The Magical Journey of the Commander

"Tsk, the product produced by the system must be a high-quality product. Sure enough, this saying that has been circulated in the world of time travel for thousands of years is true." Song Qingge looked at the giant dragon that had returned to its original state in shock, clicked his tongue and said, "A picture Talisman not only signed a contract with such a popular dragon, but also restored it to its original state, which is really amazing."

"Haha, my son, it seems that our actions can be accelerated." Frederick the Great smiled.

"You can say, come on, let's fly around in the sky together?" Song Qingge said to a few people on the side.

"Are you inviting Dafeng? Commander!" Dafeng said happily.

"Of course." Song Qingge smiled, just in time for Baal to jump down from the mountain and land heavily on the ground. "Moreover, as the king of this area, it must know the locations of other dangerous species above the special level, which is more detailed than satellites."

"That's right, but Commander, since this dragon has become your mount now, why not give it a name. It's hard to remember if you keep calling it this way, isn't it?" Maryland suggested.

"Maryland is right, but what do you guys think of naming it? I really don't have much talent in naming..." Song Qingge said.

"How about Fafnir?" Ron smiled and looked at the prostrate black dragon in front of him, and said indifferently.

"That dragon in Nordic mythology?" Song Qingge reacted immediately.

"I think such a name is not good. How can the commander's mount be named after an evil dragon?" Dafeng immediately stood up and objected.

"It seems that dragons are all evil in our history..." Jean Bart said helplessly. After all, her sister is a dignified cardinal and has a very clear understanding of historical issues.

Song Qingge smiled helplessly, "I didn't ask you to copy the name of the dragon that appears in the myth. You can just choose it as you like."

"The horn of the Black Goat is blowing, why not call it the Black Goat." Zeppelin's cloak behind him was blowing, and he looked at the dragon in front of him expressionlessly and said.

Song Qingge's eyes lit up, "Yes, let's call him Horn!"

Zeppelin turned his head in confusion. He had clearly mentioned the black goat just now, right? It's not a horn, is it? "Commander, is it the Black Goat?"

Song Qingge shook his head, "It's a horn."

"..." Zeppelin was speechless, "The black goat represents devil and destruction. Isn't this the same as its image?"

"But his cry is also loud and very eye-catching. I think it's better to call him a horn." Song Qingge said with a smile.

"Then let's call it the horn." Zeppelin said solemnly, "The horn that brings death and destruction is not bad either."

At this time, Frederick the Great smiled slightly and said, "Now that it's decided, let's call him Trumpet."

Zeppelin turned his head and glanced at Frederick the Great, then crossed his arms and said no more.

Song Qingge smiled and turned to the giant dragon in front of him, "From now on, you will be called the horn."

"Yes, Master, the horn is listening to your instructions." The horn blinked, already knowing.

"Very good." Song Qingge looked at the dragon that had become so well-behaved and smiled, "How did you master the spiritual skills of communicating with humans?"

The horn said respectfully, "We are a race that has survived from ancient times, and spiritual communication skills are our most basic talent."

Song Qingge nodded. This hunting call was because his shipgirl had the back-up skills to ignore his damage, and several of the attacking battleships had regular ship uniforms that ignored his solid scales. Otherwise, according to the strength of this world, it would be very difficult to hunt such a giant dragon with ancient bloodline.

"Do you know that in this world, apart from creatures with ancient bloodlines like you, are there others?" Song Qingge asked.

"As far as I know, in the desert and Gobi, there once lived a dragon species that was very adaptable to the environment and had excellent self-healing ability. Its name was Tyrande. Above the sea of ​​clouds in the east, there was a dragon that swallowed clouds and breathed mist. There is a dragon species named Cloud Sea Dragon King. There is also a demon species that can control ice that once lived in the far north. I don’t even bother to know its name..." the horn explained.

Song Qingge couldn't help but be speechless. He often heard people say that dragons are generally very arrogant. It seemed that they were the same no matter which world they were in. "Okay, do you know that humans call you dangerous species?"

"I know, and I'm still among the top ones listed as super dangerous species." Horn said.

"Then take us to find dangerous species of special level and above. We need to hunt them." Song Qingge said with a smile.

"Yes, my master!" Horn moved his head on the ground and buried his head deeper into the soil, allowing Song Qingge to climb up from his head to his back.

Song Qingge nodded, turned around and smiled at the ship girls, "Then let's go."

"Yes." Several ship girls looked at each other and smiled, then followed Song Qingge and jumped onto the horn's back.

Seeing Song Qingge and his ship girls jumping on his back, Horn slowly stood up from the ground, spread out his broad wings and waved hard, then rose into the sky from where he was and flew towards the target location.

Although the Horn flies slower than the Zeppelin and Dafeng carrier-based aircraft, it is only compared to the carrier-based aircraft. Compared with the general dangerous flying species, its speed is definitely not slower. As his wings flapped, he had already leapt an unknown distance...

"Is this here?" Jean Barr stood on the horn's huge head and looked towards the valley below.

"Yes, according to human rankings, then the little wolves in this valley are what they call a super dangerous species." The horn said with his mental power.

"No problem, I've locked it." A cruel smile appeared on Jean Bart's face, and he directly unfolded his ship's equipment and pointed two sci-fi electromagnetic rail guns directly at the valley below.

A flash of electric light flashed from the cannon, and the terrifying fluctuations made the horn under its feet feel a little uneasy. As the two electromagnetic railguns mounted on the Jean Bart ship were charged, a bright light flashed past, and then the entire valley below exploded, with thick smoke billowing and covering the sky.

Jean Bart put away his ship equipment, casually threw his ponytail behind him, and walked towards Song Qingge, "Commander, the signs of dangerous life below have disappeared. You can go to the next location."

Song Qingge smiled and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Jean Bart."

Jean Bart smiled slightly and clenched his fists, "It's not hard. Rather, I like the sense of power."

"Then the next dangerous thing will be left to me. I haven't tried what it feels like to fire these two electromagnetic rail guns." Maryland said with a smile, the red pony tail flying in the wind, very cool.

Song Qingge smiled and said, "No problem, you all have a chance. Horn, let's go!"

"Roar!"