The Feather of Light soon landed in front of everyone, the golden fuselage returning to its original blue-gray metal, and the dwarf pilot jumped down the ladder and gave Benny a chest salute. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sir!"

"How does it feel?" Benny asked with a smile.

"There's nothing more exciting than flying a plane like this, sir!" The dwarf pilot replied loudly, his high-pitched voice even bursting.

"You are a pilot, and your words are the basis for determining the direction of development of this aircraft." Benny paused and continued. "I want to know, do you think it has any shortcomings?"

The dwarf pilot was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Fendel, a little unsure of how to answer.

"I'll start with my opinion." Benny smiled.

"First, this aircraft is too heavy, of course, because of the all-metal fuselage, but I think you can try to change the energy transfer system to Naru Crystal."

"Second, the operating system is too rudimentary, and the aircraft lacks a lot of instruments that allow the pilot to observe the current status of the aircraft very intuitively, and it is -----"

Benny looked at the crowd and smiled at a sweaty Fendel.

"Moreover, the energy joystick could be a little more 'detailed', allowing our pilots to control it more precisely."

"Third -----," Benny muttered. "I haven't thought of it yet."

"Your Excellency-----" said the dwarf pilot hesitantly. "The lid of the cabin should be changed to be transparent, that purple thing is very obscured from view."

"Good." Benny nodded. "Anything else?"

"Also, if the plane is closed, are we installing a communication system for the plane?" Benny's appreciative expression made the dwarf's words flow smoothly. "The gnomes have a communication device that is very suitable for this."

"Uh-huh-----" Benny muttered for a moment. "That's it----- Commander Gavinrad!"

"Your Excellency!" Gavinrad stepped forward and nodded.

"Immediately set up a 'First Air Force Regiment', and the establishment ----- is temporarily the same as that of the First Knights." Benny said. "Pilot Fenrir is temporarily the commander of the 'First Air Regiment'."

"Sir!" The dwarf pilot thumped his chest. "I'm just a captain."

"From now on, you're a major." Benny looked at Gavinrad, who nodded in understanding.

"Major Fenrir!"

"Yes sir!"

"Your first mission-----" Benny cocked up a finger. "As a pilot, I will give my opinion to Findel's research team on the improvement of the Feather of Light----- of course, and be practical." The dwarf's brain sometimes runs to the point where it doesn't know where to go, and it's still a little restrictive.

"Second mission." Benny raised a finger again, then another. "In three months, train at least twenty qualified pilot instructors!"

"Coach?" The dwarf pilot's face changed. "Sir-----

"I'm sure you can do it." Benny waved his hand, since he could be called by Findel to test fly the latest flying machine, he must be the best pilot.

"You can pick anyone to participate in the training, I won't set a cap on the number of people for you, as long as you think you can, Commander Gavin Rad will meet all your requirements!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a dwarf, a dwarf, a draenei, an elf, or a human, you know?"

"Yes sir!" Fenrir replied in a loud voice.

"As for Findel and all the people involved in the research of the flying machine------" Benny looked at everyone with a serious face, and then smiled. "Each of you can submit a 'research topic' to the research department, and the 'Dawn Light' will contribute money and efforts to help you research the topic----- of course, there is a premise, these studies must be beneficial to us."

"You're still so generous." Findel finally breathed a sigh of relief, and His Excellency the High Lord did not look dissatisfied.

"Of course, given your leadership and dedication----- Lordaeron has decided to canonize you as a viscount."

"You are the Holy Light, Your Excellency!" Findel bowed his head deeply, hiding the corners of his mouth, Viscount ----- can receive a lot of gold coins every month!

"So-----" Benny straightened. "I won't bother you."

Benny looked at Gavin Rad and Fordin, and walked out of the airport with them.

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Meanwhile.

"How?!" Moya eagerly emerged from the bushes and grabbed her husband's arm.

"Be quiet!" Brie's face changed, and he raced his wife back into the bushes.

"There's soldiers there!" Brie kept her voice as low as she could, pointing to the Tower in the distance. "Many, many soldiers! I also saw the elves! ”

"Then ----- we can't get by?" Mo Ya's face quickly turned pale.

"Brie----- what to do?" A middle-aged farmer bent his body, and there were not only Moya and his wife in the bushes, but there were many hidden ----- many, many people. If you look closely, there are dense people hiding in the bushes and even in the dense forests near the valley.

"We're -----," Brie sighed excitedly, but then let it out. "I don't know------ "Those soldiers are different from Nanhai Town, Brie can see it at a glance!

"Brie----- will they -----" Moya suddenly grabbed her husband's arm excitedly. "Will they just ----- block the intersection?"

"Have you forgotten how Gasseris treats those who are 'infected'?" Brie shook her head with a wry smile.

"Brie ----- really can't do it-----" The middle-aged farmer suddenly bent down and coughed twice in a suppressed voice, he raised his head, and his bloodless face was illuminated in the moonlight. "No, we can run in the direction of Minahir Harbor!"

"Father, we can't make it that far." Brie's face became even more bitter.

"But we can't wait here to die!" Moya's excitement wanted to stand up, but she was suppressed by her husband.

"Calm down!"

"I'll -----," Moya wiped tears from her face. "I'm going to talk to them!"

"You'll be killed by an elven's bow before you get close!" Brie said angrily.

"Have you forgotten what 'that man' said?" Moya said as she looked behind her.

"We're not sure if that can be trusted!" Brie involuntarily raised her voice, but hurriedly pressed it down again. "That guy is so weird!"

"Then I can't let my daughter die here!" Moya broke free of her husband's hand and was about to get up, but the middle-aged farmer grabbed her.

"I'll go----"

"Father!" Brie's eyes widened and she grabbed her father's arm.

"Maybe Moya is right?" The middle-aged farmer smiled. "Maybe they won't care about us at all, they're just guarding the intersection!"

"But-----" Brie opened her mouth, her face changing.

"There's no way back, Brie." The middle-aged farmer sighed and patted his son's hand.

Brie slowly let go of his hand and watched as his father stepped out of the bushes.

"How long have they been talking?" The Elven Ranger retracted his gaze and looked at his fellow mage.

"Twenty minutes ------" the mage extinguished the vigilance crystal in his hand. "It's much better than the first two days, and if we hadn't gone out on our own initiative, they would have starved to death."

"Why don't we attack?" The Elven Ranger clenched the musket in his hand, he was one of the first Elves to abandon the longbow in favor of a new musket----- it was difficult at first, as the longbow had been in their blood for thousands of years.

Now----- this musket flowed in his blood like a longbow, turning into instinct.

"I'm just a mage." The mage's expression remained unchanged, arranging his tools. "All I know is that I should trust the man who leads us! Because ---- he never missed! ”

The elven ranger opened his mouth, and finally could only sigh helplessly.

"I'm going to inform Chief Ron!"

"Remember to prepare more food, there will be more people this time." The mage looked at the elf's back and smiled, this guy was more like a human.

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"I think he has lost his last retreat!" Benny puts the information in front of Gavinrad and Fortin. "In two weeks, more than 20,000 people have fled from the Hillsbrad Hills to our side, and the situation of those refugees is very bad! Very bad!! ”

"I can't even say what he did there!!" Benny slammed the table.

"Gavin Rad!"

"Your Excellency!" Gavin Rad stood up and saluted with a blank face.

"Inform Ron! The 1st Regiment, the 2nd Regiment immediately launched an attack on the town of Nanhai! Gasseris's army ----- blinded, caught! The stubborn ----- killed! ”

Gavinrad looked at the frowning Buddha and nodded slowly.

"Yes!"

"I know what you're trying to say!" Benny raised his hand and stopped Fordin, who had already opened his mouth. "I believe my army has the ability to judge who is deceived and who is stubborn!"

"I want to be part of this offense." Still, Foding spoke what was in his mouth.

"There's news from Khadgar that Ronin will be visiting tomorrow." Benny said.

"Okay." Foding sighed helplessly.

"We've given him a chance, Tirio." Gavinrad patted Fordin on the shoulder and walked out of the room. (To be continued.) )