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... nge, navy soldiers holding front-loading smoothbore guns ran back and forth, and the rumbling of cannon wheels filled the air. Blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners urged them on, as the large ship steadily crushed toward the direction of the pirates on all three sides.

Two Westerners in top hats and suits stood on the deck, one cursing excitedly about something, while the other leisurely used a telescope.

A few crows with beaks as big as fingernails perched on the mast, taking in t ...

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