Feather blades flying together

Although they flew far away, Chris's excellent eyesight allowed him to clearly distinguish two people, a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in pitch black, with black feathers shining a blue-purple halo in the sun. He had a handsome face, a thin figure, a crisp and sharp flying posture, fierce eyes, and his mouth seemed to be able to open wide when he yelled.

The female is much more ordinary, with brown wings, white underparts, and a rather ordinary face. The flying posture is extremely beautiful, and sometimes it seems to be hovering in the air.

Chris was dazzled by the sight, and felt that by tying a rope around the bird girl's leg, she might be able to fly in the air and tie the kind of decorative Chinese knot made by the Chinese descendants.

The two guys didn't know whether they were fighting for voice or acting. The girl sang more and more beautifully, but the guy interrupted him with a scream in every rhythm interval.

The former seems to be appeased by an angel, while the latter is a call from hell.

The people below covered their ears and pointed, discussing with great interest.

Chris tried his best to listen to their discussion, and now he didn't have any chance to inquire about the situation around him, so he could only piece together the words he heard.

[The internal strife of the songbird bloodline, hahaha!

Whoever provoked that idiot Han Du, with such an ugly voice, even if Yun Sheng died of anger, no male would dare to take him.

Whoops, such an impulsive and fierce guy, still need to provoke? !

Yun Sheng is such a slut who hooks up with people indiscriminately, I have long wanted to teach her a lesson.

Tsk, if she didn't have a voice, she wouldn't be able to enter the Saiwei Palace in the next life with that face, so what's the use of hooking up?

Hahaha, you're right, males can't induce spirits just by calling out to bed!

Shhh, don't make sarcastic remarks, don't even think about going to class if the servants hear about it...]

Chris burst into tears when he heard it, what the hell, there are so many new words, I feel like I should be able to understand them all, but I don’t understand all of them together!

Counting with fingers, what [Songbird Bloodline], this is similar to the [Bliss Bloodline] that I said yesterday, it seems to be a big classification.

The two guys who are still flying in the air are called Han Du and Yun Sheng, and then it seems that this world is not called men and women, but [male] and [female]?

[Savi Palace] Do you mean here under your feet? [Yin Ling] What the hell is it? !

And it seems that God Attendant is not only a doctor, but also attending classes... Is the original body a minor or a student who needs to go to school?

Ow! ! !

Chris scratched his head desperately, feeling like he was going crazy, he just wanted to scream to the sky, my light brain!It will automatically collect information and edit the catalog, artificial intelligence to the optical brain that can talk! !

Where are you? !

"Hey, is the wound uncomfortable?" A low greeting suddenly came to my ear.

Shocked, Chris turned around and met Geddy's cloudy eyes, "Ah, no, no, it's okay, um, no, there's something, it's not a big deal, just a little dizzy..."

Geddy tickled his wing base with one hand, and pinched Chris's wings with the other to look back and forth, "The wound will be itchy when it heals, and the dizziness is probably due to excessive blood loss yesterday. Go on and sleep, and you'll be fine if you get enough sleep .”

"Oh, thank you, thank you." Chris quickly walked back to the suspended fabric, carefully pressed the upper two corners, pressed down, and found that it did not sink, so he dared to climb up.

As soon as old Geddy lifted the curtain, the crowd outside instantly dispersed, and Han Du and Yun Sheng flew away in two directions unwillingly.

Among the guards who were not involved in the incident, one of the leaders stepped on thick-soled boots and walked over, "My lord, a message from Captain Tina." He said and held a small roll of soft fabric to Geddy.

Geddy opened it and looked at it. It recorded the two fugitives captured in the night raid last night, the Black Eagle gang in Hull Heights. He waved to the guard, "Get ready for the wind bridge." Then he turned and went into the house, and saw Chris Blinking his eyes obediently, he patted his head with a smile, "The black jug is full, you can drink it, and the colorful basket is food. I'll be back in the evening."

"Understood." Chris pulled out a quiet and weak smile.

Geddy waved out the door, took two steps back, and added a fastening buckle at the bottom of the fabric so no one could get in.

Twelve guards were ready to go, and after Gedi stood on the edge of the floating building, they jumped down one by one and spread their wide wings.

Geddy spread his wings and flew out after the third pair jumped off, and the next three pairs followed him and jumped off to take off. He is old, and to fly in today's wind pressure, he must rely on the airflow rolled up by the boys when they took off. , let them hold it nearby.

While flying towards the cave at the bottom of the tree where the black vulture was held, Gedi looked at the scenery from a high altitude with some nostalgia. After a while, it is estimated that there will not be much time to take off with the young man's wind bridge.

Chris jumped out of bed quickly after the sound of wings flapping outside (he didn’t know him, so let’s call it a bed for now). The first thing he did was to drink a couple of sips of water and look through the food basket. He opened his mouth and looked at the huge shelf made of vines without swallowing the food.

There are many large and small rolls of fabric on the shelf. It seems that they may be the information of this world record. Sure enough, some of them are completely unfamiliar, but some of them can be distinguished as notes.

In his previous life, Chris was the chief mechanic of a battleship, and he was also an excellent mech pilot. He is also a rare dual-cultivation of civil and military skills in the silent navy of the empire.

As a mechanical repairman and mecha pilot, in addition to the common human language, he has also learned a variety of man-made languages ​​and ancient grammars, in addition to some professional vocabulary for combat and machinery, in order to be able to read many history books and even Includes ancient tomes from home planet Earth.

After discovering that he might be able to understand the symbolic text recorded on some fabrics because of his physical instinct, he quickly took a few volumes and started to compare and study. Through the meaning association of the front and back phrases, he stumbled and read several volumes of documents for most of the day.

The words that have appeared many times, Saiwei Palace, known as the place of birth/birth, the place of transformation, the sanctuary, and the place where the gods descended, should refer to the place where I am currently staying, but I don’t know how big the scope is.

It can be seen in the night yesterday that there are several such floating island buildings nearby.

And, people in this world really evolved from birds. The so-called bloodlines are probably the same as the races with different skin colors, hair colors or genetics on the earth.

There is a question here. Yesterday's Arthur didn't have wings.

There are a few stick figure illustrations in the section where Saiwei Palace is a place of transformation. It seems that some people will become wingless after transformation. Isn’t it right that the wings in the picture are dotted lines here, or they may disappear and appear from time to time?Or there are two possibilities, after the change, there will be no wings and still have wings.

There are uninterrupted sounds of rising and falling around the room, the sound of wings passing through the airflow, and in the space divided by the draped fabric, the "wall" is constantly shaking because of these airflows.

There is no way to concentrate too much in such a space. After yesterday’s injury, Chris is now in a state of extreme vigilance. After reading a few paragraphs, he looks around and walks to the gap where Geddy goes out several times. His fingers are about to touch the fabric. retracted again.

He didn't even dare to sleep when no one he trusted was around. This kind of space division method, which is almost non-existent, probably won't be discovered if someone breaks in and beheads his capital, right?

Carefully put the pulled out cloth roll back to its original place, Chris went to eat another big fruit he didn’t know, and when he was full, he began to stand in the middle of the room and move his hands and feet slightly, trying to feel the recovery degree of the injury he suffered yesterday .

Slowly unfold the wings that have been curled up gently. The room may be nearly 15 meters long and wide. The tip of the wing is about to touch the wall. He stopped when the root of the wing felt a little painful. He found that his wingspan seemed to exceed The two brown-haired bird men who bandaged themselves yesterday, um, are indeed taller than them in terms of height.

While pondering over the various movements that he could make to test his wings, suddenly there was a chuckle above his head, which was familiar to his ears.

Chris looked up and found Arthur sitting on a very high beam looking down at him and smiling. He couldn't help pursing his lips. I don't know how long he has been watching there. It seems that he is friendly so far. The world expresses Do you mean "thank you"?

Before he could make a sound, Arthur jumped and flew down as lightly as a feather.

Chris opened his eyes wide in astonishment. This room is like a deep well, with a length and width of more than ten meters, and a height of about several times the length and width. The fabric hanging from the cross-beams on the extremely high dome divides it into a room. .

Arthur just jumped down, he could see clearly, without wings, he just fell down so lightly, defying the law of gravity, the hair on the side of his face was gently brushed by the airflow from Arthur's landing.

The look on Arthur's face didn't match his handsome, aggressive face at all, and he blew in front of Chris' eyes, blowing the naughty lock of hair from the side of his face back Go, "Hey baby, are you bored playing with wings alone?"

There was a light fruity scent in the breath from the pavement, and Chris took a step back awkwardly. Although this guy was not malicious, he was definitely not easy to get along with. He seemed to be a guy who did things as he wanted.

It's too easy to control, it's not a ticking time bomb, it's safer to stay far away.

What to say?

"Uh, I'll try the wound..." Recalling the slow motion of stretching his wings just now, trying to twist the root of the childish attempt, this explanation does not know whether it can be confused in the past.

Arthur seemed to really believe it, and he took a step sideways and looked back over his shoulder, "Old Geddy's medicine is very good, and it will definitely make you catch up with Saifei."

A tic-tac-toe popped out of Chris’s head, another new word, what the hell is [Saifei]?