When Da Fei's retreat order had just been issued, the Order Flag Bearer came to report, "Captain, Captain Spielberg has something to say."
Da Fei's eyebrows twitched. Did he not want to leave? But he hadn't expressed anything along the way; now he must be speaking up for a reason.
Da Fei hurriedly directed the ship alongside the whaling ship. Right, he still didn't know the name of his ship either.
Spielberg came to the ladder to greet him, "Captain, are you heading back?"
Da Fei sighed, "Yes, for the fleet's safety. Mr. Spielberg, do you have any suggestions?"
Spielberg was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Since the captain says so, I have nothing to say."
Damn it, you clearly have something to say, afraid of taking responsibility?
Da Fei immediately said, "I just lack confidence in dealing with this returning octopus monster. If Mr. Spielberg has a solution, I certainly wouldn't give up easily, after all, we've come this far."
