Seeing Jiang Bai's appearance that he had never seen anything on the market, Hu Tao patiently explained: "This is called the Wings of Wind, not a real wing."
Jiang Bai touched it with his hand. Although the feathers on it were very realistic, they did not look like grown wings.
"It can only be used at high places or with the help of wind fields. When flying, it must follow the direction of the wind, otherwise it will not fly. It is said that the Wings of Wind was a gift given by the God of Wind to the people of Mondstadt, and was later spread to other countries by Mondstadt.
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Jiang Bai understood that the wings of the wind had a similar function to a paraglider. They both relied on the wind to allow people to move in the air.
"Can I use it just by putting it on my body?"
Regarding Jiang Bai's innocent question, Hu Tao stretched out a finger and waved it.
"It's not that simple to use the Wings of Wind. You have to take a pilot's license. You can only use it in the air after passing the test. Otherwise, it is illegal to use it."
"What will happen if you use it illegally?" Jiang Bai tilted his head.
"If you were in Mondstadt, you would be arrested by the Knights, warned and fined. But if you are in Liyue."
Hu Tao's words changed, and he took out a Wing of Wind and put it on Jiang Bai.
"The Knights have nothing to do with it!"
Jiang Bai suddenly realized.
Although Wings of Wind was born from Mondstadt, it cannot enforce laws across borders.
"But if you want to fly safely in the future, it's better to go to the General Affairs Department to get a pilot's license. Otherwise, if you are found to be flying without a license, you will be arrested and thrown into the jail of the General Affairs Department..."
"I know..." Jiang Bai was speechless about Hu Tao's sudden change of speech.
He thought Liyue didn't care about it, and he thought Liyue was in charge too.
The wings of wind were fixed on the back, and there were levers on both sides of the waist that could control the wings. Jiang Bai moved, but he didn't feel that it affected his movements.
He pulled the left lever, and the left wing flapped. He moved the lever forward, and the angle of the wings changed.
“It’s so easy to use!”
"It's really quite simple." Jiang Bai fumbled with how to use the wings and soon understood it.
But even so, if you want to fly in the air, you still have to have the courage to jump off the cliff.
Jiang Bai was not afraid at all, but looked at the cliff below eager to try.
If you fly from here, even if you make a mistake, you will fall into the sea, so you should be fine, right?
Hu Tao slapped him on the head and pointed to the way they came up:
"What are you thinking! Practice here first, and then we can fly over there once you know how to use it!"
This is just a high place. If you jump down from here and spread your wings, you can glide for a short distance along the way down the mountain. Even if you fall, it won't be a big deal since the ground is not high.
This guy actually wanted to take off from the cliff without knowing how to use it. Did she pay for the coffin in the Hall of Rebirth?
Seeing the fierce look in Hu Tao's eyes, Jiang Bai sneered and went to practice honestly.
He thought he was going to fly directly, but it seemed that he had misunderstood. The hall master still cared about his personal safety.
Jiang Bai trained all the way along the mountain road, flying down and then climbing up, climbing up and flying down again. After several rounds of this, he was able to use the Wings of Wind with ease.
Hutao sat on the big rock on the top of the mountain, holding his chin with one hand and watching him practice, and eating melon seeds with the other.
The little ghost appeared next to her and diligently burned every melon seed shell she threw out into ashes.
Seeing that Jiang Bai could easily control the Wings of Wind after practicing a few times, Hu Tao praised him, "Jiang Bai is very talented. He has the demeanor of my hall master back then."
"Hey~" Little Ghost hugged his little hands together and nodded along.
The sun slowly sets, and the clouds in the sky are dyed pink by the setting sun. Large tracts of pink clouds occupy the entire sky. The originally blue sea also reflects the color of the sky at this moment, which is beautiful and dreamy.
The cool sea breeze blew past me, like a warm hand caressing my cheek.
Hutao sat on the rock with her chin in her hands and watched the sunset slowly set, her feet dangling.
"This feeling and this scene are just right for a poem... The sunset is really beautiful, and the evening scene has an afterglow..."
Jiang Bai climbed up from below and sat next to her, with one leg bent and the other hanging casually. Seeing such a beautiful scene, he couldn't help but sigh.
"As expected of the master of the hall, he is a cultured person. Like me, I can only say, damn, it's so beautiful!"
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Hutao showed a look of disdain.
Why does her dignified dark alley limerick poet have such an uneducated younger brother?
"Lord, are we going directly to the island where the Phaseless Rock is?"
"No, the terrain there is too open. There probably won't be any place to camp. We'll go there tomorrow morning."
"Let's go and find a place to pitch a tent. I'm hungry."
"oh"
When you meet the Abyss Master, it's a good place to set up a tent. It's leeward and spacious, and you don't have to worry about falling down the mountain when you sleepwalk at night.
Jiang Bai set up the tent that Hutao had taken out, raised a flame and began to heat the food he had brought.
What I had for dinner was just ordinary meatloaf, which can be eaten with a little heat to resist hunger and fill you up.
The night is getting darker, and the sky is full of stars.
The arch fire was burning brightly, bringing light to the dark mountain top.
Hutao sat on the big rock, looking up at the big, round moon in the sky, shaking his feet, and humming a song with a strange tone that he had made up.
"When the sun comes out, I bask in the sun; when the moon comes out, I bask in the moon~"
After Hu Tao finished singing a sentence, Jiang Bai followed the tune and continued:
"The Guyun Pavilion mountain road is quiet, and I heard a wolf howling~"
Hu Tao's pair of plum-colored eyes stared over, exuding a blazing fierce light under the reflection of the flames.
"What does it mean when a wolf is howling? Are you saying that my hall master's singing is unpleasant?"
Jiang Bai was smart and waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no! How could it be! That wolf was talking about myself!"
As he said this, he behaved like a wolf and howled like a wolf.
The Staff of Humo appeared in Hutao's hand, and she approached Jiang Bai step by step, smiling particularly sinisterly.
"You are here tonight, howl to me, until you can't stop. Otherwise, I will have to arrange a one-stop funeral and cremation package for you..."
"Ouch~" The trembling Jiang Bai imitated the wolf cry and nodded crazily.
Hu Tao snorted coldly, ignored Jiang Bai, and walked towards the top of the mountain.
Jiang Bai slapped his mouth. Why couldn't he control his mouth?
That night, strange howling sounds kept coming from the sky above Guyun Pavilion. They started out loud and became hoarse.
"Okay, stop howling!" Hutao couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted his howling, opened the tent and went inside to sleep.
As for where Jiang Bai sleeps, who cares?
Jiang Bai closed his mouth in frustration, huddled in front of the fire and sobbed, feeling weak, pitiful and helpless.
Finally, when Jiang Bai was so tired from pretending to cry, a set of quilts was thrown out of the tent.
Jiang Bai, who looked sad just now, immediately changed his expression, stood up and stood at attention and saluted the tent, "Thank you, hall master, long live the hall master!"
Hutao in the tent rolled his eyes, grabbed the quilt and turned around, out of sight and out of mind.
Holding the soft bedding, Jiang Bai was satisfied and formed a sarcophagus, then lay down in it.
In fact, he could sleep without a quilt, but the sarcophagus was too hard and made him feel uncomfortable.
And it’s cool, so sleeping like this can easily lead to rheumatism in old age.