"That's true. All right, the battleship has started. Andrew, keep an eye on things. It's the first teleportation, after all. If anything goes wrong, you'll need to step in."
Tony shrugged. "Although I've been studying Conqueror Kang's knowledge of space, I haven't finished learning it because of time constraints."
"Don't worry. With such a big lucky mascot like me here, not only will nothing go wrong, but even if the engine explodes during startup, I can guarantee everyone gets safely teleported to our destination."
Andrew smiled. "Stop staring at the engine. I'm not a Crow's Mouth like you. How could it possibly explode just because I mentioned it?"
Tony gave him the middle finger. Right now, he really hoped the engine would explode. Then he could call Andrew a Crow's Mouth and avenge what happened before.
Back then, everything Tony said came true, and it had nearly pissed him to death. He seriously suspected some Demon King had secretly cast a spell.
"Speaking of which, why didn't you let those Empire Captives join the Expeditionary Force?"
Tony watched the countdown on the screen as he asked, "Given the Empire's current situation, and with the Queen in our hands, there's a good chance those captives will surrender."
"We'll win them over later. Not now. The first wave of attacks must be Earth-led. Once we establish a foothold in the Empire, we'll release those captives."
Andrew said, "Also, don't forget the hatred. We didn't hold back in the previous war. So many of their comrades died at our hands. How could that resentment fade so quickly? They need some time.
"By the way, we can show them the Empire's miserable state every day. I'm sure they'll soon start wavering."
"You really are a Demon King. You could even come up with a