The first-rank has arrived!
Sir, we've already entered the star system Pandora is in. We'll reach planet Pandora in 50 minutes. In the cockpit of this warship, dozens of operators were in front of their respective operation desks, responsible for their own parts, and reporting useful information to the ship's commander at any time.
The man in the White Star-Spangled flag uniform had a solemn expression as he ordered, " "All combat units, listen up! Get into combat readiness immediately! Lock onto the location of the demonic forger's encampment as soon as you land on Pandora. After the flare has finished its first round of bombardment, land on Pandora immediately and launch a fierce attack on the teleportation gate of the demonic forger's encampment!"
The staff at the control desk received the order and nodded with certainty. Then, they typed something on the keyboard and passed the order down in sync with text and voice.