"Why, still worried?" After everyone boarded the plane, Tilly walked up to Roland.
"You see it?"
"It's only been a day, and every sentence is like a farewell. It's strange if you don't see it." She shrugged, "Are you doubting my skills or Anna's ability?"
For this dilemma, Roland could only respond with a wry smile for a while.
The structure of the Seagull is extremely simple. Except for a few operating levers and corresponding movable rudder surfaces, it is basically a container for people, and its essence is not much more complicated than the experimental model. With Anna's processing skills, it's hard to come up with problems.
After it was built, it has also carried out several test flights and simulated emergency landings. The results are very satisfactory. Not to mention Tilly's extremely powerful control ability, Wendy has also made great progress in the running-in, and can always appear in the right place. The airflow at the location keeps the aircraft steady at all times.
And for the safety of this voyage, Shawei and Moriel were also brought along with the passengers, which was foolproof.
But even so, he still feels nervous.
Gathering half of Neverwinter's elite witches on a brand-new aircraft and traveling alone to the wild hinterland five hundred kilometers away is enough reason to worry. If it weren't for the fact that Neverwinter had a lot of work to do, he even wanted to go with the Seagull.
After letting out a light breath, he looked at Tilly and said, "I think it has nothing to do with doubts, but is too concerned about it. I hope you can all live safely into the new era after God's will ends."
After the two looked at each other for a while, Tilly turned her head away, "You know, I'm just joking... If it were me, I would be uneasy too."
Before Roland could react, she had turned around and stepped onto the gangway.
"Then I'm off, brother."
…
After the hatch was closed, a personal guard came over, "Your Majesty, everything is ready outside."
Roland took a deep breath and replied in a condensed voice, "Let's start."
"Yes!"
As the password was issued, one after another program ran in an orderly manner.
"The limiter has been opened!"
"The road is clear!"
"All personnel off the runway!"
"Open the library door!"
When the hangar door slowly slid open to both sides, the dazzling sunlight shone into the room, creating a path of light on the ground.
The facilitator held the green flag high.
"Seagull, you can take off!"
At the same time, the long whistle sounded throughout the airport.
Roland felt the wind pick up.
It was a wonderful feeling that he was standing in a position where there should be absolutely no wind, but he still felt the slow air flow across his cheeks.
It's actually not fair to compare the Seagull as a pure glider to its peers, who go so far as to get what it has from the start.
The airflow goes against the common sense of flow, and the breeze that appears precisely on the side and rear of the airfoil pushes the upwardly raised ailerons like an invisible hand. Such power seemed insignificant, but Roland knew that it was the result of Wendy's deliberate control. The lingering wind that escaped was soft and gentle, but within a range of several fingers from the airfoil, it was a strong wind that could make it difficult for people to walk.
In other words, in the area affected by Wendy's ability, the direction and speed of the wind are controlled by her at will.
This also means that the Seagull does not need to rely on two wings to maintain flight, and can also make other gliders stunned, such as the near-vertical short-distance take-off and landing speed is only in exchange for greater lift, if lift can be obtained directly , speed is no longer indispensable.
Of course, flying away so lightly, in the eyes of connoisseurs, may be an astonishing feat capable of subverting the three views, but in the eyes of laymen, it obviously lacks a bit of weight.
What could be more shocking than a big guy weighing several tons, whizzing over his head head-on, and then slowly climbing until he disappeared into the sky
Thinking of Tilly's expression when he raised this idea with great interest, Roland shook his head in a funny way.
It seems that she has completely regarded the Seagull as her big toy and can't wait to show it off to others.
…
"woooo"
At the same time as the whistle sounded, Goode also noticed that the visionary soldiers at the end of the black stone road scattered one after another, and the iron door of the shed opened, and a strange-looking gray "giant bird" slowly slipped out and turned halfway. After laps, they drove onto the road where they were.
"Hey, look, what is that?" Apparently he wasn't the only one who discovered the behemoth.
"Train? Not like... There are no rails on the ground."
"Probably a new machine invented by Your Majesty?"
"Is that what Lord Eagle Face said?"
"It seems to be coming towards us."
Wait, where did he seem to have seen this thing! Goode pondered for a while, and suddenly an aura flashed in his mind. Among the books granted by Her Royal Highness Tilly, isn't there a similar cover picture? Like a bird but not a bird, with slender symmetrical wings, it does look somewhat similar to it.
But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that the two were not compatible at all. Not to mention the difference in shape and number of wings, on that cover, he can at least see the driver, and he can roughly understand the reason why the object in the picture seems to be floating in the air. After all, a skeleton not much bigger than a human supports a pair The huge wings are, in a sense, an enlarged kite. Although I knew that what the king and princess valued would definitely not be so simple, it was reasonable to figure it out.
And this thing in front of him is completely of the kind that can't be imagined.
Comparing with the surrounding soldiers, it can be seen that its head is far above the former, and its whole body is round except for its wings. According to this body type, let alone flying, it should be difficult to even climb on the ground.
However, the next moment, Goode realized how ridiculous his idea was.
The opponent started to accelerate.
And it quickly exceeded the speed of the horse's running, and there was no intention to stop.
The team that was still talking at the beginning all quieted down unknowingly.
Everyone heard the rolling roar from far and near.
"My God..." Finkin swallowed, "it's going to hit us."
This is also the common feeling of most preparatory students.
Intellectually speaking, as long as they stand still, the two will not really collide, but reason returns to reason, and everyone's bodies seem to tremble uncontrollably.
Not everyone can keep their faces in the face of a beast that can stomp themselves into meat sauce with one foot.
The comer is such a beast
They're not even taller than each other's wheels!
As it got closer, the howling wind was almost roaring, and there was a slight tremor on the ground. According to legend, when a knight is charging, the sound of horse hooves alone can make the enemy collapse, but compared with the monster that pressed down on him like a mountain, Goode found that the knight was just like that.
He suddenly remembered the inexplicable sneer on the eagle's face.
Instructor... Have you experienced it before
Before I could think about it, a gust of wind blew past!
In a short period of time, it ran a road hundreds of meters long and went straight through the crowds on both sides.
Under the impact of the airflow, Goode was unable to control his feet after all, and his knees fell to the ground. Perhaps before the wind came, he had already made a subconscious dodge action.
He didn't care about getting up, but turned his head and looked back.
And the next scene made him even more stunned!
I saw the giant beast raised its head, lifted its feet off the ground, and flew into the sky, flying towards the blue sky. The sun shines on the wings, forming a circle of colorful and dazzling light spots.
Is this... Aerial Knight
Goode clenched his fists involuntarily.
He wants to control such a monster even if he sacrifices everything for it!