The quality of military tents is guaranteed, but with the strong air currents in the air, they may also be torn apart.

There was really no way to solve this problem in early summer, so I had to cover several layers of heavy moisture-proof cloth outside the tent to see if it could withstand the airflow.

When all the preparations are done, half an hour has passed.

She was so tired and sweating that she looked up at the tent like a house on Golden Crow’s back, and was about to find a few people to come up and let Golden Crow fly a test, but she didn’t want to be shocked or shining or shocked when she turned around. Anxious eyes.

"It's incredible."

A gray-haired old man walked forward and walked around the Golden Crow a few times, looking up at the tent like a house on its back, full of shock.

After living for more than 70 years, he thought he was well-informed, but didn't want the arrival of the end times, directly letting his inherent three views shatter into dregs again and again, and then reorganized.

"Chu girl, can I go up and try it?" Turning his head, the old man looked at Xia Chu, his eyes full of excitement and eagerness to try.

The old man who spoke was named Wu Minghui, an academician of the Dingguo Academy of Engineering. Before the end of the world, like Ming Lao, he was the chief pharmacy expert of Dingguo.

During the few days at the Academy of Ding Science, Xia Chu met with his old man a few times.

Not much familiar, but I know.

She smiled slightly, "If you are not afraid, you can go up and try."

Originally, I planned to find someone to try the weight of Golden Crow, but now Mr. Wu took the initiative to invite Ying. She was too happy to be happy, and of course it was impossible to refuse.

However, Mr. Wu can't do it alone.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask if anyone would like to try it with you..."

"I do."

"I can too."

"I am I..."

Before the words fell, a group of people rushed to raise their hands to express their strong desire to go up, and everyone's eyes were bright and excited.

There are a few young elites who have their own abilities. Not only did they raise their hands, they also said excitedly that such a dangerous action would make them young people, don't toss Old Wu and his group of elders.

Then he was retorted by Wu Lao, who was also eager to disobey the old, saying that young people are not stable and do not have the strength of the old people like them.

At the end of the end, people in the two camps, the old and the young, actually quarreled in order to experience the feeling of riding a flying beast first.

The quarrel was quite fierce, and there was no respect for the old and the young at this moment.

Countless voices gathered together, noisy like a thousand ducks calling, Xia Chu and Lu Yuxiu could not hear what they were talking about.

Seeing that the noise was really not decent, Lu Yuxiu yelled in silence.

"It's noisy, I want to try how exciting it feels to ride a flying beast, so I don't need to worry."

Pointing to a group of Golden Crows behind him who looked at the crowd of excited people like fools, Lu Yuxiu smiled and said in the eyes of everyone's expectation, "Don't worry, I will pick a few people to try to bear the weight."

With that said, he ordered the six most powerful people, plus Mr. Wu and himself exactly eight people.

The named person rushed out of the crowd with a grin, rubbing his hands and looking at the Golden Crow shiningly, and then at the house-like tent on its back.

Damn, after living for so many years, they would never have imagined that they would ride a bird in their lifetime.

This operation is really too irritating and exciting.

They can blow this bull for a lifetime!

"Are you ready?" Looking at the excited people, he asked with a smile.

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