Watching the adorable little creature before her let out its "fierce dragon roar," Ilis blinked. "Is this... a Ship Spirit?"
Su Yi nodded. "Yes. Little Yellow Dragon, the Ancient Ship Spirit of the Six-Winged Angel."
Little Yellow Dragon flew over of his own accord and looked at Ilis. "What, woman? Are you looking down on the great Little Yellow Dragon?"
"I'll have you know, when I was fighting across the stars, your ancestors were still off somewhere playing with toads!"
Ilis blinked and reached out to poke him, only to discover that he had no physical form at all.
"He's a little different from the Ship Spirit I imagined."
"But what a shame he has no physical form. I can only imagine how nice such an adorable little dragon would feel to touch."
At those words, Little Yellow Dragon flapped his wings and protested loudly, "You're adorable! Your whole family is adorable!"
"I'm one of the most imposing and majestic little yellow dragons among my brothers!"
"All right, enough chatter," Su Yi said.
"Can't you see how difficult the fighting over there has become?"
"How long will it take you to gain full control of the ship and operate its weapons systems?"
Little Yellow Dragon felt considerable affection and respect for Su Yi.
Both the Golden Saint King's newborn umbilical cord blood within Su Yi and his mastery of Binary Magic, which Little Yellow Dragon both feared and craved, contributed to this.
They gave Little Yellow Dragon an instinctive fondness for him.
Little Yellow Dragon closed his eyes and carefully assessed the ship for about ten minutes before speaking.
"The great battle back then destroyed twenty percent of the ship's internal structure."
"That twenty percent includes a large number of crew quarters, cargo holds, and some docking compartments and weapons