"Get to your positions. The guild leader didn't hire you just to hand out money. Stay sharp." Evil Eye's voice came from nearby.
He was the captain of this ship.
Lu Yang ignored him and sent Faisal, the Saudi prince, a message. "Turkey's fleet is about to set sail. At this speed, they'll arrive in three hours at the earliest."
"How many are coming?" Faisal asked.
"Five hundred Level 5 warships and three thousand advanced troop transports," Lu Yang said.
"Italy's fleet is about to depart as well—five hundred warships and three thousand troop transports too." Faisal paused before saying, "I bribed one of their first mates."
"Nicely done," Lu Yang said.
Faisal smiled. "The next step depends on you. If you need any information about Italy, ask me anytime."
"Leave it to me," Lu Yang said.
He opened the map. Looking at the world map, Italy would reach the waters of the Saudi server before Turkey.
Lu Yang sent Chen Mo a message. "In three hours, the Italian and Turkish navies will arrive at Volcano Island."
"Received," Chen Mo replied.
"What are you doing? Didn't you hear me?" An arrogant, domineering voice came from behind him.
Lu Yang turned around and saw Evil Eye. He smiled and said, "Sorry, I was distracted just now."
Evil Eye said angrily, "Asian, listen carefully. When it's time to fire, everyone follows orders. Unless I permit it, no one is allowed to fire."
Lu Yang shrugged. "Fine."
Evil Eye glared at Lu Yang before walking away.
"Why is that guy so arrogant?" a gunner beside him asked.
"He's got some ability, so he puts on airs," another gunner said disdainfully.
"I hate people like that most. The moment they have a little skill, they forget who they are. He acts like he's a