Chapter 532: You will be punished if you get cheap and sell well
During this experiment, Han Cheng saw clearly from the side. The reason why the Kongming Lantern fell down after flying so high was because the flame began to decrease at this time.
One of the reasons for the reduced flame is that the linen does not burn sufficiently.
How to make the linen burn more fully was a question that puzzled Han Cheng who once worked on the kiln with Hei Wa.
All you need to do is make a few small openings under the container filled with linen for ventilation.
After such thoughts arose, Han Cheng felt happy again because he remembered another benefit of doing so.
That is this method of opening the opening, which can greatly reduce the load of the Kongming Lantern.
As the flame becomes larger, the container containing the flame becomes lighter. Under such circumstances, it would be strange if the Kongming Lantern could not fly.
This is really a good way to get the best of both worlds...
Night fell again, and the world fell into darkness.
There was no wind and the surroundings seemed quiet.
However, being quiet does not mean that everyone in the tribe has gone to sleep. On the contrary, at this time, there are many people standing inside and outside the Qingque tribe's courtyard wall.
Including the two slave courtyards, there were now people standing there who had not slept.
Even so, they couldn't hear the slightest noise, because their eyes were attracted by a few figures and a little firelight on the courtyard wall.
Because not long ago, the respected and wise Son of God announced to them that there would be a flying demonstration tonight.
Most people have basically understood something about this matter in the past few days, and know that Shenzi and others have been busy with this matter for a while.
Some people have also seen magical things that fly up and then fall down. Even so, they are still extremely excited and can't believe it. After all, they are flying upwards!
How can humans do this?
On top of the wall, Shi Shi was holding the Kongming Lantern in his hand with excitement on his face. After working hard for a while, the Kongming Lantern was finally ready.
Han Cheng held a burning firewood stick in his hand. It was the first time that such a Kongming Lantern was released in the Qingque tribe. Naturally, he, the son of God, was asked to light the fire.
Through the light of the flame, you can clearly see the structure underneath the Kongming Lantern.
The thing that contained the fire was no longer the original bowl, or a modified flat-bottomed earthenware pot, but something similar to a colander made of coils of steel wire in later generations.
It's quite big, with a diameter of over ten centimeters.
On the edge of this earthenware thing, similar to a colander, are four sticks as thick as chopsticks.
The four sticks are ten centimeters long and distributed in a cross shape.
One end is inserted on the colander, and the other end is tied with a rope to the frame of the Kongming Lantern.
To put it bluntly, it looks like half a watermelon with four chopsticks inserted flatly into the incision.
At the beginning, these four sticks were also made of pottery.
After implementation, I found that Tao is not suitable for such things. If it is too thin and too long, it will easily break. If it is too thick, it will be too heavy. If it is too short, the rope tied to it will be easily broken by fire.
So after several experiments, this thing was replaced by a few tree sticks.
A firewood stick is not a very good lighting tool. The flame on it can easily become smaller after being separated from the rest of the firewood.
Han Cheng no longer hesitated and put it under the colander.
The flame on the stick quickly ignited the linen soaked in rosin through the loopholes, and in just a moment, it burned into a fireball.
The rising air flow generated by the heat suddenly filled the Kongming Lantern.
Feeling the Kongming Lantern about to move in his hand, Shitou, who had already gained experience, tentatively let go of his hand.
The Kongming Lantern did not fall as he let go, but paused for a moment before rising slowly.
The lamp made of snake skin, with orange flames, jumped over Han Cheng and the others, and continued to rise.
Flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther, the outline of the lamp disappeared, leaving only a little orange light in the night sky, blending with the stars in the sky, becoming one of them, as if I had really flown there
In the distant and deep night sky.
Shitou raised his neck and looked at the light in the distance. He didn't know if it was because of the starlight falling into it, which made his eyes look bright and radiant.
Han Cheng raised his neck and lowered his head with a smile on his face. This was the most successful Kongming lantern he had ever created in this era.
Wu Chunzhuo's eyes also shone with light. That was the place where the God of Heaven resided. The Son of God was indeed the Son of God, and he could really create magical things that could lead there.
If the time comes to make a bigger Kongming Lantern, will it be possible for me to sit on it, fly all the way into the sky, and come to the place where the gods live, to meet the gods who always ignore me?
This sudden thought made Wu's body tremble uncontrollably.
Oh my god, this is it!
Han Cheng didn't know what Wu was thinking at this time. If he knew, he would definitely kill him behind his back.
For every 100 meters of altitude, the temperature drops by 0.6 degrees. If you sit in a hot air balloon and fly high, you will be covered in water vapor, and you will be shivering from the cold. There is no other result.
Where can I see the gods?
Well, if you fly higher, you can indeed see the gods...
There was silence inside and outside the tribe, with people looking up to the sky in surprise and longing.
The old man in the tribe remembered the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl once told by the Son of God.
I wonder if they can see the lights put out by their tribe, and if they can follow the lights and see their tribe...
At this moment, shock filled the hearts of everyone except Han Cheng, who had seen the world.
Especially the people in the slave courtyard. They have only been here for a short time. They don't know enough about Han Cheng, the false son of God, and they have seen too little about miraculous things. At this time, they suddenly saw this kind of person who was not human at all.
You can imagine how shocking it is to be able to create something.
This is the real miracle!
In the past, the methods of the witches in the tribe were nothing compared to the great Son of God.
There is absolutely no comparability between the two.
They thought that their original positioning of the Son of God was high enough, but after experiencing this incident, they discovered that their understanding of the Son of God was far from adequate.
The Son of God is simply beyond their imagination!
"Son of God! Son of God!"
I don’t know who took the lead. After that spark completely disappeared, a uniform shouting sounded in the night.
The sounds were extremely loud and gathered together, as if thunder was rolling here.
People with sore necks roared as hard as they could, as if not doing so was enough to express the shock and awe in their hearts.
It's just a sky lantern. As for such a big reaction?
Han Dashenzi stood with his hands behind his back, a confident and calm smile on his face, and he was thinking shamelessly in his heart.
Pretending to be cool is going to cause lightning strikes, especially those who get cheap and behave well, are exactly the targets of God's attack.
Han Cheng, who was standing on the wall, enjoyed the enthusiasm of everyone's admiration for a while, and was about to speak to ask everyone to stop. A black shadow fell from the sky at a not particularly slow speed, hitting him without any bias.
On his forehead.
God said that he did not want to accept your Kongming Lantern and threw it back to you...
