Reborn as a Little Milk Bun in Another World, Stunning the Entire Continent

A pitiful interstellar cub transmigrates into a treasure held in the palm of every race on a foreign continent.

——Little Lingling is an optimistic little experimental subject who suddenly...

Chapter 187 Lingling's Dream

Next to the big pit that was still a little uneven after filling.

The two old tree men who were planning to leave under the cover of night looked at the little ball with bright eyes in their arms, their heads full of confusion.

Ashley was surprised for a second, then realized she was overreacting, so she immediately softened her voice and asked Lingling:

"Baby, why don't you leave? Do you want to play for a few more days?"

Lingling was comfortably held by Ashley, playing with her new pet in her chubby hands. Hanging on her chest was a dagger that had been redecorated to ensure it would not hurt anyone. When she heard her grandmother ask her, she began to explain slowly and milkily in her baby voice:

"The uncles said that the villain Caicai defeated was a very high-ranking person. Now that he's gone, someone needs to take care of his job, otherwise the country Mom founded will be in chaos~"

Ashley nodded. She knew that the emperor was gone, but she still didn't know what that had to do with the little guy staying. With Thor and Triton here, they should... probably... be able to handle it, right?

Seeing this, Sol felt that Lingling, the little kid, might not be able to explain the situation clearly even if he gave her an hour, so he simply stepped forward to explain:

"It's like this. Although it's outrageous, the item left by the empress of this country a thousand years ago to her daughter has been recognized as the owner by Lingling. This proves that Lingling has royal blood."

"I know the tradition of succession to the throne in the Loran Empire. They have a magic stone for bloodline testing, and the purity of the bloodline is respected. As long as one has royal blood, no matter how stupid or not, they are eligible to inherit the throne."

"As for the current emperor, he is still young and indulges in alcohol and women. He has no queen and no children, so we think..."

"No!" Ashley understood what Thor wanted to say. She refused without thinking, "No, no, Lingling is still so young, no!"

Seeing that she was very emotional, Thor did not refute her immediately, but winked at Lingling.

The little girl received the signal from her uncle and immediately became energetic. She said to her grandmother in a sweet voice, "Grandma~~~"

Ashley was overwhelmed by the little dumpling's shouting. Although she saw Thor secretly glance at Lingling and felt a little suffocated, she turned around and replied to Lingling in a gentle voice:

"Baby, grandma is listening, what do you want to say?"

"Grandma, the uncles said Lingling only needs a 'hat' on her head!"

"Lingling, it's a title!" Thor couldn't help but correct the confused Lingling.

The confused kid immediately corrected his mistake, nodded his head, and quickly corrected himself: "Head, title! Lingling doesn't need to worry about anything else! Lingling, just eat, drink, play and sleep~ hehehe~"

Ashley looked at Thor doubtfully: "Really?"

This time Thor and Triton nodded together.

Triton stood in front of Ashley and said:

"The Elf King and I are still young and strong, and we can stay on our thrones for a long time."

"Although my two sons are not very good at dealing with people, they are still doing a good job in handling government affairs for me in the Mermaid Kingdom."

Thor continued, "Josiah is also a careful and steady child. We plan to send them here and find some capable helpers to help Lingling manage the empire and train a group of useful officials. When Lingling comes of age, we will let her decide on the handling of the throne herself."

"Of course, Triton and I will keep an eye on them."

Ashley understood. This was to let Lingling be a leisurely little queen before she grew up, and they would take care of everything.

Ashley was unsure and looked at Aram.

Aram was also looking at Lingling in her arms with complicated eyes.

He leaned over Lingling and asked softly, "Baby, are you sure? Do you want this empire your mother created?"

Lingling is still young, and Aram thinks she may not know the true meaning of being a queen. Even if she is really not allowed to take charge, will she still be able to do so when she grows up?

To put it simply, this empire will become Lingling's eternal responsibility. Her people are not puppets in her hands, they are living people, not beings that can be used as jokes.

What's more, Lingling is the kindest child they have ever met. After seeing the lives of the poor people in the empire, how could she bear to ignore them?

Anyway, in Aram's opinion, this plan is not very good.

"Grandpa, Lingling wants..."

While Aram was daydreaming, he heard Lingling's answer.

He stretched out a branch and touched Lingling's face, breaking down the hidden worries in his heart and slowly explaining them to the little one.

Throughout the whole process, Lingling listened quietly to her grandfather's worries, concerns and care for her.

Bai Jiu was also listening with Lingling.

He looked at the thing in the system space and struggled in his heart.

After Aram and Ashley finished their considerations, the little boy turned his head and looked around at the people and animals around him. With an extremely serious expression on his face, he looked at everyone and said firmly and slowly:

"Before, when we entered the city gate, Uncle Sol didn't want Lingling to see those pitiful uncles and aunts. But Lingling knows that the country that Mom worked so hard to build is now like a sapling that's been bitten by insects. It can't grow beautiful leaves, and it can't grow tall."

"Lingling wants to save this little sapling, and also help Sister Amy, Sister Sophia, Big Brother George, Uncle Sim, and the others, so that they can go wherever they want in the future without fear of being caught or looked at strangely."

"Before, Lingling never had a chance, but now!"

Little Dumpling clenched his fists, full of confidence: "Lingling has the opportunity to build a place like this with everyone's help. Lingling wants to give it a try!"

"And oh~ the uncles promised Lingling that they would always help her~ With everyone around, Lingling is not afraid at all! Lingling has confidence~"

"Click"

Bai Jiu silently took a photo of the little dumpling.

He called up two photos in the system, one was the photo of Xiao Lingling that he had just taken, and the other was a photo of her mother when she vowed to build a peaceful country.

Bai Jiu enlarged it and compared it carefully. After observing it for two seconds, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As expected, they are mother and daughter. Their personalities and expressions are so similar!

Beside Lingling.

Everyone was silent, including Triton, who had proposed it at the beginning.

They didn't expect that what Lingling was thinking about most in her little head was the situation of their various tribes.

The little girl wants the people she loves to live honestly on this continent, without racial discrimination or violence.

It's like... just like a child's sweet dream.

The two old tree people, Aram and Ashley, looked at each other, made a decision, and said in unison:

"Okay! Then grandpa and grandma should come too!"

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Isn't it just about fulfilling a child's dream? Even if it's a little difficult, they'll be there to back it up. Lingling can just do what she wants.

No matter what you do, baby, we will always be with you!