Chapter 1261 A City Beyond Understanding

"What a wonderful showdown." Sylvie couldn't help but sigh.

"Indeed." Tilly raised the corner of her mouth and glanced at the chief steward with a teasing look - even Carmilla, who had been careless, became attentive at the last moment, her eyes following the two fighting biplanes without ever straying away.

When the No. 2 machine took advantage of the advantage to get rid of the tail bite, the outcome was doomed.

But at this point, winning or losing is no longer important.

She saw what she wanted to see.

For example, in a multi-versus-one situation, the side with greater numbers has a huge advantage. They can allocate height and speed more freely until their opponents are cornered.

But this amount does not simply refer to the sum of the forces invested by both parties. If you think about it further, you will know that through maneuvering and changing formations, even the side that is generally at a disadvantage can still get local opportunities to defeat fewer with more.

If the target is a more flexible terror beast, cooperative combat will undoubtedly be more important.

In addition, she also noticed that during a battle, the party at a higher place has a greater chance of winning. If the enemy can be dragged into the fight, and then the formation flying in the sky can launch an ambush, it may be the most ideal start.

As for how many people should be organized into a team, and how to change the formation when approaching a firefight, this will be the next step for her to study.

However, Tilly also knows that this kind of training is always the experience of competition between biplanes. If you want to truly determine the content of the next part of the "Flight Manual", you have to go to the actual battlefield to test it.

What pleased her was that the growth rate of this batch of students was better than expected. If this progress continued, when the "Skyfire" was officially produced, the Sky Knight would be able to try his skills in Wolf Heart and Everwinter.

Of course, she will not miss this battle of revenge.

The Unicorn only exists as a training aircraft. The brand new car that my brother promised is probably already in production, right?

After the training is over, just go to the castle to remind him to hurry up.

The last plane landed steadily at the airport at this time.

Both the student team and the trainee phalanx burst into warm applause.

"Now I know why you divided them into two distinct camps," Sylvie sighed.

"Although I did have this plan, I didn't expect the effect to be so good. I thought it would take at least ten days and a half to see this scene." Tilly smiled, waved her hand to Eagle Face, and handed over a new list He handed it to the other party and said, "Since everyone is back, let the next round of students prepare."

Wait for me a little longer... She looked to the north, I will soon make the devil pay with blood.

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“Woo————————————”

A long horn sound came from the porthole, indicating that there was a ship meeting ahead. Since entering the territory of Graycastle, similar sounds have become much more frequent, and Manfeld can hear them almost every half an hour. But now, this interval has been shortened to almost half a quarter of an hour, or even shorter.

He had never heard of Graycastle being a country with developed navigation.

In the general impression of the Langxin nobles, although this kingdom is large, it is not rich in resources, and it is probably only about the same as Langxin. In terms of richness, Chenxi is the most enviable.

But now it seems that is not the case.

But it’s normal to think about it. News can be completely different from one village to another, let alone across two kingdoms. After all, the other party had defeated the church before, and this alone was enough to prove that the king's methods were extraordinary.

I just don’t know how long it will take to reach the legendary Neverwinter City.

Manfold thought of this and yawned slightly bored.

The long sea journey was easier than he thought - after the ship arrived at the northern port of Dawn, it did not head to the next seaport without stopping. Instead, the overcrowded cabin was sorted out, and those who showed signs of severe seasickness took the land route instead. People are also given adequate rest time. The people of Dawn even built a large temporary residence in the dock area. They looked completely prepared and the coordination with Graycastle was perfect. If it weren't for the flag flying on the wall, he would have almost thought that this was the territory of the King of Graycastle.

Obviously in order to transfer them, the two countries reached some kind of agreement... But I don't know how much price His Majesty Roland Wimbledon paid.

Thanks to this measure, the bruises on his body healed very quickly. They were basically healed in about a week, and the magic pills the two women gave him were never used again.

I wonder what happened to them now... Manfold touched the ball wrapped in his arms, and the figures of the two of them appeared in his mind involuntarily. Although they were quite haggard and dirty at the time, he could still catch a hint of bright color in the other person's dry hair. With a little care, it shouldn't be too bad.

He hoped that the two of them could arrive smoothly. He thought to himself that if they could get rid of their slave status, they could probably cut off their gloomy past and usher in a new life.

Suddenly, Manfeld heard a strange buzzing, as if something passed over his head.

Then there were the sounds of chaotic footsteps in the cabin above.

"It's so noisy..."

"What the hell are those guys doing? Can't they even let you sleep well?"

Someone around immediately complained.

But something moved in Manfold's mind. He rolled over and climbed out of the bed, and looked out the porthole.

If he heard correctly, the direction of those people's footsteps was basically consistent with the buzzing sound.

Outside there is still the blue sky and the endless sea, seemingly unchanged, except for a few big birds chasing and playing...

Wait, what kind of bird is that?

Manfold rubbed his eyes, almost unable to believe what he saw - when the "bird" was perpendicular to the sea surface, its straight and angular wings and tail looked nothing like normal. creature!

When they flew over the ship again, he confirmed that he was not hallucinating because he had been bored for too long. The thing was indeed not a living thing, but seemed to be made of metal. What's even more incredible is that he even vaguely saw someone sitting on it!

Manfold opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't spit even half a word. How could this happen? Even though he had gradually accepted the existence of the First Army and steamships, and had some expectations for the prosperity of the Royal Capital of Graycastle, this scene was still far beyond his understanding.

They were both kingdoms, but he actually had the feeling that Graycastle and Wolf Heart were not in the same world at all... No, it wasn't just Wolf Heart, it was probably completely different from Eternal Winter and Dawn, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get the news before. Never heard of it.

When did the other kingdoms begin to be pushed so far away?

Just as Manfold's thoughts were extremely confused, the ship blew the horn again, but this time the sound was much longer, usually to remind the migrants that they were about to dock.

Neverwinter has arrived.