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As the mysterious fleet approached, the tension among the head of the Ottaibi family, the captain, and the crew members grew even higher.
"It's big..."
As the ship in question drew closer, the crew of the merchant ship began to feel increasingly intimidated.
Although they were aboard a large Dhow ship, known as a Baggala, the size of the approaching vessel was even greater than theirs.
To be precise, their ship was longer, but the height of the mysterious ship was much taller.
"It is definitely not a ship from Ming. The shape is completely different."
"Then is it from Jipang?"
"Jipang does not have such large ships."
"Then what country does it belong to?" The head of the family, feeling frustrated, vented his anger, but the captain had no answer.
"I don't know."
After a moment, a small boat descended from the fleet that had approached to a certain extent.
As they got close enough to distinguish the clothing of the people on board, an elder accompanying them shouted with joy.
"It’s the Joseon army! Head! It’s Joseon!"
"Joseon?" At the head's question, the elder nodded vigorously.
"Yes! It’s definitely the uniform of the Joseon army that I saw when I went to Joseon last time!"