544 Iron Wing Display

"Do you feel unwell?" The alchemist supervisor asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Does it count as being hungry?" Galelie said a little shyly.

"I'm asking about wings, and I've got something for you." The alchemist supervisor said with white eyes.

Galeli smiled awkwardly and said, "My wings are a little weak, they don't feel like they are my own, and there is a slight tingling sensation. ”

"You lie down and do a check-up first, and then you can eat."

As soon as she heard that she could eat, Galeli cooperated and lay on the operating table again, the instrument scanned her wings, and fed back information, but she didn't find any mistakes.

After further analysis, the alchemist came to a conclusion.

"The feeling of powerlessness is due to the natural reaction of the transformation process, which is eliminated with a lot of wings, and the itching sensation is that some organs are deeply integrated and disappear within a few days." The alchemist supervisor gives the answer.

Galely put on her special clothes and went outside the operating room.

Specially prepare gruel, after all, you haven't eaten for a long time, and you will come back with adverse reactions when you eat directly.

After drinking a dozen pools of gruel, Galeli stopped, and ate to her heart's content, yes, the amount is calculated according to the pool, the pool-like iron basin is a small bowl in the eyes of the natives, and a huge iron pool in the eyes of humans, and it is very spacious to swim in it.

A group of people watched as Galerie finished eating, as if a swarm of ants were looking at the giant, and the scene looked strange.

At this moment, as usual, through the space door, came to receive food Galele and others, and found that Galerie was full, and hurriedly surrounded him.

"Sister, are you alright?"

A group of flying celestials, their eyes have been on Gareli's back, and their silver wings are shining, not to mention how shocked they are in their hearts.

"Brother, I'm fine." Galerie replied.

"How did your wings become silver and look so beautiful." A young man from the Flying Clan exclaimed.

In the aesthetics of the Feitian clan, the wings occupy a large proportion, and the normal is gray, judged according to aesthetic standards, like a human hairstyle, but suddenly a silver wings appeared, insisting that the ancients were as amazing as black stockings.

Moreover, there is no silver in the Kepler continent, and the main silver shines in the sun, showing brilliance, emitting silver brilliance, which is indescribable, as if the gods descended to earth.

"It was humans who helped me transform it, I don't know." Although Galerie was at a loss, she was satisfied with a pair of silver wings.

She doesn't care about practicality, just like the silver wings given by God, she likes it very much.

"Take the test when you're full, and you can watch it together." Lin Chen preached.

Lin Chen is the leader, and the Flying Heaven Clan knows that he is the real supreme ruler, and they don't dare to behave disrespectfully.

Arriving in an open area, Galerie seems to be the protagonist, a pair of silver wings that are more than a third longer than the original, almost dragging to the heels, but they can be soft and shaken, not at all like the hard feeling of metal.

"You can just use your wings to experience it and see if there's a difference." The alchemist began to command.

Hearing the command, Galerie spread out her wings, extending to more than six hundred meters, facing the eyes, and silver projected out, almost like a pair of light wings.

Next, she controlled her wings and made many movements, without hindering at all, and all kinds of data were being collected, according to expectations, there was not much gap, some were slightly lower than the indicators, and some were beyond the indicators.

"Flight test, all the way up to the sky." The alchemist commanded.

The next moment, Galerie's wings moved, and the whole person soared into the air, and every time she flapped her wings, she could raise fifty or sixty meters.

An ordinary flying clan can fly at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters, and it is a short-distance flight, and then enter the gliding and landing, which is completely meaningless, allowing other natives to sprint and run to catch up.

However, Galerie flew higher and higher, reaching more than three thousand meters, but there was no physical exhaustion or loss of control of the altitude.

Many alchemists accompany him and can inquire about the situation in time.

The Flying Clan on the ground, looking up to watch Galeli's performance, has already turned up stormy waves in his heart, since the degeneration of his wings, he has never heard of a Flying Clan that can exceed a height of three thousand meters, and it continues to rise upward, and there is no landing.

"Do you want to improve, I'm a little scared." Galerie looked slightly flustered.

"What's so scary, keep going up, keep your wings waving, and flight training will be a daily routine in the future." Lin Chen said.

The Flying Clan must not only be equipped with silver wings, but also physical training, truly understand the concept of soldiers and armies, and at least train them into the quality of modern troops.

Hard-headed, Galelie didn't dare to look at the ground, and accelerated upwards.

In more than ten minutes, it has reached an altitude of 30 kilometers, that is, 30,000 meters, and the flying people on the ground have become a little smaller.

"No, I'm a little dizzy and tight, and my wings are a little strained." Galerie said nervously.

"Glide to the ground, pay attention to the control of the wings, if you lose the wings and glide in parallel, you will fall to your death." Lin Chen warned.

"I see."

Like a giant bird, Galerie circled and glided in the air to lower its altitude.

Waiting for Galerie to land safely, a group of Flying Clans happily surrounded her, and praised her, feeling that she had returned to her former glory and could freely conquer the sky, and praised her very embarrassed.

"Next, two-winged attack on hard objects." The alchemist said.

"How?" Calerie is embarrassed.

The wings of the Flying Clan have always been fragile, unable to withstand severe bumps at all, and attacking hard objects is like smashing a steel plate with a fist.

"Your iron wings seem to be soft, but when you exert force, when you enter high speed, they will become hard, and the edges of your iron feathers have been specially treated and used properly, which is equivalent to a divine weapon." The alchemist explained.

Walking into front of a giant tree, thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters in diameter, it is definitely thicker than Galeri's waist.

A warlock class who transforms a pair of wings and makes a movement that only needs her to draw a scoop on a gourd to copy.

A single iron wing spreads out, and the iron feather is like a sharp blade.

Galeli adjusted her breath, and the next moment her body tilted, and the iron wings fell obliquely like a giant blade.

A piece of silver light swept through, and with a bang, the giant tree showed an oblique opening, and half of the giant tree fell down.

Seeing that the Flying Clans were stunned, they felt too shocked, as if they were carrying two giant knives on their backs, if they were to slash at the enemy, wouldn't they be cut into two pieces.

Galerie was frightened, unable to believe the lethality of a pair of silver wings.

Try the hard rock again, and it will not be unexpected, it will be cut in half directly, and there is no sense of obstruction at all.

"It's so powerful, I use my wings as a weapon, and I don't feel any pain." Galeli excitedly.

"Not only that, the wings can be used as defensive weapons and can withstand very high external attacks, so a lot of training involves the use of wings." Lin Chen said.