They were gathered around a sea chart, seemingly studying the details of the war.
However, from the looks on their faces, it was clear they had not reached a consensus about the course of the future.
Sasa...
A faint friction sound arose as fingers slowly traced over the sea chart.
The middle-aged general was obviously trying to stay calm, but watching the ridiculously straight line on the sea chart, the corner of his eye still twitched incessantly.
Not long ago, this young man, holding the token of the New King, had arrived at the Athens Navy's base and announced he would take over the management of this war against external enemies.
And his method of facing the enemy was represented by this straight line.
Naval strategy?
The middle-aged general certainly hoped that was the case.
But no matter how one looked at it, it seemed nothing more than a scribble that even a three-year-old could draw.