"Wang Qing, how's it going?"
On the ship, all the crew members were staring intently at Wang Qing on the lookout tower, and Du Ran, unable to hold back, spoke up.
"Don't make noise, I'm looking!"
Wang Qing was observing very carefully. He turned the telescope 360 degrees around, looking closely for a while before climbing down from the lookout tower with a strange expression on his face.
"How's it looking?"
Fang Yu couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Captain, let me draw it out!"
Wang Qing took the nautical chart and a pen, and then he started to draw on the chart.
He marked a point on the chart: "This is our ship's position."
Everyone nodded.
Then Wang Qing drew three points in front of the ship, to the left front, and to the right front.
"Currently, there are three waves of pirates ahead of us, each with about 2-3 ships. These three groups of pirates don't seem to be working together as there's quite a distance between them, and they all seem to be wary of each other."
