Chapter 97
My Empire Chapter 97
2020-11-03
Chapter 97 97 Fei"You tell me...you won't die if you jump down?" In the distorted dream, a male child stared at his friend with an expression of disbelief and asked.
He was standing on a cliff with the ten thousand zhang abyss terrifying at his feet, but his friend solemnly vowed to tell him that he would not fall to his death if he jumped down.
"Like a bird, give yourself two wings? Do you think we are magicians? Can we fly with the wind?" The boy looked at his companion nervously and persuaded: "I advise you Don't try..."
"The teacher said, don't be afraid of Sovereign yourself!" Holding a huge sail-like glider with both hands, another boy had a confident smile on his face: "Mortal, You can also fly!"
"Here I am! Long live Alanhill!" With a sudden force in his legs, the boy took a step towards the canyon. Because the glider was facing the wind, his steps were abnormally heavy, and it was quite difficult to walk step by step.
But he still resolutely rushed towards the wind, until there was no road under his feet, until he rushed to the end of the cliff.
"Hoo!" There was an exhilarating whistling sound in his ears, the boy opened his eyes, and he found that he was already soaring in the air. His glider fluttered in the wind, as thin as a leaf.
"I'm flying! I'm flying!" The boy shouted frantically in the sky with excitement, his voice agitated back and forth in the canyon. The boy standing on the edge of the cliff widened his eyes, and he couldn't believe his eyes until now.
The boy with his hands tied to the grip of the glider was screaming wildly at this time, his glider was dancing in the wind, taking him to an unprecedented new height.
The wind from the sky was blowing on his face, making him unable to open his eyes at all. But he still felt the embrace of the blue sky, which was an exhilarating beauty.
"Woo ha! I love flying!" With this shout, the boy's glider rolled in the sky, as nimble as a bird.
"It turns out that mortals can really fly." The little boy standing on the edge of the cliff looked up at the sky above his head, and for the first time had the desire to fly. In his opinion, if he can ride the wind, he must be a greater person than magician.
Suddenly, the glider in the sky began to dive down, followed by the panicked shouts of the male child. The glider lost control in the sky and plunged to the ground with its passengers.
Just as the glider was about to hit the ground, it raised its head stubbornly again, and finally gliding into a bush, falling to pieces.
The little boy standing on the cliff witnessed what happened in front of him. He watched in horror as the glider rolled and shattered in the bushes, and finally scattered into a wreckage. After being stunned for a few seconds, the little boy seemed to remember something, turned around and ran behind him: "mother! mother! big brother has an accident!"
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"Are you ready? child! Are you ready?" A voice that drew closer and closer brought Oranke back to reality, a middle-aged man banging on the glass beside Oranke Window, asked loudly: "Are you ready?"
"Yes! Sir, I'm ready!" Oranke once again looked at the operation blueprint in front of him, Facing the window nodded replied .
"This is a very important experiment! Oranke! You are the best of us! If you give up now, we will postpone the experiment! That's fine! Don't force yourself!" The man outside the glass window yelled nervously.
Olanke gave him a thumbs up, indicating that everything was fine: "Sir! I'm ready! I've been dreaming about this day for three months! The gods are here! Come on, God bless Alanhill!"
Hearing Alanke's answer, the sadness on the middle-aged man's face lightened a lot, and he also raised a big stick at Alanke. Thumb, and jumped off where he was standing.
"Prepare in every way! Clear the slides... Check the wind direction... Timing preparations, three, two, one! The experiment starts!" The middle-aged man paid attention to the arrangement of the staff, and finally started Countdown is up.
As the countdown began, a row of staff pushed the all-wood glider up the runway, and then the carefully built glider rushed towards the end of the runway by its own gravity .
With a slight sway, this beautiful modern glider took to the wind in a very stable flight. It flew a graceful climb arc in the sky, dancing lightly and gracefully in the wind.
"If I had this three months ago, it would be me who flew today." Standing in the audience, a boy with crutches raised his head enviously and looked at the sky in the sky. The graceful glider sighed sourly.
Beside him, a middle-aged woman slapped him on the back of the head with her palm: "I knew that I would take your younger brother to make a fool of yourself! Make a fool of yourself! If you didn't die, you would have died in the canyon last month. I'm in!"
"This isn't nonsense, mother..." His eyes were reluctant to leave the glider in the sky, and the boy's tears couldn't stop flowing: "You don't know, it's not for us Say, what does it mean..."
In the sky, in the cockpit of the glider, Oranke pulled the joystick and rolled himself along with the plane. He has trained countless times on the ground, and this time the experiment does not have a rolling experimental project. But Oranke felt that there was a voice in his body that was constantly bewitching him, making him try to do some bold flying moves.
So he obeyed the voice in his body and satisfied his own infinite longing. He rolls in the sky in this unpowered glider, like a genie dancing lightly and gracefully.
"The experiment went very well." Chris moved the telescope in front of him, looked at the glider flying in the sky, and said to everyone around him.
"You once told me that anyone can fly in the sky. I still don't believe what you said. I think you exaggerate the power of industry." Looking at the glider flying in the sky, Dez He exclaimed: "It seems that I underestimated this power..."
"With my attainments, I still can't fly in the sky... However, you have given a mortal the ability to fly... ...I don't know how to describe it, but I think this is a major event that has never been seen before." Frenzberg's great magician said in amazement.
"Hopefully, the engine factory will have time..." Vagron and Mordelair, two generals who came back from the front line to participate in the experimental performance at this time, looked up at the sky with their heads raised and excitedly continued. The tone of speech has changed a bit.
For years, the mortal war model has been flat. Those units that fly in the sky have always been unique to Magic Empire. Today, they saw a miracle, a miracle of a mortal flying in the sky.
It won't be long before mortals can form their own air force, and they can look down at the earth without looking up at the sky. What exciting news is this? How exciting is this?
"It must be unable to keep up with the speed." Gourlo smiled awkwardly, and then explained in the contemptuous eyes of a group of people: "The new engine is very precise. An advanced machine never seen before. We wouldn't have even tried it without the help of the Knowledge Orb."
A few days ago, the magic concentrate shipped from Wallawa finally arrived in Serris City. Thanks to the efforts of Franzberg and Wilhelm, the first batch of magic concentrates were made into magic spheres of knowledge, which enabled the vigorous development of the Air Force.
"Of the 3,128 knowledge magic balls, the Air Force and Air Force-related personnel occupied 933. It's not enough to cry and say..." Deans felt a pain in the flesh when he remembered this, and was happy at the same time. Looking at the glider flying in the sky, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Don't tell me, I've made more than 700 now, and half of them have been taken away by the Air Force-related personnel..." Frenzberg also complained after playing magician. In order to form the Air Force, Alanhill did the best he could. They worked day and night, and even Chris didn't rest for days.
Chris, who was given the nickname of a humanoid self-propelled plotter, is really struggling now. In order to build Alanhill's air force, he has sublimated the ability of his "plotter" to a higher level ...
the past few days under his leadership, Alanhill built a brand new aircraft manufacturing factory, many of which are made by the best skilled workers in the parts factory, using semi-manual methods. from.
In order to build this aircraft production line, or an aircraft production workshop, Chris used more than 310 knowledge magic balls on the production workers alone. And this production line can barely do it now - producing one aircraft engine a day...
Many parts still need to be corrected manually, and the engine needs to be manually adjusted after production. All of the tech, including the metal skins, was brand new, and some even had ferromagnets added in to barely get to a usable level.
While the aircraft factory is being commissioned and put into production, the training of pilots is also in full swing. The relevant personnel have used the knowledge magic ball, every personnel in the sky has undergone rigorous training, and the Air Force has become the team with the highest level of culture in Alanhill.
A large number of people who have used the Knowledge Magic Ball are gathered here, as well as Peak talents in many industries. Building a modern aviation environment from scratch is not an easy task. If it weren't for the heaven-defying thing like a magic ball of knowledge, this would simply be an impossible task.
(end of this chapter)