The wise master motioned to his temple to follow him, and the two walked to an open area in the barracks. A circle around the edge of this open area was piled up with a large amount of grain and grass that had been transferred from the original place to this place.

The line of sight from the Mang Army Hall was fixed on these grains and grasses, just because they were very large, and the area occupied by them as a whole was not small, making them the most conspicuous pile.

But the Mang Jundian quickly realized that he was wrong. Seeing that the wise master led him to the center of the open area instead of the edge, it indicated that the things that the wise master would show him next had nothing to do with the food and grass that was urgently moved here. .

There are a lot of sundries piled in the center, mostly wooden carts. Of course, it is impossible to move grain and grass quickly in a short period of time only by manpower, which is unrealistic, so tools are needed.

Under the suspicious gaze of the Mang Army Hall, the wise master dragged out a wooden object that was also wooden from the piled wooden carts.

It is a wooden frame, the volume is equivalent to four wooden transport carts, the wooden frame is a cube, there are four iron sticks extending vertically, and staggered on the top to form a whole, with a bowl on the top Shaped metal structure.

"This is what I show you, Fei Deng."

The wise master Mang Jun introduced what he had dragged out to his house.

"Flying lights?"

The Mang Jundian looked at the thing in front of him strangely, and couldn't see what the purpose of this thing was. It felt like it was just an ordinary wooden frame, and the word ‘flying lantern’ was the first time he had heard of it.

But the Mang Army Hall was not stupid. Hearing the name ‘Fei Deng’ combined with the words of his wise master, he easily thought that this thing was related to Fei Tian, ​​so he went around a few more times and observed carefully.

However, the end result is that nothing can be seen. As far as Feitian is concerned, this wooden frame does not have wings for flying. It is difficult to imagine that this thing can fly to the sky if it is not his own sophistry but someone else, Mang. The military hall will even become angry, thinking that the person is deceiving him.

"This thing can fly?" The Mang Army Hall looked at his wise master dubiously.

"It can fly, but it still can't. Just like its name, it needs to be turned into a burning lamp to fly."

The wise master's decisive answer, but in exchange for the doubts from the Mangjun Palace, even if he had great trust in his wise master, but what the other party said too challenged his common sense.

"Flying? How is this possible? This is just an ordinary wooden frame. I have never seen any wooden frame that can go to the sky since I was born. Bo Tao, you and me should have known for so long that I hate being deceived. Think clearly about the consequences." The words in the Mang Army Hall contained unkindness, and even the name of the wise master was called out.

Mang Jundian is in a high position. The most annoying thing is to be fooled by his own subordinates. In his opinion, such subordinates are restless people. When they are young, they like to be smart, and when they are old, they will not listen to him. Threatening him, so this kind of people will be executed one by one in the palace.

The wise master has been with him for a long time and has made a lot of merit for him. Because of his love, the mang army is reluctant to execute the wise master, so this warning is given.

The Mang Jundian thought that the wise master wanted to balance his fear after seeing the sky beast by deceiving him. It was a well-intentioned lie, but even then he would feel disgusted.

There are some elements that are taken for granted, but it is mainly because of the cognition in Mangjun Temple that ‘Flying Heaven’ belongs to the power of God. According to his idea, how can a mortal go to the sky? Mortals are not gods.

"Don’t worry in the hall. This wooden frame is only part of it. It needs to be matched with a half-ball sleeve made of three drums. A brazier is placed under the half-ball sleeve. The basin is filled with fuel. Just light the brazier. You can fly into the sky by sitting in a wooden frame."

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, the palace can try it with me personally. If I deceive you, you will punish me. I have no complaints."17

Looking at such a serious wise master, the Mang Jun Temple can't help but wonder, can mortals really fly into the sky? With the wisdom of the sophist, it should be impossible not to know what kind of person he hates most.

After hesitating for a while, Mang Jundian agreed.

"...Okay, I want to see how this flying lantern flies."

After that, the Mang Army Hall had already begun to figure out how to punish the wise master. Although he responded, it was only out of trust in the wise master. Subjectively, he still didn't believe that a wooden frame without wings could fly into the sky.

The wise master got busy. He fastened the hemisphere cover and the wooden frame, then there were braziers and fuel, and then tied a circle of sandbags on the edge of the wooden frame.

The sandbags are quite heavy, and watching the wise master’s busy Mangjun Temple, he can clearly hear the heavy breathing of the opponent.

After doing everything well, the wise master did not rush to prove to the Mang Army Hall that this thing can fly, but repeatedly checked all the details.

After about a few hours, the wise master invited the Mang Jundian to enter the wooden frame.

The space inside the wooden frame can accommodate four people, and the Mang Army Hall and the Wise Master don’t feel crowded when entering it.

The wise master lit the brazier above them, and the flames above could be seen on the Mangjun Hall inside the wooden frame.

With the passage of time, the half-round ball sleeve made of three big drum skins was seen in the Mang Army Hall slowly bulging, and finally it was completely swollen and plump.

Then, he saw the wise master untie all the sandbags tied to the wooden frame, and felt a slight recoil from the rising in the Mang Jundian. He looked at the ground farther and farther outside the wooden frame in amazement, and said no. Talking.

After a long period of daze, the Mang Army Hall turned his head and looked at the wise master in astonishment. The expression in his eyes changed, and his voice trembled.

"This...Is this really flying?!"

The soldiers on the ground looked at the rising flying lantern in amazement~lightnovelpub.net~ You can see the soldiers on the ground and the generals pointing at the flying lantern in the Mang Army Hall. They are discussing something, a little far away. He could not hear.

Now it’s about fifty or sixty meters from the ground, the height is not very high, but the Mang Army Hall is already scared, he is flying to the sky for the first time, this kind of feet off the ground not only impacts his physiology, but also impacts In his mind, after the initial sense of surprise subsided, all that was left was fear.

"Master, how are we going to go down now?"

Mang Jundian asked the wise master, as if he couldn't understand how the wooden frame without wings could fly into the sky, and now he couldn't understand how it descended.

"It's very simple to go down. Reduce the fire and the flying lights will naturally drop."

After that, the wise master reached out to the upper brazier. There was a rotary valve on one side of the brazier. As the wise master turned, the nozzle above the brazier contracted, and the contraction of the nozzle caused the flame to be released to drop.

As the hot air in the hemispherical sleeve gradually dissipates, the height of the flying lamp is slowly decreasing.

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