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Chapter 1194:The Wind Chaser (Part 2)

As Finkin said, there were few shadows in the large college, and the three passed through a building and finally stopped in front of a towering courtyard wall.

“This is...”

“The west wall of the airfield,” Fenkin pulled out of the corner and pulled out of a wooden ladder, which was on the wall, “come with me.”

Goode hesitated for a moment, or climbed up behind him, when turning over the wall for a moment, he couldn't help but exhale - the west-sloping sun was a little closer to the sea, and the dreary light reflected the center of the sea to gold; the sky from blue to yellow seemed to have more thickness, and the clouds overhead had been extending to the sea antenna, like a slope that had slipped into the sea, and the open and flat flying field underfoot was the starting point for the sky.

The sea breeze blew toward the earth, instantly breaking away the boredom of his chest, and he could not help closing his eyes, slowly extending his hands, imagining himself holding the joystick floating in the air, waiting for the password to take off.

“The view is good, isn’t it?”Finnkin hey hey hey hey hey hey he said, "This is the treasure I found, the only thing to note is that don't fall."

Heinz was the last to climb the wall, “Cut, what next?”

“Go there, of course,” he pointed to a row of coffers not far away, and the seagulls initially seen seemed to slip out of the inside as well.The end of the warehouse and the wall are not far away, almost only about two meters.“But you have to take the ladder.”

Walking on the top of a narrow wall is no stranger to the three of them – the usual balance training is also carried out on a single wooden bridge.A quarter of an hour later, they approached their destination.

These warehouses are about two or three meters higher than the wall, and it is unrealistic to want to climb directly, but their high windows are just opposite to the wall, as long as they tiptoe, you can see the scene in the warehouse.

“The Monbut plane...the Monbut plane... ah, I found it!”Finn suddenly stopped walking.

Goode looked at him, and couldn't help but shake his heart.

There were only four biplanes neatly placed in a warehouse, but they were not covered with linen on their bodies, but were displayed in front of the three men.The smooth wings and smooth body made it difficult for Goode to look away for a while.He was thrilled to think that one day he could drive such an incredible thing with a bird.

The knight is what, the sky is where he should go!

Finkin put the ladder on the edge of the window and clapped his hands with pleasure, "so that we did not have a foot in the field of flight, and it was not a violation of the ban."

Although he knew that there was a clear loophole in this statement, but Goode still failed to resist the impulse of his heart and followed the other party into the warehouse from the high window.

Incredibly, just now, I was still in a state of uneasiness, and after seeing the physical object, it calmed down.

After landing, the two partners rushed to the nearest plane to himself, and he walked at the end.

"Wow, that's... it's so...Heinz stroked the fuselage, "It looks like it's made of metal."

"Yes, and it's as thin as a skin, you see--" Finkin pressed his finger, and a small sink in the surface, "I don't know how it was built."

“Be careful, it’s over!”

"Don't worry, it's very flexible."

“Really?I want to try too.”

Goode didn’t, as well as the two of them, and he wondered around the plane.He felt himself being pulled by something, and the ghosts climbed down the plane in a bad way.It was as if a voice was calling in his heart, guiding him to the position of the head.

On the cover of the Flight Manual, Her Royal Highness sits in that position, turning the earth and the sea into a picture under them.

Then Goode stepped into the driver's seat and sat firmly in his seat.

Is that the world in the eyes of an empty knight?

The long straight wings and the support frame on both sides of the head obscured most of the view, but also focused his eyes completely on the front.The chair behind him was wrapped in soft leather, and he could even smell the milky smell of the new skin; the dashboard was no longer two laps painted on the board, but a pointer covered with clear glass.The joystick and pedal are made of metal, and the top of the former is also covered with a layer of semi-soft glue, which is comfortable and does not slip.

Goode held the handstick, pulled down a little, and suddenly there was a clicking sound behind him.

Unlike the wooden pole on the training table, he felt that he was really pulling something - the trembling steel wire returned to him to give him clear feedback, rather than the previous empty sense of powerlessness, and even as he kept pressing, the joystick was getting heavier and heavier, as if in response to his movements.

“Oh my God, what are you doing?”Heinz’s voice interrupted his thoughts.

“Oooh—” Goode jerked his hand, “I’m just...”

“Do you want to practice?”Finkin laughed, “Who said I was crazy before—and when I got here, I climbed into the cab in silence and said yes, just look?”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t hold back for a while...”

"Don't worry," he interrupted, "since training does this, it should not be broken by trying it."But when the experience is over, come down quickly, and I haven't seen it yet."

"Wait," said Goode, "I've only tried the lever, or will you get in the back seat first?"

“Wait, what about me?”Heinz also climbed into the wing.

Just as the three men were fighting, the closed door suddenly came with a harsh lock.

Goodton's face changed!

Heinz also panicked God, “How can anyone come at this time?”

“What should we do?”

Only Finkin was still calm, "It's too late to run, hide first!"

However, there was no hiding place in the empty warehouse, and the narrow seats were not enough to tuck down the three adults, and before they could climb off the plane, the people outside had already entered the hangar.

“Who?”

“Stop moving!”

With the click of the clapping, Goode found himself surrounded by the First Army Guard Regiment.

The gun in front of him, the three people did not dare to make any resistance, and were quickly knocked to the ground.

“What happened?”A familiar figure appeared before them—His Royal Highness Tily Wimbledon, “Is there an intruder?”

Before waiting for the guards to answer, Finkin had already buried his head and shouted, "Your Highness, we are wrong!"We are all cadets in the first phase, just because we are curious for a while and want to see what the plane to fly after that, sneaking into here, please forgive us!”

It turns out that you also know that this is a violation of the prohibition, Goode's heart is endless, and this is over.

When all the questions were made, Her Royal Highness nodded expressionlessly, “That’s the case.According to the regulations, you will be imprisoned for more than fifteen days, and then you will be forever lost to the qualification of an empty knight.As for whether you will be working on ground or chores, it is up to you to choose, and go back to the governor."

“Follow me, obey...” The two men looked at each other.

Goode's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and when he saw that the guards were about to drag them out, he did not know where to give birth to courage, and shouted, "Your Highness, please!"I just want to be a pilot, and I’m willing to give everything for it!And ... and I think I lack a certain feeling of flying, and practicing no amount of help, so I came here not only because of curiosity!”

“Oh?”Tilly suddenly raised her eyebrows, “You mean—feel?”

"Yes, I can't correspond to the regulations and operations on the manual, just like flying clearly, but I can't feel the wind... uh, no, it should be..." he mused, "I don't know how to describe it, I just feel that I don't coordinate..."

"Gunning, that's the reason."

“Is this guy crazy?”

"Hurry up and drag him away, lest you trouble His Highness Tire."

There was a whisper among the guards.

It was Tily who looked at him thoughtfully, “Your name is Goode, isn’t it?”I remember the eagle face report, your results are good, the magic training is the first to adapt, and the practice is particularly hard work."

“I...”

Without waiting for him to speak, she interrupted, “How?”The feeling of getting on a plane."

“Oh?”Goody stood still.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t feel some kind of flying?”What now?Do you think you can fly?”

He hesitated, clenched his fists, "Return to your Highness...I think I can do it."

“Then try it.”Tilly turned away and stopped looking at him, “Actually, I’m going to start real-time training tomorrow, and for the rest of the world, there’s a failure and the next chance you don’t.”If you don’t succeed, you will be completely expelled from the college.Of course, you can accept the punishment, you can choose.

"I want to fly."This time, Goode answered almost without hesitation.

"So that's all."Tileyton said, "By the way, the other two have handled it too."

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