The new chief of public security at the Korean National Police Agency stood in front of the window with a sigh.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw a teenager flying between the buildings with his wings outstretched.

Except for flights from distant airports, there are no other flying objects flying over the entire city.

This boy has been nicknamed a lot lately.

In addition to the title of "Seoul Cloud Master" given to him by netizens, in fact, the public security supervisor prefers to call him "Air Overlord".

Because, contrary to this guy's handsome appearance, is his extremely bad character.

In addition to playing tricks on the police before, he also regarded the airspace over Seoul as his own reserve, whether it was a police helicopter, a civilian helicopter hired by a TV station, or even other helicopters for flying missions, as long as they appeared in his field of vision, they could not escape the fate of being scratched by him.

The people of Seoul, looking up from time to time, can see helicopters that do not believe in evil, and "cloud masters" who chase their butts and scratch others in the back.

For ordinary people in Seoul, this is not really a big deal.

Who can afford a helicopter? Who can afford a helicopter?

What does it have to do with me scratching other people's helicopters? Those are all high-ranking officials and nobles, and they have a lot of money, so of course they don't care.

There are even many people who applaud on the Internet and applaud what the "Cloud Master" did.

But for people who get scratched, it's not fun.

During this time, the number of helicopter maintenance operations across Seoul has skyrocketed, and several helicopter maintenance companies have been smiling at first, but now they are complaining.

Because it really can't be repaired!

However, there is still a steady stream of helicopters being sent over.

In places like South Korea, where chaebols generate more than 70% of the country's GDP and control the lifeblood of the entire country's economy, those who can use helicopters to commute in the city are either rich or expensive.

What? You say let's be stuck on the ground like everyone else? How can that show my noble identity?

Many large customers are asking for their helicopters to be repaired in advance, leaving the repair shop simply overheaded.

Anyone who promises will offend others, and if you don't fix it well, you will offend others.

And the pressure of these people is also pressed on the police department.

I can't even protect the safety of the noble rich, so what's the use of you?

If you don't have the ability, don't you need to make grants, donations, and other benefits?

Don't you want your place anymore?

In South Korea, don't offend the rich if you offend anyone, and don't offend the chaebol if you offend anyone.

This kind of threat is real for the public security prison.

He has just sat in this position, the reason is that the previous one made a mistake in handling the "Cloud Master" incident, and he definitely doesn't want to be kicked out for this reason and become the next successor.

But what to do?

I'm worried.

No ruts, no tricks, no ideas.

Outside the window, the boy still soared in the sky, passing through a cloud of white clouds that hung from the sky, and then cheered and brought out a puff of white mist.

In the next second, the eyes of the public security prison stared, what happened?

A second flying machine appeared in the sky.

It was a glider that looked completely wooden.

The exterior is rudimentary, and the wings of the wood are not even painted.

In the next second, a third aircraft also appeared.

The same wooden, the same rudimentary.

Two flying machines, following behind the "Cloud Master", overlooked the ground.

Strange flying machines, how did they get more?

Could it be that someone saw the "Cloud Master" doing whatever he wanted, so he came to follow suit?

How can this be!

I can't cure Master Yun, and I can't cure you!

The sheriff turned around, and an order was given.

A few minutes later, two helicopters lifted off into the air and took to the sky.

......

Two thousand five hundred years ago, Lu State, Qufu.

Three carriages lined up and ran wild across the wilderness outside the city gates.

On three carriages, three huge gliders, are already spreading their wings and ready to fly.

"Ready!" Gu Xiaobai said loudly, and in the back, Mo Zhai and Gong Yi both pricked up their ears.

After waiting for so long, they finally got Gu Xiaobai's permission to fly with Gu Xiaobai.

On the first flight, both men were nervous.

I was afraid that I would just take off and fall from the sky.

After all, they are not god-men, so are they the only god-men who can fly?

But as the speed increased, they gradually felt the lift from the wings.

"Take off!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them let go of their hands that were gripping the grab bar on the car.

Ahead, a gust of wind blew in their faces, causing the two of them to suddenly rise more than two meters high, and they could already see the treetops next to them.

Both had a sense of unreality.

Did we really fly?

"Keep steady!" Gu Xiaobai's order came from the front, and the two of them hurriedly grabbed a few control cables.

In fact, before they went to the sky, Gu Xiaobai had already let them practice on the ground many times.

After all, once it does fly, any mistake will bring irreparable danger.

If you make a mistake in the sky, you may die.

After all, this glider is made of pure natural wood, and its strength and wind resistance are much worse than modern gliders.

"Take advantage of the rising wind, follow me!" Gu Xiaobai shouted loudly in front, Mo Zhai and Gong Yi went one after the other, and the scholar Gu Xiaobai used the updraft from the roof to keep rising, and then flew towards the hill next to him.

"Ahahaha, I'm flying! I'm flying!" laughed wildly in the sky.

I flew up, not with any wings, without flapping my wings, but with this kind of woodbird.

It's not a miracle, it's ...... What's it called? Yes, the power of technology! The power of engineering!

Next to him, Mo Zhai didn't say a word, biting his lip, staring closely at Gu Xiaobai in front of him, keeping up with his every move, and riding the wind.

The two of them were originally extremely intelligent people, although they were far inferior to Gu Xiaobai's ability to perceive air currents and sounds, but they also quickly learned how to find air currents, how to raise them, and how to increase their speed.

The three "wooden birds" soared in the sky of Qufu City, laughing like a public loser, and said, "If I keep flying and flying like this, can I reach the Heavenly Palace?"

"Try it! see what's up there!" Mo Zhai rarely agreed with the public-lost opinion.

Although Gu Xiaobai told them a lot, how could he know without seeing with his own eyes!

In this cloud, is there a man of God, is there a kingdom of heaven?

Piloting the glider like a public loser, he plunged headlong into a cloud.

In the rear, Mo Zhai also came in.

A few seconds later, a light shone in front of me.

Dumbfounded, he looked at the bustling huge city below, towering into the sky, and exclaimed: "In this cloud, there is really a kingdom of heaven?"

"No, you're just dreaming, this is not heaven, this is Korea. Gu Xiaobai flew over from the side and said.

Through the mist, they were projected into the modern sky.

"I've been to South Korea, I've been to South Korea, it's not like that!"