"Yes." Abdullah answered loud and clear. "My admiral."
Antonius gave Antonius a pat on the shoulder. "I am sorry my brother, but I need you to depart soon, and there will be no departure ceremony for you. Only me, holding a cup of Cyprus grape wine, I hope you don't mind."
"That is more than enough." Abdullah replied with his hands trembling. "That is more than enough."
Antonius gave him a hug and continued. "Anjelo, I need you to start giving speeches, propaganda, awards or what ever ways you have to motivate the mass public convincing them to stand with us giving their firm support once again. And, do help me pick out those rats hiding under the carpet like those who are spreading rumours or sending intelligence for foreign powers, I here by give you the right to execute them on the spot once found."
"Leave it to me, admiral." Anjelo acknowledged. "Although I am old, but my eyes are still eagle sharp."
