Azur Lane: The Tragic Admiral’s Azur Life

The basic inspection and testing of the Iron Five took three days, and during this period, Yang Sikang also met Ron's expectations and arranged some patrol missions for her on routes with more combat opportunities.

Ron's fighting style was in stark contrast to her usual gentle appearance, and was a bit more aggressive than when she was first constructed.

Yang Sikang naturally also watched the video recording the battle process and concluded that Ron's fighting style was obviously influenced by Iron Blood.

"But fortunately, at least Frederick and the others are here, so Ron's fighting style can be accepted."

Yang Sikang muttered something, and then thought of another heavy cruiser with a similarly aggressive fighting style, the Wichita.

"It's a pity that Ron can't be noticed by outsiders right now, otherwise she could have played with Wichita."

"That would be disastrous, you'd better just think about it."

The door opened and Hu Teng walked in. He quickly came over and sat down across the table while complaining. Then he looked at Yang Sikang:

"So, you asked me to come here to meet with the royal family?"

"Of course, Befa has already gone to ask for help."

Yang Sikang replied, and Hu Teng nodded:

"Oh, no wonder she's not here today. I thought the hardworking head maid had finally taken her day off."

"I would like to give her a vacation, but unfortunately now she can use her position as head maid as an excuse and her status as a marriage ship to negotiate with me."

Yang Sikang helplessly spread his hands and shrugged, his face full of helplessness. Seeing him like this, Hu Teng raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Isn't that what you asked for?"

"That's not the way to put it..."

Yang Sikang said helplessly, but the two of them tacitly stopped discussing this topic further.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and then Befa pushed the door open and walked in:

"Master, His Royal Highness Warspite and His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales have arrived."

"Invite them in."

Belfa pushed open the door sideways, and Warspite and the Prince of Wales walked in.

The two wanted to greet Yang Sikang as usual, but before they could open their mouths, their attention was attracted by Hu Teng.

Although she didn't deploy her ship uniform, Hu Teng's unique and outstanding clothing style, image, and temperament made her presence so strong that she couldn't be ignored. Especially for the Royal Navy shipgirls, Hu Teng's typical iron-blooded image was hard to ignore.

"Who is this?"

Hu Teng glanced at Yang Sikang, sighed silently, turned his chair and looked at War-weary and the Prince of Wales, and raised his head slightly:

"I am Ulrich von Hutten, Ironblood."

"Ulrich von Hutten..."

War-weary muttered softly, his eyes fixed on Hu Teng:

"It turned out to be the 'changer' who suddenly appeared in Iron Blood."

War-weary smiled, walked forward and held out his hand to Huteng:

"Nice to meet you. I am the Queen Elizabeth-class battleship, Warspite."

Huteng looked at War-weary's hand but did not extend it:

"It seems that Ms. Warspite is very relaxed because she is on someone else's territory?"

"Haha, you can say that. Although I don't know why the Transformers appeared here, since it is on Commander Yang's territory, I think at least we have no reason to conflict, right?"

"Very good at speaking."

Huteng stood up, shook hands politely with War-weary, and then sat down again quickly.

Her behavior was not very polite, but even the Prince of Wales didn't care about her attitude.

"It seems that there is no need to ask why Commander Yang invited us here. So, Miss Transformer..."

"Just call me Hu Teng. I'm not a reformer."

Hu Teng interrupted War-weary, who chuckled:

"But for the current Iron Blood, Miss Hu Teng, you can be considered a reformer, right? After all, the Iron Blood that was determined to cooperate with the Sirens in the past has undergone changes during this period that we, the Royal Family, cannot ignore."

"I'll take that as a compliment, so you're just going to stand and talk?"

War-weary shook his head:

"That depends on what Commander Yang thinks. After all, this is his place. What do you think?"

Yan Zhan looked at Yang Sikang, who smiled slightly:

"Right here, please take a seat."

Belfa brought a chair, and Warspite and the Prince of Wales sat down beside them, and the Prince of Wales said:

"I haven't seen Commander Yang in the home port for the past two days. It turns out that the guests from Iron Blood have arrived. But I am a little curious. Why did the guests from Iron Blood come to White Eagle so quietly?"

"Then I would also like to ask, as Warspite of the Royal Elizabeth class and Prince of Wales of the George V class, how come you are here?"

Hu Teng did not answer, but asked the same question in return, and then said without waiting for the two to answer:

"Don't waste time talking about something so obvious. Not everyone likes your royal ways. We all know why each other is here. Wouldn't it be better to be more direct?"

The Prince of Wales was startled and said with a smile:

"That makes sense, so I'll be frank. Miss Hutten, are you here on behalf of Iron Blood?"

"Of course. But whether I'm dealing with you or him is not certain."

Hutten had only War-weariness in his eyes as he spoke, but the Prince of Wales paid no attention.

The arrogance of the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls is not a one-day thing, and they have also heard about Hu Teng's affairs.

Even among the Iron-Blooded Shipgirls, she is considered to be one of the most outstanding ones, but she also has the strength to support her character. In the battles that the Royal Family has been able to confirm, the few combat performances of this shipgirl have already proved that she has a combat capability far beyond that of a regular battleship.

In fact, many people in the royal family believed that her combat effectiveness had reached the level of the proposal ships in Yang Sikang's fleet.

However, since the number of battles Hu Teng was recorded in by the royal family was too few and most of them were very short, his true strength has always been something that the royal family has been unable to confirm.

"Why, are you interested in my fighting ability?"

Hutten glanced at the Prince of Wales, as if he had noticed her gaze. The Prince of Wales smiled and replied without flinching:

"Yes, wouldn't people be curious about the powerful strength of a battleship that inherited the name of that poet and reformer?"

"Hmph, if you want to know my strength, there is an easier way. Just go to the training ground and try it out. That is, if you can hold on."

"I'll try if I get a chance."

The Prince of Wales smiled in response.

"Three of you, let's stop here for now. How about we get down to business?"