Hum~, the engines on the biplane screamed, and black smoke began to come out. The plane began to roll out of control. The pilot tried to stabilize the plane again but to no avail. Click! The right wing of the plane crashed into two pieces on the trunk of a tree in the Giant Woods Forest, while the fuselage crashed into another tree. boom! The engine was finally overwhelmed and exploded, and the fuselage turned into fragments and flew around.

In the distance, I silently withdrew the eagle eye technique, turned around and said to the Arnolds, “This time the wing is set too forward, which causes the center of gravity of the aircraft to move too forward, which increases the burden on the engine. Move it back a bit, and the quality of the fuel used in the engine next time needs to be improved, and some impurities should be removed." Albato nodded and took a quick note with the notebook. Bena added on the side, and the others began to deal with the aircraft. Wreckage, as for the pilot...

boom! A yellow lightning appeared out of thin air, and the Titan Grisa appeared on the wreckage of the plane, making the plane that had been divided into pieces even more. I sighed, "The wreckage of the plane has no recovery value. Now, let's get rid of it." Several restitutionists responded and trot off toward the wreckage of the plane. The Titan Grisha stepped up to me in a few steps, pulled the body from the back of the Titan and said, "Gawain, this is the 27th failure. What is the result?" "We have perfected the drawing, is this considered a result?" I rolled my eyes and replied, Grisha proposed the idea of ​​using airplanes to contain the attention of the ancestor Titan. However, until now, the restitutionists have not built a usable plane.

History has proven countless times that forcibly doing things at that level when the existing technology tree has not reached a certain level often ends in failure, and even if the results are forcibly produced, most of them are not so reliable. To be honest, if Grisha hadn't strongly demanded and took the initiative to take the position of test pilot with the pseudo-immortality of Titan ability, I would say nothing would let the plan proceed. "Try again for the last time, if it doesn't work next time, then give up." I persuaded, "Rather than spend the time to fix these fancy things, you should spend more time learning to fight with Mark."

Grisha stared at me for a while, walked up to me and smiled bitterly, "We’re about to do it, Gawain, I’m worried that I can’t win. After all, everyone’s hope lies in me, and all I have done are In order to increase our chances of winning." I sighed again and looked around. The battle to capture the ancestor Titan is very close. During the period of weakness of the Reis family, I suppressed the troops. The Central Gendarmerie, and even those of the Mural Cult will stand up. It is very difficult to break through the defenses of these people and kill the new King Lei. It will definitely cost a great deal. Many people will die in this battle. , And what Grisha and I have to do is to reduce our own casualties as much as possible.

"We are doing our best, Grisha." I said, "From tomorrow, we will move all the teams and bases in the Wall of Maria to the Wall of Rose. The battle is about to begin. We must suppress everything, absolutely. Can't fail!"...

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