Chapter 273: Thunderbird Summer Palace Knight, Changing Flights, Talking

An hour later, a nimble white shadow leaped down from the Great Cloud, then drew a wonderful and unusual side-cut arc in the air, and sped away in the direction of Wolfsburg to the west. The goblin airship, on the other hand, came to a complete standstill, hovering high in the air and waiting.

About two hours later, another flying shadow appeared in the western sky. However, this time it was no longer a lone shadow, but six groups of empty horsemen formed a cone-shaped formation.

"Three Iwaku, two Electric Falcons, and... A Strike Thunderbird. Your Excellency, it seems that half of the Desert Storm has come to meet us. "In the captain's room, the staff officer still gave early warning information as soon as possible.

"Knight of the Thunderbird Summer Palace?" Moriarty glanced at the old werewolf, and then looked out of the porthole: "Isn't this 'welcome ceremony' too grand?" ”

Unlike the Warcraft Electric Falcon, the Thunderbird has a more exalted status in Krulrod. This is not only because the Thunderbird has a more majestic wingspan, stronger minions, and sharper spell-like abilities, but also because the Thunderbird is the messenger left in the world by the legendary god of war, and has the sacred duty of communicating heaven and earth. Therefore, the Thunderbird has always been regarded as a mythical beast in Krulod Thunderbird, and only the high-ranking palace warriors of the Summer Palace of the God of War are qualified to go to the Sky Cliff located in the Northland, try to form a life and death partner with the adult Thunderbird nesting on the cliff, and then become the Knight of the Thunderbird Summer Palace after the Grand Knight of Beamon Town.

Of course, since the temple and Junker were the two pillars of Krolod, many palace warriors returned to their respective domains to continue serving their former lords after their service expired. Therefore, under the command of some real Junkers, there will also be the Thunderbird Summer Palace Knights, who represent the high-end combat power of the temple. And obviously. The Grand Duke of Midamoa was such a powerful Junker.

"It's Brother Ronnie." Margaret let out a low cry and immediately rushed to the deck with a laugh.

"Count Ronnie is the second child of Lord Duke, the only male heir to the Myadamia lineage, and a powerful palace warrior, but he returned to Wolfsburg a few years ago." Clausewitz, who was familiar with the situation, immediately explained: "With Count Ronnie leading a team to greet us, it seems that Lord Duke must be very 'welcoming' to your visit. ”

"I think so." Moriarty smiled faintly and nodded.

In just a few moments, the powerful air cavalry team had already flown close to the Great Cloud. And in order to show his "sincerity", Moriarty also ordered the heavily armed Guderian and Tchaikov to lead the guards to meet them on the deck.

When I saw the Earth Moradin and Naga in a magic suit. The knight of the summer palace on the horse was immediately slightly stunned. Then he smiled coldly, and then flew down from the Thunderbird mount and jumped onto the goblin airship in one fell swoop. Seeing this, the other five groups of air riders scattered in all directions. Surround the Great Cloud from all directions. And the extraordinary pale gold flying feather thunderbird of the divine horse was a hundred meters into the air at a rapid pace. Like a golden cloud, it hovered directly above the airship. The Great Cloud is faintly suppressed.

Looking at Count Ronnie on the neat landing boat, Moriarty greeted him with a slight smile, and first saluted the knight of the summer palace with the etiquette of a mage.

"Nice to meet you. Dear Count Ronnie. ”

"I'm glad to meet you, Moriarty. Mr. Ensberg. However, I don't know if I should call you Your Excellency the Commander of the Blue Crystal Will, or Your Excellency the Mage, or the future Lord Baron? ”

Ronnie looked to be in his thirties, wearing a flying knight armor inlaid with ancient shamanic patterns, and his demeanor was heroic, but his black and shiny mustache made his original tough and bold a little more chic and free. But only those eyes as sharp as falcons could not be concealed, they were the eyes of a true warrior, and their pupils were full of confidence and fierceness.

"How about calling me Moty, or can I call you Ronnie?"

Obviously, the other party's first sentence revealed enough information, and Moriarty was not surprised that Wolfgang would have his own detailed information. No matter what, there are still many wolf cavalry borrowed from others in their own camp, and it is impossible to hide these "big road news".

"Yes, Morty." Ronnie nodded, straightforward.

But seeing this, Margaret on the side was quite surprised.

Unlike Moriarty, who met the other party for the first time, as Ronnie's younger sister, the female werewolf naturally knows how arrogant Beamon her second brother is. Even for some shamans in the temple, the knights of the summer palace only maintain the most superficial politeness, which is why Ronnie has the indecent title of "arrogant", and only his eldest sister Catherine can really suppress him. Just looking at the situation in front of him, Ronnie seemed to have become much easier to talk to, and even agreed to call the other party by name, and such a "treatment" was only afraid of shocking a large number of people.

"Mary, what, isn't your second brother welcome?" As if noticing the strange expression of the werewolf next to him, Ronnie smiled and smiled.

"Why, it's so nice to see Brother Ronnie." Margaret stuck out her tongue, then grabbed the arm of the knight of the summer palace, and waited for the other party's broad chest with her forehead in a burst of affection.

"Hehe, you, since you know that you miss me, why don't you come back soon!?" Looking at the coquettish werewolf who pounced in front of him, Ronnie's eyes couldn't help but show a doting color, but with a faint question.

"Hmm...", Margaret could only use a muffled low grunt to try to vague the past.

"Noble Earl, Clausewitz salutes you." At this moment, the old werewolf on the other side stepped forward and saluted Ronnie with a military salute.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

The summer palace knight also recognized the former commander of the Longinus squadron who had been forcibly retired in front of him, and immediately bowed his head slightly, which was quite polite to the other party's response.

"Ronnie, I wonder if the Grand Duke of Midamoa is stationed in Wolfsburg? I would very much like to meet with the Duke. After the salute, Moriarty said directly.

"Yes, my father is guarding the Wolf Castle, and after receiving your letter, he sent me to meet you." Ronnie nodded: "However, because the target of the goblin airship is too large, landing directly in Wolfsburg may cause some unnecessary discussions, so my father ordered me to lead you to a more 'convenient' meeting place." ”

"Where is it?"

"Oasis Boris."

"Burlis?" Moriarty didn't seem to have heard of the name, and immediately frowned slightly.

"Burlis, about forty-five kilometres southeast of Wolfsburg, is the only sweet water spring in the Saline Southcona other than Wolfsburg. Therefore, at the same time as the establishment of Wolfsburg, the Midamoya family also set up a manor in Belis, as one of the core annexes of the family. At this time, Clausewitz whispered beside Moriarty.

"Yes, my father has already left for Belis to wait." Glancing at the dutiful staff officer, the knight of the summer palace said directly.

"Hehe, then you'll have Lauroni lead the way."

Moriarty nodded, and ordered Captain Tony to change direction and sail to the Oasis of Belis.

"Morty, who are these two warriors?"

Ordering a group of Iwatoku to ride ahead to guide the Great Cloud to clear the way, Ronnie was let into the VIP room of the ship by Moriarty. However, the knight of the summer palace did not seem to have the slightest interest in the various good wines and refreshments, but stared at Guderian and Tchaikov, who were beside the guards Yu Moriarty.

"They are my followers, the Earth Moradin Guderian and Naga Tchaikov." Moriarty said directly.

"Haha, it's really a powerful warrior, I have itchy hands when I see it." The knight's gaze scanned the dwarf and Naga for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

It's not that Ronnie really wants to fight, give a dismount or something, it's really that as a high-level Beamon warrior with belligerent genes flowing in his veins, when he encounters a strong opponent of an alien race, he often can't help but want to fight. Moreover, it doesn't matter if you really fight in the end, only if you gain the respect of Beamon on the battlefield, you can truly become friends with him on the battlefield. Otherwise, Beamon, who is fierce by nature, will only dismiss the war avoiders as cowards.

"I heard that Ronnie himself is a high-level Beamon berserker, and as a knight of the Summer Palace, supplemented by a thunderbird, you are a real martial arts powerhouse." In response to the other party's faintly provocative words, Moriarty just smiled and coped with it.

"Haha, Moty, you're too modest. At least no matter how arrogant the knight of the Thunderbird Summer Palace is, he can't be stronger than the Great Demon Extreme Dao, right? ”

didn't take Moriarty's deliberate flattery seriously, Ronnie just laughed and made it clear. And that's why the knights of the summer palace are so easy to talk to each other. In any case, being able to kill an extreme path is the ability, the ability to truly stand proudly in the forest of races.

"It's just a coincidence, and we have suffered a lot of losses for this."

Moriarty was not surprised that Wolfgang would learn so quickly that a great demon had died under the city of Rheinberg. Because although the Antagreqi Continent is large, the circle of people who belong to the Extreme Dao powerhouse is very small. The fall of every Extreme Path is big news enough to set off a storm for this small circle, even if the deceased is a demonic Extreme Path that has invaded from an alien plane. Even Moriarty believed that at this moment in the Far South Blue Crystal City, Lady Cold Spring and Lord Figaro must have received the exact news that their own volunteers had bravely defeated the Great Demon, and they were puzzled.

"Heh, it is a supreme honor to be able to kill an Extreme Dao, even if there are many soldiers who sacrifice, it is worth it!" The knight of the summer palace waved his hand without hesitation, and laughed again as if he was full of envy.

"But for me, every soldier is precious, and the word 'sacrifice' should never be taken lightly." Moriarty, on the other hand, shook his head disapprovingly. (To be continued......)