"Stop it, stop!"
General Nephropidae shrank inside his shell, clearly feeling the rising temperature around him, and panic gripped his mind.
He was truly afraid.
He never dreamed that Roland could be so ruthless.
Personally acting as bait, luring him onto the ship, and then using prepared filth to firmly bind him to the ship.
If that was all, he would think Roland was cunning but wouldn't be panicked.
Until Roland set the flagship on fire.
As an Ocean General, he often captured unlucky human sailors to interrogate for information, so he was very familiar with the types, power, and cost of human warships.
The Monarch, the glory of the Imperial Navy, in service for over fifty years, was a well-maintained old lady with notable achievements in battle.
But that's not the point, the point is that this ship was the Emperor's personal vessel on the sea, and had long served as the flagship of the Imperial Navy.
