"What do you mean?" A flash of doubt flashed in the blonde woman's eyes, as a ship lady, it was impossible for her to mistake her former companion. Although the two hadn't seen each other for four years, there was nothing wrong with that feeling, wasn't this the first secretary ship in her family's town guard ship, Lexington!

It's just that why the other party's expression is so cold, in her memory, no matter what happens, Lexington's face will always have a gentle smile, which has some healing effect. In addition, when she was in the town guard's mansion, she had never seen Lexington wear such a pure black dress with a slight solemn taste. Therefore, she couldn't help but hesitate a little, is the other party really Lexington? Did she recognize the wrong person?

"On May 8, 1942, the Lexington-class lead ship of the Old World U.S. Navy, the USS CX-2, sank due to an aviation fuel explosion, and in the same year, Fulriver Shipyard renamed an Essex-class aircraft carrier under construction from USS Cabot to USS Lexington, and launched on September 23 of that year. And I'm the carrier that was renamed, the Lexington, the Essex-class aircraft carrier CV-16 that inherited the glory of the previous generation of the Lexington, so I'm not the predecessor you know. ”

After saying that, Lexington in black didn't wait for the blonde woman to react, and started to walk out of the town.

"It's going to rain!" Lexington, who was dressed in black, looked up at the cloudy sky, and quickened his pace in the direction of the county seat, the fierce wind blowing the long flaxen hair on her head and the hem of her black trench coat.

"Where the hell is the Admiral?"

The wind sent the black-clothed Lexington's words into the ears of the blonde woman from afar.

"Lie ......" looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure, and a look of disappointment appeared on the blonde woman's face. Lexington would never say such a thing, nor would she pretend not to know her, so she had confirmed that the other party was not the Lexington she knew, and as the other party said, although the two had almost the same appearance and the same name, they were not the same person. Besides, as the Admiral's wedding ship, how could Lexington be driven out of the Town Guard Mansion by the Admiral!

It's just that this Lexington seems to have lost the Admiral, but no matter what, the black-clothed Lexington is happier than her. It's just because you can hear from the other party's tone that the black-clothed Lexington was not kicked out of the town guard mansion by the admiral, it should just be that the admiral is missing! And what about her! Nine times out of ten, she was abandoned by the Admiral, and now she can't even afford the courage to go back to the town guard mansion to ask the Admiral what is going on, how sad it is!

After one last glance at the black-clad Lexington disappearing into the distance, the blonde woman turned and walked towards the dome church in the middle of the town.

The blonde woman's name is Li Jie, and she is the bishop of this small town church on the border of Asia and Europe.

Pushing open the red door of the church, Li Jie's azure eyes couldn't help but flash a dim light, now it's time for evening service, if it was a church somewhere else, this prayer hall in the European medieval style should have been filled with devout believers, waiting for her, the bishop, to preside over Mass. Can...... As far as the eye can see, in this prayer hall that can accommodate more than 100 people, there are only about a dozen people chatting, and all of them are young men in their early twenties, who are in the prime of their life. And how many of them came here to pray sincerely, Li Jie knew very well in her heart, I'm afraid there was no one!

It's just that even if she is disappointed in her heart, as a clergyman of the church, she must also fulfill her duty to take this group of false believers who come here every day to report to Mass.

“…… May God's love be sprinkled on earth and always watch over and bless us, give thanks to the Lord and praise the Lord, Amen. ”

Closing the thick Bible in her hand, Li Jie sighed lightly and turned around to leave, but before she could open the wooden door in the hall that led to the backyard of the church, a young man's voice came from behind her, a slightly hesitant voice.

"Father Lai, when will you be vulgar?"

Li Jie's footsteps paused slightly, and then quickly opened the wooden door and walked out. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be tempted to teach this group of people who didn't know anything and came to church with different intentions.

What is Fr. Lai? You know, in Catholicism, women are not allowed to be priests, and naturally it is even more impossible to be bishops. Even if she, the bishop, was completely self-appointed, how ignorant could these people be to call her a priest? And as a clergyman of the church, she cannot marry for life, isn't her meaning clear enough? When is it still vulgar, if she remembers correctly, the word "vulgar" should be the statement of several sects in that country in the East.

The backyard of the church is not large, with a small flower garden and a small two-story western-style building, which is Li Jie's home, the place where she has stayed for the longest time in more than three years.

Back in the room, put the Bible on the shoe cabinet by the door, Li Jie took off the red bishop robe she was wearing outside, and showed a fashionable but stable and elegant dress of an urban beauty. Wearing a milky white round-neck knitted sweater inside, a small black suit on the outside, a pair of black straight-leg pants that match the suit very well, and a pair of low-heeled black leather shoes. The slightly slim dress makes her tall figure look bumpy, her breasts are full and firm, her buttocks are round and straight, and her legs are straight and slender, full of a kind of feminine curvy beauty.

After sitting down on the chair in front of the window, Li Jie took the Lorraine cross from her neck and held it tightly in her hand, looking out the window at the sea level in the distance.

Since she inexplicably left the town guard mansion four years ago, after making sure that she could no longer feel the admiral through the mysterious connection of the contract, Li Jie knew that she was abandoned by the admiral, and she couldn't remember the location of the town guard mansion, which made her completely give up her plan to return to the town guard mansion.

Thinking about it now, she didn't have the heart to be angry in it at the beginning. Since the Admiral doesn't want her anymore, why should she rush to catch up, isn't that spineless? She had hoped that she would be able to forget the Admiral over time, but she realized how ridiculous that idea was. The longer she was separated from the Admiral, the more she missed the Admiral, but she found nothing when she went out to look for the Guardian Mansion several times. But there was one thing that made her feel very frightened, she missed the Admiral so much, but she forgot everything about the Admiral, no matter how she remembered it, she couldn't remember what the Admiral looked like. Fortunately, just a few days ago, her memory gradually became very clear, remembering many things in the town guard's mansion, and finally remembering the appearance of the admiral. But it still didn't help to think about it, because she still couldn't remember the location of the town guard.

"Admiral, are you really so ruthless, it's been four years, and you don't come to me?" Because of the pressure of life, she registered as a mercenary in the Mercenary Association as early as three years ago, if the Admiral really wants to find her, she can submit an application to the Mercenary Association through the Admiral Alliance, asking for access to the ship's file, in that way, won't you be able to find her quickly?

In this world, there are a few more shipwresses named Richelieu, and a few more Richelieu have become mercenaries, I'm afraid she is the only one! It should have been easy to find her, but four years later, she still hadn't been able to wait for the Admiral's arrival.

At this moment, the French cardinalship, the heroic knight of France, the noble and cold Richelieu was like a little girl, under the cover of the sound of the storm outside the window, crawled on the table and cried.