"When something's unusual, it must be tricky!" Li Yuan observed the opposing fleet through a telescope. Clad in a white pirate outfit, he swayed with the sea breeze, quite pretentious, "But it's fine. We have twelve of the most powerful Spanish warships. Whatever it is, blow it all to bits."
"Brilliant, Captain." The first mate immediately flattered him. Over the past few days, he had figured out the captain's character. This guy was vain, cared about his image, and it was by flattering him that the first mate had climbed from a lowly sailor to his current position.
"Men, form the battle formation." Li Yuan displayed a calm general's demeanor, face full of disdain, "Signal them to surrender. Otherwise, after I take them down, I'll kill them all."
"Li Yuan's bad habit is acting up again. Leader, what should we do?" Xiang Ning stood beside Li Kelun, uneasily watching the incoming ghost ship, feeling something was amiss.
