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【357】The Birth of the Divine Fire Dragon(1/2)

In the path to heaven.

More than a dozen airships lined up in a long queue, gliding briskly through the sky.

Due to strange reasons, airships rarely operate alone. At least a dozen airships form a group to facilitate each other.

The flying speed of the airship is about 150 kilometers per hour, which is far less than the 600 kilometers per hour of the War Eagle.

But there are many advantages.

That is, the flight process is extremely smooth, and the comfort is significantly stronger than that of the War Eagle.

Cheng Han deliberately placed a glass of water on the table and observed it for a while. He found that there were only slight ripples on the water surface at most.

This single cabin has an area of ​​eight square meters. The cabin is clean and tidy and has its own private bathroom, which is worthy of the high ticket price.

In comparison.

Class B tickets are for four people, and class C tickets are for twelve people. With so many people crammed into a cramped space, and with the temperature so hot in midsummer, this is definitely not a good experience.

If you meet someone with smelly feet or someone who snores, this trip will definitely not be pleasant.

“The window is just too small!”

Cheng Han muttered.

The window area was only half a meter square. He was used to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room of the Head Palace, and felt quite uncomfortable with this.

He thought for a moment, then walked out of the single room with his suitcase and came to the viewing hall exclusively for first-class ticket passengers.

The windows here are much too big.

Four pieces of two-meter-square large-size glass are arranged in a row, allowing you to clearly see the strange scenery in this passage to the sky.

"Huhu"

The air flows in from the ventilation ducts, making the viewing hall quite cool.

Cheng Han pulled up a chair and sat down, then opened his suitcase, unfolded an exquisitely designed folding shelf, and placed a drawing board and a piece of special drawing paper on it.

Finally, I took out a few drawing instruments and concentrated on designing.

The suitcase is just a special painting box.

It is also a drawing supplies carefully crafted by a group of craftsmen for the headmaster. Every tool is low-key and hides the ultimate luxury.

As an example.

The drawing ruler is made of rare blue magic copper. It looks like an ordinary copper ruler, but in fact it is so strong that it cannot be bent even with a ton of strength.

During this airship trip, his external identity was that of a mechanical designer.

Cheng Han thought.

Stars appeared all over the sky.

A halo of light flashed.

In the center of the screen, various mechanical designs quickly floated through.

The omniscient eye at this moment is like an intelligent computer.

Cheng Han picked and picked, selected the most reasonable and ingenious design structure, and "transported" it to the drawings.

Taking advantage of this trip, he planned to perfect the design of the new War Eagle's core structure.

at the same time.

every few seconds.

A piece of information quickly flowed through.

“Deducing new structures, proficiency level 3.”

"Deducing new structures, proficiency 2."

In-depth exploration of new knowledge can also bring proficiency, but it is far less than the analysis of extraordinary knowledge related to gods.

But that doesn't matter.

Mosquito legs are also meat.

Half an hour passed.

Two footsteps suddenly sounded from behind.

The pen in Cheng Han's hand paused imperceptibly, and a pair of twin girls automatically appeared in his mind.

Their age is about six years old.

Judging from the clothes of these two little sisters, they must have a pretty good family background.

When he reached two meters away, he immediately stopped, as if he was stopping to look at the painting.

A few seconds passed.

Two crisp voices sounded, one after the other.

"Sir, what are you drawing?"

"This doesn't look very good!"

The two sentences are connected with almost no gap, and the timbres are also completely different. It sounds like one person is speaking.

This is not surprising.

Perhaps there is source energy in this world, and many twins have "telepathy" and can know what each other is thinking, so they can achieve such a smooth connection.

And from the euphemistic comment "It doesn't seem very good-looking", it can be seen that the tutoring of these twins is pretty good.

Cheng Han didn't look back and replied with a smile: "It's an interesting thing. It's really ugly, but it's very valuable."

The twins obviously didn't believe it.

“It doesn’t look good, no one will buy it!”

"Liar!"

They couldn't understand the drawings, they just thought they were a bunch of messy and strange lines, which didn't look aesthetic at all.

Cheng Han smiled and shook his head: "Forget it if you don't believe me!"

The next-generation War Eagle is a disruptive aircraft. Once it is successfully launched, it will surely alarm the city of God and bring him huge rewards.

From this perspective, this drawing of important parts is absolutely of great value.

to be honest.

The behavior of these two sisters can be regarded as "spying" on Xuan Palace's major secrets.

If the female Xuan Master Lan Jiayao were here, she would definitely have them arrested and sent to the Xuan Palace to be imprisoned for the rest of their lives.

The twins began to beg:

"Sir, can you draw something else?"

"Can you draw something nice?"

Cheng Han got a little bored while painting, so he simply stopped painting and asked, "What do you want to see?"

The twins shouted in unison: "Scenery!"

Cheng Han pondered for a moment and nodded quickly: "Okay!"

He changed a piece of paper, holding two pencils in each hand with different refill colors, and made a gesture of swiping.

Later.

Cheng Han showed amazing skills.

"Whizzing!"

I saw four pen refills quickly passing over the paper, waving at least five or six times every second, creating a considerable momentum.

The twins were stunned for a moment.

Just ten seconds later.

A lifelike landscape painting appears on paper.

With such painting skills, the degree of restoration has reached almost 90%.

It is the flame-colored grassland in front of the living palace of the Zhang Palace, and there are some figures on it, who are caring for this grassland.

It's just that the "original version" was a servant wearing Xuan Palace uniform. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he changed into common servant clothes among the people.

The twins stayed for a few seconds before commenting.

"So lovely!"

“Why is the grass red?”

Cheng Han answered: "Because it is red."

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"Where is the grass like fire?"

Cheng Han defended: "Indeed!"

The "Bright Flame Grass" planted in front of the palace is a very rare grass. Special tools must be used to activate it, so it is rarely seen among the people.

These two little girls had never met before, so they expressed doubts.

"Sir, you are lying again!"

Cheng Han was helpless: "I didn't!"

at this time.
To be continued...
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