Star Boss, she is beautiful and sassy

Compared with the behemoth dormant in this dark universe, the scout boat that Charlotte is riding at this time is like a weak kitten, completely unable to compete with it.

Charlotte has only seen two starships so far, one is the civilian starship that needs to be taken when going to Gevos, and the other is the pirate starship that was blown up by her just now.

However, those two starships could not compare with the military battleships in front of them, no matter in terms of momentum or scale.

After all, it is the top armed force of the military department, how can the advanced level of equipment be comparable to other ships?

Whether it is the two main ships or the surrounding secondary battleships, in addition to the numbers 8 and 9 respectively printed on the well-made hulls, there is also a series of smaller numerical codes printed on the bottom of the sides.

This has the same meaning as the code on the reconnaissance boat just now, and it is an armament code belonging to the military. And the code of each warship is unique.

The Eighth and Ninth Fleets of the Star Federation Northern Front are headed by Ares Randall. Since these two fleets were taken over by him, they have become popular fleets with amazing records.

"Colonel Randall", who is known as the "Blade of the Federation", is not such a fool.

Charlotte followed the two scouts and set foot on one of the huge main ships.

Just like the excellent structure of the exterior of the battleship, after stepping on the main battleship of the Eighth Fleet, one can clearly feel the difference in the surrounding atmosphere.

Everything here is obviously more majestic and solemn, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable feeling.

The landing cabin of the battleship is guarded by special soldiers. From here on, it showed that the defense of the entire battleship was tightly stitched together, and the outside could not easily penetrate.

The heavy hatch of the landing cabin was closed, and Charlotte followed the two scouts off the scout airship.

As soon as she stood firmly, Charlotte could feel that several eyes fell on her.

When the soldiers standing guard in the landing cabin encountered a stranger who had not registered, their defensive eyes followed him.

However, they also have their own code of conduct. After the scouts briefly reported the situation and showed their superiors' instruction text messages, they didn't do anything redundant.

As for body searches and the like, these scouts must have ensured that before bringing the person back, they did not have any weapons that could threaten the internal safety of the battleship.

Different arms, different responsibilities. In the Eighth and Ninth Fleets, everyone has a clear division of labor and performs their duties.

All their actions are subject to the orders of their superiors. When encountering emergencies and failing to receive instructions from their superiors, they will follow the customary code of conduct.

This is a fleet that works efficiently and everything is in order.

The scouts didn't bring Charlotte to the center of the battleship, but to a place not far from the landing cabin.

Charlotte's dark eyes could not see any emotional fluctuations, but she knew in her heart that these people were guarding against her.

Perhaps, they regarded her as some kind of espionage officer, so they chose to interrogate her in the outer area of ​​the battleship.

The defense is to let her find out the internal layout of the battleship.

Quite a cautious approach.

It's a small interior, so it's hard to see what it was originally used for. In short, it is not like the interrogation room in the traditional sense that Charlotte knows, it may be a room temporarily used for other purposes.

In the middle of the room, there is a large rectangular table with several chairs.

There are some other odds and ends, but they are inconspicuous.

The moment Charlotte entered here, her eyes took in everything calmly.

"Miss Xia, please wait here for a while, someone will come to investigate and talk." One of the scouts said.

When they were on the reconnaissance airship, they had checked Charlotte's star card and sent the information back to the main ship.

Charlotte nodded and said nothing more.

The two scouts could naturally sense her cooperative attitude along the way, so after bringing her here, they left first.

Naturally, they had a lot of finishing work to do. It was their job to be in charge of reconnaissance, but it was not the two of them who were in charge of custody and interrogation.

Charlotte didn't show any uneasiness or restraint because of being in an unfamiliar environment, she took a step forward, found a chair and sat down.

As for going out to inquire about the "enemy's situation", she knows where this place is, and she will definitely not do such a stupid thing.

In this room alone, there are monitors monitoring her every move. As for the outside, I’m not sure how to strictly prevent and control it.

Let her guess, maybe at this moment, there are already soldiers guarding the door?

This place is different from the "Glutton" team that we killed just now.

If the interstellar pirate "Taotie" had just encountered the opponent's base camp head-on, she would not have chosen a desperate strategy to confront the enemy. Instead, she would have wisely avoided the enemy's attack and then found other ways to escape.

After all, the strength of the "Glutton" team and the "Glutton" base camp are definitely not at the same level.

But in Charlotte's eyes, even if it is the base camp of "Gluttony", no matter how vicious it is, there is no "Blade of the Federation" in front of her that makes her feel troublesome.

On this battleship, she needs to be ready to retreat before she can retreat.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside, and then someone pushed the door and entered.

Charlotte sat back in the chair, not disturbed in the slightest by the person who suddenly entered the door.

The black eyes looked silently, looking at the person from head to toe without leaving any trace.

Short chestnut hair, combed meticulously. With peaceful eyebrows and brown pupils, he doesn't seem to be aggressive.

The skin is relatively fair, with no traces of animalization visible on it.

Charlotte knew that compared to the scouts who had transformed into beasts just now, and the soldiers stationed in the landing cabin who also had beastly appearances, the person in front of him who looked gentle and graceful was at least an A-level gene carrier. By.

Look at the opponent's tall stature, upright military posture, and aura exuding from his entire body.

He is a person who can talk a lot.

Lieutenant Colonel Owen Brown knocked on the door politely and stepped into the room. What he saw was the calm and relaxed look of the little girl.

No, how should I put it, calmness and calmness are just the other party's appearance. He couldn't fail to see that since he entered this room, the other party's eyes that had been on him without any trace had probably looked at him back and forth.

If you say this, it is somewhat consistent with the scout's conjecture. The person who can remain calm on a military battleship should at least not be such a young girl.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The unreasonable and stable mentality displayed by the other party just illustrates some problems.

Owen Brown soon had a guess. Either the other party was really an espionage agent who had received some kind of professional training; or, this little girl was born with a psychological quality that was beyond ordinary people.

His experience of serving in the military and fighting on the front lines all year round made him more inclined to believe in the former.

Thank you for the little cute Q reading "ALL" for your reward~

Randall is coming out tomorrow~