The sky realm is the kingdom of the dragon, the nest of nightmares, the forbidden place for the living, and the paradise for the dead.

For residents of the Earthly Realm, the Sky Realm is a taboo that must not be stepped on. No conscious pilot will easily approach the boundary of three thousand meters. Nuoyin has reminded Qilin more than once that he must not approach the chaotic "border" that divides the Sky Realm and the Earthly Realm. Qilin did not care about Nuoyin's advice. He was actually quite clear that the high-level monsters living in the Sky Realm are powerful that are incomparable to the Earthly Realm. If the battlefield is moved into the air, he would have to add an "overwhelming" modifier in front of his "powerfulness".

As a rookie, he foolishly challenged the ferocious beast that ruled the sky and was easily killed by the other party. This kind of thing is simply a joke below the third level, but the current situation is unavailable. Fortunately, he has not rushed to the "border" between heaven and earth composed of this chaotic cloud, and the matter has not yet reached an irreversible point. The most urgent task now is to lower the height to escape from the dangerous area of ​​the "border" as soon as possible.

The Kirin carefully pulled the handles on both sides, and the wolf flame's wings flipped at the same time, and the body immediately fell in the wind.

Kirin tried hard to control the balance of the two wings of the fuselage. The slowly falling numbers on the altimeter made him breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to relax his vigilance at all. Although he was in a chaotic cloud where he could see nothing at this moment, it did not mean absolute safety. It is said that the higher monsters in the sky have an extremely sensitive hearing, and they could detect the roar of the engine of the aircraft even several kilometers away, and attacked them according to the sound. In the records of the Air Force, it is not uncommon to fly airships that hide in the clouds but are still attacked by the higher monsters.

(Please, don't come out...) Qilin prayed silently, and a big drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

At this moment, he had to control the balance of the body while staring at the altimeter numbers, and at the same time he had to prick up his ears to inquire about any movement around him. Fortunately, the body was covered with gray fog and the view was not good, so he didn't have to be distracted and looked around, but I don't know whether this was lucky or unfortunate.

Some unknown fear pressed the heart to the point of beating wildly. The tense nerve line grinded the five senses to the extreme. Qilin only felt dry mouth and tongue, and for a moment, he almost couldn't hold the joystick of both hands.

For those born on the earth, the sky is another world. The duke and uncle once said this to him with emotion, and Qilin only truly understood what he meant until now.

This is indeed another world.

It is a completely unfamiliar place, a place full of unknowns.

It is a crazy space that cannot be measured by common sense on earth. It is a crazy abnormality that can be forced into a crazy place without doing anything.

It has nothing to do with courage, courage, etc. People's fear of the sky comes from biological instinct, just like wild beasts fearing on fire, which cannot be controlled by reason.

At least, Kirins can't do it now.

In fact, fear of the sky is the initial obstacle that all pilots must overcome.

For ordinary pilot apprentices, a low altitude of 300 meters is the upper limit for their flight, and this usually needs to be carried out under the supervision of instructors. Only after they basically overcome their fear of low altitude can they be allowed to fly further to high altitudes, and the training of technology has retreated to a secondary position. As for Kirin, like the first flight, they break into the "border" of the sky world and face the fear of the highest level directly. This kind of thing has not yet been precedent in the past.

If Qilin had not had the strong will that was different from ordinary people, its spirit would have been destroyed by heavy pressure from another world. But even so, Qilin was now forced to the limit of collapse.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

Qilin gasped heavily, and the water exhaled made the cockpit glass in front of him mist, but it didn't matter. Because the focus of his gaze was already blurred, facing the pointer of the altimeter, Qilin couldn't tell whether it was rising or falling. As for the engine sound, which was not very loud, it was rumbling in his ears at some point, urging the beating heart, condensed into an invisible steel needle, constantly tying its head.

In a trance, Qilin even felt that his soul had floated out of his body, and only an empty shell was left on the wolf flame...

If he continued like this, he might have really flew out of the sky in a trance, but at this moment, another sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little man, what are you doing?"

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"Little man, what are you doing?"

The sound contained unignorable quality, so that the almost discrete consciousness of the Kirin was called back in an instant.

"Ah, I'm lost..."

Qilin answered casually, but the next second he said, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, and then saw an absurd scene that was enough to subvert common sense.

The one who appeared in his sight was a woman in red who should not have existed until just now.

The woman sat on the left wing of Wolf Flame, raised her beautiful legs, held her chin with one hand, and looked at the Qilin in the cockpit with an interesting look.

She seemed a little bigger than Qilin, wearing a gorgeous red dress, her long blonde hair shone in the gray mist, and her ruby-like pupils exuded a magical nature that made people unable to look away. From the outside, her appearance was undoubtedly of the level of a peerless beauty, but it was completely different from the wild goblin that Qilin had seen before, or in other words, the two were not at the same level of beauty at all.

The feeling she gives people is not just a visual shock, but an impact that is enough to shake the soul - just like being shocked by the magnificence of nature.

The woman sat on the wings of the wolf flames, and the strong wind that came towards her did not blew her clothes at all. It would be better to say that the endless fog that surged around her was forced to escape in all directions by her. The naturally radiant majesty made people feel awe, as if something extremely magnificent was condensed in this beautiful body.

"Uh..." Qilin suddenly couldn't speak.

In the vast void, the woman in red in front of her completely exceeded his understanding. Qilin just watched her stepping on the void slowly.

"Little Man, who are you?" Her voice sounded quite nice, and her tone was hard to feel malice or kindness.

"...My name is Qilin." Qilin replied subconsciously. "Who are you?"

"My name is Angelina, and some people call me Bahuang Longji." The woman introduced it lightly, but Qilin was frightened by her words.

“…Long Ji?”

What is a dragon? The dragon is the culprit of destroying the sky civilization, the tyrant who ruled all things, and the highest predator who ranks at the top of the food chain. For the residents of the earth, the dragon is synonymous with the most profound nightmare, and the woman in red in front of him is actually one of them? The Qilin cannot be sure, or rather, he hopes that the "Eight Desolate Dragon Girl" is just a symbolic title, although it sounds creepy.

"Hmm? This air rider..." When he was distracted, Angelina's eyes fell on Lang Yan. She looked at Lang Yan with confusion, and then said something almost scared to death in Qilin.

"Isn't it Noyin's body? How could it be you driving?"

"Nuo...Nuoyin?" Qilin looked at Long Ji in front of him with a daze. "Do you know Nuoyin? How is it possible?... When is it?"

"I am the one who asks the question first." Angelina showed a slightly unhappy expression.

"...The wolf flame was given to me by Nuoyin." Qilin had no choice but to answer.

"What Nuoyin gave to you?" Angelina blinked her eyes, and didn't know what she thought of, suddenly approached the cockpit and looked at Qilin with interesting eyes.

"Can you be the lover No Yin Xunxin looked for?"

"The lover Nuoyin is looking for? Ah, no, that's not me." According to Angelina's question, Qilin roughly guessed how she met Nuoyin.

"Nuoyin should be looking for Che Chen, and I am Che Chen's younger brother." Qilin tried his best to explain his relationship with Nuoyin.

"Isn't it..." Angelina seemed a little disappointed. She looked at Qilin and asked thoughtfully: "If that's the case, are you coming to find your brother too?"

"No, that, actually..." Qilin lowered his head in shame. "I was lost and accidentally flew up."

"……get lost?"

"Yes……"

Qilin nodded in shame and prepared to accept the ridicule, but unexpectedly, the other party actually expressed understanding of this.

"Well, for the races that are thriving on the earth, this vast sky is indeed a place where you get lost. In fact, for me, you will occasionally find the wrong direction. After all, the sky is too vast." She nodded tolerantly, and her calm attitude was like an owner introducing her own courtyard to the guest.

"Okay, little man, I'll help you." Angelina seemed to be intrigued. "Tell me, where are you going?"

"Really?" Qilin was overjoyed. "I want to go back to the capital. Can you please give me some advice?"

"The capital? Which capital?"

"The capital of the Kingdom of LaVillis, the city of Ringer's."

"Linger Is it the city where Noin lives? It's very close, but you flew in the wrong direction." As he said that, Angelina pointed his hand at a place behind Wolf Flame. "The correct direction is here, fly in this direction and you can see it when you leave the border."

"...Is this direction?" Qilin opened the cockpit and stood up, turned around and looked in the direction Long Ji pointed, but couldn't help but show a confused expression.

Looking in the direction Angelina pointed, what appeared in front of him was a gray and white fog that covered the sky and kept surging. Perhaps behind this fog was indeed the place where the capital was, but the problem was that without any references, Qilin did not have the confidence to always maintain the right direction when traveling through the fog. The most likely situation was that he was dizzy by the fog on the way, and as a result, he was wasted Angelina's good intentions.

"Well, you can't see this..." Angelina seemed to be confused.

"Disgusting clouds, blow away a little."

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PS: Today I suddenly discovered a tragic discovery. According to the original creative plan, if I want to have a good rest during the National Day, I will have to raise my life to write in the past two days... Nine thousand words a day, maybe it would be good to occasionally challenge my limits...
Chapter completed!