Chapter 409 05.0408: ‘Her Last Test Question’

4:55 pm Terra time.

Sepula-Mundi, in the Interview Hall No. 31 of the B2 Building of the Navy Headquarters in the Hazy Star Territory.

Louise Tavera became the only one among all the candidates assigned to Interview Hall No. 31 who spent more than 15 minutes in the interview hall.

The colonel who asked the second question carefully considered Louise's well-organized aviation combat plan in his mind.

A drop of cold sweat fell down Louise's temples.

"Well, the general idea is okay. Have you ever worked in the Aviation Department?"

"Yes, I served as the secretary to Captain Horatio Cochrane, the chief officer of the Indefatigable Aviation Department. It does count as working in the Aviation Department for a period of time."

"You learn pretty fast." The school leader who set the question laughed and joked, "Are you really the last among those who passed the written exam?"

"It was Captain Cochran who tutored me carefully! Without his patient tutoring, I might not have been able to pass the written exam."

"Admiral, it's your turn." The Lord Colonel nodded slightly to her, said nothing more, and said to the admiral beside him.

Admiral Jervis's sharp eyes were unmoved by his previous performance, scanning Louise like a hawk.

"Alternate officer, please listen to the question." His voice was low and loud.

"Suppose you serve as the first captain on a Moon-class cruiser. The captain is killed in a naval battle. You need to take over the captain's position according to the command sequence. Your ship is currently located on the planet Scarus. district,

Helican sub-sector, direction of Gudrun star 374.896.

According to a report from the Power Department, your ship's subspace engine is damaged and cannot use subspace jump. Only the conventional plasma power engine can still operate.

And in the previous battle, the left side auxiliary engine of the Moon-class cruiser was damaged, losing 1.47 million watts of power, causing the hull to yaw with an error of 4 degrees per hour, and the main engine was slightly damaged, losing 2.74 million watts of thrust. .

Now, as the fleet commander, I require your ships to assemble at the Agrippina sector and the Morten dock. Please use this star chart to draw the shortest route, correct the deviation, and give the expected specific assembly date and arrival days. "

The admiral expressionlessly pushed the star map in front of him towards the young female candidate.

"Admiral, she is only a candidate--isn't such a question too--" the lead colonel reminded in a low voice.

"She is a candidate for the Gothic Fleet, a Cadian, and a captain." The admiral said without mercy.

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Such a question startled Louise.

You know, from north to south, from the Scarus Sector to the Agrippina Sector, you have to pass through a total of four star sectors!

There are countless sub-sectors among them.

This is a question that only a true Imperial Navy captain can answer.

"After all, this is not far from Cardia. You should be familiar with it, right?"

The admiral looked at Louise's purple eyes and said coldly: "Give us your expected assembly time. This will be related to the safety of Cardia and the team's follow-up arrangements."

"The expected time——·may be————." The words "It's about Cardia's safety" made Louise even more nervous.

"Don't rush to answer. I want your answer to be accurate to within three days." The admiral said, "Energy allocation! Fully supply the weapon system!"

In the void, the Tireless dragged its blue tail flames and passed in front of the two enemy ships in a graceful arc.

All the weapons on the ship's hull roared, and the light spears and macro-cannon shells continued to hit the living demon ship like raindrops. At the same time, they used maneuvers to evade and block the broken boulders and demon ships coming at the lower end of their side. The aircraft bombardment was filled with excessive firepower.

After the activation of the devil ship, although most of the crew were missing to assist in operations, the whole thing was much more flexible than before. The internal components were connected together in the proliferated gelatinous tissue, forming a tightly interconnected whole.

This is the proliferation of demon flesh in the physical universe, and it can only be stopped by blasting it back into the subspace.

It moved quickly and fiercely, like a ferocious beast. It was not to be outdone in the face of the big green-skinned stone. The protruding claw claw scorpion thorns rammed straight into it, piercing the thorns and bones into it, and excitedly injected into it a sweet and disgusting taste. The purple mist destroys and destroys the dirty aliens inside.

Yes, Horatio swore he actually felt the emotion of living excitement from the movement of a ship.

"Quack! Boss! This thing is stuck in!" A grunt ran over in a panic and stepped on the rails above. Finally, he lost his balance and fell down. He was caught in the air by a green-skinned warrior wearing a captain's hat. Calf, hanging upside down.

"What's the point of panic! You worthless Grot!" With a loud roar, the green-skinned warrior roughly threw the Grot in a circle, threw it aside, and then threw away half of the Grot's calf in his hand.

Then, it violently hit the dented guardrail in front of it with its steel gauntlet, and shouted in a voice that could be heard throughout the entire deck without any speakers:

"Children! The black shrimp boat is alive!!! It's jumping around! I'm thinking the little arms and legs on it can be a snack! Jump on it! Stop it, take it off and bake it! Let's take a look at this thing Look who’s the boss!”

"Waaaaagh!!!! '

At the call of the green-skin war general, tens of thousands of green-skins excitedly jumped into the hull of the activated demon ship. They ignored the horrific scenes inside and used manual click guns or big chops unscrupulously. He was writhing and making trouble inside, killing the demons that had just descended on the material universe and the few crew members who were lucky enough to survive.

The organ on the monster screamed, as long and sharp as a void whale stabbed by a whaler's cannon.

It used the dragon's tail swing, wrenched it out from the boulder, and rushed towards the other garbage ship participating in the roundup.

The impact was astonishingly powerful.

The proliferated gelatinous flesh material directly softened and shattered the adamantine bow of the garbage ship with its astonishing tenacity, tightly sticking the two ships together.

After turning a light cruiser-sized garbage ship into its own shield, the devil ship began to push it toward other garbage ships.

"Boss! What's wrong with this! This thing is more powerful than a big void whale! We can't hold it back!"

"Hit its butt hard with a super-large cannon! Just like kicking the butts of Fart and Xiami with big iron boots!

Work harder! "Seeing that the encirclement formation could not suppress the activated demon ship, the green-skinned general immediately mobilized nearby junk ships equipped with super cannons to aim at the demon ship and bombard it.

Boom boom!

Cannonballs comparable to the size of office buildings were shot from an extremely large cannon, with a diameter of 1 kilometer according to visual inspection, and an unfathomable depth like the mouth of an abyss.

The demon ship travels very fast, and its activated engine heart greedily absorbs the pain of the creatures inside, converting the intense emotions and tortured souls into surging power energy.

Although the super cannon is powerful, its accuracy is extremely poor.

At a short-range artillery distance of three to four hundred kilometers, the salvo can actually achieve a miss rate of half of the target.

If it were in the Imperial Navy, this kind of gunnery would have been drowned in saliva by the warrant officers.

But this is a green-skinned battleship.

Well, look at it this way, they can actually achieve an astonishing 50% hit rate with this crudely made super cannon!

What a surprise! If it were the Imperial Navy, this kind of super artillery wouldn't be able to fire a single shot.

Because no artillery crew would press the firing button of this cannon that neither conformed to the design specifications nor the gunnery regulations.

But the demon ship was still hit by two super cannons, and the huge demon head at the top let out a sonic roar that was visible to the naked eye.

"I-I want it so much.-I want to fuck so much!"

"Xiami?! Fight! Butt?! Fight! Big guy?! Fight! Waaaaaagh!!!"

On all the battleships affected by this roar, the greenskins were scratching their scalps and shouting.

As psychic beings by nature, Greenskins are also affected by psychic powers.

Although they will not degenerate and mutate like humans, the current impact is enough to make these psychic fungus creations dizzy and crazy, ignoring the already fragile discipline and entering into indiscriminate internal fighting.

"Seize the greenskin chaos and launch a volley of cannon fire!" Horatio saw the greenskin fleet being disrupted by the psychic scream of a demon ship, and immediately issued a fleet salvo command.

The entire fleet seized this opportunity and fired round after round of uniform broadside volleys, knocking several junk ships that were messed up by the devil ship to pieces.

The adamantine cannonballs that whizzed by also cut off several twisted tentacles and exploded several pink and purple heads. The light spears roasted the gelatinous flesh and shrunk and blackened, leaving scars.

A particularly thick beam of light passed across the demon's face, cutting deep burn marks into Scream's mouth.

The flying sharp metal fragments pierced into the gelatinous flesh of the scurrying demon ship, and the torn wounds spurted out sparkling ectoplasmic blood.

"Boss! Stinky Xiami is carrying out a sneak attack behind us!!" The big guy on the rock held the monocular telescope seized from Officer Xiami and pointed at the Imperial Navy battle line and shouted to his boss. "Xia Mi actually dares to use dirty tricks on us!"

"!" The war general contacted his boss, the green-skinned warlord who was still fighting in the inner orbit of Fal.

"Boss! Black Xiami's boat is alive, we need you to catch it together!"

"Kaguk! You loser! I gave you half of the fleet. I'm about to win, but you haven't accomplished anything yet!"

"Achieved nothing?! Do you dare to say that I have accomplished nothing?" The green-skinned general became furious upon hearing this.

"You dare to say that I can't accomplish anything, just go ahead and do it!!"

"I'm the boss, and you have to do whatever I want you to do! If you can't grab these big shrimp boats today, I will feed you to my big squirrel!"

The green-skinned warlord shut down the communication with a snap.

The green-skinned general wearing a captain's hat stood there gnashing his teeth, blowing out white air visible to the naked eye from his widened nostrils, making a humming sound like a motor.

"Old——————Boss?" The big guy at the helm next to him yelled.

"Hey!" The green-skinned warrior stopped breathing. His entire wall-like body was terrifyingly silent, and he suddenly laughed evilly.

"Give me the communication to hack into that big ship of Stinky Xiami!"