David remembered that when he had first entered War Star, he had ridden aboard the Military's Death Wing assault ship. After entering War Star, the Death Wing's engine power had dropped by eighty percent, making its engines emit an awful howl.
Yet the Starry Sky Flying Boat of God's Great World, whose technological level was far inferior to that of the Interstellar Federation, was completely unaffected by War Star. It had to be said that different paths of civilization each had their own strengths.
Of course, David was no longer the Armored Warrior who had just been conscripted back then. Even if he left the Starry Sky Flying Boat, he could still fly freely on War Star.
The Starry Sky Flying Boat chose to descend behind the War Star front lines, an area that was relatively safe.
During its descent, the Starry Sky Flying Boat encountered no Zerg attacks and landed safely before a castle.
Before the castle, Baron Deward stood in his finest and most luxurious robes, accompanied by his loyal butler and four Formal Knights.
Although this was the dangerous War Star, the area far from the front lines posed little threat. Four Formal Knights were more than enough to deal with the occasional low-level Zerg.
"Master, are you all right?" the butler asked softly when he saw Baron Deward's body trembling slightly.
Baron Deward gave a small shake of his head. His aged face held a pair of exceptionally sharp, spirited eagle eyes.
This time, he was welcoming a true great figure. Whether in strength or status, this was nearly the noblest person he had encountered in his entire life.
Baron Deward was extremely excited. Given his position as chief of intelligence, there was an immense gap between him and someone like Duke Arthur. If not for