Chapter Seventy-Four: Parachute

This large volcano can be seen even from a ten-day journey.

On the one hand, the fire was too bright, and on the other hand, it was too big. Standing at its feet, ordinary people can even give birth to the illusion that the sky is falling, and its height is difficult to judge empirically. But one thing is for sure - if you really have to climb with your bare hands, it will not be possible for three days!

But this is not the case, and anyone who tries to climb this mountain, without exception, can approach the crater in just a few days. The reason why it is difficult to go is that it actually refers to going down the mountain

Because on this volcano, there is a strange natural phenomenon -- an inverted storm! Everyone who comes here will take the black rock of the volcano on the spot and make something called a 'flying umbrella' to blow themselves to the top of the mountain!

Morey was caught flying underneath, idle, and simply looked at the note left by the fire demon.

The paper is quite detailed, and there is a method of making a parachute out of volcanic rocks. As long as you can make a parachute, you can reach the top of the mountain in a very short time.

Although it is said that it is difficult to go down the mountain, it is difficult to go down the mountain, but it is only relative that it is not difficult to go up the mountain

According to the records on paper, it may be very dangerous to go up the mountain.

Everyone's speed on the mountain is different, in fact, the speed of making a parachute is different. The vast majority of those who were buried halfway and had no bones left were blown apart or even disintegrated halfway through.

Updrafts are a terrible storm!

If the parachute is destroyed in mid-air, of course, there will be no place to die!

Not to mention the dangerous place behind, this first step alone has made countless flame demons hate it, just think about that scene being carried to the sky by the storm!

It's not impossible to climb slowly step by step without the help of a parachute - but those who have that ability don't need a lava crystal nucleus! And for ordinary fire demons, only the rocks on the volcano can help them withstand the scorching storm halfway up the mountain.

Elliot flew for a while, and soon heard a rumbling thunder from above, getting louder and louder! After another half an hour, he saw a crimson storm sweeping everything wildly above!

It's hard to imagine that such a terrible sound is actually made by air currents!

But the wind is obviously violent and abnormal, but there is a clear line across it, and it has not crossed a little bit, which has to make people admire the magic of nature.

Approaching this point, the wind was almost deafening - almost nothing else could be heard! Seeing the violent air currents rolling up the rubble from time to time, Eliot's expression became visibly solemn, and he fell far away to the ground.

Leaning into Morey's ear, Elliot thought for a moment and yelled. "I'll find a way to find some suitable rocks, and you just wait here, don't run around!"

It's not that Elliot wants to roar like this, it's just that the storm is too big, and if you don't talk like this, you can't hear it at all!

"Umbrellas can only be made by fire demons, and you'll have to do it yourself in a moment," Elliot muttered. "Is this really your first time doing this?"

Seeing Morey nodding honestly, he also gasped, but quickly shook his head. "No way, I'll try to get the best materials. You hurry up and practice now, and when I get the materials, you must do it seriously, don't waste it!"

That piece of paper had already been thoroughly studied, and Elliot knew in his heart that if he wanted to make a parachute, the most important thing was the material!

It doesn't matter if you can't rise into the air, if half of the flight is broken, then it will be killed!

Visually, Morey is definitely a rookie among rookies in terms of experience in making parachutes, and how well he does it can only depend on God's will, and the only thing he can do is to try to find some good materials.

Lives were at stake, and Elliot was extremely cautious about this, and the giant wings fluttered and flew away.

"Is it necessary to be so nervous, it doesn't seem to be very difficult. Morey was stunned when he saw Eliot disappear in the blink of an eye, and it was too late to stop him—after all, it was too noisy here!

Shaking his head helplessly, Morey kicked away a rock beside him and pulled out a dark and shiny stone from underneath. "Isn't that good? Muttering, Morey stuck out his nails as sharp as knives.

This nail can be used as a carving knife.

From Morey's point of view, the principle of this aerial parachute is really rough, even if we have never done it before, it is not much difficult to figure one out.

"The structure is not reasonable, so it's embarrassing to say it's safe," Morey couldn't help but pout after one last glance at the construction diagram on the paper. "I think it's better to change it a little bit."

When Elliot returned, it was already three hours later, and he couldn't help but nod his head as he struggled to hold on to a man-high rock.

This piece looks good, and the portion is enough, but eh, it's a little heavy!

Elliot's face turned a little red, and he flew back in a flash.

Speaking of which, Eliot didn't really know what kind of material was the best, but he could tell if it looked good or not!

It stands to reason that the texture is uniform, so it should be considered good!

"This one is not bad, I can almost make one and the other later!"

However, when Elliot flew back with all his might, he was stunned to see that the ground was already full of parachutes!

When it comes to the texture of the material, none of them is worse than my own stone!

There are even a few pieces on the ground that look like garbage, but just by looking at it, the texture is obviously several times better than ours!

Although Eliot worked hard enough, it was a pity that he had never studied mineralogy and did not know where to find it. I'm tired, but it's a pity that I'm tired in vain, and the thing I got is honestly better than Morey digging a pit and digging it out.

At this time, Morey was sitting in a spherical thing, seemingly busy with something, and even Elliot stared over and didn't notice it.

Glancing at the parachute, Elliot had a confused look in his eyes - he couldn't understand what Morey was doing.

This ball is also a parachute?

I saw that Morey was dipping a potion in his fingertips, carving something on the inner wall of the ball lifting umbrella, and the place where the pattern was carved gradually lit up with a crystal blue light like an ice flower.

When Morey was fine, he would pick up some strange plants and try to mix them with other potions. But he'd either make an explosion, or shake his head and throw it away, leaving only two or three bottles left.

When I asked him what it was, he didn't say anything, Elliot used to think that Morey was just playing, but at this time, there was a mysterious coolness exuding on the ice pattern!

"Oh my God, this can't be a magic pattern, he actually carved it?" The moment he saw the pattern, Elliot's heart was shocked—he had never seen a magic pattern!

But the next moment Elliot squeezed the thought out of his mind and quickly shook his head.

Surely it can't be, what am I thinking!

Morey seemed to be distracted for a while, Elliot's expression changed secretly for a while, and he didn't bother Morey, but looked straight at the other parachutes, but at this look, Elliot gasped.

The parachute thrown at the back appears to be made up of two stone shells. There are three wheels on each side, exactly like the parachute with flowers on the parchment. Elliot took a closer look, and he was even sure that Morey had made the parachute perfect the first time!

Because there are no scrapped wreckage around!

And it was definitely of the best quality, and Elliot tried it himself, and was shocked to find that the two stone shells were completely fitted together!

The thickness of the shell is very uniform, and even the wheels are very beautiful, if it weren't for the fact that the third person couldn't be found in this ghost place for hundreds of miles, it would be suspected that it was from the hand of the master!

This one is okay, but the latter one is even more amazing!

When the second parachute was made, it seemed that I was not satisfied with the design of the parachute, and the two stone shells were changed into a whole, revealing a gap in the middle, as if it could lie in. There are three layers of thick plates around it to protect the exit from leakage, and the outer wheels have been changed to twelve!

God knows how he got there?

Oh my God, it's carved out as a whole!!

There are more than a dozen things like this, and each of them has made some improvements, and there are even two or three 'falling umbrellas' for descending the mountain, and then it seems that the lift-off umbrella and the falling parachute are simply designed together.

The ground was densely packed with numbers, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like a lot of calculations have been made--I don't know how he managed to do so many things in just three hours! Looking at it all the way, Elliot only felt that he had watched a history of the evolution of the parachute, and his expression gradually began to go numb.

At this moment, Morey finally finished carving the Cooling Demon Engraving, and just breathed a sigh of relief, just as he saw Elliot walking back and forth with a positive expression.

Morey smiled and hurriedly beckoned him over.

I couldn't hear what Morey was saying, but I finally saw it beckoning.

Elliot's expression froze, and suddenly a few wind blades smashed his stone into pieces, and shook his head with disdain. "Where did the stone come from, how dare you stand in my way!"

"Here, how about you look at this!" Morey was also in the mood just now and stopped - it's really fun to do this!

However, seeing Elliot's eyes straighten, Morey only then noticed that he was overplaying, so he had to laugh dryly. "Hehe, I'm bored and do a few more. This volcanic rock is really good, I must bring some back if I have the opportunity hahaha."

"Hmph, how can there be such a mess in your inheritance memory, and the fire demon would do this?" Elliot was not diverted from the subject, and suddenly stared straight at Morey. "Although I don't know much, I can at least be sure that you are definitely not a fire demon!"

Morey's expression froze, but his heart gradually sank.

If you know, you should be more restrained, is he suspicious of me now?

Although there was no expression on his face, Morey's expression began to become cloudy.

Why don't you strike first?

Just when Morey was hesitating to make a move, he didn't expect Elliot to suddenly clap his hands and point at Morey and shout. "Craftsman Demon! you can't be wrong, some families' Craftsman Demons are indeed Fire Elemental Demon Patterns!" I saw Elliot show a look of 'I understand', and there was actually a trace of amazement in his eyes when he looked at Morey.

"No wonder you don't want to show your true body, there are so many slave hunters in the Scorched Black Land, it will be very troublesome for the craftsman to walk here!

This product is enough to make up for the brain!!

Morey quietly wiped a cold sweat, and didn't explain, but tugged at the pull tab of the parachute.

I saw that the surface of the ball suddenly cracked, and six huge wheel wings stretched out.

"Don't talk about this, we don't have much time, let's go!" Morey quickly urged.

"But what about the rest of the parachutes, it's too wasteful to throw them here, isn't it?" Eliot nodded secretly the more he looked at them, but he couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he thought of those parachutes. "If these can be sold in the gathering place, they will be very valuable!"

"Don't worry about that! You really like it so much, I'll make a batch of it alone another day, and play with you as a ball! Let's go!" Morey hurriedly pressed him into the airborne parachute, and when he saw that the umbrella was closed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As recorded on the paper, the two men placed the parachute on the critical line of the storm and took the opportunity to drill in! When the storm air flow crossed the line slightly, the two round balls with wheel wings rose into the sky together with the air current!

One day two months later, when several fire demons happened to go up the mountain from this direction, they were surprised to find the remains of several parachutes that happened to not be completely destroyed by the magma. They immediately dug up the wreckage and brought it back and sold it for a good price.

However, when the wreckage appeared at auction, the carved structure inside immediately attracted the attention of the demon caster, and it fetched an astonishingly high price!

Anyway, in the past few hundred years, I have never heard of a master who can easily crack the principle of magic carving.

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