Other than the Avalon Knight Order and the Dragon-kin Rangers, those Strong Strike Swordsmen, Earth Mages, and Water Mages all made Zong Shen quite envious.
Of course, there was also that small squad standing at the front, continuously waving their magic staffs to summon dark red Dragon Flame Bombs, the Dragon Language Mages.
Although Zong Shen couldn't see their specific attributes from the projection, with his rich experience accumulated over these days, just by looking at their attire and equipment, he could almost accurately guess the tier of the soldiers.
Now he controlled the Mechanical Falcon, looking at the projection screen with anxiety.
As long as the Expeditionary Army and the Church Heretics did not break into full-scale combat, he wouldn't have a suitable opportunity to act.
After all, a bottle of [Transformation Potion] can only last for 30 minutes, and even if disguised to sneak in, a suitable opportunity must be chosen.
