Release that Witch

As Finkin said, there were few figures in the big college, three of them crossed a building and finally stopped in front of a towering courtyard wall.

"this is……"

"The west side wall of the flight field," Finchem moved out of the corner with a wooden ladder and mounted it on the wall. "Follow me."

Goode hesitated for a moment, but climbed up behind him. When he turned over the wall, he couldn’t help but whispered out—the west sun was just a little closer to the sea, and the ripples reflected the center of the sea. The golden color; the blue-to-yellow sky seems to have a thicker layer, and the clouds above the head always extend toward the sea antenna, like a **** that slides into the sea, and the open flight below the foot is the starting point for the sky. .

The sea breeze blew to the ground, and instantly smashed the troubles of his chest. He couldn't help but close his eyes and slowly extend his hands. I imagined that he was holding the joystick floating in the air, waiting for the password to take off.

"The scenery is good, right?" Finkin smiled. "This is the treasure I found. The only thing I need to pay attention to is, don't fall."

Heinz finally climbed the wall, "Call, what should I do next?"

"Of course, go there," he pointed to a row of warehouses not far away. The Seagull that he first saw seemed to slip out of it. The tail end of the storehouse is not far from the wall, and it is only about two meters. "But you have to bring a ladder together."

Walking on the top of a narrow wall is no stranger to three people - the usual balance training is also carried out on a wooden bridge. After a quarter of an hour, they approached their destination.

These warehouses are about two or three meters taller than the wall. It is not realistic to climb directly, but the high window is just opposite the wall. As long as you tiptoe, you can see the scene inside the library.

"Mengbu plane...Mengbu plane...ah, found it!" Finchem suddenly stopped.

Goode looked at his gaze and couldn’t help but feel the shock.

I saw four biplanes neatly placed in a warehouse, but they were not covered with burlap, but they were displayed in front of the three. The smooth wings and smooth body made it difficult for Goode to look away. He was thrilled to think that he could drive such incredible things with the birds one day.

What is the Cavaliers, the sky is where he should go!

Finkin racked the ladder on the edge of the window and patted his hand smugly. "In this way, we didn't have a foot in the flight field, and it was not a violation of the ban."

Although knowing that there is a clear loophole in this statement, Goode still couldn't hold back the impulse of the heart, and followed the other side into the warehouse from the high window.

What is incredible is that the mood that was still uneasy, just after seeing the real thing, calmed down.

After landing, the two partners ran to the nearest aircraft, and he walked to the end.

"Wow, this is really... no, no." Heinz stroked the fuselage. "It looks like metal."

"Yes, and it's as thin as a layer of skin, you see--" Finkin pressed his fingers and pressed hard, and there was a small depression on the surface. "I don't know how it was built."

"Hey, you are careful, if you press the broken, it will be over!"

“Reliably, it’s very flexible.”

"Really? I will try too..."

Goode did not like the two, and was amazed by the plane. He felt that he was being pulled by the general, and the ghost made him climb down the plane with his lower wing. There was a voice in my heart calling for him to go to the nose.

On the cover of the Flight Manual, the Princess's Highness sits in that position, turning the earth and the ocean into a picture underneath.

Then Goode stepped into the driver's seat and sat firmly in his seat.

It turns out that the world in the eyes of the empty knight is like this?

The long straight wings on the top and the support brackets on both sides obscured most of the field of view, but also focused his eyes on the front. The chair behind him was wrapped in soft leather, and he even smelled the unique milky smell of the new skin; the instrument panel was no longer a circle on the board, but a pointer covered with clear glass. The joystick and pedal are made of metal. The top of the former is also covered with a layer of semi-soft glue, which is comfortable and not slippery.

Goode held the hand lever and pulled it down slightly, and suddenly there was a loud noise behind him.

Unlike the wooden pole on the training platform, he felt that he was really pulling something - the trembling steel wire passed back to him with clear feedback instead of the previous empty powerlessness, even as he continued to apply Pressing, the joystick is getting more and more heavy, just like responding to his movements.

"God, what are you doing?" Heinz's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey--" Goode slammed his hand, "I am just..."

“Want to practice?” Finchem teased. “Who said that I was crazy?” As soon as I got here, I climbed into the cab quietly. Just saying good is just a look?

"Sorry, I didn't hold back..."

"Don't worry," he interrupted. "Since training is done this way, it shouldn't be broken if you try it. But after the experience is over, hurry up, I haven't seen it yet."

"Let's wait," Goode said reluctantly. "I just tried the lever, or did you sit in the back seat first?"

"Wait, what about me?" Heinz also climbed the wing.

Just as the three men rushed, the closed door suddenly heard a harsh lock.

Goodden's face changed dramatically!

Heinz also panicked. "How can I come here at this time?"

"what should we do?"

Only Finkin is still calm, "It’s too late to hide!"

However, there was no hiding place in the empty warehouse. The narrow seat was not enough to hold three adults. Before they climbed off the plane, the outsiders had already entered the hangar.

"who?"

"Stand up!"

With a few loud sounds, Goode found himself surrounded by the First Army Guards.

In front of the captain's muzzle, the three did not dare to make any resistance, and soon they were pushed to the ground.

“What happened?” A familiar figure appeared in front of them – it was His Highness Tilly Wimbleton, “Is there an intruder?”

Before the guards answered, Finkin had already screamed and shouted. "His Highness, we are wrong! We are all students of the first phase. Just because they are curious, they want to see what the planes to drive after they look like they sneak into it. Here, please forgive us!"

It turns out that you also know that this is a violation of the ban. Goode’s heart is not bitter, and this is over.

When I asked about all the circumstances, my Royal Highness nodded and nodded. "It turned out to be the case. According to the regulations, you will be sentenced to more than 15 days of confinement, and then you will lose your qualification to become an empty knight forever. Ground service or chores, choose by yourself, go back and report to the chief."

"Follow, obey..." The two men bitterly said.

Goode’s heart suddenly sinks to the bottom. When the guards are about to drag them out, he doesn’t know where to give birth to a courage. He shouts and shouts, “His Highness, please! I just want to be a pilot, I am willing to pay for it. Everything! And...and I don’t think I’m lacking some kind of flying feeling. It’s not helpful to practice any more, so it’s not just because of curiosity that I came here.”

"Oh?" Tilly suddenly raised her eyebrows. "You mean - feel?"

"Yes, I can't match the regulations and operations in the manual, just like I am flying, I can't feel the wind... Oh, no, it should be..." He thought hard, "I don't know how to describe it." I only feel that I am not coordinating how to practice..."

"The nonsense, what is the reason?"

"Hey, is this guy crazy?"

"Hurry and drag him away, so as not to annoy your Highness."

There was a whisper in the guard.

Instead, Tilly looked at him thoughtfully. "You are Goode, right? I remember the eagle report, your performances are good, and the Shadow Training is the first one, and The exercises are also particularly hard."

"I……"

Without waiting for him to speak, she interrupted, "How? The feeling of boarding the plane."

"Ah?" Goode groaned.

"Don't you say that you lack the feeling of flying? Now? Do you think you can fly?"

He hesitated and clenched his fists. "Go back to my Highness... I think I can."

"So try it." Tilly turned and stopped looking at him. "In fact, I plan to start real-life training tomorrow. For others, there is a chance to fail, and you have not. If you are unsuccessful, you will be completely expelled from the college. Of course, you can accept the punishment, you can choose."

"I want to fly." This time, Goode replied almost without hesitation.

"That's it." Tilly paused. "By the way, the other two are also handled."