"Little brother, congratulations!" Yang Bo came to the Company Dormitory again, and Liu Zhijie greeted him with a smile and congratulations.
A storm raged outside again. Yang Bo had come today for a small gathering of four: Wang Muxue, Zhou Rui, Liu Zhijie, and himself.
Wang Muxue looked at Yang Bo with a faintly teasing smile but said nothing, as though she had said everything.
Although this female general possessed both beauty and poise, Yang Bo always found her a little irritating. Sometimes, a woman who was too clever could be a source of pressure for a man instead.
Zhou Rui was now a political figure on March Star, and her every gesture carried a hint of authority.
"Yang Bo, congratulations." Zhou Rui looked at Yang Bo, her feelings mixed.
"Thank you." Yang Bo smiled faintly.
"Why didn't you bring brother's wife over today so we could meet her?" Liu Zhijie asked again.
"She's too shy to come out. She's an ordinary person." Yang Bo casually brushed it off. Su Wei could not show herself for the time being, since she could not fully draw the energy in her body back inside. Anyone of a slightly higher level would immediately recognize her as a Superpower User.
"Since we're gathered here today, let's go over the details of our cooperation. The Ninth Fleet is now eighty percent staffed, and after training, they've basically mastered the relevant skills."
"The only thing they lack now is real combat experience. That isn't much of an issue, since most Alliance soldiers haven't experienced actual combat either."
"The fleet is still short of some high-end technical personnel—people skilled in warship repair, Advanced Mecha Pilots, advanced robot repair technicians, and so on."
"During a war, a warship's Intelligent System may be affected by enemy Energy Interference. When