After falling asleep, Angel discovered that, just as Froude had guessed, the gondola was flying in the air at this time.
However, since there is no one to control it, it can only fly in one direction.
But this is enough, at least through this Angel can have a rough look at the specific conditions of this wilderness.
After an hour, the energy in the magic crystal was exhausted. The gondola fell from the air to the ground and turned into a wreck. When the gondola turned into a wreck, Angel was automatically kicked out of the dream.
After returning to reality, Angel fell into deep thought for a while. Although the time he flew in that wilderness dreamland was not long, if converted into a real distance, it was enough to walk from the extreme north to the extreme south of the Golden Bird Empire. Already.
However, for such a long distance, the scenery is the same from beginning to end: a wilderness with no ups and downs.
There is no landform, nothing else, just plain wilderness and thin grass.
Could it be said that this wilderness dream is really just the wilderness?
Chapter completed!