The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 550 No.14 Scene. After the Fall
Watching the last flying dragon rider lose his balance and fall down, instead of relaxing, Rosen became even more flustered.

Almost all the panels were alarming, and the whole body was on the verge of falling. He tried his best to keep his balance, and had no choice but to use the power of law to fix the body that was about to fall apart. He barely landed on the ground, and many parts fell off along the way.

As soon as it touched the ground, I saw a burst of black smoke coming out of the aircraft. It seemed that the engine was scrapped.

But this time, Rosen was quite satisfied with the experiment.

This design was actually created in the ruins belonging to Velen Eisliff in the underground of King Christian College at that time, and the source of inspiration was the fictional literature that Rosen came into contact with in his previous life.

The fighter form can reach a high speed that breaks through the sound barrier, and is suitable for cruising and high-altitude dogfighting, while the mech form is capable of melee combat, multi-angle fire suppression, and more sophisticated operations.

Fortunately, the technology of alchemy dolls in this world is actually very developed, which allowed Rosen to solve the big problem of joint movement control. In addition, the material of the magic treatment is both light and strong, so that this can only exist in this world. Organisms from imagination appear in the world.

After installing all the weapons, the combat power of this transformable fighter should be able to suppress the existence of a Bronze Peak. As for the silver rank, it is difficult to compete head-on due to the constraints of the law, but the operator only needs to reach the level of black iron. Capable of fine operation and the load brought by high altitude, it can be regarded as greatly improving the combat effectiveness.

You know, in most places, the number of bronze-level ones is much less than that of black iron. If they can be mass-produced and popularized, then the overall combat effectiveness of order civilization can be greatly improved, at least when the war actually breaks out. Many remote and barren territories will not be so easy to fall.

After getting off the fighter jet, Rosen patted the tattered machine and happened to see two flying dragons flying over at low altitude in the distance.

"Sure enough, the resilience of living things is still stronger."

Rosen watched them land in front of him, and said to himself.

Hearing Rosen's words, Hartman, who was climbing down from the dragon's back, became even more gloomy. He obviously thought that Rosen was mocking him.

In order to resist the attack of battleship-level weapons, the armor of the dragon knight is very thick. In most cases, this weight is carried by the dragon beneath him, and even part of the weapon is fixed on the saddle.

Hartman took off the heavy armor at this time, revealing the light leather armor inside. He is not tall, but the lines of his muscles are full of strength. This captain of the Flying Dragon Knights has been in the army for ten years, big and small I have fought countless battles, but I have never felt as humiliated as I am now.

And there is no doubt that the opponent's attack retains its power. Otherwise, with the technical strength of this machine, the three of them would have been blown to pieces in mid-air.

Of course, Hartman didn't know that Rosen didn't really control the power too much. It's just that the weapons and equipment on the fighter jets were added temporarily, so the power was not strong, so no accident happened.

In Hartman's eyes, the other party had indeed humiliated him.

"Are you the driver of this thing?"

He asked, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of people walking towards him from both sides. On one side was the embarrassed Max, and on the other side were the craftsmen of the El tribe.

As for Walter, he probably encountered a little trouble, and Hartman decided to go after him later.

"Yes, by the way, the name of this thing is Fighter."

Rosen replied that he was very calm. Although the reason for the confrontation just now was somewhat inexplicable, the process was always pleasant. The result, at least for Rosen, was good.

"fighter."

Hartman repeated this weird word, looking at the tall man in armor in front of him. He had never seen the style of the armor, but he could see the exquisite workmanship, and the identity of the man seemed extraordinary.

"Are you from Greenwich?"

But even so, Hartman still has the pride of being from the Federation of Wendland.

"It can't be counted, I borrowed their place at most."

Rosen shrugged. It seemed that the other party didn't want to mention why he attacked him, so he didn't ask any more questions and gave them a step down.

"This machine is very special. I have never seen such a design. Has the development of magic reached this level?"

Hartman asked, looking at the somewhat damaged, half-kneeling mech, from which he could see the open cockpit, the complex structure inside made him frown slightly, not sure what it was to make this Fighters do maneuvers like that.

Because the flying dragon itself is a living creature, as long as it is commanded properly, it can display extremely complicated flight trajectories, but this fighter has always maintained its original posture except for the final deformation, relying only on the small range of movement of the flaps and tail. It is really surprising to have achieved the maneuvering action just now that is not inferior to that of the flying dragon.

"It's not magic."

Rosen's words made Hartman even more confused.

"Isn't it magic? Isn't the method of changing form just now some kind of transformation magic?"

Hartman suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be playing tricks on him. It was not magic, so what other means could achieve such a complicated transformation.

"Except for the control and engine drive parts of this fighter, almost everything else is composed of purely mechanical transmission."

To be precise, it should be a magical alternative to electric transmission, but Rosen didn't explain it in detail because it wasn't necessary.

"Purely mechanical?"

Hartman's eyes widened.

He has known for a long time that the master craftsmen of the Aiir tribe are good at mechanical design and manufacturing, but he never imagined that their technical level has reached this level.

If it is really like what the pilot in front of him said, then this machine called a fighter jet is likely to pose a huge threat to the flying dragon knight's air supremacy in the future, and Hartman felt a little ominous.

"That's right, I still have to improve. Judging from the battle just now, there are still flaws in the design of many places."

Rosen said to himself, turned his head to look at his fighter, and began to say a long list of words that Hartman couldn't understand, but the craftsmen of the Ayer tribe could understand it, and suggested some improvements from time to time Opinion.

"Captain, who are these people?"

Max finally came to Hartman at this time, his face was a little swollen, and he looked quite downcast.

"Don't know, but maybe"

Hartman did not say the next words out loud, he only said them silently in his heart.

These will be the ones who will change history.

(End of this chapter)