After some discussion, Sean and Lothemma finally determined the color gamut of the red flag, which is the red of the tribal flag.

Seeing that Sean attaches so much importance to the tribe, Rothema's eyes at Sean immediately became different, and he said:

"Sir, why don't we... let's add another cloak to the rabbit! Just use this pattern for the cloak!"

Rothama condensed into a black tribal logo with the fighting spirit, and then placed the logo behind the "Rabbit" as a cloak. At first glance, it looked quite decent.

Sean: "This..."

At this time Anduin walked out with the orange cat Olivia in his arms: "How can this be done? There is also a tribal logo, and the color is also tribal. This is not taking our alliance seriously, right?"

Anduin turned around and asked Sean, "Sir, I want me to say that the flag should be changed to red and blue."

Sean: "Yeah..."

On the deck below, Windsor, who was training naval soldiers, also looked up and shouted: "It doesn't look good if you only use red and blue. I think a piece of white should be added in the middle to ease it."

Sean: "Uh..."

Kardga walked out of the command room and nodded, "I agree with Windersol's idea very much!

According to my idea, the left side of the flag is blue, the right side is red, and the middle is white, and the three colors are divided into three equal parts. Moreover, it is really troublesome to draw rabbits, so I think it is better to remove them."

"Okay! OK!" Sean couldn't laugh or cry.

A good flag made these people change it inexplicably.

And why do you need to add a piece of white in the middle? Is it to make it easier to win a strong enemy?

"It's better to follow the original plan and make changes if necessary in the future." Sean concluded at last: "Now that bad luck has come, let's talk about the serious matter first."

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While they were talking, the albatross of Doomsday flapped their wings and slowly descended from the sky and flew towards Sean.

Sean immediately waved to the albatross: "Hello, bad luck! What important information did you bring this time?"

As Sean said, he took out several skewers of golden grilled fish from the [Dimensional Backpack] and used magic to set the grilled fish in mid-air.

Recently, Sean discovered that Doom prefers to eat this.

The Doom Albatross saw the grilled fish and hopped over and ate the grilled fish voraciously. At the same time, he passed the picture of the pirate ship just now to Sean through the spiritual link.

Sean silently received the image information, saw Anduin and Kadega's attention, and just whispered: "It's about the pirates of Rhode Island."

Nothing else said.

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After receiving these image messages, Sean smiled and touched the albatross' big head: "Beautiful job! Doom. You don't need to investigate again today, have a good rest, we will go to the battlefield tomorrow."

The Doom Albatross was busy eating grilled fish, and immediately responded with his wings when he heard Sean's words.

"Don't eat so urgently, the grilled fish tube is enough! If it's really not enough, I'll let the chef on the boat bake it for you." Sean rubbed Doom's furry head again, then turned and walked into the command room.

Anduin and Kadega hurriedly followed.

Anduin: "Sir, how is the situation with the pirates?"

"As similar to what we had imagined before, there were 7 large pirate warships in total, and 32 small warships... (Omitted 100 words)...." Sean replied while condensing the holy light into a warship model and imprinting it on the big map.

Anduin looked at the information of the enemy fleet on the big map and his face was a little solemn: "It seems that this is the full strength of our opponent, which is stronger than imagined."

Kadega nodded: "Although our fleet's weapons are more advanced, we cannot underestimate these opponents. With the raiding ships, their number of warships is four times that of us! This is destined to be an arduous war."

Sean: "Yes, I never dared to underestimate this opponent. Even if we have mastered so many chips, I still dare not say that I am 100% sure to win...

But don’t worry about him! Come on! Let the Anjou people see the results we have prepared for so many days!”

"Okay, sir." Kardag and Anduin replied.

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Night falls.

The picture comes to the main ship of Anjou "Iris".

Cameron sat in the command room with a gloomy face, as if he had been constipated for a long time.

Elena Cotton has been busy mastering this fleet and handling fleet affairs these days since the rebellion of Elena Cotton.

But due to the tight time and the heavy business, he felt very busy and very tired.

After all, he doesn't like this.

According to the plan, the day after tomorrow, we will attack Kapoor Port.

Cameron Camellia's heart, eager to relax, began to feel a little excited.

Let’s hold a party tonight!

Let’s rest tonight and tomorrow to keep energetic. Can’t we deal with the enemy more energy the day after tomorrow?

Do it if you want!

Cameron Camellia held a grand party in the cabin again and called on the naval officers to have a party together.

No one of the naval officers raised objections and came to the party one after another.

The cabin of the main ship suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy.

The dancer at the dinner was very afraid of Cameron Camellia. After all, yesterday the commander killed an innocent dancer without warning.

But Cameron Camellia didn't mind these fears at all, but instead enjoyed the fear of the dancer even more.

The carnival party lasted late into the night.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Cameron Chat hugged four beauties and a macho into his room.

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At 7 a.m., Sean stood at the bow of the boat in high spirits.

Now the fleet has reached the Dolphin Bay waters, less than 30 nautical miles away from the enemy, and is almost entering the enemy's vision.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Sean took out a glass of [wild strawberry juice] from the [dimensional backpack] and took a big sip. He immediately felt refreshed and full of energy.

This [wild strawberry] was collected by Sean from a single copy.

Unlike [Luojing Juice], which can restore magic power and fight qi, and [Wild Strawberry Juice] can restore injuries, relax muscles and promote blood circulation, and improve energy, it has a feeling of "enhanced version of Red Bull".

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The sailors and artillery on the deck were also very nervous at this time, after all, the scale of the enemy ships was too large.

Although they have long-range weapons, no one can guarantee that they will win this war. After all, there are sky-level powerful men in the enemy troops, and even a large number of magicians.

Sean knew the crew’s concerns and said to Windersol: “Windersol, lead everyone to sing and put down the uneasiness.”

"Okay." Wendersol nodded and led everyone to sing "The Internationale":
Chapter completed!