Alex said, "The Admiral already has a plan. I'm just here to execute it."
Andrew said, "Then I'll have to trouble you. The main power grid has been destroyed, and we need you to lead a team to repair it as soon as possible."
Alex gave a slight nod. The melting snow in his hair condensed into droplets at the tips, trickling down his jawline.
Andrew turned to the other senior officers. "How are the preparations for the Mimic Mixed Species?"
Hearing that Andrew intended to deploy the Mimic Mixed Species, Alex's eyes flickered, and he tilted his head slightly to look at him.
A senior officer said, "Currently, only three Mimic Mixed Species have met the training standards. I'm not sure if that will be enough."
Andrew said, "Three is a bit low, but with proper training, we can still lure out the King Seed. What plans do you have?"
