But Little Fatty clearly saw his confusion and quickly answered, "He was transported back after a failed flight, and there's no extra scroll for him. However, this ti we were quite lucky, only one failed. Usually, we have a failure rate of about one-third."
Fang Hong understood and replied, "Then trouble this friend of ours to assist us here."
The mber of the Shield of Lufu imdiately nodded.
Fang Hong then walked to the side of the platform, looked at Gita holding the Magic Guided Book by his side, and said warmly, "Gita, don't worry, follow when we fly later. The flapping type wing backpack has two modes. Use the second mode, it has so navigation capabilities."
Miss Natural Historian seed to have completely overco her fear, or perhaps just by standing beside the Captain, she felt at ease, only nodding lightly.
Fang Hong, seeing her expression, couldn't help but nod appreciatively.
Little Fatty couldn't help but chi in, "The leader sure knows a lot, even about such obscure things like winged backpacks. I have flown through here several tis; let go first."
After speaking, without waiting for Fang Hong to respond, knowing ti was precious, he leaped like a solid cannonball. Suddenly, a large mbrane wing with a skeleton unfolded from his backpack, with a wingspan of seven or eight ters.
It flew downwards with Little Fatty like a glider, then suddenly flapped its wings, heading towards the center of the strait.
Seeing this, Fang Hong stepped forward, patted Gita on the shoulder, and also stepped off the platform.
The mont he fell, the leap at the Elf Ruins surfaced in his mind again, but it was only a fleeting mont. Suddenly with a 'whoosh,' the huge mbrane wing unfolded behind him — as if a great force was pulling him backward.
In an instant, he heard a second 'whoosh.' Looking back, he realized Gita had indeed followed him down.
Fang Hong smiled to himself; in fact, Miss Natural Historian flew a bit too close, which is not safe at this distance in the air. But he didn't intend to point this out; the re act of not hesitating was already courage, no need to add psychological burdens.
The rest, he could make up for.
Adding the previous gliding speed, the flapping machine wasn't slow, and the three of them had already reached one-third of the way. The strong wind blowing on Fang Hong's face almost made it impossible for him to open his eyes. But suddenly he thought of sothing, pulled down the wind goggles on his head, and then turned back to shout to Gita:
"Gita, flap, straight ahead."
Gita, eyes tightly shut, grasped her Magic Guided Book closely, and began to flap the large wings behind her vigorously — due to inexperience, she looked like a fledgling sparrow, flapping her wings just to barely maintain balance,
Fang Hong found it amusing but said nothing more.
The three were rather lucky, avoiding the sudden turbulence that occasionally appears in the middle of the canyon, quickly flying above the pier.
It must be said, Little Fatty really wasn't bragging as he flapped his wings, very skillfully spiraled twice in the air, then retracted the mbrane wings, landing steadily on the pier.
But Fang Hong didn't have the leisure to slow down, also if he slowed down, Gita would certainly crash into him from behind. So, he discarded the mbrane wings in mid-air, then reached out his Flying Claw, amidst the exclamations of others, like swinging on a swing, flew towards that pier.
Then, the magical engine activated the winch hidden inside his glove, slowly pulling him up to climb the pier.
And just then, Gita was just flying over the pier. Fang Hong looked up and shouted loudly, "Gita, discard the wings."
Miss Natural Historian opened her eyes, a little scared but nodded and followed suit. She discarded the wings, causing her to plumt downward, while Fang Hong, with one hand, shot the Flying Claw firmly onto the pier, with the other hand shooting towards Gita in mid-air, accurately hitting her backpack's strap, then pulling her over.
Retracting his hand, amidst her screams, he steadily caught Miss Natural Historian in his arms.
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