Release that Witch - Chapter 1094
[Chapter 1071 Soaring Wings (Part 2)]
“Why, still worried?” After everyone boarded the plane, Tilly walked up to Roland.
“You see it?”
“It’s only a day, and every sentence is like a farewell, so it’s strange if you can’t tell.” 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 the corresponding movable rudder surfaces, it is basically a container for people, and its essence is not much more complicated than that of the experimental model.
With Anna’s processing skills, it’s hard to come up with any problems.
After it was built, it also carried out several test flights, and also simulated an emergency landing, and the results were very satisfactory. Not to mention Tilly’s extremely powerful control ability, Wendy has also made great progress in running-in, and can always appear. Airflow in the right position keeps the plane stable at all times.
And for the safety of this voyage, the passengers also brought Savi and Morel along with them, which can be said to be foolproof.
But even so, he still gets nervous.
Gathering half of the elite witches in Neverwinter City on a brand new aircraft, and traveling alone to the wild hinterland five hundred kilometers away, this is enough to be a reason to worry.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Neverwinter still had a lot of work to do, he even wanted to take the Seagull with him.
After lightly letting out a breath, he looked at Tilly and said, “I don’t think it has anything to do with suspicion, but too much concern. I hope that 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 was just joking… If it were me, I would probably feel uneasy.”
Before Roland could react, she had already turned and stepped onto the gangway.
“Then I’m off, brother.”
…
After the cabin door was closed, a personal guard came over, “Your Majesty, everything is ready outside.”
Roland took a deep breath and replied in a concentrated voice, “Let’s begin.”
“Yes!”
As the password was issued, the procedures began to run in an orderly manner.
“The limiter is open!”
“The road is clear!”
“Everyone off the runway!”
“Open the warehouse door!”
When the hangar door slowly slid open to both sides, the dazzling sunlight shone into the room, reflecting a path of light on the ground.
The guide raised the green flag high.
“Seagull, you can take off!”
At the same time, the whistle sounded throughout the airport——
Roland felt the wind pick up.
It was a wonderful feeling—he stood in a position where there should be absolutely no wind, but he still felt the gentle air blowing over his cheeks.
It’s not really fair to think of the Seagull as a pure glider compared to its kin, which has what it’s been trying to achieve from the start.
The airflow violates the common sense of flow, and appears precisely at the side and rear of the wing surface-the breeze pushes the ailerons that rise upwards, like an invisible hand.
Such power seemed insignificant, but Roland knew that it was the result of Wendy’s deliberate control.
The remaining wind that escaped was soft and gentle, but within a few fingers away from the wing surface, it was a strong wind that could make it difficult for a person to move an inch.
In other words, in the area affected by Wendy’s ability, she can control the direction and speed of the wind as she pleases.
This also means that the Seagull does not need to rely on its wings to maintain flight, and can also perform actions that stun other gliders, such as near-vertical short-distance take-off and landing-the speed is just in exchange for greater lift. In terms of lift, speed is naturally no longer indispensable.
Of course, flying away so lightly may be an astonishing feat in the eyes of experts, but in the eyes of laymen, it obviously lacks some weight.
What could be a more shocking scene than a big guy weighing several tons whistling head-on, then slowly climbed up until it disappeared into the sky?
Thinking of Tilly’s expression when she enthusiastically proposed this idea, Roland couldn’t help but shook his head amusedly.
It seems that she has completely regarded the Seagull as her big toy, and can’t wait to show it off to others.
…
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
At the same time as the siren sounded, Goode also noticed the vision at the end of the Blackstone Road—the soldiers dispersed one after another, the iron door of the shed opened, and a gray “giant bird” with a strange appearance slowly slid out and turned around. After a small half circle, they drove onto the avenue they were on.
“Hey, look, what is that?” Apparently he wasn’t the only one who discovered the behemoth.
“Train? It’s not like… There are no rails on the ground.”
“Probably a new machine invented by His Majesty?”
“Could it be that Master Eagle Face is talking about it?”
“It seemed to be coming our way.”
Wait, he seems to have seen this thing somewhere!
Gude pondered for a while, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind—isn’t there a similar cover picture among the books awarded by Her Highness Tilly?
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.
Leaving aside the difference in shape and number of wings, he could at least see the driver on the cover, and he could roughly understand why the thing in the picture seemed to be floating in the air—after all, it was supported by a skeleton that was not much bigger than a human being. With a pair of huge wings, it is an enlarged kite in a sense.
Although knowing what the king and princess valued would definitely not be so simple, it can be figured out logically.
And the thing in front of him is completely of the unthinkable type.
Comparing it with the surrounding soldiers, it can be seen that it is far taller than the former, and its whole body is round except for its wings. Its whole body is tightly wrapped, and its slender stomach seems to be able to hold a lot of things.
According to this size, let alone flying, even crawling on the ground should be very difficult——
However, the next moment, Goode realized how ridiculous his thoughts were.
The opponent started to speed up.
And it quickly surpassed the horse’s running speed, and it didn’t mean to stop at all.
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The team that was chattering a lot at the beginning, all quieted down before they knew it.
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.
Rationally speaking, as long as they stand still, the two will not really collide, but rationally, everyone’s bodies seem to be shaking uncontrollably.
Not everyone can keep their face straight when facing a giant beast that can trample themselves into meat paste.
The one who came was such a monster——
They weren’t even as tall as each other’s wheels!
As it got closer, the howling wind was almost roaring, and the ground trembled slightly.
According to legend, when a knight charges, the sound of hooves alone can cause the enemy to collapse, but compared to the monsters pressing down on him like a mountain, Goode found that the knight is no more than that.
He suddenly remembered the sneer with unknown meaning on the eagle face.
Instructor…Have you experienced it before?
Before I could think about it, a gust of wind passed by!
In a short period of time, it ran hundreds of meters of road, directly passing through the crowd on both sides.
Under the impact of the airflow, Goode couldn’t control his feet after all, and his knees softened and he fell to the ground—perhaps before the strong wind arrived, he had subconsciously made a dodge movement.
He didn’t care to get up, but turned his head and looked back.
And what happened next left him stunned!
I saw the giant beast raised its head, left its feet off the ground, soared into the sky, and flew towards the blue sky.
The sunlight reflected on the wings, forming circles of colorful and eye-catching spots.
Is this… the Sky Knight?
Goode clenched his fists involuntarily.
He wants to control such a monster—even if he sacrifices everything for it!
[End of this Chapter]
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