The military air and space port of St. Valentine is not close to the emperor. Dietma takes Patton, Andrea, Bloom and the drunkard to him in the middle of the night, and arrives until dawn.

Military aerospace ports are very different from those used in cities. There is no gorgeous decoration and embellishment for civilians, no tourist-style waiting room overlooking the entire earth in sight, no lively crowds, only the army guards a black tower with a shape like a gene-spiral towering into the clouds hidden in the mountains, with a huge open platform on it, which can accommodate 20,000 soldiers at the same time.

When Ditma arrived on the straight ladder, he saw the 10,000 royal wizard group wearing uniform blue background and silver pattern hoods waiting in line. Although the wind was howling at high altitude, no warrior swayed at will, and his military appearance was excellent.

At the front of the platform, Marshal Ludwig, the commander of the military headquarters, who was preparing to give them a lecture, and Mela, the commander of the Wizards. This time she will go out with the team as the commander. He did not see the deputy commander of the Wizards' Legion at the trial, and he was probably left behind in the imperial capital.

"Standing at attention! Bang!" All members of the wizard group heard the command of the wizard leader and made a sound of leather boots stomping on the ground. They immediately adjusted their standing posture and looked ahead.

Ditma immediately left the friends watching next to him and ran to Lord Mela and stood attentively.

"The top elites of the Wizards' Army, there has been a major treason in the empire. The citizens of the western region are suffering from an unprecedented crisis. Time is imminent. This treason incident is not a simple treason. Everyone should be prepared for a long-term war. I will not introduce the situation here. The expedition between you and the Dragon Millen Army as the vanguard army is temporarily confidential, so no one will see you off except me. But when the heroes return triumphantly, you will be greeted by the empire's most grand welcome ceremony. I wish you blessing you. I hereby borrow the song name of your vanguard army commander Ditmamanstein as a farewell: Go forward, die without death."

"Victory! Victory! Victory!" The audience shouted in an orderly and enthusiastic manner, with high momentum, and the strong wind could not cool the soldiers' passionate hearts.

Marshal Ludwig directly greeted Ditma and Mela without saying much.

"Ditma, your Majesty asks me to tell you that if unpredictable accidents occur frequently, don't make a rash move. It is the most important to preserve your strength. But the people of the empire must save them at all costs, especially those of the Holy See. The Pope's crown was furious, and the Holy See followed the main force this time. Senna was busy with Borgia, so they sent the monster strong men from the referee to come."

"Please rest assured, your Majesty, you will definitely do it."

"Very good, Mela and Dietma's general plan is clear. You are discussing the specifics. The other party's strategic weapon is completely unaware of the specific ability values, but I estimate that the target of the operation is Franc City, but it is not ruled out that the change and the possibility of attacking the world. You may only have one chance and cannot fail."

"Well, I understand that everything in the province is now very vague. We must keep up with our information and send it to the Pioneer Army as quickly as possible."

"I will do my best and take care of myself. Look! The airship of the Dragon Mian Legion is here!"

Everyone looked up and saw many small black dots slowly appearing on the horizon at the end of their sight. They seemed to be rushing towards everyone slowly, but in fact the speed was very fast. In less than a moment, they became bigger and bigger and clear in front of everyone.

All those who have never seen the special transport boat for the Saxony Dragon Mile Corps breathed a breath, and the ones they had seen were even more excited and spectacular! The structure of the airship was very different from the common military boats and luxury airships. The only huge rugby-type hot gas power auxiliary device was similar to the hanging giant rugby. The huge dark golden dragon pattern was painted on it to reveal their identity. The hull was actually a hideous giant dragon made of all metal. The dragon's head was slightly lowered as the bow of the ship, as if it was sleeping with eyes closed. Its mouth was slightly opened, revealing its sharp fangs, and it actually contained a giant cannon inside. It looked like it would be torn to pieces.

The entire boat was filled with such giant muzzles, with more than a dozen on one side. At the tail of the ship, there were actually four devices similar to thick dragon tails, but in fact there were huge propellers inside to rotate at high speed. This was the real source of power for the airship, alchemy kinetic energy machine, one of the greatest alchemy inventions of mankind, and the heart of all airships.

"Every time I see this pile of iron in your house, I feel that although the performance of the Empire's airship is really not much worse than that of your house, its design is more than ten times worse, and it is simply ugly." Ludwig said sourly. He felt that although most of the Saxons were old-fashioned and proud, their artistic talent was worthy of their name and were among the best.

"Hahaha... Marshal, this was created in conjunction with the Empire. We can draw and make things, but the alchemy technology thing in it is really not very good. We don't have many talents like Bloom who knows alchemy in magic, but there are too many empires."

"Well, this is true, I feel very strange. You Saxons are famous in the world and have extremely excellent artistic talent. You can see from you. However, the surprising lack of talent in magic and alchemy is really against common sense from the level of racial wisdom."

"This may be the wisdom of the Creator. There is no perfect race or humanity. Only the strength of the team can create real greatness."

"Well, it has meaning!" Captain Mela suddenly praised Ditma at this time.

Nearly 20 flying ships finally arranged and slowly docked on the side of the huge airport platform. Each airship could carry about 1,500 people, just enough to bring all the wizard groups. At this time, three people came down from the ladder of the airship in the middle. Ludwig led everyone forward to meet them. Ditma waved to the back and greeted his friends to come. The moment of separation was finally coming.

"Hisser Grand Duke, everything is ready." Ludwig and Grand Duke hugged and greeted, but Ditma looked at a very tall young man next to him who was less than thirty years old, staring at him with big eyes. He looked very strong in fighting and wanted to fight one more time.

"Oh! Here we are again, Ditma, Fred, see what the occasion is, I'm going to say it's not embarrassing." Another handsome blonde wearing glasses following the grand duke said helplessly.

"Uh, Ludwig, I'm sorry, let me introduce you to the three evil spirits of our Saxony, the most famous Dragon Midwig Army, are here. Hahaha..." As he said that, he slapped the two young men next to him in front of Ludwig, and Ludwig's mouth twitched. Is there anything worth pride in this nickname?

"This is Fred, the husband of my granddaughter Anna, the leader of the Second Regiment of the Dragon Mian Legion, and the candidate for the deputy commander. His combat effectiveness is very strong, a little worse than Ditma, so he is not convinced. When they meet, they like to test whether the other party's strength has improved. In fact, their relationship is very good."

"This handsome guy is Kakalot, the leader of the Longmian Legion, and a top wise general. He is extremely good at war layout and planning. He is the apprentice of our Chief of Staff of the Saxon Army."

Ludwig looked at the three young men as he listened to the introduction. Two of them wanted to do it. One of them put his hands in his pocket and had a pair of fish eyes. No matter how you look at it, they were not good people. They were similar to the black gangsters in the underground world. The three evils deserved their reputation. It seemed that they had more confidence in the prospects of the war.

"Time is not waiting for anyone. The Grand Duke wants to go to His Majesty to report to me. Just go and set off when you are ready. All the people from the wizard group board the boat first."

Ditma finally stopped fighting with Fred's eyes. He turned around and hugged every partner. Everyone was a little excited and said blessings to him sincerely. As long as peace is safe, nothing matters, and everyone knows the terribleness of war. Andrea shed tears and hugged him tightly. He was reluctant to let go. Who knows how long it will take to go?

"This is His Highness Princess Andrea. You will always remember the great kindness of the Manstein family in our blood. Saxony will always be your most loyal friend. Ditma dares to bully you and I will kill him." The grand duke stood next to Ditma and showed off his sarcasm. He looked at my grandson-in-law's appearance.

"Thank you, grandpa, Ditma is very nice to me..." Andrea spoke to the grandpa while crying. Grandpa was so short that it was so cool that it could not be found in a few words. Ditma looked at him and said, "Grandpa had already been intimidated by the dramatic spirit, what should I do? Retreat.

"All members of the Wizards' Legion have boarded the ship and set off!"

"Set off!"
Chapter completed!