"It's the Gray Dwarves!"
At that moment, Valentino also noticed something was wrong.
On the wing of the griffin in the sky was a hammer—the symbol of the Gray Dwarves Royal Court.
"Hm?"
Robson was puzzled. 'What are the Gray Dwarves doing here? Reconnaissance? Are they scouting me? Isn't that a bit too brazen?'
The other nobles hadn't yet noticed the abnormality in the sky. They still thought the griffin belonged to the Fengman Clan. After all, not everyone would take the time to look at their emblem.
The Gray Dwarf griffin circled in the sky once before flying off into the distance.
'They come and go as they please?'
Robson was astonished.
'On second thought, I can't really blame my soldiers for not being more alert.' The Beastmen usually used Thunderhawks for reconnaissance. Moreover, armies in this world didn't have a strong sense of air defense. At most, they would send their own flying units to drive the enemy away, and that was it.
