Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Inside the federal military headquarters, the atmosphere was suffocatingly tense.

Just now, Adjutant Troy received the news that the First Military Academy satellite was attacked by a cruiser infiltrated by the Sky Empire.

Although Xuanqi is here pretending to be Marshal Kyle, he is just a half-orc who was born a slave after all. He has no experience in commanding battles, so Troy can only rely on itself.

Troy forced himself to calm down and think carefully about what Marshal Kyle would do if he were here?

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he thought, it was useless. If the Marshal was here, the Sky Empire's infiltrating forces wouldn't even need to be mobilized...

Even the fastest reconnaissance ship cannot match the Marshal's space travel. Before the main force arrives, the Marshal is likely to have ended the battle.

Troy sighed and, resigned to his fate, began issuing orders in the Marshal's name. He closed the military deployment star map before him, walked out of the command room, and solemnly addressed the commanding officer waiting outside, "Send Marshal Kyle's order to Major General Marich, the garrison commander of the capital planet, to send two entire fleets for reinforcement. Also, send a message to Lieutenant General Val to have his vanguard corps immediately head for the First Military Academy satellite and reinforce at full speed!"

He paused briefly, then turned to another adjutant and said, "Send a message to the First Military Academy satellite garrison. Hold the line and protect Her Excellency the Saint Lady until reinforcements arrive!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"..."

After receiving the order, the messenger adjutants saluted neatly, turned around and sat in front of the control console and began to busily convey the instructions.

Just as tense and serious voices were heard in the command room, Troy breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the command room.

Xuan Qi stood in front of the one-way glass window of the command room, watching all this silently. His eyes were deep and determined, but at this moment, his heart was filled with anxiety and worry.

He wished he could fly to his master's side immediately.

At this moment, Adjutant Troy walked in. Xuan Qi turned his head and looked at him, his voice unconsciously filled with a bit of urgency: "Adjutant Troy, I can't play any role here. I need to go to her."

Troy nodded gravely, realizing that the "she" Xuanqi was referring to was none other than Saint Rosie. The Sky Empire's attack on the First Military Academy satellite was clearly aimed at the Saint Rosie Pavilion.

He knew that this person had a close relationship with Lady Rosie, and he had no right to stop him. Moreover, if the Marshal himself was here, he would probably be most worried about Lady Rosie's safety.

"I'll have George pretend to be the Marshal. Go ahead. I'll have someone prepare the fastest reconnaissance ship. The First Military Academy satellite has an emergency channel, and you can land from there."

Xuanqi nodded at him gratefully, then quickly took off the fool's cloak, revealing his true appearance.

His tall and strong body is outstanding even among orcs.

He strode towards the vertical elevator in the command room, which led directly to the marshal's special boarding passage at the starport.

There, the fastest reconnaissance ship arranged by Troy's lieutenant was ready.

After the reconnaissance ship set sail, Xuan Qi looked at the First Military Academy satellite, which looked like a glowing anti-gravity ball in the universe, 490,000 miles away, and whispered, "Master, you must wait for me..."