It's not impossible. As a flying tool that can hover in the air for a long time, the airship has good operability, especially the electric drive is very user-friendly, rather than using Athos matter, semi-eternal, perpetual motion... which makes its operating cost lower. Very low.

There was something wrong with the wild energy, and the more Du Ruo studied it, the more he felt that the problem was too big.

Just like Coke Fuel, the style is wrong.

In short, Uncle Anpu can go up if he wants.

"Do you have a pilot's license?"

"..."

There is no such thing in the sand sea. Everyone is free.

So he was kicked out to board the boat to test the candidates. Snake was too fat, so Du Ruo chose to take Babier with him. They were all good people who could save themselves in case of accidents. They said goodbye to the tearful Uncle Anpu and a certain cripple.

Rest in peace and recover, you all!

"Let's go, let's go! This test flight will end at the southeastern coastline. Let's go!"

Candice wanted to go, but she was afraid that Aru would be taken away by someone else. The two of them had a tacit understanding that at least one person must stay behind Aru.

Unless you can bring Snake with you, your mobility will be maxed out.

But the latter refused to fly with him.

She was really convinced by Du Ruo, a workaholic, who spent four hours a day doing alchemy, four hours exercising, four hours studying, four hours sleeping, four hours resting, including four meals...

As regular as a machine.

At least she couldn't stand it anymore.

Come on, you asshole.

So the small airship slowly ascended to the sky. Its takeoff and landing did not rely on inflating and deflating air, but used free turquoise stones to inject the power of the wind element.

Even if it is a fixed gas, the amount of wind element force can produce different air buoyancy, which will of course continue to dissipate to control the height of the airship.

If there really is an airship of more than a hundred tons, the pilot who controls it must also know how to drive the wind element.

There seem to be quite a few people like Sha Hai.

In short, even if the carrying capacity is not as good as that of ships, airships still have a great advantage in land transportation, which is enough to support the career change of those gilded brigade groups in Shahai who make a living by selling force.

If a heavy-duty airship can be developed, it will be a very good tool for cross-border transportation.

It’s not like there aren’t monsters in the sea anymore, but there seems to be some in the sky too.

It's okay. Those pilots who know how to drive the power of the wind element can all fight. Most of them are spirit wind hunters. Their professional counterparts are not afraid of aerial combat.

Standing on the airship overlooking the sea of ​​sand, Du Ruo's thoughts flew far away, far less pure than Babel beside him.

She was just novel and excited. Seeing this thing carrying her up to the sky, she was a little uneasy. However, after hearing about Du Ruo's plan for the airship, this Falcon who had recently integrated into the Skeleton Village and occupied an important position It feels even more challenging.

'If the warriors are allowed to attack other tribes in such airships. '

Babel estimated the height she was at. It was not too high, only a few hundred meters. She had crossed the highest mountain peak near Aru, and could continue to rise until the middle of the clouds.

That's impressive. Only the best hunters can still be lethal even though they're thousands of meters away. On the other hand, just throwing a stone can cause casualties.

Even if the person who throws the stone is an ordinary person, the person who is hit by the stone is a warrior who has experienced many battles.

This is a weapon that changes the battlefield. Aru's people are playing with a new method that subverts the way desert people fight each other.

Having participated in the entire development of Du Ruo, she knew that such an airship included a metal frame, gel skin, light gas filling, and electric propulsion. For an alchemist, these important links were not insurmountable in terms of technical difficulty.

Even the cost is not high. If it is too high, it will be too unbearable if it crashes in a sandstorm.

"Master, this is really an excellent weapon. It is far better than a pack horse. It does not need to eat or drink. When paired with a warrior, it can exert strong combat effectiveness in suitable weather."

"Don't just think about fighting and killing, Babel."

Du Ruo, who was somewhat desensitized, was delighted by the voice of the master again and came back to his senses.

"If it is only used for fighting and killing, it would be a waste of its potential. There is no shortage of weapons in the sand sea to fight each other, but everyone cannot do without beasts of burden."

Babel may not be able to understand that the way of thinking she grew up with as a falcon makes her simple and crude in her actions to seize power when she becomes a mistress.

Fortunately, Du Ruo didn't need her advice, and the reason for bringing her along was just because, if such a happy thing failed, having an eye-catching beauty by his side would alleviate the depression.

He is not really an iron man, so he needs some entertainment.

Looking at beautiful girls can make you feel happy physically and mentally.

Babel is undoubtedly a beauty. Her blindfolded attire is full of charm, her long pink hair is slightly curled at the end, her really flaming red lips, and her exaggerated figure are no longer as cool as a falcon, but are hidden and hidden. The stockings outfit is none of Du Ruo's business, it was Candice's doing.

All in all, it looks tempting.

"What's the matter, master."

Babel is very good at using this charm, even if she didn't need to do this as a falcon in the past, as long as she can fight, it's enough.

But in the Skeleton Village, with Aru, especially Candice Jewel, leading by example, this experienced falcon finally realized that he was no longer a simple falcon.

She lost the Tanit tribe and gained a whole new world.

Du Ruo, in particular, looks very easy to coax. The King of Sand Sea is very easy to coax, as he always has.

She tilted her head slightly, with a pure and serious expression, but she held her chest up and raised her head. Everything in her body was blocked, but it seemed like nothing was blocked.

Du Ruo was bright and eye-catching, and became more and more cheerful: "Speed ​​up, speed up, let's go see the sea!"

Chapter 78 Di Dajian’s Legend of Getting Rich

Going with the wind, it was really fast.

It didn't stop even after dark. Under the dim moonlight, the entire sea of ​​golden sand under the scorching sun changed its color, glowing with silver, and was no longer so dazzling.

Beyond the sand sea, a rainforest like a blue sea also appeared in his field of vision.

Under the moonlight, it appeared as a blurry black shadow at the end of the field of vision.

Everything became smaller, and only the dense forest of water and sky composed of hundreds of meters of giant trees could be vaguely distinguished. After that, it was completely invisible.

Babel kept looking in that direction, staring hard, clenching her fists tightly, like a desert person.

Du Ruo changed the direction and looked at the silver sea.

"It's so beautiful. Maybe we can catch the sunrise."

Indeed, before sunrise, they reached the dividing line between the sand sea and the blue sea. High mountains separated them from each other, half desert and half sea water.

The wonders of nature create scenes that make people realize their own insignificance.

Babel became more and more silent, and Du Ruo didn't try too hard to seduce her, as if she had been hit hard.

She is too weak.

She is very ambitious. Objectively speaking, maybe she was just trying to survive at the beginning. Falcon's right to life is not protected much. Only by becoming a 'human' can she control her own life.

In this process, where personal strength eventually has its limits and you cannot break it, there is nothing wrong with pursuing the power of the group and pursuing power.

But she is too weak.

Regardless of personal strength or the group strength that power can bring, the entire Shahai is too weak.

When there is weakness as the keynote, all ambitions are pale and feeble. What Du Ruo has said so far may seem to the desert people themselves that their hearts are higher than the sky and their lives are thinner than paper.

Not to mention how you, an outsider, have more confidence than us.

Fortunately he is an outsider.

Self-confidence is completely different from Sha Hai. They can develop self-confidence that even Kuangniu cannot develop.

"Do you need me to comfort you?" Du Ruo smiled gently, "Why, do you feel lost and at a loss?"

"No, it's just...this is the world outside the sand sea."

"No, we are still in the sand sea."

"Yes, but I can see that even at night, the land there is fertile and the materials are abundant. Compared to this, the Sand Sea... is not even a place suitable for survival."

"I know, everyone knows, so are you going to the new world and abandoning the sea of ​​sand?"

"..."

Babel shook her head silently.

Although she is no longer Tanit's falcon, her social relationships are still tied to Du Ruo's hands. This is no joke. The traitorous sand cannot be trusted in the sand sea and will not end well.

But to the rainforest?

"Actually, you are not a pure desert person. You have a mother who comes from a sage family. Maybe your father is a desert person, but you can't count it out after all."

Of course Babel would be surprised. She was surprised. Why did Du Ruo know that it was Elder Marcela?

Her life story is not a good story. Her parents are both from a scholar's family. They are scholars of the Onron School, which is very common. What is unusual is probably that her mother is from a sage family and her father is a desert folk scholar.

Then the mother, who was ten months pregnant, insisted on studying the pilgrimage route to the sea of ​​nectar and flowers, and arrived in the desert with her pregnant belly.

To be honest, it's a bit outrageous, but maybe the paper will be handed in soon.

The end of this story is naturally not good, but the bad part is also a bit outrageous. During the critical period when his wife was giving birth, the husband simply disappeared, leaving only the mercenaries to take care of Babel's mother.

The mercenaries of the Gilded Brigade are a mixed bag, and cannot be simply labeled as good or bad. They basically all have certain professional qualities and can take good care of people, but the job of delivering babies is obviously beyond the professional requirements.

Moreover, it was a difficult delivery with malposition of the fetus.

Finally, Babel was born, and after her mother reluctantly gave birth to her daughter, she also died due to fertility problems.

The mercenary chose to kill her to save her from suffering more.

Later, the mercenary found Babel's lost father in the desert, and he asked for a commission. However, the man who disappeared into the sea of ​​​​sand halfway could not get it.

The mercenary chose to kill him and die without giving him a commission. In the end, the mercenary only took Babel away on this outrageous mission and brought him back to the tribe to raise him as a falcon.

Although the mercenary who raised her as a falcon didn't need to tell more about the story of Babel's parents, there was no need to hide it either. Tanit had so many falcons who were orphans, and a drunken brag was enough for people to remember. , as she grew up, she became more and more outstanding as a falcon, and this background became an advantage.

Look, the members of the sage family of the Order are still the falcons of the Tanit tribe.

This kind of humiliating thing for the person involved is the added value of being a falcon, protecting her from surviving when she is weak.

So don't blame Baber for taking the step of disowning her relatives and becoming a mistress.

But now she has a new choice. She can completely get rid of the past and live a new life in the rainforest. The sand sea is not worth nostalgia.

"Okay, it seems you don't think so, do you still agree that you are a desert person?" Du Ruo looked at Babel's expression and surprisingly found that she didn't seem to have that idea.

"And seeing a brand new world, I have yearning, but also have greater ambitions... I feel like I do that the owner of such a fertile land and occupying this rainforest is not me. You are so bad. Think about this kind of thing."

Babel whispered: "Do you think so too? Master."

"Of course."

Du Ruo looked at the coastline,

"You don't have to be so cautious. Talking about things you can't do is indeed easy to lose face, make people laugh, and even cause disasters. But we are our own people, so we can be a little more arrogant."

"I have never concealed that I am quite the pirate king. Oh, the king of the sand sea. It is quite exciting to say it as a dream, and it is better to become famous as early as possible."

"I'm telling you, if you have three points of strength, you should boast seven points. Shahai doesn't pay attention to humility. He must be cool and domineering. Even if his name is not worthy of his name, if he says it too much, some people will believe the stereotype. "

He started to land the airship, also turning off the propeller, and slowly floated down.

"When you do things in the future, you must pay attention to reputation. Fame and prestige are shortcuts. Times have changed. Only by becoming an idol can you save the country."

Before dawn, the two landed on the shoreline and built a bonfire.

"Crackling."

The seaside is much humid, and the sea breeze you breathe has a wet and salty smell. Even though there is a beach nearby, there are obviously more signs of life.

The campfire is just for them!

Du Ruo is an expert in hunting, especially fishing.

Babel was not used to the humid air and felt that her whole body was soaked. She heard that it rained at least two hundred days a year in the rain forest, and there were countless streams, ponds, swamps and lakes. Together they form a rainforest wetland ecology.

It must be very uncomfortable.

Du Ruo looked around the formation. Under the elemental vision, the prey had nowhere to hide, and his eyes lit up.

"Babel!"

Babel looked up and found that he was pointing at a stone-like figure on the beach in the distance, and encouraged him with excitement: "Big guy! There is a big guy over there! Hurry up and give it a shot!"

He can't take action. If he takes action, he will die or be disabled, so how can he get in?

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