Zhang Tian was still dazed when he heard Xue Rengui’s voice and instinctively glanced over.
He saw that F-35 was charging straight towards the dragon herd, which instantly sent a cold sweat down his back.
"I'll scold you! Pull up! Hurry up and pull up!"
But…
Xue Rengui and the dragons were already at close quarters, and it seemed too late to change course.
At this moment, Xi Tong, riding another dragon, instantly appeared above Xue Rengui.
Those two powerful dragon claws directly gripped the F-35's wings and forcefully pulled upwards.
Then, they released their grip…
"Whoosh…"
Xue Rengui's fighter jet had its flight angle artificially altered and shot out above the dragon herd.
At the moment they brushed past, he saw Fang Er staring at him fiercely.
Fang Er watched the plane fly over his head, took out his walkie-talkie with a black face, and directly switched to the public channel.
"Which bastard was flying that plane just now? Make yourself known!"
"Otherwise, you’ll be banned from flying for life!"
"What the hell! I’ve been out for two months and haven’t been killed by anyone else out there, and I almost got hit head-on by you when I got back!"
Xue Rengui shivered as soon as he heard this and weakly said into the walkie-talkie.
"Your, Your Grace, it’s Little Gui Gui…"
"The way you ride your dragon is too cool, it blinded both my eyes…"
"I couldn't find the control stick for a moment…"
Fang Er: …
What the heck!
Little Gui Gui…
Who gave him that nickname??
A dignified Great General of the Nation…
"I won't pursue this matter this time, but if you get distracted again while flying, you'll never get into the sky again!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for your grace, Your Grace!" Xue Rengui was overjoyed.
Fang Er let the previous incident slide, but he frowned as he looked at the five fighter jets in front of him.
"Who told you to bring out the fighter jets?"
Zhang Tian replied, "Reporting to Your Grace, today is the day to test the Qingque Sky-Platform, and one of the items is the aerial takeoff of carrier-based aircraft."
What the heck?
Li Tai had already finished the sky-platform so quickly?
Fang Er was very surprised; when he left, the framework for the sky-platform hadn't even been completed.
He had only been gone for more than two months, and it was already finished?
"Your Grace, the Qingque is about 150 li to the southwest, and this subordinate will lead the way for you!"
Xue Rengui flew back and pointed the way for Fang Er, a little pleased with himself.
The black dragon's flying speed was not very fast, with its fastest speed being only comparable to a helicopter, around 300 kilometers per hour, and it couldn't sustain it.
After all, such a large body flying in the sky consumed an enormous amount of divine sense.
They were approaching the Qingque, and Li Tai, on the Qingque, had received a message from Su Dingfang and was eagerly rushing towards them.
Ten minutes later, the two parties met in the air.
Seeing the group of black dragons flying around Fang Er, Li Tai's eyes immediately went wide.
He flew a gold-mining ship out of the Qingque and approached Fang Er with a slightly fawning attitude.
"Dean, are you… going to raid a dragon's nest?"
"I’ve been craving it lately, Your Highness. Is dragon meat delicious? Why don’t you kill one for me to try first?"
As the son of the True Dragon Emperor, his first thought upon seeing a dragon was whether it tasted good!!
Fang Er almost shot him with a burst of gunfire!
"Can’t you be a little more ambitious, you kid!"
"You only know how to eat all day long. Sooner or later, you'll eat yourself into a four-hundred-pound pig!"
Li Tai scratched his scalp and chuckled, "Don’t worry, I’ll just taste it, not swallow it."
"So, it's the dog that gets fat! It has nothing to do with me!"
Fang Er: …
Hearing this, he suddenly remembered a dog he had seen in the Wei King's mansion before!
A dog that was even more piggish than a Labrador pig…
Its body had grown sideways!
What a sin!
That dog would die of high blood pressure or heart disease sooner or later…
"Master, can I teach this kid a lesson?"
The black dragon beneath him said, staring at Li Tai indignantly. She clearly sensed that this kid had bad intentions from Li Tai's attitude.
Fang Er smiled as he heard this, leaped onto the head of another dragon, and said to her,
"Go, Pikachu!"
"Just don't cripple him…"
That's right, Pikachu was the name he gave to that black dragon. She was the eldest daughter of Long Yang!
"Roar…"
Pikachu let out a dragon's roar, flew forward fiercely, and with a flick of her tail, she solidly struck the gold-mining ship.
Li Tai had not expected such a change of events and was immediately sent flying like a baseball along with the gold-mining ship by the dragon's tail.
"Ah…"
"Ah, crap!"
"Dean, save me!"
"I won’t eat anymore, I promise I won’t think about dragon meat anymore…"
His screams and the thudding sounds of the gold-mining ship being hit by the dragon’s tail came continuously from the walkie-talkie.
Li Tai regretted it!
What he regretted was not that he had spoken about eating dragon meat, but that he regretted why he hadn’t brought a fighter jet…
This damn gold-mining ship had no ability to resist when facing an attack.
It was too stifling!
Fang Er gave Xi Tong a look, then ignored Li Tai. Riding another black dragon, he landed on the Qingque Sky-Platform.
"Greetings, Your Grace!"
The crew on the deck were also stunned when they saw the black dragons, but they quickly came to their senses and saluted Fang Er.
"Mm!"
Fang Er put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly at them, surveying everything on the platform.
He had seen the blueprints for this thing back then, and now seeing the finished product, he only had two words to describe it!
Too small!
The scope was too small!
200 meters * 90 meters, with a single-layer area of only 18,000 square meters!
Converted, it was less than 30 mu…
It wasn't even half the size of his hometown in Shenyang…
It seemed that he would have to build a bigger one in the future, or, make this thing modular, something that could be pieced together in the air!
Hiss…
As soon as this idea popped into his head, Fang Er felt a sense of impatience.
Every big kid has a dream of building blocks, right?
I’m also a big kid, a baby of about 200 months old…