Long-Distance Marching Exercise

After circling three times, Yi-Yi did not descend. Instead, it beat its wings and flew high into the sky, heading off in the direction it had come from.

Harold watched in confusion. "Commander, isn't that your pet? What does this strange behavior mean?"

Ahan smiled. "Nothing. Maybe it saw strangers below and doesn't want to come down. Just let it fly around a little longer."

Harold was still puzzled. Ahan, however, waved his hand. "Excuse me."

Ahan entered the flagship's command room, dismissed the guards, and then took a linen-wrapped bundle from his waist.

Inside the linen bundle was a piece of parchment.

After reading the words on the parchment, Ahan thought for a moment, then left the command room.

"The exercise is moving on to the next phase: long-distance marching operations! Everyone, take your positions!"

Ahan's order was relayed by semaphore to the leaders of the fleets from the other nations.

The leaders of the various nations were baffled by the order and sent people over to ask about it.

Knight Harold was on the same ship as Ahan and immediately voiced his doubts. "The most important thing right now is training the sailors in underwater combat. We've only completed half of the current training program. Are you going to call it off directly?"

"That's right." Ahan nodded.

Another female elf came over in a small boat. She was Dorothea's messenger. After drawing near, she said, "Commander, Lady Dorothea sends her regards. Her opinion is that there's no need to hold an exercise for a long-distance march. That's the helmsmen and navigators' job, and it won't improve the sailors' abilities at all. They can only sleep soundly in the cabins... So she hopes the underwater combat training will continue."

Seeing that the other nations' fleets were also sending messenger