I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"Yes, the legendary island in the sky, my uncle named it Adonis."

Nico looked at the painting quietly and murmured softly.

“This is the name of the god of plants in ancient Greek mythology, based on the big tree on the island.

According to my uncle's inference, the reason why this island can fly should be because of this tree.

All the land is bound up to the sky by the huge root system of this tree.

He searched a lot of information, but could not find the origin of this tree. It should be a tree species that has become extinct a long time ago. "

"Your uncle?" Nauda asked curiously.

“My uncle was the first person to discover this island,” Nico said. “He was the greatest engineer and the greatest adventurer in the world.

About five years ago, he controlled an airship crossing the Atlantic Ocean to Britannia.

However, there was a heavy rainstorm and the airbag of the airboat leaked in many places. He repaired the airbag at an altitude of thousands of meters despite the wind and rain.

Then, he passed through the dark clouds, the sun shone down from the sky, and the island appeared in front of him through the clouds.

My uncle captured this photo with his camera.

He originally wanted to land, but unfortunately the airship was in a very bad condition at that time and could no longer take off.

After he came back, he told everyone he knew about Sky Island.

There are photos, and many people believe in their existence.

There are even many messages that are circulated from unknown sources that are unknown whether they are true or false.

Some people say that it is the residence of the gods, the Garden of Eden where Adam and Eve once lived.

Some people say that they are the relics of an ancient lost civilization, and that there is huge wealth and money in them.

As a result, during that time, there was a craze for exploring the sky throughout Croatia and even in several surrounding countries.

Airships can often be seen wandering in the sky. "

After Nauda recalled it for a while, she nodded and said, "It seems that I have some impressions, but isn't that a scam?"

"Yes." Nico said with deep eyes, "The heat lasted for a whole year, and people felt that they had searched the entire sky, but they never saw any trace of the huge island.

Some rumors also circulated that my uncle worked for a company that built airships.

So some people thought it was a rumor deliberately created by my uncle in order to sell airships.

The so-called photos were only drawn by highly skilled realistic painters.

For a time, my uncle became the target of public criticism and countless rumors engulfed him.

So within a few years, he died in depression in his airship. "

"So, you believe your uncle?" Nauda said.

"He never lies." Nico turned to look at Nauda, ​​his eyes shining brightly, "I will definitely find Sky Island and make its secrets known to the public to clear my uncle's reputation."

Nasida turned her head and looked at the aircraft-like thing on one side, "So, this is the aircraft you prepared?"

"Of course, it may not look small, but if my design is successful, it can fly thousands of meters into the sky." Nico said confidently.

After a pause, he said, "Now he only needs a heart and an advanced engine. This is not something I can create alone."

Nauda looked to the other side. There should be a prototype of an engine. It was covered with oil stains. The ground was also covered with engine oil, exuding a strong smell of engine oil.

"You want to make your own engine?" she asked.

“I’ve been saving up some parts.”

Nico poured the contents of the bag he had brought onto the table on one side, which were some engine parts stained with oil.

"There is an airship factory nearby, and some useless parts are often thrown out."

He took the parts to the engine, looked at the semi-finished engine carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately they didn't destroy the engine."

Then I picked up the wrench and started to assemble the parts and debug them.

After a while, he stood up and walked to the fireplace. He took the kettle out of the fireplace with pliers and placed it on the table on the side.

Then he took two more cups from the cupboard, grabbed the hot handle with a piece of rag, and poured the yellow tea inside into the two cups.

The cup is steaming with steam.

He handed one of them to Nauda, ​​"Pine needle tea is good for your health. Drink it when it's cool."

Nauda nodded and placed the teacup beside him. He looked at Nico and asked curiously.

"How old are you?"

"I'll be sixteen after my birthday," Nico replied.

"Many people who are eighteen years old may not know how an airship flies." Nauda said, "You can actually make an engine by yourself."

"It's not production, it's piecing together." Nico emphasized, "The technology is already there and the materials are ready."

"That's very profitable," Nauda said.

He pointed to the hammock on one side, "You can sleep here tonight. I will take you to the police station to report the crime tomorrow morning."

Nauda came down the mountain in silence. She was obviously worried but had no words.

But Nico obviously didn't care about this. He directly took the tools and started debugging his engine.

After a night of silence, Nico was completely immersed in his own world, simulating and experimenting with the final state of the engine in his mind. He didn't even respond when Nauda tried to talk to him.

The angry Nauda lay directly on the hammock on one side and stopped talking to him.

He didn't sleep all night, and it wasn't until the sun rose slowly from the distant mountains that he got up and stretched lazily.

Once he was immersed in the mechanical world, he would lose track of time. He had stayed up at nights like this many times, but his spirit was not weakened by staying up late.

He turned his head and looked at the hammock on one side. Nauda was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed. She seemed to have had some nightmare. Her head was covered with sweat, her expression was painful, and she was hugging the quilt tightly.

"Nauda!" Nico shouted.

Nauda suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, his eyes full of fear, but after seeing clearly where he was now, the memory of last night gradually emerged.

She breathed heavily and calmed down a little.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Nico said.

"Almost." Nauda covered his forehead tiredly, looking like he hadn't recovered yet.

"Otherwise, go to the police station early." He said, "It should be open now."

"The police can't solve my problem." Nauda whispered in a low voice.

She got down from the hammock and said, "Thank you for taking me in for one night. You are a good person, Nico. I hope you can find Sky Island soon and clear your uncle's name."

Nico was silent for a moment, "Thank you, you are one of the few people who believe what I said."

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, and quickly came to the window and looked outside. Jerry, who left yesterday, was coming here with the group of men in black.

His expression changed and he looked at Nauda.

"They're back again."