Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 676 Chapter 676 Death
The hand holding the armrest on the plane was exhausted, and even the blue veins on the back of the hand stood out.He was really scared, afraid that he would be thrown out of the plane, and then fall to the ground at a height of several thousand meters.

For him, this may be the most tragic way of death he can imagine.So he grasped everything hard, as if doing so would bring him a sense of security.

Later, with his eyes closed, he felt the slight impact of the plane landing. He could feel the speed of the plane slowing down, and the whistling wind around him gradually faded away.

Someone patted the back of his hand, which was tightly grasping the handrail and refused to let go, until he regained consciousness and saw the smiling face of the ground crew through the gap left by the viscous liquid he had spit out.

He let go of his hands in embarrassment, and took off the dirty goggles, only then did he feel that his face had been numb by the wind.

The ground crew helped him open the buckle on the seat belt, and the two dragged him out of the cockpit like a dead dog.

Only then did he see that his clothes were covered with gastric juices and various chewed foods, because they had been in the stomach for a while, and most of these foods had already melted, making them look even more disgusting.

When he was finally able to stand on his own, the two ground crew members let go of the hands supporting him.At this time, he also saw the vomit on his pants...

He felt that he might be dead, and he swore that he had never been in such a mess in his life.

The dwarves and elves standing in the distance, as well as apprentice pilots from other countries, were laughing at him, laughing at the dozen or so unlucky rookies who went to the sky with him.

These apprentices all vomited, but some vomited more, and some vomited a little less.There is no difference between everyone, and everyone has a share in this embarrassment.

A large-scale communal death scene, and it is a tragedy that you have to pay a lot of money to go up to the communal death yourself: according to the charging standard, a real flight will charge 25 gold coins for fuel, which is definitely not cheap.

But apart from the death of the society that made people want to die, he still felt that the trip was worthwhile.The feeling of flying is really great, everything is really exciting.

For someone who has never left the ground, soaring in the sky is definitely one of the ultimate dreams.That feeling is really indescribable, wonderful and full of unknowns.

And as one of the first batch of pilot apprentices sent by Cyric to learn how to fly, he has another task, which is to write a letter to Cyric's top management about his feelings here and his suggestions.

His letter is very important, it is an important information reference for whether Cyric needs to continue training pilots.

So that night, during the precious private time of the pilot apprentices, he spread out the letter paper and began to write down his feelings and opinions of the day:

"Respected Lord Sophia, other adults, the first batch of apprentice pilots who arrived at Dragon Island greets you with respect."

"Today we experienced flying for the first time. We got on the plane and were controlled by the instructor to experience what it means to fly!"

"I swear this is a skill worth learning! Without the training from Tang Guo's instructors, we might not be able to truly master the skills of flying in our lifetime."

"It's completely different from driving a car. This is a three-dimensional, more complicated operation process. We can jump up and down. It feels really... wonderful! If I hadn't experienced it myself, I really can't believe there will be such a thing. Feel."

"My suggestion is to immediately send more people to learn how to fly the aircraft. If there is not enough personnel reserves, we will lose many opportunities in the future."

"At least the eliminated people should be replenished, and if possible, some new students should be selected."

"It's the people who went to school at Burners. Their theories are so deep that many of us can't understand them."

"I can only hear the general idea. I don't understand those complicated mathematical formulas and geometric drawings. This seriously affects my theoretical knowledge."

"Jack looked really embarrassed yesterday. He vomited out his breakfast. When the plane landed, you could still see the things he vomited on the fuselage."

"Okay, I admit that I threw up too. When the earth and the sky kept appearing in my eyes, I felt like my head was going to be thrown out. I kept vomiting, couldn't stop being dizzy, and everything When everything returned to normal, I was dragged out of the plane by the ground crew like a dead dog."

"The dwarves laughed at us, and then they went up too. I was vomiting stomach juice on the side of the runway while watching the plane roll in the sky."

"It was only then that I realized what I had just experienced... Gods above, I realized that I was rolling and flying in the sky so exaggeratedly just now, just like a real bird!"

"Isn't that what I came here to learn? That kind of flying is so exciting! Every one of those movements is so graceful, so beautiful that people are enviable."

"Don't talk about airships, that thing can only be called ascension at all, it can't be called flying at all! It's a thousand miles away from an airplane!"

"After the dwarves landed, I laughed at them well. Their beards were covered with vomit. I heard that a dwarf almost killed himself by pouring his nostrils into his vomit. .”

"So we laughed at the dwarves with the elves... and then we laughed at the elves with the dwarves."

"Anyway, everyone wasted this breakfast. At noon, we saw that many people hadn't raised their interest in eating. They were depressed, and they were even weak to speak."

"But I can still feel the determination. No one quit, everyone wants to learn how to fly, this is an opportunity we don't want to miss."

"The above is my intuitive feeling today. I will record it and send it back to the consortium. I hope it can provide useful reference for you adults."

After writing the last sentence, the young man who was among the first to die in the morning, and then watched everyone die one after another, folded the letter paper in his hand twice and stuffed it into an envelope.

It is too expensive to send a telegram from Long Island, and the use of codes to generate electricity is prohibited, so writing letters has become a more feasible means of communication.

Anyway, it didn't say anything confidential, even if it was inspected, it wouldn't find any problems--as for the timeliness, there was no way to take care of it.

If there are really important things, it's not impossible to send a telegram, anyway, just say a few words and pick up some important ones and send them.

About two-thirds of the first batch of apprentice pilots from various countries who arrived on Dragon Island have been eliminated.Many people failed the humanities class and were sent back directly.

No way, the literacy rate in this world is very low. Under normal circumstances, only nobles are eligible to receive higher education.

The old-world education of literacy is not enough, and students must be able to quickly follow the new courses, which is a bit difficult.Many people who were sent were eliminated in this level, and they seemed quite aggrieved.

During the auditions in various countries, according to the requirements of the Tang Dynasty, all the elites with the best physical fitness were recruited and gathered.This in itself is one in a million, and it is more than a hundred times stricter than choosing artillery!
Now, once again, some of the physical fitness is still unqualified, and the rest are really one-in-a-million talents.

"Where is it so easy to add." The companion has been watching him write letters, and at this moment he complained: "It's not that you don't know how we selected them, so add another batch? It's not so easy to find people."

"I'm just doing my duty!" He sealed his letter, squeezed the letter and walked out of his dormitory.

Walking through the corridor, passing the playground for exercise, and walking through a forest path, he came to the mail room dedicated to mailing letters.

"Send a letter?" The guard sitting in the mail room smiled politely, and was very enthusiastic when greeting him.

This is also a part of service. After all, these foreign apprentices studying here are all big sponsors.Every one of them left behind paid a huge amount of tuition fees. I heard that one apprentice of Cyric can almost support three of Tang's own pilots, so it should be more enthusiastic.

"Well! Send a letter!" The apprentice handed the letter to the other party very politely. After the other party accepted it, he put it aside in the woven basket specially for students' letters.

There were already a few envelopes in there. Looking at the notes and addresses, there were those from the Ice Empire, as well as those from the Lions Empire and the Dorne Empire.

When Cyric's apprentice turned around and was about to leave, he saw the pilot apprentice of the Dahua Empire holding the envelope in his hand, which was a little awkward.

The two passed by each other, and each saw the other's intention to come here.

It seems that everyone has the same task, to find out the truth about the importance of the future development of pilots here, and then send what they see and hear back to their own country.

What makes them even more embarrassing is that they have all died with each other today.Except for a few people whose constitutions were against the sky and did not vomit, the rest of the people were in a mess.

"Have you had dinner?" Cyric's apprentice couldn't help asking each other.

The apprentice pilot of the Dahua Empire nodded, then shook his head again: "I took two bites, but I felt uncomfortable, so I gave up."

"I didn't eat either." Cyric's apprentice sighed, "I hope we can get used to the training the day after tomorrow."

In a sense, the apprentices of the Dahua Empire who stood in the same trench nodded: "We have to work hard and catch up with those instructors!"

"Yes! We must be stronger than them! Otherwise, when we go back, we will still be behind them, and the apprentices we brought out will be even worse!" Cyric's apprentice nodded.

(End of this chapter)