Learning to fly?

It sounds a bit like you're flying an airplane.

Zhang Feng asked Zhao Weiguo if there was any information about the flight, and Zhao Weiguo shook his head.

He's in business, not a pilot.

Zhang Feng went to find Aya, and after asking, he realized that it was so easy to watch a bird fly, and it was just a mastery of ordinary air currents.

For example, storms, terrain, air currents, in fact, many situations affect flight.

So—

Flying is a science!

The pilot pilots fly the plane, which is simplified by instruments and machines for flight control. But it will take at least a few years or even longer to train a pilot in that way.

He is an ordinary college student, how long does it take.

However, no matter how long it takes, he must master it.

No one taught him.

Then find a way to get a book and study it on your own.

If you can't use dragon wings, it's really tyrannical.

Flying, a dream that many civilizations aspire to.

But how many creatures are born to fly?

Books are easy to find, and in libraries that have not been destroyed, there are indeed quite a few books about bird flight, and even the study of birds.

Zhang Feng took the book and studied in the Divine Blood Domain, increasing his study time with the slow passage of time.

Half a year-

In the Divine Blood Domain for half a year, Zhang Feng learned to fly ordinary in this calm place without any wind and waves.

Then Zhang Feng walked out of the Divine Blood Domain.

He entered some powerful and harsh secret realms.

He fights with the dragon for speed, and he fights with the demons......

He was slammed into the ground by the dragon, and his bones were shattered. He was almost overwhelmed by the changes in the demon spirit, and sometimes he even wanted to go crazy!

He flies close to the ground, or walks through mountains and forests.

Countless failures, landing on the ground again and again, or breaking trees. Crashing into a mountain.

In pain. Zhang Feng gradually began to master the skills of flying and began to enjoy the refreshment of flying.

Just being able to fly doesn't mean fighting in flight.

It's a pity that there isn't much time given to Zhang Feng.

Because the event that Parson spoke of is about to begin.

Zhang Feng returned to Yonghe the day before Parson sent someone to invite him.

Zhao Weiguo gave Zhang Fengdao part of the liquidity of the covenant: "There is 100 billion here. Save some flowers. ”

One hundred billion, this number was very casual when Zhao Weiguo said it.

Even the U.S. government and Huaxia can't come up with hundreds of billions of dollars so easily. But the covenant dares.

Today's Covenant is truly a rich nation. There is a golden resource of spirit beads, as well as a large number of high-level equipment that has exploded under the power of lucky war and shared luck. All kinds of unwanted equipment that Lan Lan and others fought in the ruins were sent out in an endless stream, as well as the trophies left by dozens of gods on the Korean battlefield at once.

Now Yonghe has become the world's largest equipment trading place.

If you want to buy the most ideal equipment, you don't need to go anywhere else, as long as you come to Yonghe, you will definitely not be disappointed.

Even if it is an enemy, it has to be admitted that the equipment sold by Yonghe is always pleasantly surprised.

And 100 billion is only one-third of the liquidity here in Zhao Weiguo.

He dared to take it out like this because he believed that Zhang Feng only needed to make a move. It's not just 100 billion that you can earn.

"Don't worry, I won't buy useless things." Zhang Feng smiled and put away the ring containing hundreds of billions of funds.

"I'm relieved of that." Zhao Weiguo nodded and smiled.

……

The next day. Someone came as promised.

Zhang Feng followed. Passing through the teleportation array, it finally stopped at a port in the United States.

A large oil tanker was parked in the harbor a kilometer away from them.

The tanker has three floors. Even Zhang Feng can even see the pool on the deck. Around the pool, take a green and fresh sun umbrella! There is a long table filled with a variety of food and drinks, and there are rows of lounge chairs.

There were a lot of people sitting on the chairs, enjoying the food, and there were beautiful women who wore very few clothes to serve them.

Bikini-clad girls weave around the boat, leading everyone on board to the appropriate area.

There are waiters with plates in their hands, and there are all kinds of drinks on them for the guests to quote on board.

Zhang Feng saw that many people were walking towards the boat.

Some of these people are full of brains and oily faces. Some are restrained and obviously powerful fighters.

And in it, Zhang Feng saw Parson.

At this moment, several people in black robes and wrapped in lifeless qi appeared at the part where the tanker boarded.

A black-robed man handed over a golden invitation, and someone at the boarding place took the invitation and looked at it, and immediately said loudly: "The representative of the Black Demon Tribe from southern Germany boarded the ship." ”

As soon as he said this, the people on the boat immediately fell silent, and many people turned their heads to look at these black-robed people.

"Is that them? I heard that they were the protagonists of this event. ”

"The Dark Demon tribe in Germany, they resurrected a dragon, I don't know what is special about that dragon."

Many people whispered, but it was natural to distance themselves from these dark wizards.

Because of the smell and rancid smell of the Dark Wizard, it is really difficult for people to approach.

And just as this group of Dark Wizards went up, a group of people walked up there.

"Mr. Lebion of Rockefeller, USA, boarded the ship."

This group of people, led by a middle-aged man about forty years old, is more than two meters tall, and his face is welcome. His whole body was filled with an explosive terrifying aura, and even the personnel at the boarding area couldn't help but tremble and retreat, pulling a long distance.

Lebian looked at the staff and sneered contemptuously: "This scared you away, and was you taken out to be embarrassed?" Isn't there even a master at the underground event? ”

The staff looked ugly and smiled embarrassedly, but they didn't know how to answer.

"Haha, Mr. Lebion laughed." Parson on the boat walked up to Lebian with a smile and said, "They are just ordinary staff, the reception is enough." If you have to be a receptionist, what do you think of me? ”

Parson seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

Lebian looked at Parson, the arrogance in his eyes became less and less, and then he brought solemnity, and said, "Then there is no need. Mr. Parson is busy with yourself. ”

"Then I won't bother. Naturally, there will be a staff member to greet you on board. ”

Parson smiled, then re-boarded the ship and began greeting guests.

"What's going on?" Zhang Feng looked at the guide: "Didn't you go to some grand event?" Wouldn't it be nice to have a teleportation array, so why use a ship? ”

"Sir, since it's a grand event, you can't afford to slack off, right?" The guide replied respectfully: "On this tanker, you will enjoy the world's best service and the most comfortable journey." The organizers don't want you to forget about this trip. And on this tanker, an auction will be held, which can be considered the beginning of this event. ”

"It's a waste of time to do so much, wouldn't it be nice to auction it directly." Zhang Feng was a little dissatisfied.

If the ship was at sea for a month, wouldn't that mean that it would have done nothing for a month?

Just as Zhang Feng and the guide were talking, another person walked up.

This time it was a group of Englishmen who went up.

The person at the head made the staff at the boarding place awe-inspired!

"Monsieur Sandler of Strauss, England is on board!" The staff shouted loudly, and the sound sounded in the harbor, making everyone on board look sideways.

Even Parson personally greeted him.

"Is that him?"

"He's the one who came back alive from the Korean battlefield and the god of killing?"

"Rumor has it that the God of Killing rarely respects his enemies, and he is an exception."

"Dozens of gods can't make Qinglong shed the first drop of blood, but he can tear Qinglong's body apart, is it true?"

People were talking, and some were even briskly walking to the gate to get close to Sandler.

Covenant Qinglong, this person has not appeared on the battlefield since the Nine Spirit Pagoda.

However, for more than a year, no one can forget the person Qinglong.

Especially everything related to Qinglong.

There are very few opponents that make the Green Dragons respect, and Sandler is the only one.

And among those who survived from the hands of the green dragon, Sandler was also the first!

The stronger the green dragon, the more people feel that Sandler is strong.

Many people take pride in letting the green dragon shed its first blood. But Sandler was able to tear Zhang Feng's body apart, all of which represented strength.

In addition, in the past year or so, Sandler has already broken through, and even sharpened himself by entering and exiting the bridge of depravity again and again, and it is rumored that he has reached the fourth order of divine warfare not long ago.

There are too few such masters on the battlefield, and many people can't catch up with Qinglong, but they regard Sandler as an idol.

Especially since after the war, Strauss, a small family from the English countryside, grew from strength to strength because of Sandler, and there were already faint signs that their power was catching up with the British military and the largest organization in the country.

Because of this, even Parson had to face this man.

They are both fourth-order Divine Wars, which in itself means that the two of them are people of the same level and should be respected as they deserve.

"Alida, the heir of the Indonesian Awanda family, boarded the ship." Soon after Sandler boarded the ship, he saw a young man with his chest held high, arrogantly holding a silver invitation aboard.

"You guys wait here, I won't call you, don't come." As soon as the young man got on board, he raised his chin and commanded his men, and then he himself walked to the pool area on the deck with a smile on his face.

"Why, you even invited the Indonesians." Zhang Feng's face was a little unhappy, especially when his gaze swept over the young man and a person, there was murderous aura flowing in his eyes.

"I don't know about this." The guide was heartbroken, and only a little murderous aura released by Zhang Feng cut him like a sword, and he was in pain.

He knew who was in front of him.

"Let's go, it's time for me to get on the boat." Zhang Feng looked at that Alida and said with a sneer.