But Lucat couldn't wait any longer.
His intuition told him that he was likely to face a very dangerous situation. Although he did not yet know how many warships the other side had, once the feeling of unease arose, it could not be dispelled.
Lucat trusts his intuition, which is usually very accurate.
He was still young and there was no need to risk his life for unknown dangers. Even if the danger wasn't serious enough to kill him, he was unwilling to try. Before coming here, he knew that Da Gan was a weak country, which could be summed up in one sentence: "You'll find out once you come."
But now it's clear that it's not a matter of "coming and getting it," but rather a high probability of having to fight a naval battle with an uncertain outcome.
But that won't do.
His women were still waiting for him in the Kingdom of Shenglu. Before leaving his homeland, he had just established a relationship with Viscount Jetta's daughter. She was a sixteen-year-old girl with fair skin and a full bust. After being at sea for so long, Lucate had already missed her fragrance.
Of course, he missed the scents of other women just as much as she did.
'If the Emperor really wants to dismiss me when I return, it doesn't matter. My father will find me another position soon enough. What difference does it make what I do?'
"So what if you curse me, you ugly hag? I don't care. What's most important when you're out and about? It's probably safety! That's what my mother has repeatedly told me, and I won't forget it."
With that thought in mind, Lucate picked up the glass of Gels in front of him, took a sip, and then gave Kelly, the commander of the Modenik fleet opposite him, a hearty smile.
The Kingdom of Mordnik is a small country, and they did not bring many warships with them on this trip, but they brought enough of this Gels wine, which is a specialty of their kingdom. Lucat had already made arrangements to have dozens of bottles of Gels wine sent to their ship.
At this moment, Augut became increasingly angry when he saw that Lucat was unmoved by his words. After all, he had already tried to provoke him, but the kid didn't care at all.
Damn it! No wonder it's called a sea cucumber!
Just then, the man standing by the railing strode over.
The man stood ramrod straight, walked with measured steps, his stride almost uniform, just like his face, which was almost always expressionless.
His military uniform was always clean and tidy, and his military boots were always shiny and polished. He was a serious and old-fashioned man.
"None of you can leave."
"This time we're here, we're determined to make it a success."
"Whoever retreats will be considered to have betrayed the alliance, and the Delta Federation will definitely go to your country."
"From the Delta Federation, the confidant of the 'war maniac' Emperor von Palen, the commander of the 'Federal' fleet, Muller, spoke with a stern face."
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