Azur Lane Mobile Front

Anyway, the test given to her could no longer be done, and the tester returned to the previous riddleman state, speaking incomprehensible words.

"Hmph~ In Luo Bo's words, you are called a riddler!"

Ignoring the opponent's cloudy words, New Jersey sank the tester cleanly.

However, the real riddle man will not stop at this point to solve the riddle.

Even though half of his body was submerged in the seawater, the tester's mouth still didn't stop.

"The real test...is just beginning."

"The protagonists are all in place, and the stage called 'History' is about to kick off."

Looking at the tester who never forgot to talk about dying, New Jersey looked down and looked at the company beside him.

"Enterprise, she is so annoying!"

"Well, Riddler GCK!" In a rare case, the Enterprise agreed with New Jersey.

As the siren receded, the sea fog gradually dissipated.

What appeared in front of everyone was...a fortress standing above the sea.

On the pitch-black surface, dark purple textures spread all over the body, flowing with a strange brilliance.

"Yixian, retreat first."

There is no need to report from the front. For such a big thing, Robb can see it clearly even when he is on the battleship behind.

Although he really wants to go up and use this siren fortress to try the power of the white wooden horse's naval gun, but when the battle was just fierce, the crowd "waving the flag" at the port for himself and others disgusted him enough.

This group of people didn't even have much dust on their bodies, and they didn't know where they were hiding just now. Looking at the eyes of the ships around them, they knew that the favorability of this group of people might drop a lot.

"Commander, the Sirens built such a fortress in such a short period of time, don't we need to go and investigate it immediately?"

For Luo Bo's order, Yat-sen was puzzled.

"Of course it is necessary, but it's time to find some work for the 'Masters' behind."

...

As Robb's troops retreated from the front, a group of commanders who had come to the conference, as well as those who had retreated from the Newport Harbor and Long Island lines, gathered in New York Harbor.

With the Siren's stronghold looming, a group of people quarreled over where the war council should be first.

It is true that there are not many intact places left in New York Harbor, but it is not too difficult to find a meeting place.

Estimating that this group of people would have their calculations on him sooner or later, Luo Bo sent out the invitation first, taking advantage of the fact that the discussion did not come to a conclusion.

"In view of the upcoming battle, the owner decided to undertake the task of transporting the wounded and transport them to the rear hospital."

As the head maid gracefully announced Robb's decision to everyone, the people who were still arguing just now fell silent.

"Belfast?"

Among the crowd, someone whispered the name of the head maid.

The popular head maid is quite well-known among the Commander group.

I don't know how many people's dreams were shattered on the spot by the sound of master just now.

...

As the first and last wounded entered the white wooden horse, the hatch closed slowly.

Not wanting to pay attention to these "old soldiers" at all, Luo Bo walked away with a group of wounded.

Quite a few people had to take back their curious eyes. Next, they really wanted to discuss the next thing.

After some searching, Rob finally found the room of his old classmate, Garcia.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Garcia's initial ship, Nevada, looking at his commander with a half-smile.

The doctor next to him nodded to the two and Rob who came in, packed his things and left.

Since visits are still allowed, it means that this kid should not be seriously injured, otherwise, he should be on the emergency plane transferred to the rear now.

"It really is you! Cough cough cough..."

Seeing Rob walk into his room, Garcia was so excited that he almost sat up from the bed.

However, the pain from the wound that was about to burst immediately pushed him back.

"Thank you for your rescue, Commander Luo."

Although Nevada has always been carefree, this time he saluted Luo Bo solemnly.

"Little thing. How is he?"

"Heh~ well, if Commander Luo's reinforcements arrive a little later, I'm afraid he just proposed to me and he succeeded."

"Ah this..."

Rob and the head maid stared dumbfounded at Garcia lying on the bed. This kid is quite talented!

"But it's a pity that I didn't finally agree. Hahaha~"

"You boy, amazing!"

Luo Bo couldn't help giving a thumbs up to his old classmate, what you rich people play is flowers.

"Cough cough cough...how can you be as good as you. How long has it been since you graduated, and this kind of flying battleship has been launched?"

"Just kidding, who do you think I am?"

With old classmates, naturally you don't need to be so polite.

Luo Bo naturally found a chair and sat down, carefully looking at this macho man who dared to propose marriage at a critical moment.

...

The two chatted for a while, and Garcia suddenly said a word.

"I said, do you still have some battleships for sale?"

"Heh~ Have you ever seen someone selling active equipment?"

"It can't be sold, which means that the price I gave is too low?"

"Ok?"

Chapter 110: Siren can always give you something new

In the end, Garcia still did not realize his dream of flying a battleship.

Even though he had already raised the price to the point where Rob was dumbfounded, Rob only said that he would consider it in the future.

The current world situation is still complicated. This kind of large-scale arms sales is purely to make things more difficult for us. Let’s wait until Azur Lane has the final say.

The armaments he sells appearing on a hostile battlefield is still too funny, Rob said he didn't want to taste it.

After the white wooden horse took the wounded around several major cities near Baiying and transferred all the wounded, the front line was finally ready to attack the newly-appeared Siren Fortress.

This time, not only were all the commanders who participated in the meeting required to go to battle, but the ships in the surrounding waters were also temporarily recruited to participate in the battle together.

At the pre-war rally, Rob not only saw Baltimore, Victory and others that he had encountered in Newport Harbor and the Long Island defense line, but also saw a familiar figure—a York City-level enterprise.

Two identical but completely different companies stood together and immediately became the focus.

But what made Rob a little concerned was that there was a ship next to him with long lavender hair and a combat uniform that Rob Bo saw very familiarly.

"Two...two corporate seniors!"

This...why does this young lady look a little out of control?Is there no one in charge?

After looking at it for a long time, Luo Bo finally remembered that he had never seen this dress before.

When I went to AF, Ticonderoga, the assistant in New Jersey, wore something similar to this one.

"It would be great if Miss York City was here, then it would be another York City-level collective dispatch!"

The bumblebee jumped up and hugged the two enterprises one by one, with a brilliant smile on their faces.

Of course, this may have a lot to do with Rob's promise to give her the entire new ship in the future.

"Miss York City... how is she doing?"

"Well... my sister has been resting recently, after all, there is no longer a lack of combat power here!"

"Here, that's our White Eagle's newest aircraft carrier—the Essex class!"

Luo Bo's company followed the gaze of the bumblebee, which shocked the ship just now.

However, Luo Bo's company didn't pay too much attention to it. Anyway, there are a lot of strange ships these years.

When everyone was almost there, a York City-level company stepped up to the stage, preparing to announce pre-war mobilization.

Although the commander-in-chief this time is actually Saratoga, the speech really has to be a hero to be more contagious.

But no matter which company it is, they are not the type who are good at talking.

So the so-called pre-war mobilization has become a simple summary of the situation.

First of all, this period of time in New York Harbor must be abolished, and the previously scheduled major meetings have been postponed.

Second, Siren took a bunker in front of our house and rushed to unplug it.

"Has she always been like this?"

Luo Bo asked Bumblebee in a daze, how much time would he have saved if the teacher taught in this way?

"That's right, this is the style of the business lady!"

"Oh, that's alright..."

...

White Eagle in the waters off New York Harbor.

Several households in the entire sea area were filled with ships and escorting mass-produced ships. This should be regarded as one of the largest large-scale operations since the establishment of Azur Lane.

After all, my hometown has been thrown away, and if I don't get back some face immediately, everyone won't have to mess around.

And not far from this huge fleet, the key point G who has played many times is watching all this silently with a plump knife-wielding ship in a white military uniform.

The figure of the huge flying battleship already in the sky reminded her of the distant past.

"That person's idea, has it come true?"

Thinking of this, a rare and different expression appeared on the face of this vicissitude-stricken ship.

All this in front of her reminded her of the person who was out of tune with everyone.

Until the end, he was walking a different path from everyone else.

"If it's really that person, will there be 'her' beside him?"

"how?"

The strangeness of the companion naturally attracted the attention of the ship with the knife next to him.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm tired of the boring experiments with Antiques, let's go and finish our own things."

"Are you also thinking, thinking, is there 'her' here?"

As comrades in arms for many years, in fact, the two sides don't need too much verbal communication at all, and they can know each other's inner thoughts clearly.

"In that case, I will help you when the time comes."

"And you, just keep going."

Quietly, the two disappeared on the sea.

...

"Hey, hey, observer, is your experiment going to work?"

The Purifiers, who had changed their carrier, were circling around the observer. She felt that the newly researched trial fast floating island fortress seemed to be unable to withstand the attack at all.

"Besides, there was no such thing back then, right? Didn't you say that history repeats itself?"

Giving the purifier a foolish look, the observer said while adjusting the data collection device for the experiment.

"Sooner or later, the cyclical history will be boring, so, isn't it just right to add a little spice to it?"

"So you're going to let us play 'that thing'?"