The steam valve clicked behind him, and the six pairs of mechanical wings rose and fell in sequence, propelling Jonah to fly quickly over the hills in the twilight.
This was the seventh hour of flying. Jonah could feel his body temperature being constantly taken away by the wind. He untied a corner of the baggage behind him in an extremely awkward posture, fumbled for a piece of bread and put it to his mouth, but found that he could not open his mouth.
, the whole face was numb from the cold.
Below were the brown hills passing by rapidly. Judging from the terrain, he should have left the border of Saint-Bollen and entered the mountainous Bazeral. The raging cavalry and the smoke of war on the red soil plateau were far behind him.
After the initial fear and excitement of flying subsided, Jonah felt his head was at a loss. He even took a nap in the air for a while, so that he could not say goodbye to the ruins of Red Stone Castle.
The ability to think gradually returns, and the longing for a magnificent future and the shame of running away alone come one after another, leaving the young astrologer apprentice at a loss, feeling happy and sad at times.
After a while, he began to study the control method of "Lame Henry II", and then sadly discovered that this weird device composed of a steam puppet toy, tattered copper pipes and stale leather exuded a stale smell was a joke.
The valves and joysticks for height, speed and pitch were on the back of the machine. He stretched his arms as far as he could without touching the edge of the valves with his fingertips.
Fortunately, the two directional belts worked normally, allowing him to fly towards his destination. As for how to land, Jonah decided to leave it to fate.
After barely chewing half a piece of bread, it was completely dark. Jonah passed by a brightly lit medium-sized town. The aroma of hot food floated in the air, making his mouth water.
The sound of hooves from the Zawi Empire cavalry has not yet broken Bazelal's calm.
A few days ago, he was still a bystander in the world, and wherever he walked through the jungle of swords and guns, he would consciously carve out a path of tolerance; but since his mentor told him that the tyrant Yelizawetan unilaterally announced the tearing up of the agreement, resulting in the bloodshed of the five major guild members in the Western Continent.
The flow became a river, and Jonah had an inexplicable fear of the word soldier.
He had seen too many people die unexpectedly, but he never imagined that those unrecognizable corpses could be him, or even his mentor. Thinking of his mentor, a sharp pain in Jonah's heart flashed away, and he sighed.
, but the wind blew it into his mouth, causing him to cough violently.
Tonight, the star No. 30 "Bear" in the first house will shine in the southern sky. Jonah forced his eyes open to look for the stars he is familiar with. "Bear" and the star No. 7 "Sky Boat" in the seventh house are the main stars he studies. Stars
Lines have the characteristics of "light, heat and shape changes".
The illuminating star array on his staff was carved on ruby by Master Keshava using the power of this star line.
Finally finding traces of the "Bear" among the densely packed companion stars, Jonah felt a little calmer and closed his eyes to feel the warm energy of the interstellar rays penetrating his heart.
After an unknown amount of time, the monotonous sound of the wind in his ears became deeper. Jonah opened his eyes and found that the hilly areas were receding behind him, and vast alluvial plains spread out under the starlight. He flew over the land of Bazelar, and before him was
The vast terra nullius, the north bank of the Holy River where the people of Colombo live.
If the direction is correct, his destination, Cherry Ferry, is not far away. He hopes to land safely at Cherry Ferry. Falling into the village of Colombo or falling into the other side of the holy river is not a happy ending. Yona pursed his lips and adjusted his "lame"
"Leg Henry II" direction, trying to find the river and the town at the end of the line of sight.
Suddenly, there was a soft bang behind him, and the smooth flight path changed. The aircraft became bumpy and dropped dozens of feet. Jonah felt dizzy and felt that the bread he had just eaten rushed to his throat.
He opened his mouth wide in horror as he saw the densely wooded north coast plain getting closer and closer to him, and the stars in the sky spinning constantly.
It's broken, the floating star array engraved on the black crystal is about to collapse, Jonah thought, reaching back to touch the joystick in vain, but he couldn't stop the six pairs of power wings from flapping dutifully.
Another soft sound came, and Jonah clearly felt that his weight had doubled. He desperately drew a beautiful parabola driven by his wings and rushed towards a leafy broad-leaved tree. The crown of the tree magnified infinitely before his eyes.
Jonah only had time to curl up his limbs and close his eyes.
Boom.
Darkness.
…
Gu Tie struggled to open his eyelids and look at the game world, moved his fingers, and got used to the unfamiliar body again.
He found himself lying on a hard wooden bed, covered with several tattered animal skins. The roof was very low, and a burning brazier hung from the beams with iron chains. The brazier was the only source of light, making the walls flicker.
The dark and warm air smelled of tobacco and an unknown rancid smell. Apart from the bed, there was only an old wooden table in the room. Behind the table sat a thin old man wearing a white four-cornered hat and a brown felt cloak.
He was dozing off with his dry hand supporting his chin with a few sparse beards.
"The changes are so great. I can't keep up with the times. I'm sure Lao Xiao is crying in some more miserable corner of the world waiting for me to save him, hum." Gu Tie muttered with a headache, calling up his offline ten
The memories of this body in a few hours: the decision to run away, finding the mentor, the aircraft, and the crash.
"...Damn, my life is a movie!" Gu Tie opened his mouth in surprise, and then found that his head, body, and back were hurting everywhere, and he simply lost control of his left leg.
"...At least it's an inspirational film. I'm in charge of the role of a disabled boy. This is such a sad main mission..." Gu Tie sat up with a grin on his face and lifted up the animal skin to take a look. Sure enough, his left leg must have been injured.
, wrapped in bandages, and wearing only underclothes, robes, parcels, and deerskin bags, "Lame Henry No. 2" was nowhere to be found, with only his staff leaning alone in the corner.
"Um, uncle..." Gu Tiechong shouted to the dozing old man. The old man's head was moving slowly and he was sleeping soundly.
"Hey, hey, don't sleep anymore. You stripped me down to nothing but her clothes. Can you give me an explanation, uncle? Oh shit..." Gu Tie stepped on the wooden floor with his feet, and his injured leg hurt so much that he almost gasped.
"Huh?" The old man woke up and heard the sound. The flickering firelight illuminated his thin face covered with wrinkles, and there were no eyeballs in his empty eye sockets.
"Holy shit." Gu Tie was startled again and almost fell down. He quickly used his staff to support his body. "Who are you? What kind of place is this?"
The old man looked at him with interest with his pupilless eyes, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and said happily: "My home."
"What am I doing at your house?" Gu Tie lowered his head and looked at his crotch. This seventeen-year-old comely lady didn't feel that safe in her body.
"You are daddy's customer, young man. I snatched the supper from two hundred Colombo niggas - that is, you, in exchange, received the pile of rags that fell with you. Equivalent.
Exchange, the host and guest will enjoy themselves." The old man stared at him happily and said.
Gu Tie avoided the old man's sight in horror.
He thought carefully and couldn't find the memory of falling into the hands of the Colombo people. Who knows what happened during the period when he fainted? Maybe the old man just kicked himself in the bushes and dragged him home.
"Give me back your robe and purse, sir. No matter how hospitable you are, this emergency road rescue is only worth the price of a dinner."
"Your bread is too bad, and so are the sausages." The old man curled his lips. "The astrologer's robe is too ostentatious, it will kill you, and the bag of shining gems is even more so. You will know it when you go out and take a look. Dad Tongsou
No deception."
Gu Tie was stunned for a moment, then leaned on his staff and pushed open the door with peeling paint. The cold air swept in, and Gu Tie shivered.
Endless black and gray flat-roofed stone houses, one after another, are densely packed and extend to a distance that cannot be illuminated by stars. A huge roar can be heard, and there is moist water vapor in the air.
After taking two steps left and right, Gu Tie understood.
This is a town located by the river. In the center of the town is an eighty-foot square square. In the center of the square stands the hut he lives in alone.
There is no other possibility. The river is the other side of the Holy River. The town is Cherry Crossing. He has reached his destination, or rather, the unlucky game character who caused himself to fall and break his leg has reached his destination.