"Sally-sama, I don't think we should leave the Dark Realm at this time!"

"Huh?"

"Taking advantage of the split within the Bright God Court, now is a good opportunity for a big counterattack!"

"I see!"

"Ahh......h It's so good that I'm going to prepare right away! Let the Bright Divine Court completely disappear from this world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Sit down!"

"But, but, Mistress Sally, you promised me!"

"What did I promise you?"

"Ah......h

In the cabin of the "fortress" transport plane, a young man with short dark red hair looked at the saintess who was obviously absent-minded.

Shiny black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the girl casually looked out of the gunwale.

From time to time, a white mist flew in front of me, and the "Bastion" transport plane, which was cruising at an altitude of eight thousand meters above the ground, was very stable, and the roar of the four five-bladed propeller engines stirring the air passed through the bulkhead and turned into a faint humming sound.

Within the line of sight, there were three identical-looking "Bastion" transport planes in an oblique formation, surrounded by six twin formations, escorted by a total of 12 heavily armed "Thang Long-2" propeller fighters.

The dark realm of the Dark Sanctuary had just completed the construction of two straight runways nearly a kilometer long in the outer city, and this flying formation had just arrived.

After a short period of rest and maintenance, the Holy Lord of the Dark Sanctuary, the Holy Maiden of the Starry Night, took the most outstanding scholars, alchemists and others to the Silan Empire on the four "fortress" transport planes in this flying formation.

After several days of continuous flights, they were getting closer and closer to the city of Deland.

"Lord Sally, the Light Believer is the mortal enemy of each of us Dark Believers!"

Jokas, the commander of the guard company and the nephew of the Night Knight Elonis, is the leader of the samurai team responsible for the personal safety of the Starry Night Saintess Sally during this trip.

He once served in the Killing Hall of the Seven Killing Temples, and he was burly and sturdy, handsome, and had good martial arts. is an excellent meat shield.

It's obviously a handsome guy who makes the girls scream involuntarily, why is it a meat shield?!

Which of the madmen who came out of the lore hall is not a dead soldier, and what is it that is not a meat shield?

No one could see what kind of madness was hidden in the bones of this talented young man, which seemed to be carved into the same mold as his uncle Elonnis.

"My faith is Morin! What does the light matter to me?"

The girl still held her wheat-colored pointed chin, staring intently at the clouds that seemed to be within reach.

“......”

The darling of the dark gods, the Starry Night Saintess who saved the Templars from crisis, said such a thing, which made the always pious Jocas feel that his faith had collapsed.

What the hell is Morin?

No, no! It's familiar, I've heard the name myself!

Isn't it the Slan Dragon Knight? or the Dragon Knight with the Bright Flame!

W-What is this?!

"Your Excellency. How can you say that! You're a Starry Night Maiden!"

Jocas suddenly became anxious, the girl in front of him was related to the future of the Dark Sanctuary, if something happened, not only Uncle Elonis, but also many believers would not let him go.

"I swore that my body, my soul, belonged to him, he was my everything!"

The earth can crack, the sky can shatter. Only the Pathans' oath is eternal, and Sally's faith has never wavered.

"But, but ......"

Jocas was in a hurry, and he didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

"Attention passengers. As you arrive at Deland Airport, the capital of the Slan-Empire, in half an hour, please return to your seat and check your belongings to avoid missing out. ”

The lights in the cabin flickered, and a clear announcement from the flight crew rang out. Everyone felt their bodies begin to flutter involuntarily, as if they had suddenly lost some of their weight.

"I am the Lord of the Dark Sanctuary!"

The briefing was repeated three times, and the cabin was quiet again. Sally's answer made Jocas bow his head helplessly, and said, "Your will is our will!

So he didn't speak anymore, but his heart was still tangled.

It is foreseeable that the powerful and prosperous era of the Dark Sanctuary is coming, but the Holy Lord, who convinces everyone, absent-mindedly regards a dragon knight as his own faith, but does not believe in the dark god, it is too strange to say it.

Although there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, Jocas could only press it to the bottom of his heart alone.

"It's a big airport, with four take-off and landing runways, wider and longer than the one we just built in the Dark Realm!"

"There are so many constructing aircraft here, there are at least twenty 'fortresses'!

"Look! What are those rectangular boxes, and there are wheels underneath, are they carriages? Why don't you see horses?"

"It's magnificent, it's spectacular! Such a big open space is only used to build an airport!"

The entourage of the Dark Sanctuary envied those who sat near the portholes, as they could see everything outside the cabin more clearly.

As the height of the aircraft became lower and lower, the extremely huge airport outside the porthole and below made Priest Etie couldn't help but be moved, her heart suddenly moved, she turned her head to the other passenger next to her and said, "Lord Priest, it may be a good thing for us to cooperate with that magic industry this time!"

"Well, to be honest, I was amazed at the boldness of Project Halo!"

As another important member of the Dark Sanctuary who visited the Slan Empire, the Fourth Priest, Achilles, opened her slightly closed eyes and broke away from her false sleep.

"Yes, I don't know what they think, I can't even think about it, but seeing this, I really kind of believe that they might be able to do it!"

Priest Etie has still not regained his composure from the spectacular scale of the airport.

The "Halo" project, which was not a secret in the upper echelons of the Dark Sanctuary, had shocked many people's jaws, many of whom admired the courage to simply come up with such a plan, and many more were not very optimistic.

For the 100,000-year-old extraterrestrial alien race, with just a whimsical idea or a ridiculous plan full of paper, I am afraid that there is not much convincing except for showing off the strange pronunciation of the dragoon magic industry, which is quite rich and capricious.

However, unexpectedly, the Holy Lord of the Dark Sanctuary, the Holy Maiden of the Starry Night, Sally, did not hesitate to make an arbitrary decision to participate in this "aura" plan on the spot, so there was an unprecedented journey.

When the first glimpse of a huge flight formation consisting of four "Bastion" transport planes and twelve "Thang Long-2" propeller fighters descended from the sky with a deafening roar, many people who had planned to watch the joke involuntarily closed their mouths in unison.

The largest-ever long-distance transition of a constructed aircraft in the Sky World is truly shocking!

Although doubts about the Halo project remained, Dragoon Magic Industries used its technical prowess to successfully dispel many objections and ridicule from within the Dark Sanctuary.

The four Bastion transport planes landed one after another per minute, crossed the tarmac, and slowly taxied towards the departure hall.

The "Thang Long-2" propeller fighters accompanying the escort continued to maintain a neat formation and flew to the adjacent Royal Air Cavalry Base to land and rest.

Due to the mass production of the "Fortress" transport aircraft, the Silan royal family made the Royal Air Cavalry Base independent in advance, carved out a large plot of land outside the city to build a large airport for civilian use, and opened part of the "Fortress" transport aircraft to the use of wealthy magnates and businessmen.

It didn't take long for all segments of society to spontaneously push cities to start building small airports.

Compared with jet-engine aircraft, propeller-powered aircraft do not have high take-off and landing speeds, and the quality requirements for runways are also very low.

For the triad soil and earth spells, there is no difficulty in building a runway twenty meters wide and one thousand meters long, as long as it is regularly maintained and weededed, and the cost is not high.

Before the Slant royal family completed the national airport distribution plan, various cities and even aristocratic fiefdoms have already completed the construction of airports, and even some cities in the Portland area have begun to build airports to welcome the arrival of "fortress" transport planes at any time, which is an unexpected gain.

The Dark Templars, puzzled before landing, turned the wheels at the bottom and sped to the "Bastion" transport plane that entered the berth.

"What are they? Are they carriages? Why do you put horses in them?"

As they prepared to leave the cabin with their luggage, some of the Dark Sanctuary people curiously asked the crew what the angular boxes were.

When viewed from the sky, they are the size of beetles, but when they get closer, they reveal that these long, flattened squares are not small.

"Those are buses! There are no horses in them!"

After all, it was a famous alchemist and priest of the Dark Sanctuary, how could he ask such a question that had never seen the world, Sally finally couldn't stand it, and answered directly before the crew members with distorted expressions who didn't know how to answer.

"Passengers, buses, no horses, how can you move without horses?"

"Could it be that it is pushed by manpower? Hey! It can't be a cart pushed by a powerful person, right? It's too extravagant! It's a little touching!"

The dark believers who saw the bus for the first time still couldn't get out of their mindset and continued to stay in the horns, unaware that they were making a joke at the moment.

"There are no horses and no flying species, so how can it fly?"

The Starry Night Saintess had an urge to cover her face, how could she bring out such a group of hillbillies.

Hearing the tone of the Holy Maiden's hatred that iron is not made of steel, the alchemists of the Dark Sanctuary were a little stunned, realizing that they had probably said something very stupid again.

- (To be continued.) )