It's a pity that these Yu Clan can almost recognize their own clan members. Even if they can't name some of them, they can still look familiar to them.

But here, they realized that there were so many intelligent life forms in the world that could communicate.

This world is the truly complete world, with sun, moon, stars, wind, rain, and sunshine. It is called the main material world.

In the eyes of these intelligent beings in the main material world, their home is an incomplete fragment of the world that will slowly die out, that is, a plane.

This news once made Shirley and another Yu Clan unable to believe it.

However, when the dimensional barrier on the edge of the underworld plane that was on the verge of collapse appeared in front of them, they could no longer find a reason to argue.

The elves arranged by Illya used cameras to help them record scenes of Cattail City, as well as photos of the underworld plane.

The appearance of the Feather Clan in Cattail City naturally caused a fuss. After all, the pair of wings of the Feather Clan alone are enough to satisfy the curiosity of Gray's intelligent creatures. If it were placed on Earth, people in the west would probably have knelt down. .

Humans had a trading dock in Cattail City, so they naturally heard about it and spread the news back to their respective empires.

When Cromwell came to Cattail City again, Shirley and her kind had already boarded the train to the heavenly plane.

These Yu tribesmen who regard flying as their daily travel method are different from ordinary Gerien natives in that their interest in airplanes and trains is opposite.

Compared with airplanes flying in the sky, they prefer trains and cars running on the ground.

Wei Zhi told Cromwell that the winged race had left and returned to the Gate of Heaven, and Cromwell set off to fly to the Gate of Heaven.

The old man, Dharma Saint, was a little disappointed. He couldn't come up with an effective solution to the plane war on the human side, but he was no longer needed in Cattail City.

Cromwell sometimes truly feels that he, as a mage, may be the most useless holy mage in the history of Gray.

When Cromwell approached the Gate of Heaven in mid-air, he heard the piercing alarm ringing in the camp near the Gate of Heaven.

At first, Cromwell thought there was an enemy attack here, but when he lowered his height, he discovered that all the weapons on the high platform of the bunker outside the gate of heaven were pointed at him in mid-air.

But before he could do anything, the sound of the alarm had disappeared, and the weapons also hung down their black barrels.

Feng Yu walked out of the house, blocking the sunlight with his hands and looking up: "What's going on?"

"Reporting to the command, the radar just showed that an unidentified flying unit was approaching. It was the Cromwell Master. The alarm has been lifted."

"What is this old man doing here?" Feng Yu muttered.

"What's going on? I'm not welcome." Cromwell fell beside Feng Yu with a little emotion.

"What are you talking about? Can you not welcome them? Our air warning radar found that there were unreported flying units approaching in the sky, and we just launched a warning.

After confirming it’s you, doesn’t this disarm the alarm?”

Cromwell asked in confusion: "What kind of thunder?"

"Radar, you can understand it as a kind of exploration equipment similar to the spiritual power of a magician. Once it enters its detection range, it can be discovered, thereby alerting the soldiers to be vigilant.

Because no one informed you to come in advance, the alert soldiers here didn't know what flew over, so they activated defensive measures. "

As a holy mage, Cromwell naturally has no shortage of understanding ability. He thought about it for a moment and then asked a very professional question: "How far can that thing detect?"

"Well, about fifty miles."

Feng Yu casually mentioned the distance to an ultra-low-altitude target. According to Cromwell's flight altitude just now, it would have been discovered at a distance of 150 miles.

This is not because Feng Yu deliberately concealed it, but for low-altitude targets, this data is no problem.

Cromwell said with unclear meaning: "Have you ever seen a magician who can extend the exploration of spiritual power to fifty miles? The God of Magic is about the same."

"Don't worry about those details. Let's go and introduce two friends to you." Feng Yu laughed and changed the topic.

"Feather Clan"

"Yes, a race that can fly just like you. I'm so envious of it."

In Gerien, a continent that was once dominated by elves, the humans who came up later failed to form religious beliefs, and naturally there were no descriptions of angels.

But even so, when Cromwell saw Shirley and his companions, he was still shocked.

Feng Yu said to Shirley and another Yu Clan who had come out behind him: "This is the strongest individual in the main material world and the pinnacle of magic, the holy mage Cromwell. His vigorous and heroic posture when flying just now must be You've seen it."

Shirley and another Yu Clan slightly spread their wings and made a courtesy exclusive to the Yu Clan. Cromwell nodded slightly in return.

"How did you contact them?" Cromwell asked Feng Yu.

Feng Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Shirley and the others can speak Elvish."

"Oh hello, I'm Cromwell, nice to meet you."

"Hello, Cromwell."

Cromwell asked sheepishly: "Can you really fly?"

"Of course." Shirley said, and the male Yu Clan beside him had already risen into the sky.

It seems that this young man from the Yu tribe was shocked by the colorful world of Cattail City. When he saw a colleague, he was eager to show off his only skill.

Without moving, Cromwell rose up from the ground and flew next to the young man from the Feather Tribe, watching with interest the Feather Tribe flapping its wings in the air.

Feng Yu said embarrassedly to Shirley next to him: "Cromwell is considered very old among his group. He has some brain problems. Don't mind."

Shirley looked at Cromwell in the sky but shook her head and said in surprise: "He can actually fly like the legendary feathered god without flapping his wings. Is he a god?"

"How is it possible? He, like the two great wizards of the elves, relies on magic to fly. He is incomparable to your Yu clan."

When the Yu Clan young man fell back to the ground angrily, Cromwell also burned the buns and landed lightly on the ground, not even raising any dust, which made the Yu Clan young man very depressed.

"They are such an amazing race. They can fly without having to master magic."

"You are also very powerful. Your flying skills put me to shame."

"There are only a few of us humans who can rely on magic power to fly into the sky, but you are still amazing."

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