"So, this T3 Phantom Sting-class Light Interstellar Stealth Bomber possesses T4-level omni-directional star shield defense!" Zhao Wan'er excitedly confirmed with Zhao Chen once more.
Zhao Chen nodded, adding, "Moreover, its firepower configuration and short-range output capability can easily overpower any T3-level starship. Combined with its high speed and the protection of the star shield, it can execute a 'decapitation' mission and then make a clean getaway!"
Zhao Wan'er's eyes sparkled as if she could already envision that scene.
"Bro, are you really willing to let me serve as the captain of this starship?" Zhao Wan'er swallowed hard, finding it somewhat hard to believe.
"To be honest, I'm not entirely thrilled about it," Zhao Chen said, rubbing his chin.
Zhao Wan'er immediately put on a pitiful, pleading expression.
Zhao Chen then shifted his tone: "The main reason is that you understand the role of an interstellar stealth bomber—it carries certain risks. That's why I'm hesitant to let you take command of this ship."
Hearing this, Zhao Wan'er immediately protested, puffing out her chest. "Hey! Bro, you're really underestimating me. I admit you're outstanding now, but I'm not bad either. After all, I'm a top student at the North Star Starship Military Academy! If I were afraid of danger, I wouldn't have applied to the North Star Starship Military Academy in the first place. Wouldn't it have been better to just stay in the territory and live as a noble lady?"
In fact, Zhao Wan'er's last point was precisely why Zhao Chen had made his decision.
Zhao Wan'er was his sister. He could protect her, but could he do so twenty-four hours a day? Instead of relying solely on his protection, helping Zhao Wan'er become someone who could stand on her own was the real way to safeguard her. Moreover, Zhao Chen believed that the former approach was definitely not what Zhao Wan'er wanted.
On second thought, the unique combat style of an interstellar stealth bomber could also serve as a fast track to training someone. Although there were risks, as long as they remained within Zhao Chen's control, those risks could be minimized.
"First, let me set some ground rules. Even though you can serve as the captain of this T3 Phantom Sting-class Light Interstellar Stealth Bomber, you are not allowed to act without my orders or permission. In case of any emergencies, you must unconditionally follow my instructions!" Zhao Chen said sternly.
"Yes, Commander!" Zhao Wan'er assumed the posture of a starship crew subordinate and saluted Zhao Chen.
In truth, Zhao Chen had also prepared a backup plan: he would assign a suitable deputy captain to supervise and protect Zhao Wan'er.
"Additionally, there's one more thing I need to discuss with you. This is also a prerequisite for you becoming the captain of this T3 Phantom Sting-class Light Interstellar Stealth Bomber," Zhao Chen said.
"What is it?" Zhao Wan'er asked curiously.
"I want you to take a leave of absence from the academy," Zhao Chen proposed his idea.
Faced with her brother's suggestion, Zhao Wan'er wasn't too surprised. She thought for a moment and said, "You want me to fully devote myself to the Fierce Dragon Fleet, right?"
"Exactly. You're a genius, and you excel at the academy. You've already mastered all the theoretical knowledge. What's left is practical experience. Compared to staying at the academy, I believe it's more suitable for you to join our Fierce Dragon Fleet."
"I'm also in urgent need of talent right now," Zhao Chen said. He currently needed people to assist him greatly.
Relying solely on Charlotte and the others could no longer meet Zhao Chen's demands.
Zhao Chen had always considered training Zhao Wan'er, so rather than staying at the Academy, it would be better for her to follow him.
"No problem. Life at the Academy is pretty boring anyway," Zhao Wan'er agreed immediately.
Studying at the Academy was all about becoming a Captain in the future and piloting the Starship of one's dreams.
Now, her brother had arranged everything for her in one step, saving her a lot of trouble.
As for things like graduation certificates, she had her brother's fleet to stay with. She didn't need to inherit any Nobility Title, so the Academy's graduation certificate wasn't all that important.
"Then it's settled. Once this semester ends, you'll officially join the Fierce Dragon Fleet.
For now, you can familiarize yourself with the T3 Phantom Sting-class Light Interstellar Stealth Bomber. I've already arranged the Starship Crew for you," Zhao Chen said.
"Great!" Zhao Wan'er was overjoyed and couldn't wait to board a Shuttle to the 'neighboring' T3 Phantom Sting-class Light Interstellar Stealth Bomber.
Meanwhile, Zhao Chen received a message.
The person had been picked up.
Zhao Chen immediately arranged for the T3 Blizzard-class Light Interstellar Battlecruiser to return to the North Star Starship Military Academy, waiting in the external hovering zone.
A Shuttle flew out from the Starport and landed in the Hangar.
Shortly after, Shen Yan pushed a wheelchair, helping Grandma Shen disembark from the Shuttle.
Shen Yan looked around curiously. This was her first time boarding such a beautiful Starship.
She felt a bit nervous.
"Yanzi," Zhao Chen walked over and greeted Shen Yan.
"Brother Zhao Chen!" Seeing Zhao Chen, Shen Yan finally relaxed a little.
"We're going to a place, and we'll need to wait a few minutes. Once we get there, I might have a way to treat your grandmother's illness," Zhao Chen said.
"Okay," Shen Yan nodded obediently, though she didn't hold much hope for Zhao Chen's words.
After all, her sister had tried many times before.
Soon, the T3 Blizzard returned to the Soaring Dragon Base.
This time, Zhao Chen and Shen Yan boarded a Shuttle together, heading to a 'neighboring' Starship.
"What a beautiful Starship!" Shen Yan exclaimed, looking through the Shuttle's Viewport at the pink-painted Starship outside.
"That's the Starship we're going to," Zhao Chen said.
"Is that Starship also Brother Zhao Chen's?"
"Yes, it is."
"What's its name?"
"Andromeda."
"Andromeda? My grandmother used to tell me stories about fairies. They're very beautiful beings who can grant people's wishes."
Zhao Chen looked at the innocent Shen Yan and patted her head. "That's right. It will also grant Shen Yan's wish for her grandmother to recover."
Soon, the Shuttle docked in the Hangar of the T3 Andromeda-class Interstellar Medical Ship.
As Zhao Chen and the others disembarked, several Female Crew Members in white medical uniforms were waiting there.
"Commander," a mature, charming woman with small horns and fluffy white curly hair appeared before Zhao Chen.
She was a beastman with goat-like features, belonging to the White Goat Tribe.
The White Goat Tribe is naturally skilled in healing abilities, which is why Zhao Chen specifically assigned them to serve as captains of the T3 Andromeda-class interstellar medical ships. The role of captain here is essentially equivalent to that of a "hospital director."
"Sister Yang, this is our patient," Zhao Chen said, pointing to Grandma Shen in the wheelchair.
At that moment, Grandma Shen had once again slipped into a state of confusion.
Sister Yang walked up to Grandma Shen, noticing Shen Yan's nervous expression.
Sister Yang raised her hand and gently patted Shen Yan's head. "Hello, I'm Yang Ni, the physician on this starship. We will take responsibility for treating your grandmother. For now, could you please entrust her to us? I promise you, we will do everything in our power to heal your grandmother."
Faced with the gentle Sister Yang, Shen Yan released her grip on the wheelchair.
Afterward, Sister Yang instructed the nurses to wheel Grandma Shen away. They needed to conduct some preliminary examinations before devising a suitable treatment plan.
"Commander, little sister, would you like me to show you around this starship?" Sister Yang offered with a smile as warm as a spring breeze.
It must be said, Captain Yang Ni had a way of making people instinctively relax.
Meanwhile, at the North Star Starship Military Academy, Shen Bing had just finished tutoring a new student. Exhausted and with dark circles under her eyes, she arrived at the hospital room where her grandmother was supposed to be.
"Yanzi?"
Shen Bing called out a few times, but her sister, who usually greeted her with a bright smile, was nowhere to be seen today.
Shen Bing grew anxious as she stared at the empty hospital room and the vacant bed.
In an instant, her mind snapped awake.
Just then, a female demi-human appeared at the doorway, as if she had been waiting for Shen Bing all along.