Main Text Volume Chapter 138 David's Flying Machine

Thanks to the signposts, Angel finally reached his destination after getting lost several times. He refused to admit that he was a directionally challenged person. It must be because the routes in the crypt were too scattered. Yes, that's it!

When Angel arrived, Salum was eating barbecue with couma soup bought at the crypt market.

"Angel, it's great to see you! The barbecue I just bought is still hot. Let's eat together?" Salum was very happy to see Angel and happily tore the barbecue in half.

Angel quickly waved his hand and pointed to the bag in his hand: "I just had a full meal at the market, and I brought some snacks for you and Nausicaa."

Bottles of beautifully arranged milk and various dairy snacks were placed in front of Salum, with a variety of styles. But there is one common feature - they are all dairy products. Cow's milk and goat's milk are still within the normal range, but narwhal milk, camel milk, ice ball milk, etc.... these are a bit out of the ordinary.

Looking at the snacks, Sailum wondered, "Angel, do you like dairy products?"

Angel froze, "No, how could you have such an unreliable illusion."

Sailum pointed at the snacks, "These are all dairy products, and the smell of milk is all over the house."

"Hehe." Angel turned his head, "Because you are still young, it is good for children to eat more dairy products, so I bought them for you. I personally don't like these."

"Oh, really?" Sailum was a little suspicious.

"All the things are laid out, why don't you call Nausicaa over." Angel pushed Sailum out of the door, and he didn't let out a long sigh until Sailum disappeared at the end of the alley.

How could his lofty image in Sailum's heart be ruined by dairy products? Angel secretly vowed that he would never bring dairy products in the future, which would damage his lofty personality!

After a while, Sailum came back, but he was alone.

"Miss Nausicaa is still meditating. She asked me to say hello to you on her behalf, and she won't come over." Sailum sighed, revealing a worried look: "Miss Nausicaa has been unable to settle down. She can't drive away distracting thoughts every time she meditates, which makes her very worried. She can only meditate non-stop, but it seems that the effect is still not great."

"This is also a necessary process for cultivation. After all, it is normal to have more thoughts if you are not practicing since childhood. This is a small threshold, just cross it. Nausicaa's life experience is very rich, which will save her a lot of effort in subsequent cultivation." Angel said.

It's been almost a month, and I don't even know where to take the first step. No wonder Nausicaa is so anxious.

"What about you? Have you found the mental power?" Angel asked Sailum.

"Not yet, but I have a clue. I believe I should be able to complete this step soon." Sailum said.

When Sailum knew that Angel was already at the door of the third step, envy and surprise appeared in his eyes, but not jealousy.

"You are one step ahead of us again. It seems that I have to work harder." Sailum instantly boosted morale and was full of fighting spirit.

After chatting with Sailum about recent developments, he said goodbye and left. Angel brought the remaining snacks and walked towards Nausicaa's room.

When he entered the room, Nausicaa was still sitting on the bed, meditating silently.

Angel looked around the underground compartment. It was no different from when he moved out more than a month ago. At most, there were more daily necessities. A woman's room was even more monotonous and deserted than Sailum's room.

From these details, we can see how hard Nausicaa worked. She put all her energy into meditation, and had no time to take care of other things.

Angel noticed that on the platform of the vent, there was a long-handled pipe that Nausicaa usually smoked. Angel walked over and took the pipe in his palm. There was no tobacco in the pipe, and the handle was covered with dust, which showed that her owner had not used it for many days.

"Why are you here?" The sexy voice is still there, but a little more hoarse.

Angel raised the bag in his hand: "I'm bringing you food, dairy snacks that girls love, bought especially for you."

Nausicaa raised her head, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Angel handed the things to Nausicaa, and then waved the pipe in his hand: "Where is your tobacco?"

Nausicaa casually pointed to the snakeskin bag in the corner: "Why, do you want to learn to smoke too? Forget it, children should drink more milk."

Angel ignored Nausicaa's teasing, poured the tobacco into the pipe, lit it casually, and handed it to Nausicaa.

Angel said, "This smell is really bad, I don't smoke."

Nausicaa: "Then why did you light it?"

"You smoke it, maybe smoking will make your mind purer." Angel said this, and waved his hand behind Nausicaa: "For many things, the more you drill into a hole, the more you can't get rid of the narrow situation. Change your way, change your mood, return to the most natural you, maybe you can escape the vicious circle of repetition. I'm leaving first, I hope you can cheer up when I see you next time."

Watching Angel's figure getting farther and farther away, Nausicaa looked at the smoke rising in her hand again, as if she had gained something.

...

When returning to the Apprentice Town, Angel passed by an alley and found a strangely dressed boy in it, teasing a bird in a plaid dress, holding a pile of fine bird food in his hand, and cooing in his mouth, as if he hoped that the bird would fly down from the sky.

That bird is none other than Toby. Angel didn't recognize that boy. But judging from his strange appearance, he must also be a wizard apprentice.

Angel walked into the alley and immediately startled the boy and the bird.

The young man turned his head warily, and Angel took advantage of a ray of sunlight that accidentally fell to see clearly the young man's appearance.

Wearing a very strange metal round hat, the top of the hat is decorated with antennas and threads; the boy's face cannot be seen clearly because he is wearing a pair of brown goggles that take up half of his face. He was dressed normally, with a brown jacket, green trousers, and a red scarf wrapped around his neck.

When Angel was sizing up the boy, the other boy was also sizing him up.

Angel stretched out his hand to the young man. The young man took two steps back cautiously, only to find that the other man was not greeting him at all. He only saw the bird that ignored him in the air, circled in a circle, and landed on Angel. hands.

Seeing Toby's intimacy with Angel, the boy wondered: "Did you raise this demon pet?"

"Magic pet? No, it's not a magic pet. It's my friend. Its name is Toby." Angel put Toby on his shoulders and pointed at himself: "My name is Angel. I just joined this year." Newcomer to Savage Cave.”

The young man introduced himself to every person and bird he saw. He shyly took off his goggles, revealing his freckled face: "My name is David. I am one year older than you. I have been in the Savage Cave for five years." , this year is sixteen years old. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to do anything to Toby, I just want him to help me experiment with the aircraft I just made.”

David took out a metal rod that looked a bit like a propeller from his small bag.

"I work as a helper at Prome Alchemy Shop. This is the first alchemy work I made by myself. I call it a spiral aircraft." David held the small spiral rod in his hand with a look of frustration on his face: "Because there is a lack of materials. , can only be used as a mini flying machine, and I can’t use it myself, so I wanted to find a small creature to test it out, so I saw this bird..."

"Oh, that's it." Angel suddenly realized: "But can't birds fly by themselves?"

David was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Yes! Why did I forget that birds can fly!"

David showed a mournful expression, "Oh, I'd better go to the stream to catch a rabbit to test..."

"It's okay, let Toby try it. I'll let him fly without using his wings when it doesn't involve his own safety. In this way, even if he fails, Toby still has wings and won't fall down." Angel I am also very interested in this aircraft.

He remembered that in the alchemy album recorded in the nightmare world, there were power diagrams for several types of aircraft, and he didn't know what kind of power device David used.

…

After a while, the spiral aircraft was placed on Toby's back.

"Come on, Toby!" Angel made an encouraging gesture.

Toby glanced at Angel with contempt. When Angel came closer, Toby hit his face with a claw. Fortunately, Toby didn't show his claws, otherwise Angel's face would have been covered with four bloody holes. But even so, he still had more handsome faces. A red mark.

"Take off! Take off!" David put all his hopes on Toby with great expectations.

David stretched out his fingers and silently injected a magic power into the energy source of the spiral aircraft.

"It's too wasteful to use magic crystals as energy, so for now, use magic power to replace the energy source." David explained.

With the injection of magic power, the alchemy device started to activate, the red light on the lever lit up, and then the spiral wing began to fly and rotate. In Toby's confused state, the spiral wing quickly took off and kept rising into the air. , keep rising into the sky, still rising into the sky, rising into the sky, empty, empty, empty...

Looking at the little black dot getting further and further away.

Angel turned his head and looked at David: "Isn't there a steering device?"

David smiled harmlessly and said, "I haven't learned that yet."

There was fire in Angel's eyes: "Then what's the use of the aircraft you made!" Immediately, he raised his head and shouted anxiously: "Toto Tobi - lost the aircraft -"

Toby, who was at the top of the cloud, was thinking about the bird's life. Should it continue flying or dismantle the aircraft? At this time, it faintly heard Angel's shout, and Toby responded immediately.

With a wave of his wings, the aircraft on his back landed with a sound.

Then, Toby spiraled down, and finally landed on Angel's shoulder.

On the other side, David walked over with his head lowered, holding the aircraft broken in half.

Angel thought David was feeling sorry for the aircraft, and was about to step forward to comfort him. After all, he was the one who let Toby drop it.

But when Angel got closer, he realized that David was not sad, and he couldn't help but smile: "Hey, hey, the aircraft is flying, great! I succeeded!"

Does flying mean success? Angel looked at David with a look of pity. This child's vision is really small.

But the next second, Angel's compassion turned into resentment.

——Can you explain this kind of defective product clearly before testing it? If Toby hadn't understood human language and could fly, there would have been no hope of saving him.

Although this is not seeking wealth, it is harmful to life!