Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 566 Fighting in the Dark (9)

The next morning.

"All are up, when do you want to sleep?" A voice woke everyone away.

Bedyville (Elbert) got up and blinked. The dragon statue, Boles, was calling outside the tent. Outside, there was a bunch of bright campfires, replacing the sun that should have come out, and waking everyone up.

"The mirror world is clearly free of creatures, and we can rest safely -" Ivan just complained and kept complaining.

"You have slept for six hours, and the rest is very full." Boles served as a guard when everyone slept, although it was not necessary, and the gossip that could not sleep insisted on doing that.

"He is absolutely deliberate." Tristan climbed up in a sleepy eye. "I can't sleep, I have to sleep with others."

Right, little bunny? "

Ryder didn't answer, pretending to be still asleep. He didn't sleep well last night (by Tristan, he was uncomfortable when he was lying down, don't say sleep.), now the spirit is paralyzed.

"Let's go. The distance is still far away." Merlin stood up and grabbed the tent and took it in his magic hat.

"Actually, I really hope that there are some tools for transportation. This is not the way to go." Evan looked at Merlin with a look of anticipation.

The Archmage frowned. "The young people are really spoiled. They are not willing to take a few steps. What's wrong, do you expect me to carry a spaceship with me?"

"Actually -" Tristan sang a few words at Merlin's ear.

Merlin thought for a moment: "Well, that's possible. But what should I use to do the propulsion?"

"You are a great Master of the Master, there will always be a way." Tristan promised.

Merlin licked the **** and was swayed by the fisherman's eloquent words. "Well, I do have props similar to the power source, although I don't want to use it -"

"You are so generous, you will not be tempted by the magic weapon. Take it out and let everyone see it." Tristan was flattering and busy with casting spells to shape the means of transportation.

His idea is simple: to make a big sled that everyone can sit on. The sled was ready in less than a minute, and it was twenty feet long enough for everyone on the scene to sit up.

Its bottom is moulded so smooth that it slides almost frictionlessly on the Great Plains of Romany.

The only problem is propulsion.

Everyone turned their eyes to Merlin. When the Archmage saw that he was riding a tiger, he had to sigh: "Well, I will take it out. But you must first promise us, no matter what you see, don't say it, understand?"

The people nodded.

Merlin put his hand into his magic hat without hesitation. His hand crossed the entrance of the space, touched into the subspace of the storage props in the hat, and found a small prop from it.

"Is it a box?" Ivan couldn't help but say. What can a small box do?

Merlin ignored Ivan and walked over to install the box at the end of the sled.

The box begins to deform and decompress. It stretches out four robotic arms and firmly fits into the tail of the sled while opening its propeller: a strangely shaped photon explosion engine.

"Wow." Biddeville (Elbert) can't help but scream.

auzw.com A small box can't fit into such a large engine. It must use the technology of subspace inside. I am afraid that the space is folded several times, and these large mechanical parts are stored one by one, and finally shrink into the small box.

Tristan couldn't help but ask: "What is the technology of this era? Is the artifact left by the ancients?"

The application of modern space to subspace is still in a very rough stage. At most, it creates a subspace to stuff things inside and use it as a warehouse.

The use of subspace technology in such an exquisite manner is definitely not what modern people do.

Merlin smiled mysteriously: "I said it, no matter what you see, don't say it."

It was not an ancient artifact, but a gadget made by Merlin using his own knowledge.

The knowledge and technology possessed by the Merlin Merlin originally originated from the ancient gods and humans. The science and technology he had at the time was still with him, buried deep in his "memory".

Of course, these things can't be known to people in this world, otherwise Merlin's secret as a light spirit will be exposed.

He pretended to recognize Tristan's appearance, and made everyone think that the box was an ancient artifact excavated from an ancient relic.

"The propeller has, what about the power source?" Ivan asked. "It consumes kerosene, gasoline, or --"

"It doesn't consume fuel. It's permanent." Merlin replied in an understatement. "I don't explain much about the principle."

A perpetual motion machine!

"Come up!" Merlin has jumped on the sled. "There was enough time wasted, it was time to leave."

"Wait." Tristan thought, "We are moving in this mirror world, and Elaine can't sense the state of the outside world. If we go too fast and go too far, what should we do?"

"The white bear pointed out the direction." Ivan also jumped on the sled. "We are heading in that direction and will definitely encounter large research facilities. Even if it is buried deep underground, I can see the same. I will definitely not go too far, rest assured."

"Okay." Tristan thought that this was also reasonable, and he went on a sled with everyone.

"So," Merlin sat next to the propeller and made a few moves against the dashboard of the thing. "Get off."

The rumble of the rumble!

The propeller started to run, with a low roar. Ivan thought that this sound had been heard, right, the sound of this propeller is very similar to Arthur's dragon ride, and the engine structure is estimated to be homologous.

bump! Just as Ivan was distracted, the monster-like engine was completely warmed up, ejecting an amazing photon flame. It brings terrible acceleration and pushes the sled by a few hundred yards in a flash!

"Wow, ah, ah, slow down!!!!!"

"what did you say?!"

"Slow - point -!!" Tristan and Ivan yelled in unison: "The sled is about to disintegrate!" "We are going to freeze!"

"So the young man now -" Merlin pressed the device that controls the speed in the panel.

The propeller immediately roared more vigorously, ejecting a more powerful flame, pushing the sled forward at a rapid speed.

"Are you sure this is slowing down?" Ivan exclaimed.

"Oh, I’m wrong. Sorry, ah hahahahahaha." Merlin laughed irresponsibly.

"Wow, ah, ah!" With the screams of a group of people, the sled turned into a silver shadow and flew in the wilderness of the mirrored world.