Azur Lane Mobile Front

Fortunately, this silly dog ​​listened to advice and immediately let go.

Then she started hugging Rob in her arms, rubbing her face against Rob's.

You think Rob made a profit?

Actually, he was at a huge disadvantage because New Jersey hadn't removed the mobile suit at all. What was currently protruding from Robo's chest wasn't a beautiful young girl's figure, but a rock-hard Gundam chest armor.

Rob, who was almost knocked out of his wits by the impact, quickly pulled New Jersey away, thinking that he was probably doomed to have to deal with this guy again.

"Alright, alright, go and take care of your business."

"Hmm? What what?"

New Jersey's bright, star-blue eyes remained fixed on Rob, completely unaware that she had a ton of things to do.

"First of all, you came directly from AF, and then you rushed to Pearl Harbor. All your personal belongings are still in AF! Don't expect Donghuang to be able to buy all your things."

"Huh?"

Ignoring the bewildered New Jersey, Rob continued, "Then, according to the agreement, you should now be considered a ship under my command. Do you want to get the formalities done?"

"Eh!!!!!!!!!!" This shocked Rabbit for a whole year.

Looking at New Jersey, who had completed the formalities in a daze, Rob felt a strange sense of guilt.

"Yes, welcome, Miss New Jersey. From now on, we're all family." After completing all the formalities, Yi Xian, as the representative of Donghuang, was the first to welcome New Jersey.

"Yixian, could you please inform Ninghai that we want a more lavish dinner tonight? I'll take New Jersey to choose a room first."

"Let go!"

In the corridor, the Donghuang members who were passing by looked at Rob, who was being held by the arm by New Jersey, with eyes full of doubt.

"Hehehe, from now on we're family!"

"You got into character way too fast!"

On the outskirts of the Eastern Sea, Prince Eugen looked at the malfunctioning special communicator in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Just after a burst of green, particle-like unidentified objects enveloped him, his communicator went unresponsive.

This is a product made using Siren technology, yet it has inexplicably stopped working.

"Looks like there are more surprises waiting for me." Unconsciously, Eugen bit her index finger.

Chapter Thirty-Five: Blood Pressure Reached Max Level

The day after New Jersey joined Donghuang.

Rob is sailing in the waters near Donghuang with New Jersey, who has just changed into Exia, and the companies that came to escort them.

Rob, who was looking for a place to practice in New Jersey, discovered a job that had been put on hold for two days while sorting through his backlog of jobs: cleaning up the sea for Sirens.

So he immediately gathered his men and made the scattered sirens in this area his initial target for New Jersey.

"Listen carefully, today, all visible enemies are yours. Unless it's an emergency, I won't let the company intervene. Remember, don't use trans-am!"

Seeing New Jersey's eagerness to try, Rob could only repeatedly remind her to be careful.

After all, this was her first battle after changing her outfit, so she couldn't afford any accidents.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I understand completely!"

New Jersey, now reborn, is in a great mood. She is currently circling above the Robo command ship, waiting for intelligence from Enterprise.

"What is the status of the company's new communication devices and radar?"

Anticipating an imminent encounter with the enemy, Rob checked the communication status once again before engaging in battle.

"Reporting to the commander, the communicator and radar are functioning well."

"Understood, I will report any issues immediately."

Soon after, new optoelectronic devices appeared on the company's radar.

"Commander, the radar is working!"

"commander!"

Having received the same message, New Jersey immediately landed in front of Rob, her two big eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Alright, alright, we'll be there soon."

Rob only brought two ships with him on this trip. Enterprise was still scouting the enemy ahead, so he could only appease New Jersey for the time being.

After all, he didn't want to send out all his ships, leaving himself unprotected and vulnerable to a Sirens raid, which would become a classic case study in future naval textbooks.

Before long, a small fleet consisting of several mass-produced Sirens and a humanoid Siren came into Robo's line of sight.

"Alright, let's go!"

Seeing that the silly guy couldn't hold back any longer, Rob immediately announced, "Operation begins."

"New Jersey, move out now!"

With a spirited voice and trailing a trail of green GN particles, New Jersey began her debut as a Gundam.

"Three Type I destroyers, two Type I light cruisers, and one Type I Ocean Explorer are perfect targets for the initial battle. It seems we're in luck."

After carefully observing the enemy's information, Rob signaled to Enterprise to provide backup for New Jersey, and then prepared to relax and enjoy the performance of a certain silly guy.

"Hehehe~ You're all out of luck today!"

Since it wasn't close enough for melee combat, New Jersey opted to launch a long-range attack using the GN beam pistol in his right hand.

Then Robb saw beams of light composed of particles grazed the Sirens' ship, blasting the seawater into splashes.

"How can this be an empty space? No, the other side hasn't even moved!"

The Sirens, who had been attacked first, all locked their cannons on New Jersey, which was rapidly approaching from the sky.

Although there were only a few mass-produced ships, the sky was quickly filled with barrages of sirens.

New Jersey fully utilized the Gundam Exia's excellent ballistic evasion capabilities. With a series of quick maneuvers, not only did not a single shell hit her, but even the shield formed by GN particles was not triggered.

"Wasn't she a battleship before? How come she's so skilled at this?"

Rob said he couldn't understand it.

According to his plan, New Jersey should have charged through the artillery fire with shields, then killed one Siren at a time to end the battle.

The excellent dodging ability that New Jersey is showing now is nothing like the reckless, clumsy guy he used to be.

"Oh, this feeling is amazing!"

New Jersey, caught up in the battle, was completely unaware of what Rob was thinking; she was now fully immersed in the exhilarating feeling that the new ship equipment was giving her.

Try this!

With a sharp shout, New Jersey pulled out two GN beam daggers from behind her. After activating them, they transformed into two darts, which were then planted directly into the nearest Siren destroyer.

The two GN beam daggers landed right near the destroyer's ammunition magazine, instantly detonating the stored ammunition and blowing the entire ship in two. The two GN beam daggers thrown by New Jersey were, of course, unrecoverable.

"Business, I think my blood pressure is a bit high."

Watching New Jersey employ their standard "everyone's in the logistics department is sent to heaven" tactic, Rob felt his heart bleeding.

Using its high speed, New Jersey circled in the air and successfully arrived behind the Sirens fleet.

"Hehehe~ This is it!"

Two GN beam sabers pierced through the already thin armor of the Siren cruiser without any resistance and went straight into the hull.

[Hit the core area *2]

Seeing that the enemy ship was about to explode, New Jersey couldn't care less about his beam saber.

She flew backward a short distance, drew her beam pistol from her right hand, and fired the last few shots at her opponent.

At that distance, she was only hit once out of three shots.

"I can't stand by and watch this happen anymore."

Whether it was because New Jersey's marksmanship was really bad or because the opponent lost four weapons in just a few minutes, Rob on the command ship was now crouching down with his head in his hands, ready to defend.

After exhausting all the remaining GN longswords and GN shortswords, only one humanoid siren remained on the sea—the Ocean Leader Type I.

As mass-produced sirens with virtually no mind, they did not back down even when New Jersey displayed overwhelming strength, and the guns on their ship continued to fire at the enemy.

"Hehehe~ Now it's just you left! Time for me to unleash my ultimate move! Trans-Am!"

With a delicate shout, all the GN particles on New Jersey's body were released, and her whole body began to emit a dazzling pink light.

The Ocean Leader I, ignoring the changes in the New Jersey aircraft hovering in the air, turned its guns around and fired another salvo.

Completely unaware of what was happening, the Ocean Explorer I felt itself and its ship had become separated.

There were countless identical enemies appearing in front of me at the same time. The shelling just now clearly hit them!

New Jersey, now in its trans-am state, burst forth with speeds that even surpassed those of the corporation, and countless New Jersey figures appeared on the sea and in the air in an instant.

As figures swept past the rigging of the Leader I ship, the Sirens' defenses were as fragile as paper, neatly sliced ​​into several regular sections by the GN Sword's blade.

"The final blow!"

The Sirens, who had just been forcibly detached from their ship's equipment by New Jersey, looked at the New Jersey ship descending from the sky, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. The last thing they saw in their eyes was a huge war sword, and then they lost consciousness.

Chapter Thirty-Six: A Heavy Blow Is Needed for the Spendthrift Fool

Looking at the simpleton in front of him with a smug look on his face, Luo Bo pointed at him for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

"Hey? Rob, what's with that look on your face? I just won a big victory! Hehehe~ Wasn't I great!"

As he spoke, New Jersey put his hands on his hips, raised his head high, and looked like he was incredibly awesome.

"I'm asking you, how many weapons did you take with you when you went into battle?"

Having finally managed to bring his high blood pressure down, Rob forced himself not to look at the battle results panel in the system, where the rewards had turned into a negative number.

"Huh? Let me think."

"Don't even think about it, I've got you covered! Seven Swords Exia, as the name suggests, seven swords, how many did you bring back?"

"Hehehe, there's one left."

New Jersey grinned foolishly and raised his right hand, on which was the GN Sword, the only one left after the battle.

(Fool: Good! Very energetic!)

"Do you know how much those weapons you threw out were worth?"

Looking at New Jersey, who showed absolutely no remorse, Rob was furious. What a spendthrift!

"Huh?"

When Rob asked them, many of the New Jersey residents who had noticed the problem belatedly realized that they seemed to have gotten into trouble.

"And then, what did I tell you before the attack? Don't use trans-am, did you just ignore me?"

"Finally, weren't you a battleship before? Why is your shooting skill so ridiculously bad?"

The thought of Nama's outrageous marksmanship in New Jersey made Rob feel that this simpleton's future was bleak.

"Because I've never fired a cannon before!"

Faced with Rob's questioning, New Jersey confidently stated her reasons.

"Alright, don't make any moves for a while, Enterprise. When we get back, I'll arrange for you two to put on a few acts, and you can mentor her."

After thinking it over, Rob could only hope that the company, which was still considered a tech company, could teach New Jersey a lesson.

This guy has too many problems; at the very least, the negative returns after just one match are something Rob can't handle right now.

"Oh fine."

New Jersey, who still knows his own limitations to some extent, looks somewhat listless.

Rob probably thinks it's a side effect of trans-am, otherwise he would definitely be begging for mercy on himself.

The day after returning to the port area, Rob arranged an exercise for the two men, Enterprise and New Jersey.

This lively scene naturally attracted the curiosity of all the ships in the port area, who all dropped what they were doing and rushed to the seaside to watch.

"Businesses, don't hold back. While confidence is a good thing, I feel that New Jersey is too confident right now and needs a little nudge."

Rob, who had been working tirelessly for all the ships in the port area, gave his initial ship a special instruction before the exercise, telling her not to hold back.

The company, which never refuses Rob's requests unless they are excessive, naturally agreed without hesitation.