"What happened...?" People looked around, dumbfounded. This was the first time anything like this had happened to them.
"Well, as I said, when I touched the ship, I detected a very unusual substance with a strange smell. I used my fire element to light it up and see what it was, but... oops, I messed it up. Sorry... but we escaped, didn't we?" Alex glanced back, noticing that the armada was now engaged in skirmishes, almost firing upon each other.
"Ha... yes, that's correct..." The blonde-haired man was reluctant to say more. Fortunately for Alex, the person he was impersonating had a strange personality, and he seemed to fit it perfectly.
"Alright, everyone! Let's get back to work. Our ship took some damage in the fight—clean up the deck, fix the sails, and set a course for the Alvarez Kingdom. We need to inform the King of what transpired here so he can send a proper fleet to wipe these fools out once and for all! Are you ready to take revenge?!" he shouted.
