed that Bismarck was staring at N.A. Gama in a daze, so he walked over and waved his hand in front of the other's eyes.

"Aren't you going in to take a look?"

"Hmm~ I was just thinking about some things."

Bismarck, dressed in a maid outfit, pursed her lips and nodded at Rob.

Can you tell me?

"It's nothing serious."

"I'm just... wondering, if the Commander had been a member of the Ironblood organization back then, would everything have been different?"

"Ha, I think many people have thought about this 'what if' scenario."

Rob chuckled to himself; he hadn't expected that Bismarck's long contemplation of the Nymatija Gama would end like this.

"No, Commander, we at Ironblood did have a plan to bring you to Ironblood."

"???"

Bismarck smiled and said something that surprised and frightened Rob.

...

At this moment, the storage depot of the pseudo-Agama still contains two mobile suits that have never been seen before.

The ships present all knew that Zhenhai was probably not the only one that could upgrade its equipment today.

Noshiro stood beside Shinano, examining the two enormous machines in front of them.

One of the machines, which was wearing a cape and carrying a sword, caught her eye a couple more times.

"You're very interested?"

"...a little..."

Noshiro did not hide his thoughts from Shinano.

"Since you have this feeling, according to Luo Jun's habits, its connection with you was already preordained."

"???"

Shinano's words caused Noshiro to pause slightly in surprise.

Then...

The pair of white and red horns on her head were attacked.

Instantly, Noshiro's whole body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Ha~ Commander, in the future, please at least inform me beforehand about these kinds of things, okay?"

Within the port area, the only person who would do such a thing is Luo.

"Ahem~ Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help myself."

Rob awkwardly withdrew his misbehaving left hand, looking embarrassed.

Noshiro, of course, wouldn't be fooled by Rob's demeanor.

After all, what just happened has occurred many times in the port area.

Robb seemed to have a strong interest in the inhuman characteristics of the Sakura Empire's ships.

Noshiro's horn, Shinano's tail, and Yukikaze's ears were all severely affected.

As the number of times increased, Noshiro went from being panicked at first to taking it for granted now.

In other words, it's called giving up on treatment.

"What? Are you interested in it?"

Rob looked in the direction Noshiro had just been looking and discovered that what Noshiro had been staring at was his brand new machine, Soul Reaper, which he had placed on the pseudo-Agama.

"Somewhat..."

"That's great, let's go up."

Rob patted Noshiro on the back.

Robo never intended to let go of this high school girl who, for certain reasons, was also, in a way, his own sworn ship.

And this Soul Slayer was prepared for her.

Chapter 862: The Ships That Are Getting Itchy

"Huh? Me?"

Noshiro blinked, looking somewhat bewildered.

She had only said it casually, but she didn't expect that her commander would actually agree?

Considering Luo's somewhat wicked personality when they were together, Noda even thought it was just another joke he was playing on her.

It wasn't until she saw Robo's serious expression that Noshiro realized her commander seemed to be serious.

Don't look at me like that.

Looking at the pair of demon horns on Noshiro's head, Robo felt an itch to touch them again.

However, out of consideration for the situation, he held back.

"In the port area, the only ones who haven't changed into their uniforms and are skilled with swords are you and Haku."

"You know Bai Long's personality."

Speaking of the White Dragon, Robo couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

I don't know if it's because I've fed her too many martial arts stories.

Now she firmly believes that only her own sword is the best.

Everything else is impure.

Rob was astonished at the time: "Is this woman really that pure?"

So even disregarding her status as a planned ship, Rob would need to do a lot of psychological work to refit her.

Rob doesn't have the time for that right now.

Therefore, the matter of Bailong had to be put on hold for the time being.

"I understand, Commander."

Noro understood immediately upon hearing this.

Our commander is no joke.

"Alright, hurry up, there are other people in line behind us!"

Rob smiled and gave Noshiro a nudge, then stood side by side with Shinano, quietly watching Noshiro.

"Luo Jun~"

Shinano called out to Rob softly; her voice was still ethereal, but it carried a tingling sensation she had never felt before.

Just a simple call made Rob feel his whole body go limp.

"Ahem~ Let's take a look at Noshiro's condition first."

"Hmm, let's see how she is."

As they spoke, Shinano's hand had already grasped Rob's hand.

With his hand firmly in his grasp, Rob was somewhat distracted.

However, he also knew that Big Fox was definitely the most difficult one to deal with in the entire port area.

Because other ships simply turn a blind eye and let it pass.

However, Shinano was different; she was very keen on opening up a second front.

The fox's ability to enter dreams is truly remarkable.

Moreover, something even more crucial.

The big fox's dream, damn it, has an online multiplayer function.

When Rob saw Shinano and the unicorn appear in his dream at the same time, he was completely dumbfounded.

Back to the present, while Rob and Shinano were talking, Noshiro had already begun to synchronize with the Soul Reaper.

Contrary to her quiet appearance, Noshiro is actually quite decisive and efficient when it comes to doing things.

As the light flashed, a faint yet sharp aura began to swirl around.

"Oh? That's interesting!"

Feilong·meta, who had come to watch, raised his eyebrows.

Within this aura, she sensed a sharp sword intent.

In her hazy state, she could even hear the clanging of swords and blades.

This gave her the idea of ​​having a match with Noshiro.

"Oh dear, when was the last time I had this thought?"

She scratched her head, lamenting that she was no longer young, while staring intently at Noshiro in the light.

There were quite a few people present who shared the same idea as Feilong·meta.

Originally, Zuikaku and the others' dojo was one of the most bustling places in the port area.

Every day, ships come here to hone their skills against each other.

And the bonds between these ships grew stronger amidst the clashes of swords.

Even the most unsociable Haku now has a few friends in the port area.

Why is Haku used as an example again?

Of course, all of this comes at a price.

The price to pay is the maintenance cost of the dojo, which always makes Rob's eyebrows twitch.

After all, you can't expect ships to care about things like terrain when they're in the thick of a fight.

The floors of a dojo rarely last more than a month.