Commander Defense in Azur Lane

This is also the confidence that Richelieu and his men dared to come out with such a small number of people.

Unfortunately, they don't know that the Rodney Meta in front of them is actually the combination of all the [Rodneys]...

But Rodney Meta didn't intend to take action. She thought about it and stretched out her hand.

Joan of Arc and Vicious drew their swords from their waists and looked at Rodney Meta nervously.

Rodney Meta found it a little funny, but also thought that this vigilance was very good. However, she paused for a moment and explained:

"I want you to see what's on my finger..."

The four girls then looked over and were shocked when they saw the sparkling ring.

"The Ring of Promise?!"

Richelieu was stunned, and Jean Bart also looked incredulous.

Joan of Arc and Vicious both had small eyes.

"Is this real?" Jean Bart asked doubtfully, "Richelieu? This seems different from the style in our port area."

"It's the real thing..." Richelieu looked at Rodney Meta with a complicated expression, "Although I don't know how she got it...but I can feel the commander's thoughts in it."

Jean Bart was silent. This was a bit outrageous. What was this? The opponent came to our house with a big belly, crying and shouting that he would take responsibility?

Evil clapped his hands and said with sudden enlightenment, "Ah, I see. The Commander hasn't contacted us for such a long time. It turns out he went to Ember to set up a second port, then abandoned us. Now he's here to find us."

Then he was punched in the head by Joan of Arc.

"What are you talking about? The commander is not that kind of person!" Joan of Arc said coldly.

"Ugh..." He squatted down viciously with his head in his hands.

"No, that was fate's guidance. It was the fate of the Commander and I to meet... Now, are you sure I have no ill intentions?"

Rodney Meta said.

"Of course you can...but why do you want to go to our port area?" asked Richelieu.

Rodney Meta said, "Why don't we try to contact the port area... Contact the command center directly, maybe there will be a big surprise."

Richelieu was stunned at first, then his beautiful eyes widened in disbelief: "Could it be?!"

…………

"There's always been a line connecting to the command center, but strangely, there's been no way to proactively contact the command center... It's like it's a single line connection."

“Also, there’s another problem. We don’t know when or by whom this single line was laid. It seems like it has been there ever since the port area was built.”

The ship girls of the Iris Theocracy also knew the news. Although they did not gather together, several ship girls with important status were here.

Well, mainly Richelieu and Jean Bart.

There is also a Joan of Arc.

Vicious... After confirming that the alert was false, he ran out to fish.

As for the commander's news... although she also wanted to know, such matters were left to the flagship masters to consider, so she just had to wait for the news.

With hope and trepidation, Richelieu dialed the command room number.

“It’s working!”

Richelieu said with wide eyes and a happy look on his face.

Jean Bart also had a smile on his face.

Joan of Arc unconsciously tightened her grip on the sword in her hand, her face looking nervous.

It was only a dozen seconds, but it felt like a whole day.

Fortunately, the call was finally connected.

"Hmm, Richelieu? And Jean Bart, Joan of Arc, hello... That's, Rodney... No, is it Rodney Meta?"

A ship girl that everyone is very familiar with appeared on the other side of the screen.

Zhenhai of Donghuang.

"Zhenhai... why are you using the command room's line? Are you in the command room?" Richelieu asked nervously.

Zhenhai also immediately guessed the cause and effect of the matter.

A hint of amusement played at the corner of his mouth. "Yeah, we suddenly discovered a while ago that the command room could be opened, so we started working here... Unfortunately, when we opened it, it was empty. We later bought some office supplies."

She didn't lie, because it was the commander who opened it, and there was indeed nothing inside when he opened it.

“Ah? I-Is that so…”

Richelieu and the others were inevitably filled with disappointment. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the better...

But before they could get too frustrated, Zhenhai said, "By the way, it was the commander himself who opened the command room door from the outside. We found the commander on the beach."

Richelieu, Jean Bart, Joan of Arc: "!!!"

"Is it really the commander?" Richelieu asked anxiously. At this moment, she looked like a young girl and did not look like an archbishop at all.

"It's true... just come back soon, the Commander will be happy to see you... Also, there are some things I need to tell you first..."

Zhenhai began his story.

Richelieu and others here also began to listen carefully.

After about an hour, Richelieu finally sorted things out, and Zhenhai said:

"Well, I'll hang up first. Come back soon, come on."

After the screen went dark, Jean Bal said with an unhappy look on his face, "Donghuang, you're really good at hiding it... You actually hid the commander's information for such a long time."

"Jean Bart, this is human nature, I can understand..." Richelieu said with a sigh.

Even if Richelieu asked himself, if he really met the commander, would he be able to be generous enough to tell everyone the information?

The answer is no. At least, Richelieu also has selfish motives. He wants to seek benefits for his good sisters and give his knights a good opportunity...

If I put myself in their shoes, I can understand it... But even though I understand, I'm still a little angry.

But, only one thing.

This has to do with Zhenhai's art of speaking.

I didn't say that you only realized now that you have been referring to Richelieu and Jean Bart. You are not the last one, and the one who is embarrassed is the last camp... and so on.

All in all, at least the Iris Theocracy felt a lot better... Of course, only the injured world of the Sardinia Empire was completed.

"Inform everyone, Joan of Arc, and tell the truth without exaggeration," said Richelieu.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Joan of Arc nodded slightly and went to tell everyone the good news.

Richelieu looked at Rodney Meta and said, "I'm sorry for my attitude before... But you have to understand that we couldn't tell who was friend or foe before."

Rodney Meta shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I don't mind... Besides, at least I can rest here with you and go back together."

"Yeah...I'm going home. This time, I'm really going back to Hong Kong."

Richelieu's eyes were bright as stars. What he had mentioned before as returning to the port was, strictly speaking, just a temporary anchorage.

But if we have a commander, then the port area will truly be a safe haven...

Jean Barr crossed his arms and said, "This guy actually made us wait in this world for so long... He finally came. I'm going to ask him why he didn't come earlier."

"Jean Bart, the commander must have his own difficulties." Richelieu just mentioned it without elaborating, because she could see that her sister was in a very good mood.

"After you wait to return to the port, you have to work hard, Jean Barr."

Richelieu said with a smile.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Jeanbal's face: "I don't understand what you mean."

"It's okay, you'll understand." Richelieu said with a smile.

Jean Bart snorted, "I don't want to bother with you."

Then he turned and left.

Outside, everyone exclaimed in delight.

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"Huh, alright, the Iris Theocracy is coming back too..."

Zhenhai leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling.

"Then it can only be the Sardinian Empire...Marco Polo, you really can sit still."

Hood on the side joked to Marco Polo.

Marco Polo looked unhappy: "Humph, that's what those guys asked for!"

Looking back on those days, I was very kind-hearted and wanted to restore the glory of Rome!

The result! They are just a bunch of insects! They are in control of the government and are simply inflexible!

How can we build a perfect Sardinian Empire with such a rookie!

As a result, I was exiled! Exiled!

Although he was an ambitious man, Marco Polo was devoted to the Sardinian Empire, as anyone can see.

It is really sad that such a chilling thing has been done!

So, Marco Polo gave up the Sardinian Empire and turned to become the boss of the port area, the boss under the commander!

By the way, become the king of the world...the second throne!

And looking at the current situation, Marco Polo is already having a great time.

You see, Marco Polo is in charge of everything, big and small, in the port area. The other secretary ships have to go through him for all important matters! Even the commander calls himself the number one secretary ship!

I! Marco Polo! Have stood up!

Sardinia? It's just a tiny place! Give it to me!

Oh no, that can't be given... It should be said that one day, Marco Polo will return to his loyal Sardinia! Become the orthodox Sardinian!

What Veneto, what Rome, just throw them all aside!

"Should I tell the commander about this?"

Hood asked.

"No need. When they come back, we can give the Commander a big surprise."

Marco Polo said.

"Whatever...but the Sardinian Empire should have been notified, right?" Hood asked.

In the end, Marco Polo just waved his hand and said, "Let them wait! Everything will be settled after the return of the Iris Theocracy! And... to be honest, I actually hope that the Commander can trick some of the Sardinian Empire's shipgirls back like he did before. That way, we can even do without Sardinia over there!"

It was obvious that Marco Polo was speaking in anger, but Hood still found it quite interesting.

However, Zhenhai said thoughtfully: "But, indeed, Commander, how long has it been since you last did any major construction?"

"It's probably been quite a while... The Commander was picked up in early summer, and it's already late autumn... Winter will be here soon."

Hood said.

"Go back and persuade the commander to build a large number of ships? What if the Sardinian ship girl you have been thinking about is there?" Zhenhai said.

Marco Polo nodded thoughtfully. "I think what Zhenhai Lord said makes a lot of sense... I'll take it! I'll talk to the commander later!"

Marco Polo waved his hand and said.

"It just so happens that this military exercise has ended, and there are quite a few good things in the spoils... I heard that some of them are fragments of the Silent Battleship, but I don't know who they belong to, so I can't tell."

Hood said.

Zhenhai smiled slightly, as if he had seen through everything.

228. Jianwu!

"That's the thing, Commander. How about giving Dajian a try?"

Marco Polo asked when Luo Yun came over early in the morning to sign.