Island of Mist.

“Uncle!”

“Uncle!”

Over the ceremony workshop, one balloon-like thing sprayed away, and then went away forever.

Lan En stood in the workshop, looking at the shadows in the distance.

"No...no...this method doesn't work."

“Unliable to control and not lasting.”

Lan En turned around in circles, his expression falling into deep thought while looking a little anxious.

"Is there an error in the direction?"

"Yes, it's the wrong direction."

Lan En has been thinking about how to control the power of the wind recently and create a flying prop that can easily fly in the sky.

The Three Leaf people now dominate the earth, and the people of the Demon Abyss dominate the ocean; there are trailers running on land, and ships chasing waves in the ocean.

Only the sky.

It does not belong to any creature, it is mysterious and desirable.

The first thing he thought of was the once giant beast in the sky.

He first created something like a ball, and flew into the sky through continuous jetting outwards.

However, this method is not lasting, and even if it is used to use extraordinary power, this method is not feasible.

Unless he has the mythical blood as strong as the ocean, as strong as the Ruh monster, he can squander the power in his body.

However, this does not conform to the idea that Lan En had imagined at the beginning that he could allow ordinary people and low-level priests to fly into the sky.

“Flying above the sky.”

"Is it really just a human dream? Can only the most powerful creatures have the sky?"

Lan En walked out of the ceremony workshop and walked alone by the beach.

He suddenly saw the little girl playing by the sea.

The little girl held a small stone in her hand and threw it towards the sea, shouting.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The small piece of stone slid across the water, as if it was flying.

Lan En's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked up to take the thin slice from the little girl's hand.

I watched it for a long time, and then threw it out.

The little girl pouted and looked at Lan En vigilantly.

I found that Lan En didn't look at him at all, but noticed everything on the stone flake.

The little girl picked up another stone from the ground and prepared to rinse it.

Lan En is a scholar. Like his teacher Sanderan, once he falls into a state of contemplation, he has no reaction to the outside world.

People like him are extremely focused and good at thinking.

His feeling was still in the workshop at this moment, and his students and the workshop assistant were around him.

"One more."

"Try another one."

Lan En's eyes were straight at the sea and his hands reached behind.

He snatched the stone pieces from the little girl's hand and threw them out.

The little girl stared at Lan Eun blankly and then stopped doing it.

Tears flowed out of his eyes, and he wiped his tears and ran towards the castle in the distance.

Lan En didn't notice at all, his eyes lit up.

"Borrow force? Glide?"

"yes!"

"The wind is unpredictable and uncontrollable, and it is the power of nature and the world."

"It is not worth the effort to completely control it, as long as you adapt to it and control it."

Lan En was a little excited. The feeling of finding the right direction was really great.

The little girl ran to the first classroom on the left of the first floor of the castle with tears in her eyes. Before the class started yet, the students gathered to chat.

The classroom was in chaos.

Seeing the familiar person, the little girl burst into tears.

"elder sister!"

"The bad guys outside stole my stuff."

The classroom suddenly caused a sensation. In the Temple of Truth, there was someone so shameless and bullying such a young girl.

"Who is it?"

"There are such people in our Temple of Truth? Snatch children's things?"

"It must be those guys who are older than us for a few years, so I have to teach them a lesson."

A group of people rushed to the coast with great momentum and saw Lan Eun wearing a sage robe, and then stopped a little awkwardly.

Several leaders looked at the coast from afar and recognized Lan Eun: "Sir Sage."

Several people whispered to each other: "Why is Lord Lan En here?"

A large group of priest apprentices looked at the left and right, and then asked the little girl.

"Where is the bad guy?"

“Where is it?”

"Where is that shameless guy who bullies the kid?"

The little girl rushed to the beach and pointed at Lan En and said loudly.

"It's this bad guy who stole my stuff."

Looking at the eyes of everyone looking at him, Lan En, the sage of truth, could no longer feel sluggish on his face.

"Not to grab it."

"Just take a look, just take a look."

"Look at it, how can it be called robbery?"

Lan En barely maintained her unstoppable face and said calmly.

"You played well in the water, which gave me a lot of inspiration."

"I decided to reward you with a chance to enter the temple to learn divine arts as compensation for you."

The students looked at each other.

This is the first time they have heard that they can get rewards even if they miss it.

After saying that, Lan En hurried back to the ceremony workshop and started his own experiment again.

Lan En figured out a certain joint and decided to give up the previous method.

In the following days, Lan En tried one way after another to constantly modify the flying props he made.

Finally, he made something he liked.

This is a tripod covered with coarse cloth, which Lan En calls a flying prop.

It's actually a big kite.

Lan En's student looked at the big kite and felt a little unbelievable.

This is neither a magical prop nor has extraordinary power. It looks simple in structure, so how can it fly?

"teacher!"

"Can this really fly?"

fly.

In the eyes of all the Three Leaf people, it is a sacred thing.

Even if you don’t use mythical power, you can crack the secrets belonging to the sky.

At least it shouldn't be able to soar in the sky with just a piece of cloth and a few broken shelves!
To be continued...