Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Everyone had a constipated expression on their faces.

Because they want to shout out excitedly.

But I can't shout.

with their strength.

Shouting this out can definitely wake up the entire Huangsha collar.

Seeing how hard they were holding back, Zhou Lin could only suppress a smile.

"Old Hei, increase the output of spiritual power and see how high you can rise."

"Yes, my lord!"

Since you want to shout, then I will fulfill you.

If you shout again after reaching a high altitude, the sound will not reach the ground.

Coupled with the openness of the desert, the sound will definitely dissipate.

The speed of the airship rose slowly, and after about half a minute, everyone suddenly felt a chill.

Simultaneously.

The fire-breathing pillar also shrank suddenly.

"Going out?"

Zhou Lin was taken aback.

Fortunately, he had already prepared and took out a set of clothes from his ring and put them on.

But those refiners are miserable.

Because they have no experience in lift-off at all.

At the same time, after staying here for a while, I forgot that it is so comfortable here, and everything is due to the relationship between the nine days.

And this lift-off, who would have thought that it would fly beyond the Nine Heavens?

Originally, I thought that if they flew to a high enough altitude, they could shout out and vent.

turn out.

At this moment, his teeth were trembling with cold, and he could only mobilize the spiritual power in his body to resist the low temperature in the desert at night.

Where can I still shout out?
The airship flew more than a hundred meters before it stopped taking off.

Not very high.

But Zhou Lin is quite satisfied!

He looked at Meng Wuya.

"Wu Ya, can you fly so high?"

Meng Wuya shook his head.

"That is to say, if you can't fly in the general void realm, then this air supremacy will be changed to air supremacy in the future!"

Zhou Lin laughed happily.

If those coalition forces dare to attack.

Let you taste the power of high-altitude parabolic!

Zhou Lin turned his head to the group of craftsmen and said, "If there are any scraps in the crafts workshop, bring them over at that time!"

"scrap?"

Eldest brother was taken aback.

"Yes, waste, as long as it is the size of an egg."

Zhou Lin said with a smile.

"Zhou Lin, what do you want those scraps for?"

Meng Wuya was very curious.

"Hey," Zhou Lin said with a sinister smile, "If the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms really dare to attack, believe it or not, our airship will be able to destroy them!"

Everyone had disbelief on their faces.

"My lord, let's not talk about whether the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms dare to attack. Even if they come, our airship can only have more than a hundred people at most, right? And then we can take some iron lumps the size of eggs, how can we smash people to death?"

"That's right, my lord, although I think you are very powerful, but really, ordinary warriors really don't take this piece of iron seriously!"

"That's true. At most, we can sneak attack and hurt his bones. It is absolutely impossible!"

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

Zhou Lin didn't bother to explain, in fact, he didn't know how to explain the acceleration of gravity.

Anyway.

In the original world, a high-altitude parabola, even a small egg, can really kill a person, let alone a higher quality and denser iron block.

"In short, when did I let you down?"

Zhou Lin smiled slightly, and said, "Anyway, it's just waste. You can just collect it when the time comes. Isn't there a lot of waste from iron smelting? Don't throw it away then."

"Yes, my lord!"

The group of craftsmen could only agree after hearing that Zhou Lin had reached this point.

In fact, it is not a waste of time.

Just follow his will!

"Okay, let's test the flexibility of the airship."

Zhou Lin looked at Lao Hei again.