As a professional-grade broomstick, the Firebolt is certainly the best flying broomstick in the world today.
But just how good it was, Luo Fe originally thought that it might be slightly better than his improved broom, but only after he actually experienced it, he knew...
I was wrong,
So wrong!
Not only the top speed, but also the starting speed is more than twice as fast. It is also extremely comfortable to ride, and you can't feel that there is a cushion under your butt.
An idea flashed across his mind, and with almost no delay, the broom would follow suit... That milky silky smoothness allowed Rolf to truly experience what it means to be one with the broom.
Firebolt is impeccable in terms of both "software" and "hardware".
It can only be said that some things cannot be experienced by mouth alone. You must ride them yourself and practice them in depth to appreciate the wonderful taste.
Luo Fu tried it for a while in his black box. The more he rode, the more addicted he became, and streaks of rainbows appeared in the sky.
The young and strong fire dragon Norbert is spreading his wings and soaring, preparing to bully the blind old basilisk every day.
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There was only a whooshing sound, and something passed over its head so fast that an afterimage of it was still there.
Norbert was furious. It was the most powerful existence in the box except for the two shit-sweepers, Rolf and Shirley. Who else would dare to fly over its head?
Norbert immediately turned around and chased the rainbow light, but he was already far behind.
While passing by a desert, Luofu saw a roaring rolling dark cloud floating in the sky, and the clouds were filled with boundless thunder and lightning.
He rode the Firebolt and plunged into the dark clouds, and soon found Shirley among the thick clouds.
Shirley was standing on the back of a ptarmigan, combing its beautiful golden tail feathers.
Hearing the whistling sound, the girl turned her head and saw Rolf riding a Firebolt, suddenly hovering in mid-air, and then slowly flying past, at the same speed as the Thunderbird.
The thunderbird named Meraxes by Rolf also neighed happily after seeing the boy.
Rolf reached out and stroked Meraxes' head, calming down its agitated emotions.
This thunderbird was saved by a young man in an Indian tribe during his summer vacation from two dark wizards who tried to steal the Quetzalcoatl egg.
The system has issued a mission to help treat Thunderbird's injuries, and the reward magic is Thunderous.
Thunderbird's injuries were not only physical, but also psychological. After all, it had been tortured for a long time.
Newt is a master at regulating the psychological damage of animals. After half a year of treatment, the ptarmigan's condition has basically completely recovered.
When I hear the sound of the bell that controls it again, I won't be as afraid from the bottom of my heart as a conditioned reflex like at first.
Rolf took out a handful of mealworms from his pocket, Meraxes opened his mouth, the boy put the worms in, and he chewed them.
Shirley was holding a few fallen tail feathers from Thunderbirds, ready to take them back for bookmarks. She asked, "How about this Firebolt?"
"Very good." Luo Fu said with satisfaction: "It's much better than my broom."
"That's not what someone said before." Shirley coughed and imitated Rove:
"The Firebolt is impractical. It's not much better than my broom. It's completely an IQ tax. Whoever buys it will be taken advantage of."
Luo Fu burst out laughing. He suddenly discovered that Shirley also had a talent for acting...especially her expressions and tone of voice, which she imitated quite vividly.
"So Sirius is the one who was taken advantage of, not me." Rolf shook his head and said, "This is the broom he bought, not me."
"But someone also said..." Shirley imitated Rove's tone and said vividly: "The Firebolt was delivered and placed in the warehouse. I will never even look at it!"
Luo Fu smiled cheekily and said, "I have said so many things, why do you only remember these few sentences?"
"I remember everything you said!" The girl with the ponytail smiled brightly, and she tilted her head and said proudly:
"So don't ever think of going back on whatever you said to me. I'll remember it all!"
"We are not people who don't keep our words." Luofu hooked his fingers and said with a smile: "Come up quickly, I will take you to feel the speed of the Firebolt."
Shirley hummed, took a step forward, and straddled the broom. Rove had already added a cushion in advance, so there was no problem.
The young man flicked the firebolt and drew a wonderful arc in the air. He chose a place at the bottom of the sea of clouds that was as neat as a knife and submerged his head into the sea of clouds.
Luo Fu and Shirley raised and lowered their arms, like two swans swimming in the water.
Shirley smiled happily and said, "It's really fast."
"It can be faster!"
Luo Fu rode the Firebolt, as straight as a straight line, soaring into the sky. After reaching the highest point, he fell from a height of 100 meters.
Only when he was about two or three meters above the ground, he urgently raised his altitude, flew close to the ground, and flew away gracefully.
In the past, Luofu used his broom to try to turn at a height of three or four meters above the ground. As a result, he crashed into the ground and fell upside down with his broom in hand.
But riding a Firebolt and carrying one person with him, Rove easily completed the difficult Wronski fake move.
It can be seen that, just like fishing, sometimes in the Air Force, it is not that your skills are not good, but... the equipment is not good!
If you want to change it, you must change it to the most expensive one. We don’t want to be so cowardly!
Rolf no longer flew towards the sky with a wide view, but stayed close to the ground, circling around among the hills.
Every time the Firebolt slowed down, Shirley would hit the boy's back with her whole body. After hitting it several times, she rubbed her body and said with a slight blush on her pretty face:
"Rolf, please slow down...don't...don't hit the rocks."
Feeling the soft push on his back, Luofu suppressed his laughter and promised:
"No, trust my skills. I have practiced hard for ten years and my riding skills have already been perfected... If you are afraid, just hug me from behind. There are nine twists and turns in front of you. Don't fall down." "
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The girl with the ponytail bit her slender lips. She quietly looked at the profile of Luofu's face. After a moment, she finally mustered up the courage to put her arms around his waist.
Shirley did not look at the scenery in the distance anymore, but gently pressed her hot cheek against Luofu's back. She could feel her heartbeat beating fast, but she didn't know whose it was.
"why are you laughing?"
Shirley asked suddenly.
"I'm not smiling."
Rove denied it.
The red-faced ponytail girl let go of Luo Fu's hand, raised her fist and waved:
"You must have laughed just now!"
There was another slowdown, and Shirley quickly hugged Rolf, who couldn't help laughing anymore.
At the foot of the mountain, Aragog, who was sleeping late, was woken up. He looked up and saw this scene, and he just felt...