An unidentified flying object streaked across the sky, a sight unseen in the ancient world for many years.
He wasn't a great magician, nor was he some kind of legend; he was just a large piece of wood.
The log flew away.
The news spread like wildfire through Sandy City, and more and more people learned what had happened.
"Have you heard? Swordsmen and mages have already chased after them from the south gate."
"Could it be a magical baby?"
A miracle?
"Why don't we go too?"
"It's too late. I heard that the unidentified flying object that passed through the South Gate was extremely fast, even the legendary wind magician couldn't keep up with it..."
"Let's go to the south gate. Those who chased after us will come back sooner or later."
"..."
When the news reached the bards of Sandy City, the UFO immediately became the subject of many more legends.
"Under the rule of the Archbishopric, miracles and blessings abound!"
“That’s a monster; we should be on guard.”
"..."
There are many different opinions.
Ron and Rita had already flown out of the city gate.
Ron, in the control position of the magic crystal vehicle, was focused solely on slowing down the car.
pull……
Again...
The compass stick was slowly moved away from the escape magic node and pushed to the deceleration node, finally slowing down the magic crystal vehicle in the wilderness.
Damn it... This is incomprehensible. Does the time for escaping have to be so tight?
The steering wheel was eventually pulled out, but the price was... in a short time, the car flew at supersonic speed through the air, and Ron's hair stood on end.
"Rita, actually, sometimes you need to maintain your magic shield... no, it should be called your divine magic shield!"
“Your Holiness, you were not in danger earlier.”
Is that safe?
All right!
Ron glanced sideways and saw Rita's dazed expression; he was at a loss.
I can't go back to Sandy City for now, I'd better find a place to wash my hair!
The wooden cart is a characteristic of the Elven race, whose treehouses rarely have windows.
Ron felt that there were a lot of things to improve about the Magic Crystal Flying Car, and at the same time, Ron also wanted to stop and study it some more.
later……
Among the group, those running on the road included a few powerful individuals with brief flight abilities.
You want to pursue me? No way.
Ron's current appearance must not be seen by them, lest it tarnish his glorious image as lord.
I'm getting used to the magic crystal car.
Speed it up!
At the same time, Ron can also test whether the prototype car, regardless of cost, can outrun a Grand Swordsman or a Grand Magician.
One person chases after another, and gradually, all that remains in everyone's eyes is a tiny dot on the horizon.
The plane flew over the fields outside the city in an instant, heading towards the uncultivated wasteland.
Sandy City was now far away, and the people who had been unable to catch up were gradually returning. Suddenly, some of the bard's speculations came true.
Even a great mage couldn't catch it, a divine creature... a demon...
For most of the day, this matter was being discussed in many parts of Sandy City.
There's little entertainment in this other world, so people are just bored out of their minds.
Ten miles from Sandy City, a wooden cart stopped on the shore.
Ron immediately got down, washed his hair, and thought that it would be good to take some time to learn some life magic from the elves, since water magic was specifically for washing hair.
After looking into it, it seems quite convenient—a small fire elemental magic drying process… well, never mind, what if it burns my hair?
Rita was standing next to Ron.
"Rita, there are fewer people now, you can take off your mask. You can relax in the wild."
"Yes, my lord."
Upon seeing the angel's face again, Ron inexplicably felt a sense of normalcy creeping in.
Ron was already used to it.
Busy with his own things, Ron chatted with Rita from time to time.
"Rita, how's the Magic Crystal Car?"
Rita remained silent.
"Alright, I shouldn't have asked you. If I don't know how to evaluate it, I'll leave that for another time."
After Ron finished cleaning, he returned to the wooden flying car to examine it. There was a fire magic circle on the back of the car; he just hoped it wouldn't actually catch fire.
Unexpectedly, Rita replied belatedly.
"Reporting to...Lord, the magic crystal chariot is excellent, it can fly..."
“Okay, Rita has said so, so it must be good. Let’s take another look…”
The back of the car.
There was no fire.
Hmm, not bad.
Ron remembered the book about magical plants he had read one day.
The Dark Red Meteorite Tree is a magical plant that survives meteorites.
It was struck by lightning back then, and the lightning caused a fire, a forest fire, but the magical world is different from the norm.
Some wood species, under the influence of special elemental forces in unique environments, have evolved different special characteristics.
The dark red meteorite wood has been around for a hundred years, and over the years it has absorbed various elements, so it is no longer afraid of ordinary flames, unless the level of the fire is different.
Such as certain rare and extraordinary flames, or the summoning flames of different powerful beings, dimensional fire seeds, fire-type forbidden spells, etc.
Forget it, as long as it's usable and of good quality, it's fine. It's not like it's a tank. Once the technology is advanced enough, maybe we can propose research projects for various types of tanks.
However, the elves might not be very cooperative when it comes to war supplies!
Let's take it one step at a time!
Ron circled the wooden flying car a few more times.
The car body is covered in magical runes, which have at least three systems. What an intricate magical artifact! They really put a lot of effort into it.
As a lord, having such subordinates is naturally a source of joy.
Okay, my hair feels a bit dry, and my hairstyle is gradually returning to normal. Ron and Rita got back into the car.
Let's explore inside the car and see if we can fly higher, perhaps even try to enter the clouds.
I studied both the internal and external magic rune systems.
It really works.
However, once the leftmost sealed node of the steering wheel inside the car is opened, it could cause chaos in multiple magic systems.
Another escape plan.
Once the seal is broken, you should be prepared for the car to be totaled; then, you'll have many more ways to escape.
Flying straight into the sky, or accelerating even faster.
Top-grade magic crystals!
It seems so, so many system runes...
After confirming that it was a top-grade magic crystal, Ron snorted inwardly: What a spendthrift.
Forget it, a prototype vehicle, a groundbreaking achievement from scratch.
In the end, Ron still did not unlock the sealed magic runes in the car. The wisdom of the elves, humans, dwarves, and other races should not be taken lightly.
As he took flight once more, Ron tried to warn her, "Hey, Rita, don't tell anyone about my appearance today, especially not a certain god!"
My boss is a water god!
While not exactly eccentric, he possessed a certain humanity, knowing he would inevitably make fun of Ron…
No, it's better to keep it a secret. Rita might just tell the music goddess anyway.
Thinking of the goddess of music, I don't feel any connection.
"My lord, which god?"
"That's the one!"
"Water God!"
"Rita's mother goddess is the goddess of music."
"Alright, I understand."
It is a great regret that I cannot recall the face of the goddess.
By the way, didn't the water god descend long ago?
Where is the water god in his divine form now...?
After pondering for a while, Ron gave Rita a ride and then started his return journey! His hairstyle was back, and he sported his lordly, glorious image...
...
...
Inside the Water God Temple in Sandy City.
The young female trainee pastor was recognized by all the pastors as the most devout.
Suddenly, she was drawn to what was happening outside.
"Believers, wait here, for the goddess is with us."
"The goddess is with us..."
"..."
But the girl was nowhere to be seen; she had vanished without a trace.
In an inn near the South Gate, an ordinary female adventurer reappears.
Large adventurer inns often employ bards or street singers year-round.
While the adventurers drank and ate heartily, they also learned some general information about the local area from the storyteller.
Although storytellers often exaggerate artistic techniques for the sake of performance.
But what they got in return was mostly hearty laughter from the adventurers.
Since adventurers also include mages, priests, and so on, there are more elegant inns as well as less fancy ones, the only difference being the cost.
Knights and nobles, on the other hand, had different places for entertainment, such as high-class noble balls at night...
Different places, different wonders.
A young female adventurer suddenly appeared, listening to the storyteller's ramblings:
"Look, the people who chased after them are back."
"Even the Great Mage couldn't catch them, so you can imagine what happened. God bless my Sandy Territory, Your Majesty the Lord..."
Lord and Pope, Your Majesty the Lord... The girl found it all very interesting... Unconsciously, her human side had already begun to emerge.
As the saying goes, "Heaven is watching from above," and the legends of divine incarnations in the ancient world, with its many calamities and first years, have long been proven true.
Historical records state that gods... can be both distant and near.
Human beings cultivate themselves to achieve legendary status, until they establish a divine kingdom and become a new god. Each era has different evolutionary forms, and so on.
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