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"Asshole! What are you doing..." Leto, who was defending Lucat, was furious. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he was stopped by a roar.

"Put your swords back!"

Following this roar, there was a loud "bang" and Clemento slapped the table. His face, which had originally calmed down, became extremely ferocious at this moment, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible.

"Okay, let's not have a meaningless quarrel at this time. It won't achieve anything." Winston, who was next to Clemento, spoke up. He was a dozen years older than Clemento, his temples were slightly gray, but his body was still straight and strong.

“Didn’t you hear?!” Clemento shouted angrily.

Leto said nothing and lowered his hand from the hilt. Federici glared at Lucat and Leto fiercely, then sheathed the sword.

"You guys are already fighting among yourselves before we even start fighting with the Yan guys! What's this?! Have you completely forgotten your mission?!" Clemento shouted angrily.

Unlike the angry Clemento, Winston's face was much calmer. He continued Clemento's words and persuaded:

"Everyone, don't forget the purpose of our trip. We need to unite and defeat the Yan Kingdom fleet. If the Yan Kingdom people knew that we were arguing here, they would definitely laugh at us."

“I hope everyone here will not forget who our real enemy is.” Winston looked around at everyone.

Federici had a gloomy expression on his face, and his eyes were just looking at the messy table.

Lucat shrugged and said, "Okay, let's get back to business." He looked at Clemento.

Clemento said coldly, "There are fleets from three of our countries here now. Even if they cannot join the federal fleet for the time being, they are still a powerful force."

"Our late arrival did make the federal fleet wait too long, but this is a fact that cannot be changed. We are now halfway through the voyage. Today is September 19th, and we can't wait any longer."

After these words came out, Lucat frowned.

Clemento went on to say, "Since the federal fleet has already gone after the Yan Nation fleet, let's go directly there. They are sailing in the direction of the South China Sea. Whether they are returning or not, we will meet them on the way. In this case, let's go directly there. It won't make much difference if we meet up at sea."

Hearing this, Lukat said: "But don't we need to..."

Before he could finish his words, Clemento said coldly, "No need to rest! The storm has been over for a long time!"

Lucat spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sorry, that's not what I meant."

‘What is it, then?’ asked Winston.

"If that fleet really came from Yan Country, and the federal fleet chased them, then we might as well assume that the federal fleet caught up with them and fought a naval battle with them. Then through this battle we can get the latest intelligence of the Yan Country fleet, such as how many warships they have and how strong those warships are in long-distance combat."

"This is all valuable information, isn't it?" Lucat looked at Clemento.

When he finished speaking, Federici sneered and said, "That's a good point, but it's all just assumptions."

"It seems very appropriate, but if we continue to wait, we don't know how long it will take!"

"My idea is the same as Marshal Clemento's. Now that we are here, there is no need to waste any more time. Let's sail directly to the South China Sea!"

"Besides, if we encounter the federal fleet at sea, won't we be able to obtain the latest intelligence?" He squinted at Lucat.

Lukat hesitated, and Winston saw that he was hesitating, so he said, "Go ahead, Marshal Lukat."

Lucat glanced at Pam and then said, "Suppose, I mean suppose, what if the Federation Fleet..."

Before he could finish his words, Clemento raised his hand to interrupt: "Don't say anymore, Lucat."

"Our enemies are not that scary. We are now fully capable of dealing with them!"

"This crusade is led by our country of Sari. If any of you have any objections, you may return to your country and tell your emperor after it is over. Now, I order all of you to set sail early tomorrow morning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Federici grinned and said, "The giant whale fleet will definitely follow."

Lucat rubbed his brows, and after two breaths, he sighed slightly: "I know."

Clemento looked at Pam, then at the one hundred or so federal warships on the sea, and said:

"As for you, I make no demands."

"I know you only obey your commander. I don't want to force you. Since you want to wait, then stay here and wait. Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that after we meet your fleet at sea, they will definitely go with us, and you will be waiting in vain."

"But if you are willing to sail with us tomorrow, I would also welcome you very much."

"You have one night to think about it."

Pam remained silent, so Clemento looked at the others and warned them solemnly:

"Everyone, listen up. The Yan Kingdom fleet has begun its voyage. We may encounter them at sea at any time during the second half of the voyage. Therefore, we need to remain alert at all times. Once we encounter them, we must immediately enter combat mode."

"This is not a battle near the coast of Yan Country, but an ocean we are more familiar with. We have a large number of warships and can exert extremely strong combat power, so you don't have to be too nervous. The most important thing is to maintain internal stability and never let conflicts arise again."

"I don't want to see what happened today again. I just want to see the Yan countrymen die in our artillery fire! On the rest of the voyage, I hope all of you will not drag down the coalition forces!"

"Remember, we are a whole now!"

Federici followed up, "Just hope the Rose Fleet doesn't let us down."

Lukat looked at Federici deeply and said, "I will make the best arrangements."

"I hope so!" Federici said coldly.

"Okay, let's all go back to our ships. After tonight, starting from tomorrow, always pay attention to the movements at sea." Clemento turned around and left with a sullen face.

At this point, the discussion ended in a not-so-harmonious atmosphere, with a layer of gloom looming in everyone's heart.

-

The next day, September 20th, the sky was half covered with clouds, and it was a cloudy day.

In the early morning, Pam watched the departure of the Allied fleet from the coast.

He did not choose to sail with them. This man who strictly followed the orders of his superiors still firmly believed that the federal fleet was on its way back.

Even if the coalition forces encountered the returning federal fleet at sea, he believed that the commander would send warships to Charme Island to notify them to rush and reunite.

This idea may be too rigid, but Pam did it anyway.

As the allied fleet gradually moved away, Pam walked to the beach, bent down, scooped up a bay of sea water, and then poured it on his face.

The salty sea water slid down her face. The sunlight seeping through the gaps in the thick clouds shone directly down. With water droplets all over her face, Pam looked out at the vast ocean.

There was nothing on the sparkling yet somewhat gloomy sea except for the constantly rolling white waves.

The entire fleet disappeared from sight, they had gone far away.