"General! You, in this fleet, then who were those guys in black ships earlier?!"
The middle-aged man on the other side of the communicator exclaimed in bewilderment, causing more than half the people in the command hall to freeze in shock. Bingdisi slapped her forehead: "Oh my god—no wonder they can keep up with Visca, what a miraculous race..."
"Who do you think entered this universe first?" I couldn't sit still. I quickly ran over to Visca's side, pressing the communicator platform in front of me, "How could you get this wrong?!"
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man—or rather Prahan—was surprised to see a stranger suddenly appear on the communicator screen, "Historical records state that the General is solitary, her deputy specifically declared that she would never travel with anyone."
