Chapter 182 He is not the commander of Iron Blood, but Iron Blood is his
Chapter 182 He is not the commander of Iron Blood, but Iron Blood is his
"what happened?"
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
Even the chattering adjutants behind him stopped discussing.
"Oh my god, I must be hallucinating. Our flagship is actually apologizing to that human commander."
Everyone thought of countless scenarios, perhaps Richelieu would attack Ninler, they even thought of Richelieu deploying his ship armor and blowing Ninler away with one shot.
But we never expected that our flagship would actually apologize to a human commander.
"Richelieu, he is just a rookie commander. Even if he is an iron-blooded commander, he is not worthy of you doing this."
Bell couldn't believe it at all, but the fact was right before his eyes.
"Commander Ningle is not an iron-blooded commander."
Richelieu responded to Bell with a bland remark.
"What do you mean? Is he an imposter?"
"Damn it, you kid actually pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger to trick me."
It was Neil who broke through the defense this time.
He would never have thought that a commander who looked even younger than himself was actually a hidden boss.
"Tsk, but no matter how hard you try to hide, you are just the commander of a faction. My father is the governor. What can you do to me?"
But Neil reacted quickly, his face still showing that nonchalant and arrogant look.
"Although he is not the commander of Iron Blood, Iron Blood belongs to him."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone present fell silent again.
"what do you mean?"
Everyone present had question marks on their faces.
"You must be joking, Richelieu, this is not funny at all."
Bell was the first to react.
As governor, his position was theoretically equal to that of Richelieu.
But in the camp where historical ships and ship girls are relatively strong, the flagship is always superior to the governor.
"Didn't I make myself clear? The Iron Blood Camp belongs to Commander Ningle."
Richelieu's words did not sound like a joke, and he spoke again to everyone with a blank expression.
"Hahahaha, Lord Richelieu, you are such a joke. How can an entire camp belong to one commander?"
"Yes, the Iron Blood Faction is one of the four major factions. Doesn't their faction have a governor? Will the flagship of their faction agree?"
The group of adjutants behind Bell were amused.
But this kind of thing is really hard to believe.
But when everyone turned their eyes to Richelieu again, they saw that she was still expressionless and serious.
"No, it can't be true?"
Only then did the adjutants realize that the person in front of them was Richelieu, the flagship of the Vichy Church. How could he joke in such an occasion?
"Let me introduce you to everyone. This is the commander of the Iron Blood camp, the supreme leader of the Iron Blood, Ning Le."
"Haha, hello everyone."
Ning Le stretched out his hand and greeted everyone with a smile.
“It’s over!!”
There is only this word in everyone's mind.
Those present, including the Governor, were all veteran commanders.
They are also clear about the history of the KanColle world.
In ancient times, the four major camps were the ports of the four commanders.
Afterwards, because the four commanders left one after another, the four port areas gradually formed the current Iron Blood, Royal, Sakura Empire and White Eagle due to the different numbers of ship girls camps.
Being called a camp commander means that the entire camp is the commander's port.
"this --"
Looking at Ning Le who was still smiling at him, Bell's face was covered with sweat.
Compared to the supreme leader of a camp, the status of governor is simply not worth mentioning.
"What are you daydreaming about, Dad? I'm being bullied."
Snap!
"Ah!"
Neil's screams echoed throughout the gendarmerie.
"you --"
"Why did you mess with such a great god when you could mess with anyone else?"
Bell slapped Neil angrily.
The slap was so hard that Neil sat on the ground in a daze, covering his face.
Ningle even saw two crystal teeth flying out.
“Hiss——”
Everyone present gasped.
Bell's move was too heavy, and Neil was almost losing consciousness.
"It's nice to meet you, Richelieu."
Ningle ignored Neil and Bell, the father and son, and stretched out his hand and shook hands gently with Richelieu in front of him.
"I have heard from Littorio that it would be an honor to have you here to help Sardinia regain their homeland."
Richelieu's face immediately changed into a smiling expression.
"I'm sorry, Commander Ningle, I didn't know your identity. I didn't expect you to be."
Even Jeanbart behind Ningle was very surprised.
"No wonder his shipgirl aura is so terrifying, and both the Iron Blood flagship and the Sakura Empire flagship are in his fleet."
"Wait, does that mean this commander is also the commander of the Sakura Empire?"
Once this kind of thing appeared in Jean Bart's mind, it was out of control.
"Oh my god, the commanders of the two camps, why didn't my sister tell me in advance?"
Jean Bart just stared blankly at Ninler's conversation with Richelieu.
"Ron, Xiao Tiancheng, let those three ship girls go, and you all come in and sit down."
Looking at Ron and Xiao Tiancheng who were still on guard there, Ning Le called them over.
There is no need for caution now.
Then a scene that surprised everyone even more appeared.
Three big sisters came in with eight little girls.
"Girls, let me introduce you, this is Richelieu, the flagship of the Vichy Church."
Richelieu sat opposite Ninle and bowed slightly.
Neil, whose half face was swollen, finally recovered. His eyes revealed fear and deep resentment as he looked at Ning Le.
"Damn it, don't let me take the chance."
The governor now was like a servant. Even though his status was high enough for him to sit on the sofa among the people present, he did not dare to sit down, but stood beside Richelieu.
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