782 Your guess is wrong, my lord, and we have not found any evidence of this

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"What's your name?" Carl asked, looking at her.

The brown-haired, pink-eyed ponytail lady looked up at him and said in a nonsensical tone: "I am the Richelieu-class battleship No. 2 Jeanbar, and the name comes from the captain of a certain privateer who was 'admired'。。。。。。 Well? A big guy like you probably doesn't know what a privateer is, right? Let me explain it to you! It is a pirate ship that openly robs in the name of national righteousness. ”

"Don't explain it to me, Miss Jean Barr. As a high-ranking officer in the Imperial Navy, I naturally knew what a privateer was. Karl looked at Jean Bal and said.

"But according to my understanding, you are the second ship of the Richelieu class, and Richelieu next to me should be your sister, right? Why don't I see that sisterhood between the two of you? He asked curiously.

"My lord, she and I are not sisters. I am a heavy name ship, and my relationship with her is limited to the relationship between the ships I inherited. Jean Barr glanced at Richelieu and said to Carl.

"Then Miss Barr, can I know why you were put into the Faculty Division? According to what I just observed, you and the three young ladies behind you, Dunkirk and Strasbourg, should have just entered the Workshop Division, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been showing a faintly rebellious attitude just now. Carl confidently reasoned to her.

“。。。 My lord, can we not mention the sad things of the past? Jean Barr asked, speechless.

"Of course it is... No way. Now that the venue is ready, the cameras, gaffers, microphones, and presenters are all in place, and it's time for Miss Barr to tell you your story. Karl said with a smile.

“。。。 Your Excellency, you're really funny! That being the case, is there rum? It's not a great place to listen to stories. Jean Barr asked with a grin as he stretched out his hand to Karl.

Carl didn't take her vaguely offended. He casually asked Richelieu to take a bottle of red wine out of his ship's space, led the two of them to a guest room, and said, "Okay, now this should be suitable for you to tell stories, right?" Miss Jean Barr. ”

Letting Barr pick up the red wine, she poured herself a glass and said, "Speaking of which, I should be the initial ship of Barr's class... ”

Then she began to tell her story.

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"Finally here? Invaders? Jean Barr said as he looked at the Anglo-American forces in front of him.

"We're just passing through here, there's no need for artillery fire!" Across from her, Cleveland said helplessly.

"We will no longer be deceived by your hypocritical allies! The territory of the Motherland, we will desperately defend it! Jean Barr looked at her and said firmly.

"So, no one wants to take your territory by force!" Cleveland was even more helpless.

"Save it, it doesn't make sense to reason with this group of rigid French paladins." A white-haired ship lady with sun-colored skin said.

"Is that battleship over there a South Dakota-class? I heard that you are the most powerful battleship on the other side of the ocean? I wonder how it compares to the two German sisters Bismarck and Tirpitz? Jean Barr defiantly said to her.

The white-haired ship lady patted her chest and said, "The flagship of the 34th Task Force of the United States, the third ship of the South Dakota-class --- the Massachusetts." It's an honor to be recognized by you, but it's a pity that I'm going to sink you. You also did the shelling of the landing force before, right? As a soldier in the United States, I must avenge them! ”

"A bunch of ants without faith." Jean Barr said disapprehantly.

"Mole ants? Faith? Absolute firepower and absolute justice are my beliefs! I will crush you to pieces with my faith! Massachusetts said angrily as she looked at her.

"Hmph, meaningless declaration. French Republic, Richelieu-class battleship No. 2 --- Jean-Bar, meet the enemy! Come here, the 'strongest' battleship across the ocean! "Let Barr raise his hand after saying it is a volley against Massachusetts...

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"But unfortunately, I only had a quadruple main gun at that time. The ships on the body are basically in a state of debugging or shortage.,And the other party has a complete fleet of ships including aircraft carriers and destroyers.。。。 Letting Barr pour a sip of red wine into her thin lips, she looked at the bottom of the empty bottle and reached out to Karl, "My lord, can you give me another bottle?" It's been a long, long time since I've drunk alcohol. ”

Karl asked Richelieu to take a bottle of red wine from the ship's space and fill it with her.

Jean Barr poured another glass of wine into her mouth, and she continued, "At that time... ”

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"SBD Dreadnought, dive again!" Said the Carrier Raider in the task force.

"Forget it, she's lost the ability to resist." Massachusetts discouraged.

"Damn! Move it! Get me moving! Jean Barr tried desperately to get his left leg moving, but his broken ankle and unconscious ankle did not respond.

"Damn! Why... Why can't I be completely built in history! She looked angrily at the sky, as if there was an engineer building her.

At the same time as she roared angrily at the sky, Massachusetts asked, "Your second turret has never fired a cannon, is it releasing water to look down on me?" ”

However, Jean Barr ignored her words, and she muttered to herself, "... Perhaps from the beginning, the Republic did not intend to build me in its entirety ... In the middle of Germany and England, even one more large warship would be a useless waste. That's what they thought from the beginning ... Originally, I hoped that the sirens could bring themselves closer to a complete body, but unfortunately in vain in the end... Hehe, I want to protect my homeland, but I have to watch the country fall apart... Hell-bent on driving the invaders out, but having to face the betrayal of their allies... What an irony! ”

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"Received a message from the Admiral, the mobile fleet of sirens and deep seas is rushing towards us at high speed, and the landing force is ready for battle!" Massachusetts shouted with a serious expression.

"Hehehe, they're not here for you... Our paladins are distributed in various ports in the Mediterranean, and I am afraid that it is not... Jean Barr looked up and said tiredly.

“。。。”

"All the ships of the former French fleet obey the order! The command has fallen! The command has fallen! Each of the ships to which it belongs immediately joins the friendly forces nearby! Each of the ships to which it belongs immediately joins the friendly forces nearby! ”

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"Your Excellency, your guess is wrong, and we haven't found any evidence to back it up."

Just as Barr was allowed to continue, Karl raised his hand to stop her. He opened his terminal and looked at a message from Richelieu, feeling relieved. He said to Jean Barr, "Please go on, Miss Jean Barr." ”