I made science magic

Chapter 486 The truth cannot be killed!

Author: pure little angel

Chapter 486 The truth cannot be killed!

Accompanied by the roar of propellers, the mighty fighter planes quickly crossed the wide runway and flew into the blue sky.

I have to say that it is sunny and cloudy today, which is perfect weather for flying!

Yolande below looked at the 'Silver Eagle' that quickly rose into the sky and flew towards the sky, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Three years ago in the land of wizards, flying was still a privilege for great wizards, and only a handful of three-ring wizards who mastered special magic could do it.

Nowadays, any pilot who has received formal training can fly airships and fighter planes to conquer the vast sky.

This was unimaginable in the past...

According to this, at an altitude of two thousand meters, thirty fighter planes gathered in a short time and then dispersed in a ring. The empire was really too big, and their tasks were very heavy. Everyone needed to be responsible for a large area.

, until all the two hundred regiment flyers carried have been sent out.

Lydia controlled the fighter plane very skillfully and made a standard climbing action, and the speed reached the limit in just a few minutes.

Three hundred and sixty kilometers per hour, even through the air mask, both of them could hear the extremely violent wind.

Lydia even broke through the original speed limit for a time - this is the latest achievement of the workshop alchemists in transforming fighter aircraft in recent months.

Master alchemist Dennis added a special device to the rear of the fighter plane that can release compressed airflow, allowing the fighter plane to cross its original speed limit in a short time...

"The first jet propulsion? As expected of a master of alchemy, this is really fast..." There was a little smile on Linn's face. It was not surprising that Dennis could think of this. He should have got it from internal combustion engines and steam engines.

Some inspiration.

It is said that an alchemist even wanted to use the air flow generated by the explosion to provide power, but this suggestion was quickly rejected by everyone.

Because the impact of the explosion is too uncontrollable, the requirements for the material of the fighter aircraft are also too stringent.

"Too fast... too fast!" Lydia's heartbeat was extremely accelerated. Although she was shouting like this, her spirit became particularly excited.

In fact, this was her first time using this special mode.

"It's better to save some fuel. We have to fly to several cities. It's good to get a little familiar with it." Linn reminded.

Only then did Lydia stop, still not satisfied.

Lin En shook his head helplessly. He found that the more dangerous the job, the more excited the halfling girl became.

Before, he was thinking about comforting Lidya, so as to appease her emotions and prevent her from being too nervous when performing the task, but now it seems that this is not necessary.

After flying like this for twenty minutes, Lin En suddenly turned his head and looked over. In the distance, a city was already in sight.

…

In the border city of the empire, Badas Territory, inside a stable filled with hay and manure.

Old Marn was struggling with the shovel in his hand to clean up the smelly horse manure.

This is not an easy task, because there are about a thousand war horses in the Badas territory, but the rather harsh and greedy Earl is only willing to hire twenty grooms, which means that each one needs to take care of them.

More than fifty war horses...

If he hadn't been able to get two silver dollars per month from this job, I'm afraid Lao Man would have quit this job long ago.

However, two silver coins are not a reward, because the steward of Badas Territory can always withhold at least fifty copper coins for various reasons.

Thinking of this, Old Man felt very distressed and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

If things were fine half a year ago, even if his pay would be withheld, the remaining money would be enough to buy black bread for him to live on. But now it is different. Due to the approaching war, the price of food has increased a lot. One silver and five

Ten coppers are only enough for twenty days.

While cursing in his heart, Old Marn shoveled the horse manure on the ground with all his strength, each time with more force, as if shoveling someone's head, but when he saw the rather wealthy manager walking towards this

After coming over, he put on a smiling face again, nodded and bowed his head and came forward to report on the current status of the more than fifty war horses under his control.

The steward who was passing by for inspection obviously had no intention of staying in this smelly stable for a long time. After confirming that there were no sick horses and no staff being lazy, he left the area directly.

When the rich butler was far away, Old Marn took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and spat into the haystack, and continued to curse a few more words in his heart.

The other grooms who were cleaning the stables also stopped what they were doing. They had been shoveling horse manure for more than an hour, and their hands were already very sore.

A group of resting grooms soon gathered together. One of them looked around and saw that no guards were coming, so he lowered his voice and spoke.

"Have you heard? Last night Gadel wanted to sneak out from the southern city wall, but he was discovered by the patrolling guards..."

"Garder? Is that the kid who likes painting and arithmetic?" Old Marn was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew this kid.

Although Galder does some sneaky things all day long, he is not a bad person. He just wants to get a bite of food and occasionally helps them with calculations and so on.

The rest of the grooms were also talking about it. Everyone knew that now the bishop strictly ordered no one to go out. The consequences of being caught by the guards could be imagined.

"So how is he now?" Old Man asked curiously and with a hint of worry.

"What else can I do? I heard that the bishop was very angry and tied Galder to the stake and burned him alive that night!" The groom lowered his voice and said timidly.

Everyone present suddenly fell into a deathly silence, until the groom named Dali next to him spoke in horror. "But...he...what did he sneak out of the city for?"

"What else can we do? Of course we should go..." When the groom said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and did not dare to continue talking.

Old Man and others have also understood that Gadel took such a big risk to leave the city for only one purpose, which is to go to the City of Fire Oil!

In fact, Gadel is not the first person to do this. During this period of time, there have been several smuggling incidents in Badas Territory.

Many people who were brave but could not survive fled to the City of Fire and Oil, the country of wizards.

At first, Old Marn didn't understand why anyone would want to go to the territory controlled by the evil minions, but recently he heard many rumors of unknown origin.

Some people say that wizards are far less terrifying than the church advertises. They have nothing to do with evil spirits, and they are not messengers of the doomsday.

Some people also say that after the wizards occupied the cities of the empire, not only did they not massacre, they also distributed food to the local residents, repaired their houses, and built a large number of workshops. Each worker could receive at least six full coins.

The reward in silver coins is three times his current salary!

Trish, who was originally hungry all day long in the territory of Badas, smuggled to the City of Fire and Oil. Not only did she eat delicious white bread, but she also had her own house.

Old Man was even in the tavern once and heard the passing businessmen talk about some more mysterious things, such as wizards being able to make a large iron ship sail on the sea and an airship that was taller than a building.

Floating in the sky, there are also very tall and large trains that can transport thousands of people, and they can even make bread with magic.

It is said that the food tastes like clouds and cannot be compared with white bread.

Old Marn really couldn't understand what it felt like to eat clouds. It must be a rare and delicious food.

However, he has not heard similar news recently. The cardinal stationed in Badas territory expelled all the caravans and arrested many traveling merchants who spread the news, thinking that

These people are bewitched by evil spirits.

"Do you think the City of Fire and Oil is really as good as the rumors say?" A groom named Dali suddenly said, obviously having some thoughts.

These words soon attracted a burst of ridicule. "Do you believe this too? Didn't the bishop say that? Those are all lies of the devil to lure us into hell. Those fools who went to the city of fire and oil would have been there long ago."

Dead..."

"If there really is such a place, then it is probably the Lord's Kingdom of Heaven, right?" Another groom said with longing.

Old Marn also nodded in agreement. It is recorded in the Bible that the devil usually uses lies as a temptation to deceive people into giving up their souls.

Even though he was thinking this way, the rumored dreamlike scene of the City of Fire and Oil still couldn't help but echo in Old Man's mind. After all, it was so beautiful.

"Wait...what is that? The sky, look at the sky!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded in Old Mader's ears, pulling him out of his fantasy. He quickly looked towards the sky, and it seemed that a huge eagle was flying down towards the city.

When he got closer, Old Mader saw clearly that it was not an eagle, but a silver 'steel beast'.

It's incredibly big, and its shape is quite beautiful, making it unforgettable once you take one look at it.

"This must be the war machine of the wizards..." a groom shouted in horror. Although he didn't know what this thing was, he had heard the church pastors talk about it.

The wizard brought many powerful war machines from the abyss, one of which could fly high in the sky and deliver hellfire to the ground.

This strange flame cannot be extinguished even by water. Those who are contaminated by it will have their bodies burned and their souls dragged into hell.

Fortunately, at this moment, flashes of magical light suddenly shot out from the city, and Old Marn immediately realized that it must be the action of the Cardinal!

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, but the fighter plane flying into the sky was incredibly flexible, constantly deflecting its body, flexibly dodging every magical attack, and even lowered its height again as if provocative.

Flying straight over here,

"Run!" "Get out of the way, it's flying over here!" Dozens of grooms gathered here suddenly became confused, and they hurriedly ran into the stable. Although it was not very strong, it was somewhat

Can provide some protection.

But Old Marder was not so lucky. He was knocked to the ground by a companion who was panicking. He rolled several times like a gourd on the ground. After finally getting up, he saw the 'silver giant beast' standing in front of him.

It swooped in at low altitude at extremely fast speeds.

Old Marder's expression was almost desperate, especially when he saw that in the wide-open bottom cabin, the cabin at the bottom opened with a bang, throwing out a bunch of 'bombs' the size of a human head.

One of the 'bombs' is falling this way.

The huge fighter plane roared past his head, and the sound it caused almost shattered his eardrums. Old Mader no longer cared about it at the moment, because under his horrified gaze, the 'bomb' suddenly exploded.

It burst open!

Lao MuDe, who had no time to escape, could only close his eyes in despair and huddled on the ground, waiting for death to come.

However, after half a minute, I didn't feel any pain on my body.

Old Marder opened his eyes blankly. There was no explosion or fire in front of him, only the countless white pages scattered down and a small package...

Before he could figure out what was going on, hundreds of leaflets had already fallen into the stable, some fell outside and on the roof, and others were scattered in the open space and covered on his body.

Old Marder trembled slightly and picked up the thin paper covering his body, and at a glance he was attracted by the very eye-catching black and white photo on the page.

It was an interior photo of the city of kerosene, with neatly arranged beautiful houses, wide and clean roads, lively streets, workshops with chimney smoke constantly coming out, and the huge airship passing through from above.

…

Old Mad's educational level is limited and he doesn't know many words, but he can understand pictures as a human being.

There is not just one 'picture' like this on the page. They are pictures of a train leaving the platform, slum renovation and workers working hard in the workshop. Everything is so lifelike.

Even the best painters in the empire couldn't complete such exquisite works - it's like reality is printed on paper!

When the rest of the grooms realized that the strange 'silver beast' was not here to kill them, they also walked out of the stables. There were many brave people who reached out to pick up the flyers and looked at them, saying something in their mouths.

Exclamations.

Dali, who was the most daring, walked towards the package that had been thrown down with the flyers and opened it. Inside were several square bread bricks.

From the appearance, it doesn't look like white bread noodles, let alone black bread noodles. It is very soft when you pinch it with your hands.

"Could this be magic bread?" Dali immediately thought of the rumors about the wizards.

Could it be that those rumors about the City of Fire and Oil are true?

"Dali, you are the most literate among us, can you tell me what is written on this?" A groom handed over the leaflet in his hand.

Dali reached out and took it. The title was written in bold letters on the front page of the flyer. He naturally recognized those words and murmured them in a trembling tone.

"The truth cannot be killed!"

(End of chapter)