Release that Witch

"叮 铃铃铃..."

The phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Luo Lan took a few seconds to find out which part of the machine was waiting to be connected, and leaned over to pick up the handset.

The label on the phone indicates that the caller is an empty knight college.

As more lines were added to the office, he had to add a small table at his desk to place the phones.

"Yes? I will come right away."

After hanging up the receiver, Roland stood up in a bright smile and picked up the coat hanging from the chair and put it on his body.

"Tilly is calling?" The nightingale raised an eyebrow.

"Well, the preparation for the big plane has been completed and it will soon be tested."

His so-called big plane is the key project of the Grey House Design Bureau, which is a long-range bomber. After learning that it was possible to obtain a mobile landing field, he first asked the relevant technical personnel about the feasibility of the replacement. The answer is that as long as the weight is adjusted slightly, there will be no effect on the aerodynamics. However, the replacement of the Phoenix engine will bring about a significant drop in performance, such as taking longer runways for take-off, carrying up to half of the internal oil, reducing the range to about one-third of the original, etc... In short, the new aircraft is in various The indicators can no longer meet the requirements of the previous long-distance attack.

And its only benefit is that it can see the results immediately.

The essence of the Phoenix engine is still a modified star engine. Anna has completely clarified it in more than a year, which is much more mature than the large inline engine equipped with a bomber. Even the design bureau provides all the large drawings. In this case, the prototype must also be tested on the platform first, which will inevitably lower the progress of the entire project.

In fact, at the beginning of the plan, the bomber was put into the "One-Year Plan". For the Winter City, this is already a very bold plan. Even if there are no accidents in the R&D process, it should be half a year away from normal.

If it wasn't for the masked monarch, Roland realized that the **** of God had the same ability to die, and it was not too long in a year. But now, the situation has become very different. Once the **** of God has risen to the sky at the cost of the overdraft of the stone, even if it can destroy its core, it will not save the great damage caused by its fall.

Coupled with the fact that humans now have an empty island-like floating island, the performance of the bomber's loss is no longer unacceptable.

Crossing the cable that was twisted into the twist, Roland walked through the coat and walked to the door. "Let's go and see it, this is the biggest airplane ever!"

"Dangdang"

Just as he crossed the mahogany long table, the flipped corner suddenly brought to the teapot at the table, and when Roland realized it, the body had irreversibly tilted toward the ground.

"Ah..." The nightingale seemed to move, and the figure disappeared for a short while, but it was still too late.

The teapot was like an invisible object. It floated for half a lap in the air before it fell on the stall. It broke into several pieces, and the freshly brewed hot tea also sprinkled on the ground.

"You seem to be slowing down," Roland said. "In the past, you have never missed this empty hand. Will it be too much to eat and lose weight?

"..." The nightingale unexpectedly did not return the mouth, but looked at his hand with some confusion.

"Here, let the maids go and clean up. Let's go to the Cavaliers College, and Tilly is still waiting there."

......

On the landing stage of the Air Knight Academy, a black plane that was much larger than the Seagull was slowly pulled into the runway by the trailer.

In addition to its large size, the wide single wing and the four engines hanging under the wing are also the most obvious difference from other fighters.

Although the short-shaped star engine is not commensurate with the slender figure of the aircraft, most of the onlookers will not notice that this inconsistency is unprecedentedly large enough to hold everyone firmly. Eyes.

Compared to the lightweight shape of Skyfire, its black coating is like a giant beast lying on the ground.

Goode is no exception.

Since the appearance of the plane, his eyes have not left the target for a moment. If he didn't drive the Skyfire himself, he was afraid that it was hard to believe that this heavy machinery could fly into the sky. But even so, Gourde’s heart is full of surprises and shocks, but it’s just a year of leaving no winter. Here, it’s such an exaggerated thing, and the ability of His Royal Highness is too exaggerated.

In addition to repeating the "big", Finkin can no longer describe other descriptions.

"Is it estimated that only the best air knights in the future will be qualified to drive this giant?" Heinz said with emotion. "In our class, there should be only hope for Gude."

"Not so." Unexpectedly, the answer to him was actually an indifferent eagle instructor. "As far as I know, the bomber's driver will not be drawn from the first-line flight officer. Of course, this does not mean that those people are not good, just the judge of Tilly, to ensure that the air superiority is the most important goal of the empty knight. A good bomber, shooting down any enemy who dares to approach, can do this, even if there are new people on the big plane, there is no problem."

"Instructor adults..." The three suddenly straightened up.

"Relax, I am not here to reprimand you." The eagle glanced at them blankly. "You are already the top fighter in the empty knight and have confidence in yourself."

"Yes, yes!" The three-person ceremony.

"Then everyone will face the main force of the devil, work hard." The eagle shouldered his hand and walked toward the other side.

Finkin sighed. "How do I feel that the instructor is special today..."

"Gentle?" Heinz took over.

"Really," Good said shrugged. "But if these behind-the-scenes arguments are passed into his ears, he shouldn't hesitate to let you go to the toilet for a week."

The two immediately turned to the topic of interest.

At this moment, the black aircraft's propellers were running at high speed, and the roar of the cockroaches instantly overshadowed the onlookers' opinions.

Even after so long, when Goode heard this familiar and rhythmic rhythm, he still felt a surge.

I really like flying very much...

In this endless stream of pistons, the bomber began to move forward slowly, and the process of accelerating was much longer than the Skyfire, but it was still a little raised when approaching the end of the runway.

Gravity can no longer bind it.

The black behemoth seemed to spread long wings and climbed into the sky against the slightly damp sea breeze.

After a lap of climbing, the bomber turned in the direction and flew toward the northwest without winter. In that direction, the North Slope Mountain suspended in midair is particularly eye-catching.

Goode is clear that all the elements of their initiative have been prepared.

The decisive battle with the devil is close at hand.