The Kirov airship, the bow compartment of a second-generation armored floating ship, has additional leather seats on either side of the commander's seat, inlaid on the edge of the armrest, and a black-painted cast iron tray with vintage wine and high-bottomed glasses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bright red wine turned into a purple blurry dream under the light blue cold light of the frost gem on the roof, and the hull of the ship was subjected to the impact of the high-altitude current, which still made the wine glass tremble slightly after shock absorption, and the wine rippled, and the alternation of light and shadow became more and more broken.

"What are you thinking? Mayne, I've been staring at the glass for half an hour, and there's anything else you don't understand?"

Across the commander's seat, Aldrich Triss propped his left hand on his forehead, looked sideways at Ian McCallane, and sighed: "Commander...... Terry, this time, the Principality of Maryland Military Logistics Department has repeatedly confirmed the task of purchasing woolen coats to protect against the cold, and the quantity and quality have passed. But I didn't see even a shadow of the arms you promised me to arm a thousand-man regiment. ”

The Virtue Knight sat up straight, "Myne, do you think I'm going to cheat on you, hurt our friendship with each other for a little money, do you think I will?"

Ian McCallane quickly understood: "Of course, you won't...... Uh, there's a second airship, right after us?"

"In fact, the dealings we're making must not see the light of day, at least until you're in full control of this legion, armed to the teeth, and have built up a remarkable feats of war, that you can only reveal the identity of the source and supplier of weapons and ordnance. ”

Aldrich Triss patted the red socks tied around his waist: "There are many people's eyes on them, and this batch of weapons and equipment I promised must be delivered to your territory by unconventional means. Besides, only I can use it, so I have to use it this way. ”

Ian McCallane suddenly understood, and then he was a little puzzled, "Terry, can you leave the territory and leave the West Soil now?"

"Oh, that's not a hard thing for me. As long as the thunder hammer is placed in the old mansion of the lonely mountain, most people can be blinded. As for some extraordinary people with special abilities and unique vision, I summoned the Acting Walker incarnation of His Royal Highness the Reindeer King from the secret realm of the forest, the Leftover Egg Knight!"

At this point, Aldrich Triss happily thought of wearing a shabby red cloak, carrying a patched gift bag, and the embodiment of the shiny God-given armor "Stag", and happily exhaled the temper that had accumulated in recent times.

"Your Highness?"

Ian McCallane suddenly noticed that his friend who was close to him had become extremely unfamiliar, and his voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, and he was in a trance for a moment before he suddenly broke free.

"Thor's hammer is not by your side, will someone steal it?"

Aldrich Triss laughed, "The Leftover Knight is my incarnation, and he can use the power of the Thunderhammer 100 percent. ”

"At the critical moment, I also have a newly promoted and transformed Highness, who is ambushed in the secret realm of the forest, and can appear at any time. How could any more enemies be the opponent of two demigods, unless the Silver Dawn of Banduras, the Spine of the World, intervened, what reason did he have to risk his fall?"

Ian McCallane's mood became even more unbearable, and after a long time, he sighed heavily: "It turns out that you have already arranged things, no wonder you will embark on a long journey to the Principality of Maryland." ”

"Far away?" Aldrich Triss smiled disappreciatively, turned to the operator and ordered: "Take advantage of the dark night, the Kirov airship climbs up to the stratosphere, without saving fuel, propelled at full power!"

"Yes!"

The pilot grabbed the joystick with both hands and slowly pulled it closer to his chest, and the steel dragon wings on either side of the Kirov airship adjusted their orientation and quickly climbed the invisible staircase against the sudden low air current.

The powerful acceleration force pressed everyone to their seats, except Aldrich Tris, who still tasted the wine with a calm expression, and the gift of Eri Demasi, a member of the Knights of the Lucky Gold Coin.

The Kirov airship trembled even more as the turbulent high-altitude currents struck, and Ian McCallane clutched the handrails and closed his eyes to read the names of his loved ones.

"Bang!"

With a crisp popping sound, and without knowing what was wrong, Aldrich Tris's discerning eye scanned back and forth, finding nothing out of the ordinary, and did not open his mouth to order.

The pilot, who was not experienced enough in driving, rested his right hand on the deceleration lever, but out of the corner of his eye, he stared at the virtuous knight who shouldered the duties of a commander.

There was no reaction, no instructions, and before I knew it, the young and somewhat over-the-top pilot withdrew his right hand and put it back in place.

The Kirov airship broke through the invisible barrier, left behind the wind, frost, thunder, and clouds that obscured the moon, and safely reached the stratosphere high in the sky.

"Away from the ground, a vertical distance of 60,000 meters, the direction is being readjusted......"

Aldrich Triss listened carefully to the pilot's report and immediately gave the order: "Power on and activate the mirror-reflecting camouflage of the armor steel of the hull shell." ”

"Night is the world of vampires, wandering the outer lands of the sea of stars, and the Count of Night may notice the Kirov airship arriving in the stratosphere. We can't be negligent, we can't make any mistakes, you know?"

Looking sideways at Ian McCallane, "Stratospheric sailing at full power, the Kirov airship is traveling at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and it should be able to reach the Principality of Maryland at dusk the day after tomorrow, and maybe you can go to your territory first." ”

No matter how stupid people are, they understand that Aldrich Triss's confidence is not without reason, and Ian McCallane guessed that his friend was carrying something like a space bag, and he knew very well that it could only be explained in this way, otherwise it would be completely unreasonable.

The two made eye contact, and after a moment of exchange, the bow of the ship gradually became calm, except for the whispering of the pilot in charge of the operation from time to time, the Kirov airship seemed to melt into the silence of the night.

Ian McCallane was in a half-asleep state with the help of the upsurge of alcohol, and although it was not his first time aboard an armored floating ship, he still divided his mind according to his habits, and kept an eye on his surroundings.

The exact opposite of him was Aldrich Tris, with his eyes closed, his breathing rhythm so regular that he was clearly asleep, almost waking Ian McCallane with envy.

The Kirov airship, a behemoth with excellent camouflage skills, sailed in the shortest straight line towards the Duchy of Maryland.

Overhead was the darkness of the night and the earth was clouded beneath his feet, but after the fiery freshness wore off, Ian McCallane finally fell into a deep sleep.

Aldrich Triss has a smile on his lips, and everyone falls asleep tired, but he is not bothered by this. He could go without sleep for days and nights, or sleep for days at a time, and he noticed that some amazing change was taking place in his body.

"I can't say whether it's good or bad, but in short, I'm gradually going beyond the normal state of ordinary people, and I'm getting closer to the inhuman in big strides. ”

The next morning, in the morning light of the rising sun, Aldrich Triss woke up quietly, and then alarmed Ian McCallane, and the two looked at each other and smiled, washed and cleaned up a little, and passed the tedious voyage in their own way.

After his routine of 3,000 punches a day, the Knight of Virtue used the basic skills of knights to train his body, and not a drop of sweat flowed, but Ian McCallane, who was influenced by him, was sweating profusely.

"Neglect to exercise, knightly skills are a little too rough, Mayne, your body is about to rust, if you want to break through the bottleneck, not only the source of virtue, but also the level of your body must keep up. ”

"The sage once said: Scrap iron can be turned into good steel for making sharp blades after being beaten thousands of times. It is not for nothing that when every great knight dies, their bones are as hard as steel. ”

Ian McCallane knew what he was doing, and nodded a little embarrassedly: "I see! Thank you for the pointers, Terry!"

The two-day and one-night voyage flew by as Aldrich Triss and his friends competed with each other, and when the Kirov airship quietly approached McCallane's territory in the twilight of the twilight, the sinking behemoth attracted the aim of dozens of anti-aircraft ballistas!

"Three hundred meters, the air defense weapons below are out of reach, and they are within the range of my teleportation technique, the distance and height are simply perfect. ”

Aldrich Triss looked at Ian McCallane in his old clothes, "Hold me by the shoulder, I'm going to take you down and get you home safely." ”

"I've got to bother you again! Terry, I really don't know what to say. ”

"Here you go again. The friendship we have forged in the smoke of gunpowder and the flames of war has lasted for a long time. What is within my power is just a gesture, don't take it to heart. ”

Before he could respond, Aldrich Triss put his right hand on Ian McCallane's shoulder and immediately launched a short teleportation of the Wing Boots.

In an instant, the two of them appeared in the core of the McCallane family's domain, the vestibule of Bluestone Castle, suspended three meters above the ground.

"Poof!"

The sound of vibrations immediately stimulated the tense castle guards, and the archers among them had turned around, ready to shoot their arrows, and bent their bows in preparation.

"Stop, everybody. It's me, I'm Ian McCallane, I'm back!"

Familiar clothes, familiar sounds, many archers recognized the identity of this person, and put down their bows and arrows, but some vigilant and strong people turned their arrows and pointed at Aldrich Tris.

"I said ......"

"Hum", an elderly retired archer, who had been holding the bow for a long time, his arm was a little sore, and when he saw the stranger take a step forward, he couldn't help but let go of his right hand on the bowstring.

The eagle feather arrow hit this man's mouth, and whoever told him to have many mouths and many tongues believed that the arrow had penetrated his throat...... Huh, what's going on?

Aldrich Triss used a rare arrow-breaking arrow devouring technique at a critical moment, using the dragon-like steel teeth to bite the eagle's arrow, and the front teeth cut its arrow with a little force, spitting the arrow on the ground along with the arrow.

Around the atrium, the archers standing on the low walls, and the guards with swords and shields were stunned, even Ian McCallane.

"Bang Bang!"

There was a burst of applause at the main entrance of the main building, a burly body covered with chain mail, a dark blue sleeveless smock, long fluffy blond brown hair pressed against a headband, and the edges and corners of his face resembled those of Ian McCallane.

"Not the eldest brother, it must be my father, the ruler of the Macalayne family, the actual earl. ”

According to the order of the nobility, although the two belonged to different kingdoms, and the heraldic lineage was not related, Aldrich Triss of the Baron first stroked each other's breasts and paid his heartfelt respect.