That's not a game

"But... what should we do if we lose?" The wind elf said worriedly, and the little guy didn't even want Lin Xiaoge to compete with the bird, because if he failed, he didn't know what would happen.

Lin Xiaoge saw this. He lowered his body, gently touched the little head of the wind elf, and said softly, "My friend, if I am the only one with wings in this city, I dare not If you fly, then the people in this city will never be able to leave the high wall made by the strong wind."

The wind elf was stunned, and the little guy suddenly reacted.

Yes, it is precisely because the other party longs for the outside world that he can create such great poems again and again!

Facing the other party who yearns for freedom and the sky so much, as a friend, how can I stop the other party!

Not only can't stop it, but also help the other party!

Therefore, the wind elf nodded vigorously.

"Yeah! I'll help you, poet! I'll fly with you!"

Chapter 41 He has become a petrel

"Poet, you know that incomplete wings may not be able to defeat even birds. You should understand that there is a price to pay for shortcuts."

On the tower, Dekarabian whispered to himself.

She looked at the flying bird on her hand with calm eyes.

Relying on a pair of incomplete wings to defeat the birds, perhaps only a miracle will be possible.

And at this moment, a ray of sunlight poured down from the distant horizon.

"The sun, is it about to appear?"

Dekarabian raised his head and looked towards the sky, where the sun was slowly rising.

At the same time, a young poet and his companion slowly rose together with the sun and came to Dekarabian.

"Poet, here you come."

"Ok!"

Dekalabi took a quiet look at the wings on Lin Xiaoge's back, then slowly put down the flying bird in his hand, and said calmly, "Flying has never been an easy task."

"I know." Lin Xiaoge nodded.

Dekarabian nodded calmly, "In this case, you should also know that the reason why birds can fly freely is because they can fly safely in storms, and they are never afraid of the high temperature of the sun, let alone Because of the lack of oxygen at high altitude, I will not be afraid of falling."

"And the next flight competition between you and the bird is to go through the scorching sun, storms, and high altitude to reach the top of the snow mountain where the giant dragon lives. You need to reach the top of the snow mountain faster than the bird to win."

Dekarabian raised his hand and pointed to a direction in the distance. Lin Xiaoge was startled, and looked in the direction that Dekarabian pointed.

There, a tall snow-capped mountain stood quietly there.

However, that high mountain is not within the range surrounded by the wind barrier.

This made Lin Xiaoge look at Dekarabian with some doubts. The latter put down his hand and said calmly, "Birds can pass through the wind barrier freely, because they have the power to shuttle through storms, scorching sun, and high altitudes, and they are not afraid of the outside world." danger. Now, you have to prove this, to prove that you are stronger than Asuka."

"Are you ready, poet."

At Karabian's fingertips, a bird stood there quietly, combing its white feathers very gracefully.

Lin Xiaoge glanced at the wind spirit next to him, who gave Lin Xiaoge an encouraging look, which made Lin Xiaoge smile slightly, and nodded seriously to Dekarabian.

"Ready!"

Dekarabian slightly raised his eyebrows, took one last look at the white wings behind Lin Xiaoge, and said calmly, "Then... let's get started, poet, and good luck to you."

The moment Dekarabian's words fell, the flying bird at her fingertips flapped its wings unhurriedly, turning into a huge white flying bird and flying towards the snow mountain.

Lin Xiaoge was startled, without the slightest hesitation, vibrating the wings behind her back, and chased after the bird.

And behind him, the wind elf also reacted and was about to catch up.

It's just that the little guy wanted to catch up, and Dekarabian's voice came from behind him.

"Lucky little guy, your friend has a braver heart than you. But...he's a little unlucky."

"what?"

The wind elf turned his head in a daze, looking at Dekarabian.

The latter gently stroked the bird in his hand, lowered his head, and said calmly and slowly, "The poet has taken a shortcut for you, so he will naturally have to pay for it, little guy."

"shortcut?"

The wind elf was stunned, and suddenly recalled that the young poet had simply fallen from the sky about the origin of the tenth feather.

At this moment, the wind elf suddenly understood what the shortcut in Dekarabian's mouth meant.

"poet--"

The wind elf shouted and chased after him, the voice was a little hoarse and a little scared.

The wind elves were afraid, afraid of losing their only friend.

Dekarabyan looked at this scene without any fluctuations in his expression.

Although she was expecting the poet to pull her off the throne and tear her cloak as a demon god, she also understood that if the poet couldn't even defeat the birds, how could he defeat her Dekarabian?

As for the blemish in those wings, that's just the price the poet has to pay for avoiding the challenge.

Dekarabyan slowly closed her eyes, she had already seen the result of this competition between birds and poets.

After all, the false wings of a bird cannot pass through the storm and the sun to reach freedom like a real bird.

Will the failure of the young poet make her people more afraid of the danger outside the wind barrier, or will they yearn for the outside world more?

Dekarabian couldn't help thinking so, she thought.Perhaps, even if the young poet fails, it may not be worthless.

……

It's not that Lin Xiaoge didn't think about the question that Dekarabian was thinking about.

After all, he has seen the (pseudo) characters on the golden back of the pair of wind wings behind him.

But even so, he had to try.

Why can't the feathers bestowed by the little girl longing for beauty be compared with the feathers of real birds?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoge clenched her fists and looked at Asuka, who was ahead of him, with a slightly sad look in her eyes.

The huge white bird seemed to represent freedom and the sky itself.

But the other party who is so free is still bound by the tornado demon god who bound Mond——Decalabian.

Therefore, if you want to really fly, you must fly faster than a bird before you can fly freely.

"This...is the goal of the second stage—the meaning of flying?"

Lin Xiaoge exhaled, looked at the white wings behind her, and clenched her fists.

The next moment, he flapped his wings behind and chased after the bird.

And below, countless people also saw this scene.

The boy who was flying freely in the sky not long ago is now competing with the white bird in flying.

"What... what is he doing? It is incredible that human beings can fly, but now he still wants to defeat birds in flying?"

"That's a flying bird. Even giant dragons and wind elves can't beat them in flight."

"That's right, how can humans beat birds in flight?"

"But I think the poet brother will definitely win, because he looks like the petrel in "Petrel", the petrel that can overcome even storms."

The childish voice of the little girl made everyone stunned.

Yes, that boy is a real Haiyan.

And they are the seagulls, sea ducks, and penguins who dare not face the storm.

They raised their heads, looked at the boy and the bird, one after the other rushed past the wind barrier that protected and restrained them, and rushed into the storm.

At this moment, everyone's heart was gripped.

Will the boy be able to overcome the storms and dangers their ancestors fled from?

Chapter 42 It turns out that my tenth feather is here.

Because she had been flying in the area protected by the wind barrier before, Lin Xiaoge never thought about how terrifying the outside is without the protection of the wind barrier.

But now, when he came to the outside world, he realized how safe the world inside the wind barrier was, and only then did he realize how dangerous the outside world was.

In this high altitude, the storm scraped his cheeks and body like a cold knife.

The storm mixed with frost seemed so dangerous in this high altitude.

Faced with all this, Lin Xiaoge could only cover his face with his hands and fly forward.

Looking at the front again, the pure white bird was flying in such a safe and sound way in this snow-mixed storm, as if neither the storm nor the snow could hinder its flight.

"Is this the reason why birds can fly freely?"

Lin Xiaoge narrowed his eyes slightly, he still couldn't understand what Dekarabian said before.

But now, he suddenly understood something.

The outside world is indeed very dangerous.

But even so, are you going to give up?

Lin Xiaoge never thought of giving up. He didn't like to go back on his word, so he also hated giving up.

Even, just like the Haiyan sung in "Haiyan", Lin Xiaoge even laughed when facing the snowstorm in front of him.

"Let this blizzard come more violently!"

Lin Xiaoge fluttered her wings, and those white wings seemed to feel Lin Xiaoge's will. Wisps of gentle power emanated from the wings, wrapping Lin Xiaoge's whole body, forming an umbrella-like The wind element shield helped Lin Xiaoge resist the blizzard ahead.

And Lin Xiaoge, under such circumstances, chased after the white bird.

Outside the wind barrier, the people around the wind barrier saw this scene, and they couldn't help cheering one by one.

However, as the young poet got deeper into the storm, people couldn't see the boy's figure clearly.

After all, the wind and snow outside was so thick that it blocked their vision.

People panicked, they didn't know what was going on with the young poet, and they unconsciously became worried.

But at this moment, a pure white bird flew from a distant tower, and above the crowd, it turned into countless tiny white feathers, and slowly fell like snow.

Although these feathers turned into elements and disappeared when they fell on the ground, when they slipped from people's eyes, they seemed to bring something to people.

And when the snow of white feathers fell, among the crowd, a little girl in red blinked her eyes and raised her head blankly.

Suddenly, she pointed to the sky in the distance and said pleasantly.

"Look, everyone, the brother poet is still there, he has already caught up with that bird!"

"Really! I saw it too!"

"I saw it too, come on, poet! Overtake that flying bird!"

"Brother poet, come on—"

"Oh—the poet has surpassed it! The poet continues to work hard!!"

"Come on!"

"Fly high for me!!"

Countless people were cheering for the young poet who surpassed Asuka, but they didn't notice that there were only three Asuka left beside the throne of the woman in white skirt on the tower.

Dekarabian propped his fair chin and whispered to himself.

"My people, if you saw the fiasco of the young man falling from the sky, what would you look like?"

Perhaps it was because of what Dekarabian said, or it might be because of other reasons. Lin Xiaoge, who was flying in the blizzard, encountered a more intense storm.

When huge hailstones hit the wind element shield in front of her eyes, Lin Xiaoge realized that the blizzard she experienced when she just stepped out of the wind barrier was just an appetizer.

After passing through the blizzard, those blizzards turned into heavier hailstones, hitting his wind elemental shield one by one, with disdain from natural disasters, trying to make Lin Xiaoge It fell.

Lin Xiaoge's flying speed was indeed slowed down by the fist-sized hailstones.

The hailstones hit his body which was not protected by the wind element one by one, and Lin Xiaoge really felt a pain.

Inside the wind barrier, when people saw the young poet who was hit by the hailstone and couldn't move forward, they all unconsciously became nervous, clenched their fists with their hands, and tightened their hearts for the boy.