"Thank you, General!" Lisa looked at Li John with a bashful expression. Especially after seeing Li John assess Vivian just now, the female singer's behavior had been completely different from the image she usually projected in the media.
"Mm. Our fleet will need to grow stronger in the future."
"As long as you perform well, you can become a captain."
"Just imagine it. With a single command from you, a battleship's Main Cannon could fire, and the planet before your eyes would be reduced to dust."
"In the future, you might even become an outstanding captain like the commander of the Alliance Ninth Fleet. Perhaps you'll even become a female God of War." Yang Bo kept dangling one grand promise after another before Lisa.
Even Yang Bo himself felt he was going a little too far.
Although some secretaries on Earth provided their bosses with all-around services, at least their bosses paid them.
But Lisa had come to him without him giving her anything at all.
He had given her neither money nor anything else, yet she had offered herself up voluntarily.
So Yang Bo painted her a few grand visions, because there was no way Lisa's mental superpower could surpass Wang Muxue's.
Of course, Lisa still had room to grow. Becoming a first officer later on would not be much of a problem.
Yang Bo was also preparing for the future.
In this society, talent related to battleships was tightly controlled by all three nations.
Even among Interstellar Pirates, technical personnel for battleships held somewhat higher status.
With technology having developed to this point, the more advanced something was, the less it could function without human operators.
No matter how advanced a battleship's intelligent program was, its judgments were still based on known information.
When it came to anticipating