Three hours later, the Great Cloud crossed half of Kent and came to the airspace of Windsor Castle.

From afar, you can see a large number of demons surrounding the Viscount Fort like a torrent. Even at noon, there were still a large number of demons attacking the castle from all directions, and the madness was astonishing.

However, compared to the relentless attacks of the demons outside the city, Windsor Castle's defenses are as hard and solid as a rock. They didn't even have to look closely, the people on the airship could already see the little lights that lit up from time to time on the castle walls, which were the various colored halos lit up by the mid-level warriors when they were in full swing.

"Staff officer, how is the analysis of the battle situation?"

Inside the captain's room, Moriarty withdrew his gaze from the porthole and looked at the old werewolf.

"The total number of demons besieging Windsor Castle exceeds five thousand, of which the number of mid-rank horned demons exceeds a hundred. But fortunately, there don't seem to be many high-level demons here, and only five reactions have been found so far. Also, there are no flying units like the Zài Fire Sultan or the Flame Chief. According to the defensive form of Windsor Castle, it is difficult to pose a deadly enough threat to a castle with a dense concentration of mid-level warriors just by relying on the cluster of small demons and horned demons. Clausewitz pointed to the dots of light of different colors on the magic sandbox, and explained unhurriedly.

"Damn, there are only five high-level demons in such a big Windsor Castle, so why did three big guys go to Rhine Castle yesterday to 'catch up'!? Bullying us? Seemingly dissatisfied with the lack of high-level demons below, Guderian immediately shouted unevenly.

"I'm guessing that yesterday's Flame Chief is from the battlefield of Fort Windsor." Ignore the Silverbeard Dwarf's indulgence. The old werewolf said to Moriarty again.

"Why?"

"Before, the Rhineberg had been occupied by demons, so there was no need to waste such powerful combat power as high-level demons. And after we succeeded in attacking the city yesterday, three high-level troops came to support in a short period of time, apparently temporarily drawn from other war zones. The Flame Chieftain flew much faster than the Demon Overseer and the Infernal Dog, but all three arrived at the same time, showing that they traveled far from each other. So, I judged that the Demon Overseers and the Three-Headed Dogs were coming from the closer direction of 'Merriren', while the Flame Chief was coming from Windsor Castle farther away. ”

"Well, this inference is reasonable." Moriarty nodded.

"And the reason why there are not enough high-level demons on the battlefield below. I think it's probably not just Windsor Castle. It's that the high-level demons in the entire Kent County are in a state of 'scarcity'. Clausewitz then added.

"Why?" Guderian tilted his head in confusion.

"Because they all went to Fort Ford." This time, Moriarty gave a straight answer.

"Exactly. Compared to Kent, which is 'behind', Fort Ford is clearly more attractive to the demon's higher-ups. So it is quite possible that all the heavy troops were concentrated there. And only send partial divisions to sweep the surrounding kingdoms and counties. The old werewolf nodded and followed.

"If that's the case. Then the battle in Kent is not as bad as it seems. And more advantageously. It seems that Viscount Salk and Viscount Merillan were not aware of such information. At this time, Hadro, who was silent, suddenly said.

"What do you mean?" Moriarty glanced at the old butler.

"Sometimes, the asymmetry of information represents a large amount of gold coins and great benefits. Excellency. I think that the viscounts who are worried about the war situation should take on more 'heavy' obligations in the next cooperative alliance. Hadro bowed slightly.

"Well... Plan it and report it to me in ten minutes. Just, don't go too far. ”

After thinking about it, Moriarty nodded. And the old steward said no more, and stood back to the side, bowing his head in thought.

"Bruno, bombarding the demons on the ground with armor-piercing blasting arrows can also be regarded as 'saying hello' to Viscount Salk, don't let our allies accidentally hit the airship." Turning his head, Moriarty said to the Three Flower Elves again.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

After receiving the order, Bruno immediately walked out of the cabin and removed the elven bow from his back.

At the same time, in Windsor Castle, the Salk warriors, who were struggling to resist the demonic siege, also spotted the Great Cloud speeding up in the sky. The natives of Erathia, who had never seen a goblin airship, immediately exclaimed, thinking that another powerful flying demon reinforcement had arrived.

However, before they could hurriedly prepare to meet the new "incoming enemy", suddenly, a dazzling arrow shadow flew down from the "flying monster". A moment later, a huge fireball exploded nearly a kilometer in front of Windsor Castle. In the midst of the howling heatstream, large swaths of small demons screamed and were torn to shreds or burned to char. Before the previous flame could be retracted, suddenly, another arrow shot down from the sky. The same violent explosions, the same blazing fire, once again overwhelmed a horde of demons. This time, however, the arrow was close to the point of impact five hundred meters in front of the castle.

"Good! All right! It's reinforcements coming! It's reinforcements coming! ”

Even the most sluggish person could see that many little demons were directly killed under the two arrows, and they completely understood that the things coming from the air must be friendly forces.

"Lord Viscount!"

At this moment, escorted by a group of elite soldiers, Viscount Salk walked briskly to the head of the city.

"What's going on?"

After a few years, Viscount Salk seemed to have changed at all. Dressed in battle armor and holding a rectangular silver pendulum, the old man is still a powerful eagle-wing veteran.

"My lord, reinforcements have arrived."

As the supreme commander of the previous guards on the city wall, the seventh-level warrior Sidek strode to the side of the lord and said excitedly.

"Reinforcements?"

Following the direction of Sidrk's finger, Viscount Salk noticed the Great Cloud that was almost above his head.

"Is it Bracada's goblin airship? Kindness? Earth Badge!? Immediately, the old man exclaimed, rarely.

"Your Excellency, do you know what that is?" The seventh-level warrior looked at the viscount with some strange looks and asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense!" Viscount Salk glared at his subordinates, and did not talk nonsense, and directly ordered: "Immediately clear the playground in front of the inner fort and make way for the other party to land." Also, send someone to call Mathil, and go to meet her together. ”

"Yes, Lord Viscount." Still confused, Sidike did not hesitate to turn around and carry out the order.

"Hey, I can't believe that this kid will actually come back to help. Hehe, Philip is really a godson. Then he looked up at the airship that came down to Windsor Castle, and the old man laughed to himself, and turned and went down into town.

"Okay, the other side has cleared the landing field, and we land."

Aboard the Great Cloud, Moriarty offers a bird's-eye view of Windsor Castle from the sky. In a blink of an eye, I haven't been here for many years, and I don't know what happened to that pearl now?

After about ten minutes, the goblin airship was firmly anchored in front of the Inner Fort. And not far away, Viscount Salk was already waiting with a smile on his face. Behind him, a delicate figure draped in a bright purple cloak looked forward to it.

The gangway fell, and this time, Moriarty stepped off the airship first.

"Haha, welcome, lad! You are welcome to come to Windsor Castle again at such times! ”

Seeing Moriarty, who was already completely self-reliant and had an air of maturity from a superior person, Viscount Salk immediately greeted him with a big smile.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Lord Viscount, and you're still as majestic as you were back then."

Seeing the old man's hearty and affectionate smile, Moriarty couldn't help but smile, and respectfully saluted the other party according to the aristocratic etiquette of Erathia.

Although the Viscount had also gone off the rails many years ago and wanted to use Moriarty to pry open the "iron plate" of Ensberg, the old man was still friendly and supportive to him. So in general, Moriarty is still close and respectful to Viscount Salk.

"Haha, no, it's old!" The viscount didn't wait for the other party to finish saluting, so he stepped forward and gave a heavy hug, as if comrades-in-arms were meeting each other: "It's Moti, you, now that you have really 'grown', you are no longer the 'little unlucky' you were back then." ”

"Hehe, compared to your predecessors, I'm still too far behind."

Moriarty shook his head, ignoring the old man's "provocation", just smiled and said humbly. I haven't seen him for so many years, and it seems that Lord Viscount still hasn't given up on using him as a breakthrough to "tackle key problems".

"Hello, Marty, long time no see." In response to the warm welcome from Viscount Salk, Moriarty turned around and looked at the purple-clothed beauty on the side with a smile.

"Long time no see, Morty."

It really seems to be a close friend with a deep tacit understanding, and Matiel also smiled faintly, which can be regarded as a greeting. It's just that in those blue eyes, there is a flame burning.

In Moriarty's eyes, although she has not seen it for so many years, the pearl of Salk is as delicate and bright as ever. The years seem to have lost a trace on her body, like water has passed, but the beauty is still peachy.

At this moment, a breeze blew through the woman's golden bun, and in a trance, Moriarty almost had the illusion of going back in time and seeing Yiren for the first time.

And seeing the other party's inexplicably stagnant eyes, a flower-like smile also bloomed on Matiel's face.

"Okay, let's go in first, it's just boring to just stand here."

As if he hadn't seen the silent interaction between Moriarty and Matiel, Viscount Salk suddenly smiled again and said.

"Yes. But this time it was a bit rude, and the juniors forgot to bring gifts. ”

Hearing the laughter, Moriarty also "woke up", his eyes returned to clarity, and he immediately smiled.

"Haha, what kind of gift, you can come is the best gift!"

After speaking, without pausing, the old man directly took Moriarty's hand and walked towards the inner castle.

Seeing this, except for Clausewitz and the gunfire team who stayed behind in the airship, the others immediately followed. (To be continued......)