Chapter 362:

In this way, he sits in the shadow of a huge thorny plant, like a rooted hedgehog. He tried to clear his
All seemingly dangerous thoughts.
Unfortunately, the more he indulged in what ideas might be dangerous, the more crowded his ideas became.
Potentially dangerous ideas.
After he settled down, he said to himself: "I pray for safety." He thought it was not only safe but also sincere.
``No matter what happens to me, I hope to be spared. Please give me, if there is nothing else, oh the mysterious of Kulzakandra,
My name was never allowed to be known. "
A little unhappy to find that it seems more comfortable than he is on the plane
Once stood on the balcony of the governor's apartment. Even so, the chief adjudicator did not show up
At least not willing to look out the window.
He didn’t bring any elves either-but the elves always seem to be on the verge of hysteria, so it’s very likely
The fact that he was flying high in the plane hasn't changed much. The pastor gave the impression that he would
If there is no plug next to him, he will be very comfortable.
The three members of the party huddled together in the back of the main cabin, keeping as much distance as possible from them
It can be between yourself and the entourage of Merkas-an arrangement suitable for both groups.
Mercus’ assistants and bodyguards seem to have encountered some problems, even though they sleep in shifts,
Fresher than those who are awake throughout the journey. Melkas thinks the guard’s nerves have
The existence of and is more related to separating them from the ground or the current distance from the ocean.
The plane did not fly from Karazhendra to Yevkana Airport, only a little arc. It is necessary to take a slightly curved path
To refuel at the westernmost cape base. Fortunately, there is no need to go north.
Once they cross the northern coast, they will be able to cross the narrowest central desert
Avoid it like you are forced to do. They will bring enough fuel to the Gulza Kandran Wasteland
The arriving engineer should have cleared the airstrip, perhaps directly passing the "operating probe" place
In trouble.
When it was reported that they were crossing the American coast, the general let out a delicious gasp.
. Melkas can’t see a big difference-in fact, if the planes let them down, they will
Probably falling on the water is more gentle than falling on land, and the reputation of amber waste is extremely desolate
location. The fear spectrum of others has never ceased to surprise him.
However, almost after Woch got the assurance, the general's eyes began to wander turbulently again.
"Is it safe to get that person on board?" he muttered to himself.
Of course that person is. Mercas understands this fear far better than the fear of flying high.
The camouflage is really scary-the camouflage in the underground cell is enough to make people uncomfortable, but the camouflage on the plane is scary.
It's another matter entirely, and it's clearly in a difficult situation. This fact is bound to aggravate people's worries.
Mercate's companion.
Melkas is not completely immune to this anxiety, but he is ready to live with them in exchange for the opportunity.
The insistence on joining the expedition has been made public. He had no intention of starting trouble when the plane was flying.
Fly, but he firmly believes that once the wheels fall on alien land, it will be easier than him to get rid of Barberis
Ever dared to hope.
The pilot of the plane, Jar Morberg, opposed the idea of ​​carrying a spy gun, and the pilot who shared his cockpit
It seems to be very uncomfortable, but both of them have spent their lives preparing for such a flight. They are very easy
Persuade the least risk. Both crew members had flown more than a dozen times before, but they often flew with Mercas, but all of them
Flying is a short training exercise.
This is real. This is the design and manufacture of the aircraft by those mysterious and godlike technical priests.
The spacecraft that once carried the human empire. This is what I have been looking forward to
Since he was favored by the pilot class.
"How long will it take us to get there?" Mercas asked the technical director Solderon.
The technical supervisor consulted his clock and made detailed calculations. "If everything goes well, about four hours,"
He finally answered. ``If our chart is accurate, we will pass amber waste for three hours, and then we will reduce the airspeed and
When we cross the border, we descend to a lower height. Before any actual operations, we must refuel
Scouting, but Fubla’s soldiers should prepare everything for us-they have a lot of time. He sounds incomplete
some.
"Is there any reason why things didn't go well?" Melkas asked him.
"Well, there are no fathers and sons-except Gulzankandela is a country of wizards."
``If our intelligence can be trusted, all these people have joined Gavalon and are called the Great in the Wasteland, protecting them all
The resources needed for the upcoming battle with the troops. Even if there are some demon magicians left in the desert, how could it be possible
Could they put down the plane? This is a primitive thing, not something your so-called craftsman knocked down in a person you so-called
factory. "
The technical director cringed.
As far as I know, there is no such level as "" in the Empire, but
The empire treats the entire world as a factory, fully grasping all knowledge and etiquette
He and his people who demanded an unlimited amount of production are now called "primitives." Unfortunately,
Among the abandoned people, the representation is severely underrepresented, but the resources are extremely scarce, so that later
Generations of people have been forced to create a whole class of improvisers who have their own invention titles
Shoddy. Mercat believes that the technical director should be very grateful for any opportunity to travel safely, comfortably, and safely.
Quickly put into the real original, instead of being condemned to crawl along the surface at the speed of a snail in various machines
Made by people who can't help themselves.
"Yes, of course it's good." Solderon said weakly. "But magic is magic, who knows what its owner can do?"
Mercat said to him: "We know that they are not capable of withstanding the firepower and determination of the empire." \'Is it not?
torch?
"Yes, great," Fauci said quickly. ``All praise to the emperor-even so, sir, this is already very long
When flying, we will have very little fuel left when we arrive at Fulbura-and there will be problems with landing. we
It must be remembered that although this is primitive, it is very old primitive. It has been 200 years since our establishment
The ancestors arrived here. Considering that the spacecraft barely surfaced, how much practical experience the pilot can have
Pass it down for more than an hour at a time, and then..."
"Enough, Folch." Melkas rushed in in disgust. "Moberg, have you heard all this?"
"Yes, very good," the pilot replied.
``Can this spacecraft fly long distances? Are you capable of landing safely? "
"Yes, great." Morberg replied dutifully. Father, always prepare the landing strip for the Fubra engineers
Right, then..."
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