If it were the old Han Kun, he might have lowered his head and remained silent upon hearing these words, enduring the tearing remorse in his heart, or he might have directly exploded and beaten them half to death, at worst putting them in solitary confinement!
"Heh! A bunch of brats. By the time I'm on a big ship, you'll probably still be apprentices on this frigate!"
Han Kun is now completely immune to these deliberate displays of pride. No matter where he is, top students will always get some information. Although the current frigate is already quite impressive, it is still a bit outdated and cannot withstand the greater "Wrath of the Elves". According to the prince, he is designing a new generation of large frigates.
"Clang, clang, clang," the ship's bell rang, and the sailors and riflemen, who were chatting idly, hurried to their posts while keeping an eye on the trainee who was acting as a messenger.
"A whale has been spotted ahead. The prince has set out a prize; whoever hunts the target first gets the prize."
"What's the prize?" asked a boatswain who was clearly a seasoned veteran.
Looking at this seasoned veteran, the officer on duty suppressed his discomfort. This kind of person had a high level of prestige on the ship, and if he was determined to trip you up, he could make your life miserable.
"Sign signals may not have any prize money, but the prince's gesture... well, you can judge for yourselves."
The duty officer's words ignited the passion in everyone's hearts. Qin Mo's generosity towards his subordinates was well-known throughout the Great Xia Dynasty. The title of "weakest Xuan Realm cultivator in history" was finally shed by Qin Mo, but the title of "the most extravagant prince of the Great Xia Dynasty" gradually gained prominence.
The three escort ships began exchanging frequent flag signals, which tested the skills of the duty officer and sentries. Han Kun nimbly climbed and leaped to the top of the mast, relieved the young sentry, picked up the binoculars, and made a contemptuous gesture towards the duty officer.
Whether in sailor training camps or naval academies, this is a universal gesture—"Got the guts? Come and have a go!"
"Hmph!" The trainee officer didn't climb the mast; that was a job for roughnecks. He went up to the stern deck, came to the side of the bridge, and raised his binoculars.
The Kai signaled a long string of flags, and just as the signaling finished, Han Kun shouted from the top of the mast: "Order ships 601 and 602 to advance and form a triangular formation with the Kai, on the left and right flanks."
Meanwhile, the officer on duty at the stern was still mentally repeating the flag signals he had just seen, preparing to decipher them and read them aloud, when Han Kun beat him to it. He glared at Han Kun with resentment.
"Hehe! Reply to the flagship, 601 will be the first to hunt whales." The strong captain looked at Han Kun approvingly and issued the reply order.
Han Kun once again completed the flag signaling with a series of beautiful movements, winning cheers from the entire ship's crew, which almost made the star officer on duty so angry that he threw his telescope into the sea.
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