After a few days, the dark clouds in the sky were finally driven into the black hole by the great mages of the wind system using wind magic.

And what happened next made him feel like a dream, His Majesty the Emperor personally celebrated in the palace for all the personnel who had contributed to the action to stop the rain, and he was awarded the medal of "Imperial Warrior" without falling behind!

Although the medal of "Imperial Warrior" is not the highest rank, but what followed is that these ordinary civilian soldiers were actually made barons!

From now on, he is no longer a commoner, but a nobleman!

To his death, Ivan would never forget the words of His Majesty the Emperor, who was a few years younger than himself, when he said the reward, and at that moment, he felt that although he was not piloting the flying machine, he had already floated.

After the bounty, he had a few days off, and when he returned to his home in the civilian area, his parents, siblings, and all of them couldn't believe that their family had become nobles!

Although the baron was the lowest of the several titles of the nobility, there was no practical benefit, and the fief was not to be thought of.

But aristocrats are aristocrats after all, especially a nobleman who lives in a commoner area.

Even the eldest man came to celebrate in person, and some people who had not dealt with their own family before did not dare to walk in front of them, and even when they saw their youngest sister, they would run away.

A few days later, after returning to the battlefield of Dukmahon, all the pilots who had participated in these rain-stopping operations began to become active, and His Majesty the Emperor treated his men like this, and of course he had to be loyal to complete the reconnaissance mission.

As a result, the mission, which used to only fly for eight hours a day, was voluntarily extended to ten hours, and the scope of reconnaissance in the suburbs of the Warcraft Continent, which was previously fearful, was also greatly expanded, and even dared to go thousands of kilometers to monitor the movements of Warcraft.

The smooth sailing has made them seem to forget that this is a dangerous Warcraft Continent! Until yesterday, they finally encountered a powerful flying Warcraft - Swift Wind Eagle.

The eleventh-level Tempest Eagle was bigger than the four flying machines combined, and its massive body had a speed that didn't match its size.

Almost as soon as it appeared, the huge wind blade spit out from its beak cut off a flying machine, and these flying machines were able to reconnoiter in the air by relying on speed and strong defense, and now in front of this wind eagle, both rely on all losses.

A team of twenty flying machines, seeing that the flying machines they piloted had no resistance at all in front of the Wind Eagle, they immediately followed the predetermined strategy before, and the remaining nineteen flying machines began to flee separately.

Flying machines have no attack power, and there is no way to do anything but escape.

But they still thought wrongly, even if they split up, they still couldn't escape the attack of the Wind Eagle.

Its speed was too fast, especially for short acceleration, it was really like a gale, and the remaining nineteen aircraft were shot down by it one by one, and in the end, only Ivan's aircraft remained.

Just when Ivan thought that he was also doomed, he didn't expect that the Tempest Eagle just stopped it and didn't attack.

At that moment, Ivan really wanted to fly the flying machine and crash into the Wind Hawk, and the brother who had been with him for several months was gone, leaving him with all hope.

He knew that even if he died now, Abba Mamu and his siblings would be treated well, because he was a nobleman and sacrificed for the empire, and there was naturally a set of policies in the army to comfort his family and ensure that they would live a stable life in the future.

But before he could get started, he heard the Wind Eagle speak.

The reason why he was spared was to let him pass on a message, because Tempest Eagle wanted to seek revenge on the Archmage of Algernon.

Archmage Algernon is the patron saint of the Oskaia Empire, this is something that almost all the people of the Oskela Empire have known since childhood, he once saw Archmage Algernon once from afar at a dinner party in the palace, so when he heard the news that Storm Eagle said, Ivan hesitated again.

It's not a pity that I am willing to throw this life here, but this news that is going to be unfavorable to His Excellency the Great Magus must be passed back!

So he gave up what he had just thought, didn't say a word, and just hovered in the air to see if what the Tempest Eagle said was true or false.

Sure enough, after the Wind Eagle finished speaking, he did not continue to attack, but flew away far away.

"Maybe I'm just a tiny little bug in its eyes. Ivan laughed at himself, and then disheartenedly piloted the aircraft back to the battlefield of Dukmahon.

Although His Royal Highness the Second Emperor Uncle did not take responsibility for him, on the contrary, he encouraged him a few words, but he still had a will to die in his heart, and the Second Emperor Uncle originally wanted to give him a few days off to adjust and adjust, but he refused.

Early the next morning, he and his friend's flying machine team still started their daily reconnaissance, but it was no longer his original teammates who were beside him, which made him even more sad and angry.

This reconnaissance, the Second Emperor Uncle has strictly ordered that all pilots are not allowed to go too deep into the Warcraft Continent, and at most they will only conduct reconnaissance within a hundred kilometers of the vicinity.

But no one expected that the Wind Eagle had already flown thousands of kilometers overnight and arrived at the battlefield of Dukmahon.

It's just that as soon as they met, the three flying machines didn't have time to escape, and they were shot down by the Wind Eagle using magic, and when the other aircraft pilots began to scatter and flee according to the drills during training, Ivan didn't want to run away anymore, but drove the aircraft directly towards the Wind Eagle!

He knew that everyone would definitely not be able to run away, yesterday's escape had proved this, the speed of the Storm Eagle was too fast, there was no possibility of survival, it was better to simply sacrifice himself even if he could stop the Wind Eagle for a second, and his colleagues might be able to increase the probability of a successful escape.

After all, this place is still very close to the battlefield of Dukmahon, as long as you drive the aircraft back to the front of the city on the battle line, under the protection of hundreds of great magicians, the Wind Eagle will definitely not dare to break through.

"Alva, Yaheng, you wait for me, even if I can't avenge you, I'm going to make this damn eagle suffer!"

Originally, the Wind Eagle was chasing another flying machine, and it didn't notice Ivan's flying machines, in its eyes, these flying machines were similar to paper paste, and it couldn't resist its own magic at all, and played with it however he wanted.

One didn't pay attention, and was almost hit by the flying iron guy, which made it angry, but I didn't expect the hateful human to learn to resist?

In its eyes, humans are almost all the same, and unless they have special characteristics, it can't recognize who is who, and it doesn't know that the pilot of the aircraft that crashed into it is the one it let go of yesterday.

"Ivan!" The pilot who had just been pursued thought that he was dead, but he never expected that the flying machine piloted by Ivan not only did not escape, but also crashed into the Wind Eagle, pulling himself out of the shadow of death at once.

"This is death!" the pilot of the rescued aircraft shouted in the cockpit, but his voice could not reach Ivan's ears at all, and he could only watch as Ivan's aircraft was about to be shot down by the Wind Hawk with the Wind Blade magic.

At this time, Ivan had already thrown away all his distractions, and the only thought in his heart was to hit the Wind Hawk, even if it was just to make it hurt, it could be regarded as avenging his teammates.

The Wind Eagle crossed an arc in the air, directly letting go of the flying machine that was being pursued just now, the eagle's beak was aimed at Ivan's flying machine, and in an instant, a wind blade several meters long slashed towards the flying machine.

"I'm not reconciled!" Ai Fan clutched the control stick of the aircraft in his hand, and it was too late to dodge, but he couldn't do any harm to the Wind Eagle even if he tried his best, which made his heart full of unwillingness.

"Ivan!" The rescued aircraft saw in the rearview mirror that the wind blade had been spit out of the mouth of the wind eagle, and Ivan's flying machine was obviously unable to dodge, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

Although he was not in a squad with Ivan, everyone trained together before they were divided, and they would gather together to talk after the mission every day, and the relationship was very deep.

Almost without thinking about it, even he didn't know why he did it, and with a twist of the lever, he slammed into the Wind Eagle like Ivan.

Just as Ivan was glaring at the oncoming Wind Blade with an angry gaze and preparing to face death, suddenly a shield made of stones appeared in front of him, blocking the huge Wind Blade.

There was a loud bang, and a crack was deeply cut on the stone shield, and many gravel collapsed and splashed, but it was not cut off.

"Huh?" Ivan narrowly escaped his life in the cockpit, not knowing what had happened.

But the flying machine he rescued just turned around and saw everything clearly.

A flying machine much larger than theirs rushed over, lying directly between Tempest Eagle and Ivan's flying machine.

"It's the magician! the magician has saved us!" the pilot of the aircraft almost cried out in excitement.

The Wind Eagle was also stunned, originally thinking that these flying iron bumps had no power to resist at all except for escaping, but they didn't expect their wind blades to be blocked, which made it even more angry.

"Who is it?" cried out in a hoarse voice without emotion.

"Hey, it's me, didn't we meet yesterday and forget about me so quickly?" said Flandie, still using his mental power to control the piloting of the aircraft, opening the hatch and standing on the combat platform.