Vicki is indeed an excellent captain, the youngest captain record holder.
This name was not deliberately chosen by her family to give her money. She was addicted to battleships when she was young, and had amazing talent in piloting battleships.
So at only eight years old, she was already able to skillfully control a warship, independently pilot the warship to complete a series of operations, and passed the captain's assessment.
Of course, this monster's achievements belong to the gentle Vicky.
If she was the one driving the battleship at the beginning of the battle, then she would definitely be able to make the most correct response when the frost dragon appeared and get the battleship out of danger safely.
When she thought about this, she still felt a little regretful.
The Black Cat was the Ancient One's best quasi-battleship. It was extremely expensive to build, and it also had the ammunition of half the fleet.
What exploded on the ice sheet just now was not fireworks, it was all money.
"Who was that man before?" Vicki changed the subject and looked at Xi and asked.
The man also saved her before. As a person who must repay kindness, she needs to know his name first.
"Alex." Xi said.
"Alex?" Vicki frowned and thought, feeling that the name sounded familiar, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Is he the dragon-slaying warrior Alex?"
Over the past year or so, Vicki has traveled around the Nolan continent, and the protagonist of the legendary stories she has heard the most is the man named Alex.
The emotional entanglement and story between him and the elf princess made her want to adapt it into an opera, and she has already written part of the script.
Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, he was actually saved by Alex?
It's a pity that it's not a conventional hero-rescuing-beautiful drama.
Otherwise, 'Miss Black Cat interferes in Alex and Irina's relationship, causing them to part ways', this play will explode as soon as you hear it.
"It's him." Xi nodded.
Vicki retracted her divergent thoughts, looked at Xi and bowed solemnly, and then said: "Thank you for saving me. I will repay you when I return to the dungeon."
"This is the commission order given to me by Mr. Ferdinand. He asked me to take you back to the underground city if I meet you." Xi raised his hand and showed a commission order, with the signature at the bottom: Ferdinand Roosevelt.
"How could grandpa do this!" Vicki stared, not expecting that her grandpa would actually issue the commission order.
"That's why you can find me accurately." Vicki looked at Xi, "Did Grandpa do anything in the Black Cat?"
Xi Ping said calmly: "Every battleship of the Ancient One will be pre-installed with a positioning system before leaving the factory. This is so that the battleship can still be found in the event of an accident. You should know this."
Vicki was a little discouraged.
She did know that this was why she had hardly activated the Black Cat in the past two years.
"But I can't go back now. I still have important things to do." Vicki looked at Xi and said seriously, "There are still people who need me and need me to help them realize their dreams."
Xi looked at Vicki, was silent for a while, and said, "When I complete the observation mission, you must return to the dungeon with me."
"How long was that?"
"It's not clear yet."
Vicki looked down at her toes and remained silent.
He knew that Xi was not discussing with her, but telling her the decision.
The commission order plus her grandfather's signature was a military order.
"Actually, even though Nolan Continent looks quite backward, it is actually a very strange existence. The premise is that you have to get off this spaceship, and then you can have a deeper understanding of this world.
I have been here for more than a year, and I still dare not say that I understand the world. Instead, I feel surprises every day. "Weiqi looked up at Xi and said seriously.
On this spaceship, she was an indifferent observer.
But as long as she gets off this spaceship and is exposed to the smoke and smoke of the human world, Vicki believes that Xi will not be able to go back within three to five years.
Xi wanted to refute Vicki's statement, but when she thought of the delicious braised pork, it was indeed beyond her imagination and knowledge. It even appeared in her dreams in the past two days.
Maybe there are many foods as delicious as that in the world... Xi thought in his heart, but said calmly: "The lounge is open, you can use it."
"Thanks."
Vicki said and walked towards the lounge. She really needed to calm down now.
Being close to death doesn't feel good, or very bad.
"Alex...I remember you."
Vicki took off her combat uniform and slid into the bathtub.
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Mag returned to the headquarters and asked Jonas to temporarily change the plan.
Seeing the miserable expression on Old Qiong's face, Mag patted him on the shoulder and smiled like an old capitalist.
The main cannon from the Ancient One is a powerful weapon against the undead army.
Not knowing who was piloting the crashed battleship just now, Mag couldn't help but want to curse 'a prodigal bitch'.
The bomb that just exploded was enough to wipe out half of the millions of undead legions, okay? !
What you have to do is to carefully find the gathering place of the undead army, drop a few bombs, and then escape before Cthulhu appears and appear at the next gathering point.
But this prodigal woman ran to Cthulhu and listened.
Judging from the voice heard in the previous conversation channel, it should also be a female captain.
Judging from Xi's adventurous rescue, he is either an old acquaintance of hers or someone with a distinguished status.
Xi is a cold-blooded animal, this is something Mag is very sure of.
"What happened in the ice field before?" Irina's voice sounded from behind.
"An explosion, a violent explosion."
Mag turned to look at her and recounted to her everything that had happened before.
"Didn't you say that she is the only ancient one in Nolan Continent?" Irina's beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
"Maybe she didn't understand the situation, otherwise she wouldn't have let the warship launch a senseless suicide attack and put herself in danger." Mag speculated.
This was also what he had been thinking about on the way.
That terrifyingly calm woman was not someone who would easily put herself in danger.
Irina nodded slightly and added: "Lewis came to you earlier. The Dragon Clan planned to form a team to enter the ice field to clean up the Skeleton Army before the war, so as to reduce the pressure on the front line during the confrontation."
"There's no need to go. Cthulhu has moved all the undead legions under the ice. They can't find the target at all, but it's easy to become Cthulhu's prey." Mag shook his head:
"The dragon clan is our core air strike force. If we suffer heavy losses before the war, this battle will not be fought."
"By the way, Landist's people are here, and Dexter wants to see you." Irina said again.
