Chapter Ninety-Five: Flying Over (Ai)
"Yo roar~" Zambit roared, he never thought it would feel so cool to fly in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info He didn't expect the bard to make an improvised flying machine that would allow him to fly in the sky using just cloth, rope, and tough branches.
"Don't be overjoyed, remember the method I just gave you, pay attention to the direction, and be careful of being blown back and hit the cliff by the wind. Not far behind him, Alfie was manipulating the same improvised flying machine to warn.
"Alfie, that's amazing! What is this? How did you come up with the idea. Thanks to her deep understanding of magic and her keen perception of the elements of magic, Rebecca is unable to use magic, but she still flies higher than them and is more comfortable with maneuvering.
"It's called a glider, how about it? It feels pretty good. Alfie said proudly. He had just had a flash of inspiration and had the idea that making a simple glider was the most convenient tool besides using flying magic. Moreover, Alfie also asked the Demon Note, and this method was also affirmed by the Demon Note, proving that it was completely feasible.
Perhaps the only thing that worries him a little is that with the bad character of the Demon Notes, it seems unreasonable not to make some trouble for them. But at least they don't have to worry about the glider disintegrating in the air, and let them experience the thrill of a trapeze, which took Alfie three days to get the guarantee of the Demon Note.
From a distance, the three of them slowly flew towards the other side of the river like three big birds flying freely in the air.
"What an ingenious idea, wonderful!" said Prophet Profitt in admiration, and said to the trolls behind him, "Do you all remember how to make that flying machine? ā
"And remember to keep it a secret! This is a secret of our tribe. Profitt added in a stern tone.
"My Prophet, I have a suggestion. We can prepare all the materials, pile them up in secret warehouses, and assemble them when we need them, so that if someone else steals them, we can quickly copy them. A quick-witted, quick-looking young troll suggested.
"Walker, your suggestion is good, after all, this thing is not very technical and can be easily copied. Profit said approvingly. Human beings are indeed the darlings of God's blessings, but they can't think of such a simple but creative thing.
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Alfie's fears were correct, and the Demon Note had always taken pleasure in toying with him. When the three of them flew to the middle of the river, they saw the situation on the other side of the river.
On the beach on the west bank of the river, dense fortifications were built, and countless forts made of solid wood and boulders were connected by walls, forming an artificial and strong defensive line. From the direction of the defensive line, it is clear that it is defending against aliens on the east bank of the great river.
The sharp-eyed Zambit saw huge trebuchets and ballistas even within that line of defense. Zambit's sweat immediately flowed uncontrollably, and it was too dangerous for these huge ballistas to shoot at them, even if they only scratched a little, to completely kill them.
"It's really unlucky, I knew that I would find a way to get the telescope out first. Alfie cursed.
Thankfully, the bandits on the other side of the river didn't seem to have noticed their presence, giving the trio a chance to change course.
The three of them, who found that the situation was not good, did not dare to shout loudly like they had just now, and while controlling the glider, they made big gestures and discussed countermeasures with their mouths.
Now they have three options, one is to go upstream, one is to go downstream, and the other is to venture through the camp of the thieves and land directly in the Monster Forest behind the camp.
Alfie tested the wind and found that the wind was more suitable for gliding downstream of the river, so she gestured to the two of them and motioned for them to glide downstream.
Rebecca has a natural advantage in manipulating the glider, she manipulates the glider to draw a wonderful arc in the air and glide towards the lower reaches of the river, where there is a large clearing outside the camp of the thieves, and if it goes well, they can even directly cross the clearing and enter the Warcraft Forest.
The great troll warrior Zambit was not so nimble in the air, he clumsily maneuvered the glider and tried to get closer to Rebecca, but the tragic thing was that the glider didn't seem to listen to him very much at this time, and under his manipulation, the glider even moved a little closer to the camp of the thieves, causing Alfie and Rebecca to break out in a cold sweat.
The three of them are now grasshoppers on a rope, and as long as one person is found, they will definitely be waiting for them to have a ballista feast, and maybe they will enjoy the delicious taste of arrows, after all, they will be a little closer to the camp, and they will be within the range of bows and arrows.
Alfie gestured for Rebecca to go first, and as she maneuvered her hang glider around Zambit, signaling to him how to properly steer the glider to change direction.
The more anxious Zambit became, the more scrambling the glider came, and the spear on his back became a big problem at this time, an important factor affecting his balance, and seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the camp of the thieves, Alfie was helpless.
By this time, Rebecca had already glided a long distance, and was about to fly out of the camp's line of sight, while they were constantly getting closer to the camp, and Alfie could even see the busy crowd in the camp. If anyone accidentally glances up, they will definitely spot these two uninvited guests in the air.
Fortunately, it was almost dusk, the sky was getting darker, and the people on the ground seemed to be busy preparing dinner, and no one had time to look up at the sky.
Alfie kept praying in her heart that if they were lucky enough, after dark, they would be able to cross the camp and land in the Monster Forest.
Unfortunately, since Alfie's crossing, perhaps due to his frequent dealings with the Devil's Notes, he has become an outcast of Lady Luck, and bad luck is always with him.
Just as the sun was about to set completely, he faintly heard a cacophony from below, and finally someone had stumbled upon them.
"Oh, Shet!" Alfie murmured, and he could already see someone running in the direction of the ballista. No need to ask, soon they will enjoy the hospitality of the ballista package.
If Alfie were alone, the thieves below might not be able to behave like a great enemy, and Alfie would be a human anyway. But Zambit's distinctly troll traits make it immediately clear to the people below that they are enemies.
What to do? Both of them will have to be shot into hedgehogs by the people below. Thinking of this, Alfie made a bold decision. He manipulated his hang-glider, skillfully maneuvered behind Zambit, risked the collision of the two gliders, and kicked Zambid in the ass, causing him to accelerate towards the Warcraft Forest behind the camp.
At the same time, Alfie also used a "Divine Light" to his best, and in an instant, a huge ball of light surrounded him, and the intense Holy Light was like a newborn sun, shaking everyone so that they could not open their eyes.
"Shet, miscalculated!" Alfie scolded, he just wanted to dazzle the people below and buy Zambit some time. Unexpectedly, the power of the Divine Radiance was so great, and at the same time that he achieved his goal, his glider also disintegrated in the air due to the impact of the Divine Radiance, and the unfortunate Alfie fell into the river like a meteor, screaming with the afterglow of the Divine Radiance.