Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 1588: The Imagination Is Getting Smaller and Smaller

When Lin Lan heard Logatis say the familiar name of the Sardinian battleship queen with a smile, he suddenly realized.

So that's the case. That's not surprising.

The Haidu Oglan is not far from here. Even before the sea water receded during the sea sacrifice ceremony, the coastline of the South Sea of ​​Saint Losoron was in Haidu.

No wonder it is so lively here during the sea festival ceremony.

During the sea sacrifice ceremony, Haidu's merchant ships cannot leave the port, so Haidu's merchants will naturally find ways to come here to trade.

The Tide Court tribesmen who come from all over Saint Lothalon to participate in the ceremony will also use shapeshifting magic to visit the Sea Capital of the Teaching Kingdom.

"Littorio…is she okay?"

Thinking of this, his eyes turned much kinder when he looked at Logatis and several leaders of the Tide Court.

Littorio is a Sardinian ship girl who is extremely diplomatic, mature and steady.

As the second ship of the Vittorio Veneto-class battleship, Littorio with his green hair can definitely be regarded as Veneto's right-hand man.

Since he even told Logatis his identity, it was enough to show that Littorio regarded Logatis as a trustworthy friend.

"Lord Littorio is really thinking about you and worried about you."

When he asked about Littorio, Logatis answered without reservation:

“Originally, he planned to go to Kadiwen himself, but for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind even though he was clearly ready to go.

"Right now, Lord Littorio is busy preparing for the entrance examination for new students at the Paladin Academy. Otherwise, he should have led the academy delegation to visit the sea sacrifice ceremony."

Lin Lan roughly guessed the reason why Littorio suddenly changed his mind as Logatis said.

I think Prince Eugen and the others have already conveyed his affairs to various camps with the help of Shinano's dream power.

But he also noticed that the honorifics Logatis used when referring to Littorio were all masculine.

Yes, he remembered that Marco Polo had mentioned to him that Littorio had always been disguised as a man when he served as a tutor in the academy.

Littorio also declared to the students at the National Paladin Academy that he was a magician chosen by God, and even erected his statue in the academy...

The character of that "good buddy" who was determined to help him become the harem king flashed through Lin Lan's mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

Soon, he would be reunited with his Sardinian ship girls.

"I know the general situation now. Next, my contracted partner will grant the power of protection to your tribe and the Tide King's Court.

"If there's anything you need my cooperation with, you can tell me."

Knowing that Littorio was in Haidu, Lin Lan was in a good mood and did not miss them, so he brought the topic back on track.

Hearing this, Ragnarok, who had consciously set up soundproofing magic and was waiting for him to finish talking with Logatis, also had a light in his eyes.

In fact, there is no need for Dailan's protection at all. Dailan's mere appearance here to show her true form has already solved the biggest trouble of the Tide King's Court.

However, the opportunity was rare, and Ragnarok quickly gathered a group of tribes and begged Dailan to grant these Tide Royal Court tribes the magnificent power of protection in public.

The Dragon Breath Lake tribe to which Logatis belongs is naturally among them.

Feeling the tremendous magic power released by Dai Lan, all the tourists around the sea festival altar were so shocked that they dared not move.

In the history of Saint Lothalon, there are records of the Leviathan race almost destroying the world several times.

The power of protection that Dailan displayed with such ease made all the forces present feel terrified. Although they had never seen the Leviathan Mother in person, they could clearly feel Dailan's terrifying strength that made them unable to resist at all, which was far beyond the reach of ordinary Leviathans.

Many forces secretly speculated that the reason why the Leviathan race disappeared in recent years was probably because of the birth of Dailan, the strongest Leviathan.

But no matter what, after witnessing Dailan's power, all forces from the continent of Saint Lothal will change their assessment of the Tide Court.

During this process, Lin Lan also used the power of invisible breath to quietly come to the bottom of the sea sacrifice altar and blend into the crowd.

Now that he was here, he naturally had to buy some specialties of the Tide Court for his ship girls to take back.

Of course, this is certainly not a surprise.

His ship girls must be watching his every move with the observers on the floating battleship.

Although he did not carry the magic source crystal, the common currency of the Saint Losolon continent, he had observed this kind of currency long ago and found that it was made of materials containing elemental power.

With the help of the brave man's power, he could easily generate a pile of crystals containing high concentrations of elements, which was more than enough to buy some souvenirs in the shop.

"Hey, I just wanted to say this, you are such an idiot."

Just as Lin Lan was standing in front of a shop, carefully selecting souvenirs for the ship girls, the little sword spirit's complaining voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Before he could ask the little sword spirit why he called him a fool, the little sword spirit explained speechlessly:

"I am the God of Creation. I can even create the Fire God Tree. How can I not create a mere Leviathan?
"Besides, with the magic cube technology mastered by your wives, Antix, you can use cloning and other methods to revive the Leviathan race, right?

"Not to mention that my two reincarnated sisters are also obsessed with you. What can I say about you? Sigh..."

Lin Lan was stunned by the little sword spirit's analysis in his mind, and then he slapped his head.

Damn it, yes!
He clearly has so many ways to reshape the Leviathan race, so why does he let Dailan go to every sea sacrifice ceremony?

“However, it would be beneficial to have Miss Dailan come to every sea festival.

"After all, this is also a great opportunity to collect the power of faith. The evil spirits you have subdued also need to be fed with the power of faith regularly, right?"

But just when he was regretting that his imagination was not broad enough, the little sword spirit changed the subject and made him smile with surprise again.

You know what, the little sword spirit is quite thoughtful.

That greedy monster does need to eat the power of faith. Isn’t this the source of nutrients for the invisible breath?

"Hey, human, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable because of the magical aura of the Sea God?"

However, at this moment, the Tidal Crustacean shop owner who looked like a crab in front of him asked in a hoarse and concerned voice, which made Lin Lan realize that his sudden changes in expression were a bit too abstract.

"Oh, it's okay, thank you for your concern."

He waved his hands and smiled awkwardly at the "Mr. Krabs" who was as tall as a person, then he lowered his head and continued to select various exquisite souvenirs.

The protection on Dailan's side was coming to an end, and he didn't have much time left. He had to focus all his attention on selecting souvenirs.

However, just as he was concentrating on choosing souvenirs from the dazzling array of merchandise stalls, he was suddenly attracted by the incongruous voice of a young lolita behind him:

“What exactly is the reason for the sudden and shocking noise during the sea sacrifice ceremony late at night?
“Why does the mysterious flying vehicle hovering in the night sky look so sci-fi?

"What kind of existence is the Tide Sea God that countless residents of the Tide Royal Court knelt on the ground and shouted?
“Is it feudal superstition, or does this god really exist?
“Port reporter Alfredo Oriani will lead everyone to uncover the mystery of the Tide Court of San Lothalon exclusively during the Sardinian press delegation’s visit to the Tide Court…Wow, Darreco, where is your spotlight shining?
"And you too, Pessagno! The camera in your hand is crooked... Eh? Why are you guys crying?"

(End of this chapter)