The elves rushed over, waiting to drive the carriage into the forest. It's funny that none of the elves can drive a car, and even Lanlot and Asban can only stare dryly. This again shows the uneven development of the elves' skills. In a way, their way of life is indeed comparatively primitive – primitive.

Xu Zheng had to go into battle in person and drive the carriage into the forest. At this time, Mark's advantage was evident, he could easily pull five or six carriages by himself, and he was so big that he could run fast. After a few trips back and forth, he was halfway done.

After the carriage was driven into the forest, the elves rushed over to unload the goods.

Before Girimi could figure out how the goods were to be transported from the wagon, he heard a buzzing in the sky, mixed with a sound like an old man and an old lady coughing loudly.

Immediately, a dense black dot appeared in the sky, dragging a long gray-black smoke, and flew all the way this way.

When he got closer, Jirimi was dumbfounded to find that all of this thing was a man-made flying object. Each of them is about the same size as a Nightblade Leopard, and may be smaller. The metal and wood mixtures resemble a bloated dragonfly, with a chubby oval structure in the front, two short, fat wings protruding from each side, a cord-like tool hanging from the wings, and a tail that extends backwards, which looks a bit like a fat tadpole. On the front half, there is a blade-like thing that snorts and spins on the top of the head, and because of the relatively fast rotation, it is difficult to see how many pieces there are. On the side of the tip of the second half, there is also a much smaller rotating blade structure, which rotates much faster than the one on the top of the head, emitting a high-frequency noise of crushing air.

This piece of flying object is not very fast, and it flies over slowly. Jirimi was surprised to find that each of them could hover in the air, rising and descending with less agile movements. The structure of these man-made flying objects is so ingenious!

One of them slowly sank a little. Through the gap between the wooden frame and the iron sheet, Jirimi was surprised to see a little girl sitting inside. She wore a funny pigtail, wore a large windproof goggles on her face, and operated the strange-looking flying machine with her hands on her feet.

A race of gnomes with intelligence and skillful hands, only they can make and harness what this unique skill can create. Jirimi's heart moved. When I looked at the others, I saw that there were all small people sitting inside, both men and women, the women were small and cute, and the men were also small and smart, but the chin was full of beards, and they looked flamboyant and funny.

What a dwarf!

Turn your head to see Xu Zheng. Sure enough, he was not surprised to see him, and he was excitedly waving at the flying machine in the sky.

"Hey, you've built a helicopter!"

Lingmei smiled proudly: "Of course." I can't make drawings yet, when I'm a fool? I'm not a fool. I've increased my Technician level by two levels!"

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Xu Zheng smiled: "Why does this helicopter look so simple?"

Ling Meimei was immediately dissatisfied, and shouted: "The drawings you drew are so complicated. Our process requirements simply weren't up to the mark, so I had to work with Sandodo to simplify it. Hmph! I don't know what to do, but everyone in the clan praises us! I am the first two to build this kind of flying machine that can hover in the air and rise and fall vertically! I haven't seen each other for so long, and you don't praise me when you see it, but you hit me, what do you mean? ”

"I was wrong. I was wrong!" Xu Zheng smiled: "You are amazing!"

It's really remarkable, with the dwarf's backward technology and craftsmanship, these things can actually fly up and not fall down, which is really amazing!

Lingmeimei is simple-minded, happy when she gets praise, and smiles: "We're here to help." With a greeting, small lights began to flicker under the two short, fat wings on either side of the cockpit.

These small lights are installed on each side of the cockpit, red and green on the left and blue and white on the right. This little dwarf girl is indeed smart, and Xu Zheng's flag language is flexibly used here, forming a method of connection through the control of the four colors of flash and the interval of the switch.

The four-colored lights began to flicker frequently, and a response was received very quickly. The small lights of the other helicopters also began to flash, and then the helicopters, which were as loud as green-headed flies, dispersed and flew everywhere according to Lingmei's assignment.

The crowd saw a large number of helicopters flying methodically towards the cargo pile, and even threw ropes and hooks from under the winglets on both sides of the cockpit, and the elves cooperated to hook it to the cargo, and then it hoisted it and carried it away. For small cargo, a helicopter is enough, for large items, can be dispersed to separate, can not be separated by multiple helicopters to use the method of joint lifting.

Xu Zheng paid attention to it, the load capacity of this batch of helicopters is not high, about one can carry a weight of five to sixty kilograms, which is much worse than the weight of the monsters flying together. However, the advantage is that they can easily rise and fall vertically, do not occupy the runway for take-off and landing, and as long as the fuel is enough, they don't have to worry about fatigue, which is a good way to assist in short-distance transportation of flying Warcraft.

Seeing these not-so-reliable looking aircraft lifting the cargo and flying away, Xu Zheng had to admire those little minds. With only the drawings and their own wisdom, they combined with the current scientific and technological situation of the Aris continent to create them, and flexibly harnessed them and put them into practice, these little ones are really amazing!

Jirimi had never seen such a scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and run around for a long time. The mysterious elves, the wise dwarfs, when everyone works together, it is so unique and interesting. Compared to them, the Terrans, who have always thought themselves superior, seem to have fallen into disarray, and no longer appear to be extremely powerful, and the only advantage is that there are more people, and other aspects seem to be inferior to them. He also saw that the people of the demon clan were not idle, and for the goods that were too large to be dispersed, they began to bless the gravity technique, and used this skill upside down, and the gravity technique became a weight reduction technique, weakening the weight of the goods, and finally letting them rise into the air and be lifted away steadily.

"That's amazing!" said Jirimi. "I never thought that I would see the dwarf's flying machine with my own eyes, nor did I expect that the effect of the combined efforts of the three clans would be so good!"

"Is this a big deal?" Xu Zheng smiled: "When I return to Orson Manor with me, it will be an eye-opener for you!"

"Really?" said Jirimi, excited, looking forward to the Orson Manor and his party.

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Seven days later, at the gates of Orson Manor:

Balil squatted crookedly on the road a few meters away from the gate, looking at the end of the road with expectant eyes. Affected by the approaching point of the transformation state that is getting closer and closer, the little thing becomes very weak, stumbling when walking, and often can't get up for half a day after falling down. But even so, this little thing still walks here every day to watch and see when his brother Xu Zheng will appear at the end of the road. He always remembered that Dori had said that Xu Zheng would come back on a snowy day. Balil has always believed in this, and he knows that Xu Zheng is a person who keeps his promises, and even a little snow has fallen in the past few days, and Bruce and Xiao Chu have already set out to pick him up, so the person who has been missing him should be coming back. Thinking of this, the little guy's heart was hot, and he hoped that the first thing Xu Zheng saw was himself.

The weather near Orson Manor is getting colder and colder, the cold wind is blowing from the direction of the sea, the Norchester Mountains, which are not too high, do not play a role at all, the wet and cold wind is almost unhindered and blows directly to Orson Manor, and the temperature of the entire manor plummets. Due to the gentle slope of the Norchester Mountains, the cold air on the sea side and the bright air on the other side of the mountain form a frontal effect, and some light snow has fallen in recent days.

There is more than one little guy who comes to wait for Xu Zheng every day, including some of the small saplings that are not very peaceful, and the children of the whole clan are present. It's just that the little saplings can't blow this kind of cold wind, they haven't grown big enough, they haven't formed the kind of wind shield that protects the body with the talent of self-protection, they won't fall off the leaves in the spirit gathering array established by Xu Zheng, and the leaves wilt quickly in the cold wind, and these guys don't dare to come out again after trying a few times. The other orcs and some children of various races were here to accompany Balil and others, and everyone was talking and laughing. But after waiting for a while, the cold wind blew to the back of the neck, and one by one the cold could not stand it, and all of them were scattered, leaving only Aaron and Hank, the two most faithful brothers, still with him.

The three little tigers shrank into a ball of coldness, all curled up into furballs and huddled tightly together. Seeing that both Aaron and Hank were so cold that they refused to give up and leave, Balil began to chant incantations with all his heart, and after working hard for a long time, he summoned a small fireball, and the three little ones all put their claws on it to roast.

It's a pity that the orcs themselves are not good at magic, and it is already very remarkable that Balil can make this small fire, but in this way, he has already hollowed out the magic power of his whole body, and now he leaned on Hank, only two small claws hanging, which is even more pitiful. Aaron and Hank are younger, and their transformation period has not yet arrived, but they are reluctant to leave Balil and have been faithfully with him. It's just that the ground is too cold, and after squatting for a long time, his butt is cold, so Hank turns around and pushes his ass to the fire to roast his butt.

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