บท 957: Twirly Whirlies

Archer, Leira, Sia, and Sera watched as the Warhawk soared above the sea while dodging the storm clouds. Solvieg was a good pilot and seemed to enjoy flying the way she was while calling out orders to the other two crafts, escorting them.

While flying, the older dwarf spoke, ''Arch! Come here and take a look at this.''

'I wonder what she wants,' he wondered while approaching the redhead, pointing at the sea below.

Archer squinted his eyes to see two massive sea monsters fighting. The water was turning red as the two colossal creatures tore into each other, ''I'm glad I want to create an underwater force. I hate fighting down there.''

Solvieg giggled and said amusedly, ''Your little idea has kept Grandmother locked in her workshop for days. I'm convinced that being here in Draconia has made her younger; she's bouncing around the mansion smilingly.''