Indeed, Satan Ye himself naturally remembered that not only when he went to the Orc Kingdom, but before that... almost every adventure began with a long flight.
During the trip, they stayed in a cave and even ate a bear.
"Mmm~ I know, but..."
Satanye watched Yinla maneuver nimbly in the air, and she also tried to perform a beautiful dive... but almost failed to pull up. She laughed awkwardly and said, "But the wind in the Dragon Realm... seems particularly different."
"..."
Is it the wind?
As Yinla thought this, he felt the wind blowing past his face... If there was anything special about it, the wind in the Dragon Realm was indeed abundant, not in terms of size but in terms of quantity, meaning the wind was omnipresent.
Here, it seems like the wind is blowing all the time... and you can feel a clear difference between the wind and the wind generated by your own high-speed movement.
It was indeed very comfortable, but it didn't seem much more comfortable than lying on the grass and feeling the breeze.
"No, no, Mr. Yinla... please don't try to fly!"
As Satanye spoke, the guidance from her bloodline had already shown her how to follow the guidance of the sky, but she realized that Yinla did not understand; she moved forward effortlessly with hardly any flapping of her wings.
"Like this..."
"..."
Looking at Satan Leaf with her eyes closed, Yinla had no idea what she meant... Was she supposed to fly with the wind? But wasn't she flying against the wind? Or was it not a "tailwind" in the physical sense?
As Yinla frowned, Satan Ye opened her eyes. She blinked and took Yinla's hand. Her small hand gripped Yinla's wrist, tilting the flying posture in a certain direction.
then……
Yinla felt... a breeze, a strange breeze, was blowing gently.
It blocks the turbulent airflow that should be present during high-speed flight.
...
"Is it comfortable?"
Satan Ye said with a smile, maintaining her flying posture with her hands on her hips, as if she was very proud that she could finally teach Yinla something, with the morning sun shining on her.
The wind, accompanied by light, seemed to drape the crimson Satanic leaves in a golden veil.
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