Having said that, Mo Yinhe moved the communication ring on his small hand.
After the connection, Mo Yinhe said to the person on the holographic screen: "All fleets, perform the military salute to Her Majesty the Queen."
As these words fell, everyone felt that something was amiss.
What was this little demon Mo Yinhe up to?
Cao Jianyu sneered lightly: "Kid, keep spouting your nonsense, make a random call, put on airs like you can do anything, I see you..."
Before he could finish, the over one hundred submarine vessels overhead suddenly moved in unison, bowing down with their fronts and lifting their rears, a gesture resembling a military salute. Indeed, this was the way the empire's submarines would salute their superiors during a military parade.
Cao Jianyu suddenly widened his eyes. What was happening?
Seeing over a hundred submarine vessels performing the salute in unison, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.
