"Ahhhhh!"
Anger was an emotion that could be expressed even if there was a language barrier.
"Ahhhh! They've caught up!"
Under the bright sun and the blue sky, the creature called the Scholar was sitting in an aircraft. The aircraft was almost entirely made of bones. Its body was made of bones, and its wings were made of wood. At the head of the aircraft was a rapidly spinning propeller, and under the body were wheels made of bones and vines.
This was a very ancient aircraft to the Voidfolk. The first aircraft that the Voidfolk invented and mass-produced had a structure similar to this. Although it was ancient, it was very sturdy and easy to use. Coupled with the engine of the helicopter, the Scholar could already start this aircraft.
Although this aircraft was not very convenient to land, it could save more fuel. The Scholar believed that it could cross the entire continent and explore various places.
However, the Scholar now had a big problem …
It had not flown yet.
Crack, crack, crack, crack … The bone aircraft kept making cracking noises as if it was about to fall apart. The wheels at the bottom of the aircraft spun rapidly as it sped along the smooth runway …
Behind the aircraft was a large group of densely packed black figures. Among these black figures, there was no lack of sparkling crystals. They were all … pygmies.
"Don't come over. Haven't you built a lot of aircraft?"
The Scholar shouted at the pygmies as she turned the aircraft to the maximum power. After being together for so long, the pygmies understood some of the Scholar's language. So when the Scholar shouted … they were even angrier.
The Scholar had taught them to build some aircraft. Those aircraft were parked next to the runway. Although they were of different sizes. They looked exactly the same as this one. However, they lacked the most important part — the engine.
So, only the Scholar's aircraft could fly. The other aircraft could only glide briefly when they flew down from a high altitude. Only the Scholar's aircraft could move.
The Scholar and the pygmies had a lot of communication. Other than feeding excrement which did not make sense, the pygmies still listened to the Scholar and did many things. For example, they cleared a runway for the Scholar to take off and built an aircraft that was very suitable for the Voidfolk to ride.
After a lot of communication and interaction. The pygmies were also more relaxed with the Scholar and did not watch over it all the time. The Scholar took the opportunity to secretly start this aircraft.
That was why the Gnomes were so angry. It was not only because the Scholar had run away, but also because they saw that the Scholar's flying machine could actually run. Their own flying machines needed the help of their companions to move.
The dwarf instantly realized that the scholar had deceived them! The Scholar tricked them into building him the best one, and the rest were all defective!
"Wah! Wah! Wah!" An arrow pierced into the wing of the Scholar's aircraft. Frightened, the Scholar hurriedly pulled the control lever. The aircraft, which had been making clicking noises, raised its head and flew into the sky.
"We're finally flying …" The Scholar let out a sigh of relief when she felt that she was flying in the air. She looked at the group of dwarves behind her and could not help but sigh. "If it weren't for the problem of food, I would've stayed with them for a while to get to know each other better. What a pity … I'll miss you guys."
"Ga —!!!"
As soon as the Scholar finished speaking, a sharp whistle came from behind her. She quickly turned around and saw a few beautiful red pterosaurs chasing after her. There was a dwarf riding on each of the pterosaurs.
"Could this be … Pink Crowned Pterosaur? Why is it here? It should be somewhere far away … "
The Scholar recognized this pterosaur. In fact, she only knew about it when she was with the dwarves.
Due to the fact that dwarves liked to feed other species excrement, it was almost impossible for them to tame any creatures. However, there were exceptions. There were also creatures that liked to eat excrement that had formed a relationship with the dwarves.
For example, the Pink Crowned Pterosaur.
In fact, this kind of creature did not like to eat excrement. Instead, it liked to eat a kind of fruit, but it could not bite the shell. The dwarves also liked to eat this kind of fruit, but their stomachs could only digest the shell. The remaining intact fruit would be excreted.
Therefore, the dwarves and the Pink Crowned Pterosaur had formed a strange relationship. Occasionally, they would fly on the pterosaur, but there was no real taming relationship between them. The dwarves would occasionally meet these pterosaurs, feed them, and then ride them. After that, the pterosaurs would leave on their own. The dwarves did not keep them.
Therefore, the Scholar was not too worried when she escaped, but …
"Wa! Wa! Wa!" One of the pterosaurs had already approached the Scholar's aircraft. The dwarf on top of it shouted as it jumped down and clung to the wings of the aircraft.
It held a round stick in its hand. The tip of the stick was smeared with venom. The dwarf used the stick to stab the Scholar in the pilot's seat. The Scholar hurriedly moved her head, and the stick stabbed into her seat.
Boom! At the same time, another pterosaur approached the aircraft that had not yet fully accelerated. The second pygmy jumped onto the other wing of the aircraft. This pygmy was holding a round ball in its hand. It threw the ball at the Scholar, but before it could reach the Scholar's face, it was blown away by the strong wind and crashed into the tail of the aircraft behind it.
Boom!
The ball exploded instantly. At the same time, a large piece of the tail was blown off. The entire aircraft shook violently …
However, the aircraft did not fall. Instead, the Scholar pulled on the control stick in coordination with the shaking, and the entire aircraft tilted to one side.
Under the sudden shaking, one of the dwarves lost its grip and fell from the wing.
On the other hand, the other dwarf did not fall. It held on tightly to the wing and crawled closer and closer to the Scholar …
When the Scholar finally stabilized the aircraft, the dwarf had already climbed onto the pilot's seat.
The dwarf looked at the Scholar's face and looked as if she wanted to pounce on it.
"Ah, ah, don't mess around! We'll all fall! "
The Scholar's hand gripped the control stick tightly. It could not control the dwarf. The Scholar could only tell the dwarf that it knew what kind of situation it was in.
However, once the dwarf went crazy, there was no way to stop it. So … it decided to pounce on it!
"Boom!"
However, a strange scene made the Scholar and the dwarf pause for a moment.
In front of the aircraft, there was a … shining silver ship.
The Scholar's aircraft was still in the process of moving forward. Therefore, it unsurprisingly … collided with the ship. To be continued …
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