Chapter 962: Iron and blood are above everything!

The sea was boundless, Bismarck's eyes were fixed on it, the previous scene kept playing in her mind.

Although this was not something she experienced, but now it seems as if she is an eyewitness to everything.

"Has the feud between Iron Blood and the Royal Family not been settled in this world?"

After this thought flashed through her mind, the situation in front of her seemed to change again. Darkness enveloped the sea, and she suddenly realized that she was no longer on the sea.

Suddenly, a huge figure appeared in front of her. Although she had never seen that figure before, she had seen the same type of ship equipment several times.

Coupled with the figure sitting on top of the ship's outfit, a name flashed in her mind.

"Observer!"

Her mouth moved, but it was not her words that came out, but words that were spoken by another her.

"Why should we trust you?"

The observer sitting on the huge ship in front of him chuckled, "Based on the current situation of Iron Blood."

Bismarck was silent, but the observers' voices did not stop.

"According to the course of history, Iron Blood will soon be wiped out from this continent, and your opponents will be enjoying the wine of victory in the homeland that originally belonged to you. What a humiliating scene this is.

Think about your comrades, think about your sister who has not yet served. Do you want to experience the humiliation of Section 11 again? "

"Shut up!" Bismarck shouted angrily!

"How can the thousands of years of Iron Blood heritage perish because of one or two failures? I will lead my comrades and the people to glory again and drive you back to the dark seabed!"

The observer chuckled and ignored Bismarck's anger. "There is a proverb among humans that people are the same as trees. The more they yearn for the sunshine above, the more their roots will extend into the dark underground.

Don’t you long for the sunrise?”

"No point in saying more, Feuer!" Bismarck said, and her ship's armor sprayed flames at the observer in front of her. However, the shell did not hit the observer as she expected, but stopped at a relatively close distance to the observer.

He watched the approaching shell, gently reached out and tapped it, and the shell's warhead fell into the sea.

"Such weak weapons cannot bring a future to the nation. Think carefully, what interests do you have that are worth our covetousness? Technology, wealth, or the ocean?

You have nothing!"

Bismarck was a little dazed by the contemptuous tone and couldn't say a word for a while.

"The Royal Fleet is several times more powerful than you, and has even blocked the ocean that originally belonged to you. Your opponent is not me, but them who are separated by the sea.

Compared to those stupid barbarians, I believe you understand the importance of the overall situation better. I will give you the key to the future. It can bring you destruction or hope.

As for whether you want to become a victim of science or become the residue under the giant ship, it depends on your choice. We will meet again."

As the observer was speaking, the ship she was sitting on suddenly opened its mouth, and a Rubik's Cube emitting black and red light gradually floated out of the mouth and landed in front of Bismarck.

Looking at the observer who was about to leave, Bismarck was stunned. "The gap is too big, and there is not even any bargaining chip at the agreement table...? Prime Minister, if it were you... what would you choose..."

"How should I choose?"

As if this thought was responded to, Bismarck stretched out his hand and called out to the observer who was about to turn around.

"Wait a moment!"

The observer turned sideways again and looked at Bismarck, who looked anxious. "Hmm? Any other questions, Bismarck?"

"I want to know, among the countless possibilities you have observed, is there..."

Bismarck had just said this when he was ruthlessly interrupted by the observer, "No."

Although he already had an answer in his mind, Bismarck was still stunned when he heard the observer's answer.

"In the long river of history that stretches for thousands of years, you as an individual are just a drop in the ocean, so small that you don't even have the right to choose your own destiny.

From birth to death, nothing is owned. Whether you can survive that crucial battle or not, the direction of the times will not change. "The observer chuckled.

At this moment, Bismarck shook his head, "No... You are wrong. What I want to know is not about my fate, but about my nation, my people, my colleagues, my sister, whether they have the possibility of redemption in the future..."

The observer narrowed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then laughed. "Haha, you are such an interesting specimen. You can actually have a conversation that goes beyond our expectations. He who wears the crown must bear its weight. It seems that you have understood the meaning of this."

Bismarck's face showed a resolute expression. She looked at the observer in front of her and said, "To truly experience life, you must stand above life. Our lives as individuals are destroyed at birth, and are replaced by a steel body called Iron Blood. Iron Blood will eventually be above everything else!"

“If that’s the case, then go ahead and use your tiny and humble life to influence the world, to turn the gears of stagnant time, to let the waves roll for you, and the wind and clouds change color for you.

By then, the tiny life will have made you what you are, and you will have found another self, and then you will have found the answer...

But the premise is that at that time, you can recognize another self, hehe..." The observer laughed as he spoke, and then disappeared in front of Bismarck.

Before Bismarck could come to his senses, the sea and the rotating black magic in front of him had disappeared, and in their place was a place that looked like a podium.

In front of them were flags flying, with iron-blooded ship girls standing on the left and right, and below them were rows of iron-blooded soldiers. They were all silent, looking towards the podium.

“Gentlemen!

The Iron Blood must accumulate its own strength and hold it in its hands for the right opportunity.

However, this opportunity has been missed several times...

Failure is only the final test of perseverance, and the truth is only within the range of cannons!

For the indomitable people, there is no such thing as failure. Our living space is not achieved by begging and protesting, but by iron and blood!

This is exactly the mistake we made...

There is no other way to go but to struggle!

Eisen und Blutüber alles! "

"Eisen und Blutüber alles!"

Looking at the passionate shouts from the audience, Bismarck felt that something was hatching in his heart.

"Eisen und Blutüber alles, iron and blood above all else? Maybe it was once like that, but now what I have is what you have always dreamed of!

However, I will not stop, such beauty is worth defending at all costs!