Earl's Thoughts

The next morning

Eight Magic Airships rose neatly into the Wind Stream Layer and headed northwest of Queen Island, following the information provided by the Silver Pegasus Knight Order.

Two Silver Pegasus Knight Orders were currently trailing more than thirty Three-Masted Sailboats fleeing in disarray, continuously launching air raids against the Gray Dwarf Bandits.

Roy led the eight Magic Airships in pursuit not only to support the Silver Pegasus Knight Order, but more importantly because he had his eye on the Gray Dwarf Bandits' thirty-odd Three-Masted Sailboats.

The fires at Queen Island's harbor docks had still not been fully extinguished. The entire harbor dock area had already been reduced to ruins.

The Seventeenth Silver Pegasus Legion had also lost a great number of Medium Sailboats. At present, they could only pursue the Gray Dwarf Bandits from the air.

In truth, the Silver Pegasus Knights could not remain in the sky forever...

Every so often, the Silver Pegasuses needed to find an island to rest on. Yet islands were not scattered everywhere across the vast ocean. Whenever the Silver Pegasus Knights searched for an island to rest, it was easy for them to lose the Gray Dwarf Bandit fleet.

Roy had led the eight Magic Airships in pursuit this time precisely to provide the two Silver Pegasus Knight Orders with a platform where the Silver Pegasus Knights could rest.

Roy's goal was equally clear. He had his eye on those Three-Masted Sailboats belonging to the Gray Dwarf Bandits and wanted to add a few more Magic Airships to his fleet...

Watching the Magic Airships slowly rise into the sky...

For a moment, Earl Swynborne was tempted to convert two Magic Airships himself.

Queen Island's golden beach had now become a field of ruins, and large numbers of Silver Moon Elf