"ERROR! ERROR! Unable to determine the species. There is no record of such species in the database!"
Gascoigne has fallen into a state of overload. After all, Xiao Lele's existence is simply challenging her cognition.
Jeanbal was still a little unconvinced. Don’t I have a normal ship?
Forget about the little destroyers and submarines. After all, there is nothing to say about the nature of children. But shouldn’t the elder sister’s words be more rational? So she asked Brest: “Brest, I think you should talk to me… That’s all.”
There's no way. Seeing Brest's current state, I know it's useless to continue talking.
Because now Brest was staring at the child like a demon, repeating: "I found it... I finally found it... The hero who should be written in my poem..."
Well, this is already a hopeless situation, so let Bal decisively give up persuading him.
Everything was too coincidental. The child suddenly broke into the room through the window when Richelieu was praying. Coupled with Richelieu's sudden abnormal speech, everyone regarded the child as the Son of God sent by the Lord.
The changes happened so fast that they originally worried about their future, but now they don’t have to worry anymore because their “way out” has already appeared.
But so far, they are just making up stories to justify themselves, and Xiao Lele is still in confusion.
As the most important protagonist, he has not yet expressed his opinion. In fact, he is also very innocent. He did not expect to be blown into this port area.
"Meow? Where is this place, meow?"
Soon, little Lele, whose eyes were spinning in circles, finally came to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he saw a very strange and puzzling situation in front of him. He saw a group of unfamiliar ship girls staring at him with strange and fanatical eyes. The first thing the child did when he woke up was a big question mark on his head, as if he was asking three questions in a row, "Where is this? Who are they? What are they going to do?"
But this child is indeed a very magical creature. Falling from such a high height, even a ship girl would be doomed, but this child only had a cute big bump on his head.
Is it really because of his light weight? It can only be said that there are more and more incredible things about this child, but compared to these, the most important thing now is that this child has fallen into a completely unfamiliar place, and as he wakes up, the ship girls who have been watching him are once again excited.
“He spoke! He actually spoke?!”
"Unbelievable! This is really incredible!"
"This cute kitten can even talk!"
"Master Richelieu, please let me hug you!"
"What's your name? How old are you? Are you really sent by the Lord?"
………………
A group of ship girls became even more enthusiastic. They surrounded the little Lele in front of Richelieu and asked all kinds of questions at once, which made the little Lele who had just woken up so confused that her eyes were wide open.
Richelieu, who noticed this situation, took the initiative to speak up and said, "The Saint has sensed your enthusiasm. Please calm down and let me talk to him first."
Although everyone was very emotional, they finally endured it. As the flagship, she still has credibility.
"Sir, the Holy Son."
Turning Xiao Lele around to face him, and seeing the look in the child's eyes, he became even more certain of his identity as the "Son of God."
On the contrary, Xiao Lele was full of questions about the other party's address: "What is the Holy Son? Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Xiao Lele’s first reaction was to refuse. After all, the attitude of these older sisters was too strange, and he really didn’t know what the “Son of God” was.
“No, we are not mistaken. I am the lead ship of the Richelieu-class battleship and the leader of the fleet of Liberty Iris. I have experienced a life full of misfortunes and witnessed the rise and fall of my country... But I believe that from the moment I met the Son of God, I will be able to... truly protect the important things this time. I believe that freedom and peace will begin from this moment!”
After finishing his self-introduction, Richelieu turned the topic to the child: "My introduction is over, so, Saint Son, shouldn't you introduce yourself as well?"
Not only her, but every ship girl present was extremely curious.
Although the current situation is very strange, etiquette cannot be abandoned. Even if she is held in the other party's arms, Xiao Lele still stands straight and salutes them: "My name is Wang Lele, I belong to the Donghuang First Fleet under the Governor's Office. I am currently serving as the commander of the Alaska Port Area. My original ship girl is Yixian."
This really gave them a big surprise. They didn't expect that this cute mysterious creature was actually the commander, and a commander directly under the Governor's Office. They had never heard of him before. It has to be said that the Governor's Office really did a big bad thing by hiding such a good commander.
Their original idea was that even if the other party was not the commander, they would find a way to make him the commander. Since the other party was already the commander, there would be a lot of trouble left. As for the commander positions and initial ships in other port areas, they selectively ignored them.
"Wang Lele, sir, your name is so cute."
Richelieu instructed Joan of Arc and Louis IX, "Joan of Arc, Louis IX, prepare a feast for the Holy Son immediately."
"Yes! I'll get ready right away!"
"I will prepare a banquet that is worthy of the Holy Son's status."
Joan of Arc and Louis IX withdrew with a strong sense of mission.
"No, nya, I..."
"Sir, you must be tired after the long journey. I will take you downstairs to rest."
Richelieu interrupted Xiao Lele's words and took the child downstairs to rest without putting him down.
Chapter 270: Meow Music Can't Wake Up a Group of Ship Girls Pretending to Sleep
Yesterday was the first day that little Lele inexplicably landed in another port area. He was enthusiastically taken away by the ship girls of this port area and treated with the highest treatment throughout the whole process. He never got off the ground. He was either held by Richel or fell into the arms of other big sisters. In short, the enthusiasm of these big sisters made the child feel a little overwhelmed.
Xiao Lele kept trying to explain that he was not some strange son of God, but these ship girls always got stuck at strange times and left the child no chance to say it, and just like that the day passed in a daze.
The time came to the next day, which was the second day that Xiao Lele came to this port area. He woke up early in the morning, clenched his hands, and decided to make things clear today.
With this thought in mind, Xiao Lele started to get up, but the process was not smooth.
Just as the child stood up, a pair of slender white hands reached out from behind and "captured" him back. The child was immediately enveloped by another kind of soft and fragrant touch.
"Sir, it's still early, please sleep a little longer."
I heard Richelieu's voice beside me. It was obvious that there was no way I could leave Xiao Lele to sleep alone, so Richelieu took her back to his bedroom to rest last night.
I fell asleep in the hold for almost the entire night, and I finally managed to break free just now. I didn't expect to be "caught" back so quickly.
"No, now is not the time to sleep, meow."
Little Lele tried to wake the other person up with his little hands, but the child didn't know that this action of trying to wake the other person up was more like a sleep-aiding "massage", making it easier for Richelieu to fall into a happy sleep.
Seeing that there was no way to wake the other person up, Xiao Lele had no choice but to continue trying to "break free" on his own. Unfortunately, the feeling of being wrapped was too strong, and with two soft lumps on his head, it was really difficult to break free.
This situation continued until ten o'clock in the morning, when Richelieu finally woke up from her deep sleep. After waking up, she stretched herself and did not forget to hug little Lele with one hand, not giving the child any chance to leave.
"Good morning, Master Shengzi. Did you sleep well last night?"
During the greeting, Richelieu began to pet the child. The fur... the feel... was simply better than the command cats in the port area.
As a potential cat slave, she actually takes care of the command cats and stray cats in the port area. But at this moment, as a veteran cat slave, she can conclude that this kitten is far superior to other cats in all aspects of touch, and it is the kind of touch that she will never forget after petting it once.
“Mmmmm…”
While petting the child, Richelieu couldn't help but reveal a silly smile, which was definitely a side of her that she would never normally show. It can be imagined that Xiao Lele's charm in this aspect has never disappointed any of the ship girls.
Finally, when the elder sister woke up, Xiao Lele quickly explained to her: "You got the wrong meow, I am not the son of God at all!"
"Your Highness is so cute when he denies it. Let me help you change your clothes, Jeanne d'Arc, Louis IX."
She really didn't listen to what the other person said at all, and could even be said to have selectively ignored it. In her eyes, Xiao Lele was the Son of God who came in response to her prayers, so she would never accept any rebuttal.
At her ringing of the bell, Joan of Arc and Louis IX appeared one after another, as if they had been waiting at the door for a long time. Both of them were the most steadfast knights under Richelieu. They held brand new clothes in their hands, which were the clothes they sewed all night yesterday. It can only be said that the ship girls cannot be judged by common sense in many aspects.
This is a white robe. Although it is a mini version, the material is relatively simple, so it can be made in one night. I have to say that it looks more like the real thing when little Lele wears it.
With their help, little Lele put on the clothes they prepared. Joan of Arc was so moved that she knelt on one knee and prayed: "It's the Son of God! I can feel the glory of the Son of God!"
Even Louis IX knelt on one knee, his face full of the same emotion: "May the glory of the Holy Son continue to be on our path forward."
Only Xiao Lele looked at them with a puzzled look on her face the whole time. As expected, she did understand what these ship girls wanted to do. They kept saying things that she couldn't understand at all, and she didn't know what they were moving about.
But he still tried to express: "I, I'm really not a saint son, meow."
But he felt that he still needed to try to explain, even though it didn't have much effect.
As expected, Richelieu, who had already changed into his daily clothes, smiled and refuted: "No, you are the Holy Son we have been waiting for. You came in my prayers. You are the Holy Son given to me by the Lord. There is absolutely no doubt about this."
"But...but nya..."
Xiao Lele has been trying hard to express something, but he is destined to be unable to wake up these female ship players who are pretending to be asleep.
"Sir, you must be hungry since you just woke up. Let us take you to have breakfast."
Richelieu picked up little Lele and introduced the proud pastry chef of his camp to the child: "Algeria's pastries are the best in the port area. I believe you will definitely like them."
Then they brought the child to the restaurant. Although it was the port area cafeteria, due to the camp style, it was more like a high-end restaurant than a cafeteria. Today, for Xiao Lele, they put together a long table that was more than ten meters long.
If conditions allowed, they would even want to order a new super-large round table directly. So the final result is that only the senior sisters can sit in the front row, and the other small destroyers and submarines can only sit in the back. Although they may have some complaints, they don't have too many complaints when facing the beloved flagship. It can be seen that the leadership charm of Richelieu and Jean Bart is still very strong.
After Richelieu brought the child to the restaurant, little Lele instantly became the most beautiful kid here, and a group of ship girls all cast their eyes on little Lele.
Jean Bart had already sat on the main seat, but her sitting posture with her legs crossed was not very elegant. She held her cheek with her left hand and looked at Xiao Lele who was brought over by Richelieu. There was still an expression of disbelief on her face, but her mood was understandable. After all, Xiao Lele's existence was simply challenging their cognition.
Richelieu placed Little Lele on the dining table, and Algeria quickly stepped forward and placed the cakes she had made next to the child: "Dear Saint Son, please enjoy the cakes. These are my masterpieces."
Chapter 271: Damn it! Bishop Richelieu is playing tricks (Please subscribe to the full version!)
Chapter 271: Damn it! Bishop Richelieu is playing tricks
She wanted to explain further, but her childish nature immediately drew her attention to the exquisite pastries. Different from the royal and Sakura specialties, these were pastries with the characteristics of the Free Iris and Vichy Church. It could be said that they were a taste she had never tasted before.
Although Xiao Lele really wanted to explain and clarify things to everyone, he should fill his stomach first. These pastries looked delicious, so he should fill his stomach first so that he would have the energy to explain things to everyone.
This is how he convinced himself, and then he began to pick up the nearest pastry and take a bite.
"It's delicious, meow!"
Even Xiao Lele could approve of the taste, so you can imagine that the pastry tasted really good. The child began to stuff it into his mouth like a hamster.
To be honest, the sight of eating like this was so healing that many of the ship girls from Liberty Iris and Vichy Church stared at him in amazement and completely forgot about having breakfast.
Undoubtedly, everyone was fascinated by this child. Jean Bart, who was watching from the side, had to admit that this child was indeed very cute. Especially when he saw the child eating, something deep in his heart seemed to soften unconsciously.
This child seems to have an incredible charm, but it is difficult to express it in words, but what is certain is that even I am attracted to this child.
Being relatively "normal", she felt that this couldn't go on, so she took the initiative to talk to Wang Lele: "Why did you fall from the sky?"
At this moment, Xiao Lele, whose cheeks were as puffy as a hamster, had his eyes twinkle. Finally, a big sister asked this question, and he quickly chewed his way through the stuffed mouth. "Actually, it's like this, meow. My ship girls and I are planning to go to the Governor's Mansion..."
Xiao Lele briefly explained to everyone what happened after he left the port. Of course, this was the version that Xiao Lele himself knew. The child had no idea that the purpose of his trip was to raid the Governor's Palace.
But it was different for the ship girls present. They all had good military qualities and found it very strange after hearing such a description. Rather than a visit, how could this be more like an attack?
However, the sharp-minded older sisters immediately realized the purpose of this trip, but they were even more surprised that the child actually fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters.
After knowing the whole cause and effect, they became even more determined in the child's identity as the Son of God. Falling from a height of tens of thousands of meters, he finally landed so accurately into the hands of Richelieu in the Iris Church. If this is not fate, then what is fate?
They further firmly believed that this was the "direction" given to them by the Lord.
After explaining for a long time, the child finally seemed to think that Jean Bar was a "normal" ship girl who could communicate with her, so he made a request to her: "Can this big sister help me contact the Governor's Office? Or contact the Alaska Port District, my ship girls should be looking for me, meow, I must contact them as soon as possible."
Xiao Lele's tone seemed a little anxious. As a good child, he knew that he had to report to the adults at home before going out.
"this……"
Jeanbart subconsciously wanted to agree, after all, this was a very natural thing, but the next second he felt the flesh on his thigh being "attacked".
She woke up instantly and looked at the "murderer" beside her. Richelieu was looking at her with a strange smile. Then she came to her senses and turned to look at the subtle looks her colleagues gave her. Even though she was carefree, she could understand it immediately.
"Uh... As you can see, this port area is a bit run-down, and the communication facilities also have some problems. We will repair the communication facilities as soon as possible."
Finally, Jean-Bal went against his conscience and spoke of problems that did not exist.
“How could this happen, meow…”
The naive little Lele naturally believed it, and immediately even his cat ears drooped down, and he became dejected.
Seeing the child's expression, Bal felt a strong sense of guilt, as if she had done something extremely evil. She almost wanted to think that it was just a slip of the tongue, but was stopped by everyone's eyes.
Perhaps even Jean Bart herself did not expect that she, the chief flagship of the Vichy Church, would actually lie to a child. Even she looked down on herself.
Richelieu picked up the dejected little Lele and comforted him: "It's okay, we will definitely repair the communication equipment for the Holy Son as soon as possible."
This is a lie!
This port area rarely uses communication equipment, so there was no malfunction at all. They just wanted to keep Xiao Lele, or they wanted to establish a bond with the child as quickly as possible in the limited time.
The idea is good, but can it really go so smoothly?
Don’t forget that there will definitely be a certain type of presence in the port area where the ship girls are. Yes, I’m talking about a group of logistics barbarians and command cats.
This is the canteen restaurant in the port area, so how could we miss the Manju and the command cat? So when a group of logistics Manju pushed breakfast into the restaurant, they immediately attracted Xiao Lele's attention.
"Brother! It's a brother, nya!"
Little Lele's cat ears, which had been drooping, suddenly stood up with excitement, and he trotted towards Manjiu and the command cats.
As expected, wherever there is a port area, there will be the figures of Manju and the command cat. When they saw Xiao Lele, the Manju became excited and dropped their food carts and ran towards Xiao Lele.
Then, under the curious gazes of the ship girls, Xiao Lele, Manju and the command cat hugged each other, creating a very magical, harmonious and loving scene.
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