C571 The Oriole Is at the Back

"Well, well played."

On a gorgeous Three-masted Ship, the black-skinned man put down the telescope in his hand and smiled at the blond man who was dressed like an officer beside him.

"The Royal Navy's artillery skills really live up to their reputation."

"It's all thanks to the information provided by Mr. Jack..."

The blond officer patted the tanned man's shoulder in a familiar manner