"Do you have a good solution, Your Highness?" Lucy Watson turned her head and asked Finn Lewis.
Finn Lewis smiled, "No, but my mecha isn't affected by these storms, so the engine can be used normally. I can complete this task by myself. We have twenty more mechas like this."
Lucy Watson was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "That is indeed good news. Then I'll leave this matter to you, Your Highness. We won't need to adjust the warship's position. You can directly push our surveillance satellites at a certain speed in all directions, and then just fly back when you're done."
