Azur Lane: Traveling through time and becoming a Siren!

Chapter 965 Off-field Situation 2

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Shortly after the attack was launched.

Some unknown place.

Their conversation seemed to have already determined Marco Polo's fate.

"In your opinion, is there any possibility of saving my friend?"

After a moment of silence, the other person said, "Based on my husband's code of conduct... there's a high probability that he'll be spared the death penalty, but will certainly face punishment."

"Of course, if in the process she does something that could endanger the whole world."

"The trial will fall on her first."

"Of course, it also depends on your performance."

"You know, this is tantamount to rebellion."

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Rebellion..."

She seemed to have learned something from that word.

For example, everyone's identity in this world.

"So, if we can control it, let's try to control it a little."

"Don't let everyone in Europe die out. Otherwise, Donghuang's overseas market will be greatly reduced."

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Some time later, the Vichy Papacy's fleet successfully left the World's Fair and arrived at a calm body of water.

Just as Clemenceau had said in his communications, they encountered no obstacles along the way.

The ship girls were very quiet on the way, and the group was filled with a depressed mood.

The various tragic scenes were already laid bare before our eyes.

They can't help with anything.

Seeing that there was nothing in the surrounding waters, Fuxi couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Given this situation, I myself am starting to suspect that we are inextricably linked to this attack."

"Saint Kyle, there are no outsiders here now, can you explain?"

"What exactly is going on? What is Lord Clemenceau doing?"

Xiafei also looked at Kael Saint.

Faced with his companion's doubts, Kael Saint seemed somewhat flustered.

"Well...actually, I don't really know much more than you guys."

"Lady Clemenceau only said that she had a very, very important plan."

"But... we can't reveal the details of this plan to anyone."

"In short, as long as everyone follows Lord Clemenceau's orders... the plan will definitely succeed."

Seeing that Kael Saint remained tight-lipped, the other ship girls also understood the rule that soldiers must obey orders.

Then they were no longer troubled.

There was nothing they could do; they would obey all of Lord Clemenceau's orders.

Everything is for the court.

However, concerns still remain.

Xiafei sighed, "Even you don't know any details of the plan, and I've never even heard of the plan itself..."

"The fact that they are so wary even in the courtroom... means that the number of people in the know about the plan, even if it increases from one to two, would pose a huge risk."

"Lord Clemenceau, what are you doing...?"

After the ship girls led the Inquisition fleet for a while longer,

They reached the coordinates given to them by Clemenceau.

Before the ship girls could even report, Clemenceau had already made a communication.

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“Kel Saint, it seems you have arrived at the first coordinate.”

Was the departure process smooth?

Kel Saint immediately replied, "Lord Clemenceau, we encountered a slight setback at first, but the commander is a reasonable man."

"Because of her, we left smoothly without any conflict."

Clemenceau praised, "Not only is he reasonable, but he is also intelligent."

"Very good. Now I'm sending you the second coordinates. Lead your fleet there to assemble."

"Everyone prepare for battle, but do not fire on anyone or anything you encounter along the way."

"Wait for my further instructions."

Saint Kel: "Yes, Your Excellency Clemenceau!"

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And in Venice, a place yet untouched by white pollution.

Although it's not here yet, it will be soon.

Littorio's investigation has also made progress.

Now, they are racing against time.

According to intelligence, Littorio led Torricelli, who had been conscripted, to a secret transfer point.

This would be significant evidence of the crimes committed by the Senate and Marco Polo.

"Oh, so there really is such a warehouse..."

"It seems that this is the hub for the Senate to collect and transport artifacts."

"Torricelli, what do you think?"

Torricelli, standing to the side, looked distressed and dejected, like a company employee being pressured by his superiors.

"Hmm...no opinion..."

“Before I came here, I had sincerely said at least a hundred times that I do not know how to appraise cultural relics.”

"Wouldn't it be better to bring in Leonardo da Vinci for this kind of work?"

Littorio laughed and said, "It's because she runs too fast, it's impossible to catch her."

"You're a bit slow, aren't you?"

Torricelli joked, "Hoo hoo hoo... it's not too late to dive underwater now..."

After all, this is a water city with waterways that are interconnected in all directions, so it would be quite easy for her little submarine to escape.

But that would be disobeying orders from superiors.

Littorio knew she had to say something nice now.

With his hands clasped together, he pleaded, "Oh, please, Mr. Torricelli!"

“Veneto and I both knew there was something wrong with this, but we couldn’t figure out what it was.”

"Now we can only rely on your rigor and keen insight as a scientist!"

Unfortunately, Littorio is in this state.

What could a subordinate like her say?

"Lord Littorio, please don't do this..."

"I'll work hard... but please give me a quiet working environment."

"Never disturb me while I'm looking at documents."

"Everything is as you wish, I'll be right there—"

Torricelli hadn't finished speaking yet.

In the blink of an eye, the scene before my eyes had changed.

The black sun is burning silently.

Torricelli remained calm and observed everything with remarkable composure.

And quickly analyzed the current situation.

"...The black sun descends upon the earth."

"Such a sight... well, it is undoubtedly some kind of omen."

"In other words, I was invited to watch this scene."

"I wonder who invited me, and what their purpose is..."

And beside Torricelli, who was already in a daze.

Littorio assumed she was engrossed in reading the documents.

They waited quietly for the scientist to reach her conclusion.

We are looking forward to it.

Littorio's communicator rang on its own before the call was connected.

Clemenceau's voice came from within.

"Lord Littorio, how have you been?"

Littorio guessed, "You are... Lord Clemenceau?"

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