The next morning, the two of them woke up early. Sister Lion had a good night's sleep, so she woke up in high spirits. As for Batulu, it was a different situation. He was still digesting the conversation with Little Coin last night. In addition, he had truly obtained a " golden finger " this time, so after exiting the space, he was excited for the entire night. He only fell asleep when it was almost dawn.
He had two dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he did not get enough sleep. At the same time, he yawned repeatedly, but he was too embarrassed to go back to sleep.
"Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Batulu, and this is the Lion battleship, Lion!”
Early in the morning, Lieutenant Colonel Ake came to invite Batulu and Sister Lion to have breakfast with everyone in the Guardian's Residence. He also introduced them to the others. After all, only the soldiers and ship ladies who had returned alive yesterday knew Batulu and Sister Lion.
Pa, pa, pa!
In the cafeteria, everyone was very enthusiastic. They applauded and welcomed Batulu and Sister Lion. However, some people who didn't know Batulu had their own guesses about Batulu's identity.
For example, the new admiral, the commander's relatives (all black), illegitimate children, and so on. However, they did not say anything.
"Everyone, don't underestimate Batulu. He's the strongest admiral in the future!”There was a reason for Ake's words. Batulu had specially talked to him about it. When introducing himself, he shouldn't call him the European King or His Highness. Just call him by his original name. After all, it was fine as long as only a few people knew about it. There was no need for everyone to know about it.
Although Ake felt that it was inappropriate, he had no choice. He wasn't stupid, so he could only call Batulu by his name for now. He would probably call him His Highness the next time they met.
"The strongest admiral? This little brat?"
"That's impossible. How old is this kid? Moreover, it seems that there's only one ship girl.”
"That's right. You can be called the strongest in the future with just this bit of combat strength?”
Those who didn't know the truth of yesterday's battle were whispering to each other. They were skeptical and didn't believe their commander's introduction. After all, how could such a small kid compare to those big shots in Europe?
"Alright, everyone, quiet down! In fact, this young man would have received invitations from the various admiral academies before noon. Just based on this point alone, even if he was not the strongest in the future, his achievements would definitely not be low.”
Last night, Lieutenant Colonel Ake had given Batulu and Sister Lion's details to the Governor General's Office in Africa. After that, the Governor General's Office had sent the same message to all the admirals around the world.
After that, the marshals of the various countries handed it over to the heads of the countries. When the heads of the countries learned of this matter, they immediately asked the admiral academy of their countries to print an admission notice, intending to bring Batulu to their countries.
Savior! What a resounding title. Even if he wasn't the legendary saviour, just the fact that he could summon a Fantasy-class battleship was enough for them to enroll Batulu. Not everyone had such luck. Besides, there were only a few Fantasy level ship ladies in the world, and which ship lady could take on a team of more than 50 Deep Sea people without any damage, low level, and only with initial equipment? Which ship lady could do it? Even if the lion was Fantasy level, before it took shape, it was no different from an ordinary ship lady.
" Invitations from various academies?!"
"Really?"
"Then this young man is too powerful!”
As expected, when Ake said this, the people below were in an uproar. It was the first time that an African was invited by a country other than the Europeans and Asians. It was obvious how unpopular Africa was.
"That's why I said that Batulu is very strong.”Ake kept praising Batulu. Although he didn't know why he did that, Batulu didn't deny it. He could say whatever he wanted. It was good enough that he didn't say anything unnecessary.
After the introduction, it was time for the Guardian's Residence's special breakfast. It was simple African cuisine (I didn't know what African people would eat). Batulu and Sister Lion, who had been eating roasted meat not long ago, were more or less not used to it. After all, it was not easy to change their habits. However, it was their first time eating this kind of cuisine, and they still felt that it was different. It was probably because it was their first time eating it. If they ate too much in the future, it would cause their stomachs to ache.
After breakfast, Sister Lion saw that there were quite a number of ship girls. She was itching for a battle drill with them. Some of the ship girls who didn't know how powerful Sister Lion was agreed happily. Other than the few who had returned yesterday, they chose to watch from the side.
The outcome was set right from the start. Sister Lion had completely crushed those little girls. Sister Lion did not even use her ship armor. She had only relied on her fists and her heavy armor to beat them all down. She had only suffered a few small cuts on her gloves, which had reduced her HP by about 3 points.
The people who had underestimated Sister Lion were now so shocked that their mouths were wide open. It was as if they had seen the future battlefield reaper. She was already so powerful without the ship's equipment. It was obvious that once the equipment was completed, she would definitely be an invincible general.
Now, everyone looked at Batulu differently. To be able to make such a powerful ship girl follow him, it was enough to prove that Batulu was not weak. Otherwise, how could such a powerful ship girl follow him with a clear conscience?
In the afternoon, Ake gave Batulu the invitation letters from various countries that he had mentioned before. There were quite a number of them, about 30 of them. Even the United States, which had always been arrogant, had sent an invitation letter. It could be seen how influential the legend was.
" Your Highness, what's your decision…" In private, Ike addressed Batulu as " Your Highness " again. Batulu was already numb to it and didn't bother to correct him.
Batulu didn't answer. Instead, he searched for an invitation letter from a country. Since America had sent it, that country must have…
"Found it! " China…" Batulu looked at the pentagram red flag on the envelope, his face full of nostalgia and anticipation. The oath he had made back then had finally come true today.
"China? Your Highness, are you sure you want to go to China? " Maybe America is better…" Ake was completely thinking for Batulu. After all, America had won far more battles than other countries, and the Admiral Academy in America would have a relatively high salary. In this case, he should choose America.
"No, I've decided from the start that I'll definitely go to China!”Batulu's eyes were firm, and Ake didn't say anything else. Sister Lion was also concerned about where Batulu would choose to go. In short, she would follow him wherever he went.
"I'll have to trouble you to write a reply for me. I'll leave for China tomorrow to study.”Ake was the person in charge of this matter, so there was nothing wrong with looking for him. Batulu wasn't afraid that he would do anything. If he wanted to do this, he could have just said that the United States had sent him an invitation letter. It would be unnecessary to use some tricks.
"Since Your Highness has already made up your mind, I can't say anything more. I'll go and report to the leader of China now.”Ai Ke put away the other letters. He was going to burn them all in case someone else used them. That would be a big problem.
"Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel." Batulu smiled.
"This is what I should do." Ake packed up and left Batulu's temporary room. Now, he only needed to reply to the Chinese government. Since this was His Highness 'decision, he could only support it to the end. It was useless to say anything more.
"Celestial Empire, I'm back!"
At night, in Beijing, the capital of China, at the Admiral's Office…
"Look, the legendary savior is coming to our country.”In the marshal's room, the old marshal placed Ake's reply, as well as Batulu and Sister Lion's information, on the table. The middle-aged man standing in front of him picked up the letter and the information and began to read.
"Fantasy-class starship, Lion Battleship…Lion, isn't this the one that has yet to be built in the history of the United Kingdom?”The middle-aged man was the principal of Guangzhou Admiral Academy. He was a major general and had rich experience in leading troops and teaching. The old marshal had called him over to evaluate Batulu and Sister Lion and see if they were worth training.
"That's right. This Lion-class battleship didn't even appear hundreds of years ago, but this young man did it. This can't be explained by luck alone. One had to know that there were many wargod level admirals back then, but no one had ever been able to summon the Lion-class battleship.”The old marshal rested his chin on his hands and waited for the principal's reply.
"Nurture him…we must nurture him! Regardless of whether he's the legendary savior or not, based on the fact that he can summon lions, he's definitely not an incompetent person. Marshal, I suggest…"
"Wait!"
The old marshal interrupted him. He stood up and slowly walked to the window. Looking at the dark night outside the window, he said indifferently,"Before that, we have to test him first. As long as he passes, there's no problem giving him the highest treatment.”
"Are you saying that the construction will be advanced? " However, before becoming an entry-level admiral, the highest level of construction would only produce an excellent-level ship maiden. Moreover, he isn't even an admiral now, so how could he…" The principal felt that Batulu was being treated unfairly by the old marshal. Construction was an unstable factor. One second, people might think that you were a European, but the next second, you might even fall to an Asian or African. It wasn't surprising that you were demoted to the lowest level, the Antarctic penguin.
Now that the old marshal was doing this, it was obvious that he was deliberately making things difficult for him. He had no choice but to stand up and say a few words.
"Hmph, if he really is the legendary person, how could he lose to a mere Dajian? Go and prepare now. When he arrives tomorrow, make the arrangements. Remember, all the students and teachers of the admiral academy must come.”
" But…"
"Do as I say!" The old marshal shouted angrily, then waved his hand to let the principal leave.
" Yes, Father…"
The principal felt that he was getting more and more confused about his father, but there was nothing he could do. He could only silently pray for Batulu, hoping that Buddha would bless him, although he did not know if Buddha would bless an African like him.
Clack!
After his son left, the old marshal's aged face gradually revealed a cold smile. His black pupils slowly turned bloody red as he muttered,""The world will eventually belong to the deep sea, and humans can only wait for extinction! Hahahahahaha!"
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