"No, on the contrary, I intend to fight them openly, and make it a splendid, decisive victory. We'll show them that pirates are nothing to fear, because Hamlet's Navy has returned, and we have the power to protect them."
Lance was not afraid in the slightest. To him, these pirates were perfect for a show of force.
The birth of any coercive power is always accompanied by blood and death. One can never become a true warrior without experiencing battle firsthand.
"Gather the soldiers and prepare for battle immediately."
It had to be said that Lance's words instilled a powerful confidence in Wilson, making his blood surge with excitement.
That's right! I'm not just a merchant captain anymore; I'm an officer in Hamlet's Navy! Why should I fear those pirates? Let's do this!
"My Lord, the men are assembled. We can strike on your command."
In truth, Wilson had already summoned all the sailors to battle stations the moment he spotted the suspected pirate vessels.
