Gangadar is a very characterful landlord, Ji Yuqian's words made him feel uncomfortable, and he didn't refute it, he slapped his face twice and asked the housekeeper to send the guests off.

Ji Yuqian saw that the radical method failed, and hurriedly gave Liu Yan a straight look, he was really driven away, but he was blind for so much effort.

Liu Yanzhi was helpless, so he had to jump up and grab the ceiling fan leaf on the ceiling, and then Gangadar showed a hint of interest, waved his hand to stop the housekeeper, and continued to sit down and talk.

"Friends from China, this is not a suspension technique, this is a light skill." Gangadar said with disdain, but it could be seen that he was a little curious that Liu Yanzhi could jump so high.

"Then, please give us a science popularization of what is the real suspension technique." Ji Yuqian immediately put on an open mind to ask for advice, Gangadar is a straight person, so vain, and the attitude of doing what he likes is the most practical.

Sure enough, Gangadhar spoke eloquently, telling the guests that the art of hanging was practiced in India in ancient times, but it was first discovered by Westerners in 1912 when the French explorer Irving Dar Dar told the guests that the art of suspension had been practiced in India since ancient times, but it was first discovered by Westerners. Ronia was in the Himalayas, he found a lama to be a guide, the snow was very deep, Owen walked every step was difficult, but he saw the lama floating on the snow, there were no footprints where he walked.

"This is the Levitation Technique." Gangadar said in an accentuated tone, "A real magical spell, and the one you brought is just a kind of martial art, light body kung fu." ”

Ji Yuqian snapped his fingers: "Emperor Li, show him a hand." ”

Liu Yan endured his anger, jumped down from the ceiling fan, meditated cross-legged, and rose twenty centimeters above the ground.

Gangadhar's eyes widened slightly, one hand resting on his cheek, as if he was thinking about something, and after a few seconds he said something to the butler, who hurried away.

Five minutes later, the butler came to the living room with an old man, the old man had white hair, bronzed skin, no age, only a cloth around his body, from the perspective of the Chinese, this is an old beggar, in terms of Indian aesthetics, fairy wind Dao bone even so.

The old man was Singh who knew how to suspend the air in Gangadhar's mouth, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Liu Yanzhi meditating in the air, and immediately sat down cross-legged opposite Liu Yanzhi, closed his eyes and meditated, and his body slowly rose into the air.

Ji Yuqian and Guan Lu were also shocked, one Liu Yanzhi was enough for them to digest, and another Indian god, what is going on in this world, one after another violating the rules of physics, which is dizzying.

Liu Yan saw that the other party was floating in the air, so he raised another twenty centimeters, Singh opened his eyes slightly, and the words in his mouth also rose, and the two of them were more energetic, and the height of the palace room was not enough for them to compete, and finally Liu Yanzhi was impatient, and simply flew out of the window and went straight to the sky!

Singh was dumbfounded, his ability was just static floating, he couldn't fly, it was clear which was better and which was inferior, Singh hung his head and kept silent, Gangadar didn't mean to blame him, waved his hand to repulse, and said to Ji Yuqian: "Can you call Emperor Lidi back to the ground?" ”

Ji Yuqian shouted outside, Liu Yan slipped back directly, Gangadar changed his attitude and asked the housekeeper to set up a banquet to entertain the Chinese guests, and asked for learning the suspension technique during the banquet.

"I can pay anything." Gangadhar said sincerely, "I started looking for people who can hang the sky five years ago, I went to Tibet three times, but I didn't return, and then I found Singh, he is a yoga hermit who can bury himself in the ground for seven days without dying, or he can hang in the air, as you can see, this is a magic handed down from the ancient civilization of India, which cannot be explained by scientific principles, but I have never seen anyone who can actually fly." ”

The banquet of the lord of the land was very rich, the guests had a great appetite, but they still maintained an elegant appearance, Ji Yuqian did not sell Guanzi, and directly offered the price: "Of course, the price can be discussed, we just have something to ask for......"

Gangadhar laughed, "In India, there is nothing I can't do, and of course, you can't ask to be the Governor General of India. ”

Ji Yuqian said: "We need a plane and crew, as well as the corresponding documents, enough for us to arrive in the United States." ”

"No problem, but I recommend going by boat, I have a ninety-foot yacht." ”

"No, we're in a hurry." Ji Yu said.

"Well, I've got a Katarina for you to use."

Ji Yuqian's face showed a look of surprise, Katarina is a seaplane produced by the United Aircraft Corporation of the United States, which was extremely popular in the thirties and forties, and it met their needs.

Guan Lu suddenly said, "Can we talk to Singh?" ”

Gangadar immediately agreed, and ordered someone to summon Singh, Singh's mother tongue is a difficult local language to understand, and Gangadhar can't, fortunately, there is a translator, Guan Lu only asked a simple question, whether Singh's father can hang the air, the answer is yes.

"Have you ever seen a huge iron ball? Maybe it was left by your father, maybe it was left by your father's father's father, in short, it was something very old. Liu Yanzhi asked.

Singh shook his head.

Gangadhar was a smart man, and he guessed that the Chinese's problem was related to the suspension technique, so he said: "There are no real history books in India, all history is mythology, I don't know what you are talking about iron balls, but if you tell me the truth, I think I will provide some help." ”

Guan Lu told him directly: "The Suspension Technique has something to do with extraterrestrial civilizations, this is alien technology, not some mysterious ancient Indian spell, the ancient iron ball, it is an alien flying machine." ”

Gangadhar said: "In Mehalori, near Delhi, there is an iron pillar cast in the fifth century AD, six meters seven high, one meter three seven in diameter, solid, it is said to be cast in honor of the great Chandra king, the wonderful thing is that this iron pillar has never rusted after the wind and rain, there are myths and legends that this iron pillar is cast by adding the iron of the gods outside the sky, so it will not rust, I suspect that the iron ball you are talking about is the raw material for casting the iron pillar. ”

Singh stepped back for the time being, and Ji Yuqian also went out, and it took a few minutes before he came.

As for the miraculous iron pillar that Gangadar said, everyone is not interested in studying it for the time being, they only care about when the plane will take off.

"I have decided to accompany you to the United States in person." Gangadhar said, "I have a pilot's license. is a good pilot, in addition, I have a question. He pointed at Liu Yanzhi, "Why does this gentleman want to take a plane, he can fly there, just like Sun Wukong, a hundred and eight thousand miles, by the way, the prototype of Sun Wukong is the Indian monkey Hanuman." ”

……

Gangadhar's seaplane was parked on a private dock on the Hooghly River, where his yacht was also parked, and the princely lord's servants were busy shuttling back and forth, carrying supplies to the cabin, and they were ready to take off early the next morning, with the first stop being Mumbai, a large city on the west coast of the Indian subcontinent.

Calcutta - Mumbai - Karachi - Oman - Cairo - Tunis - Casablanca and then transatlantic to New York via Ireland was Gangadhar's plan.

The first few stops were safe, the North African campaign had been fought, the German and Italian armies were defeated, the Allies landed in Italy, the second battlefield was opened, the war was raging, there were warships and planes everywhere, and a civilian seaplane from India was able to land smoothly in various ports, refuel, replenish supplies, it was simply a miracle, which all relied on Gangadhar's dollars to open the way.

Eventually, the seaplanes arrived in New York Harbor, cleared immigration formalities, and the crowd disembarked, and today was October 27, 1943, one day before the Philadelphia Experiment.

Philadelphia is in southeastern Pennsylvania, 160 kilometers from New York, and it takes less than three hours to get there, but I'm afraid Dr. Hannibal's men are already waiting there.

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