Chapter 382： Resounding name

How loud is the roar of an airplane engine? If you feel it at close range, it can definitely be said to be deafening.

The engine of the MiG-21 fighter does not have any quiet design, and even because of the Soviet-style inferior workmanship, the noise is even louder. This Airland Hill mass-produced fighter was not invented for the comfort of people around it at all.

The window rim was shook as loud as possible, and Falai, the elf messenger, looked at the flying messengers outside the window that he could not feel the magical breath at all, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Of course he knew that it was not a magic flying machine, or he knew clearly that if there were anyone in it, 80% of it was a mortal without magical aura!

In fact, he is a layman in this respect, and the courtier from the dwarf race standing next to him is the real industry insider in this respect.

The dwarves have been trying their best to design and manufacture magic machines for many years. They try to use magic machines to win the war. However, the warriors of the dwarf race are still tough and tough, and when they cooperate with the elves, it is even more an invincible iron army.

At this moment, the dwarf standing next to Falai, the elf envoy, opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe that there really was a machine in this world that could fly without the help of magic!

In his opinion, no matter how powerful human beings are, it is impossible to surpass the dwarves in magic technology. But when he saw the facts with his own eyes, he had to admit that he seemed to have seen a scene he had never seen in his entire life.

"The dwarf **** Morafal is here. I can't believe it. I saw a pure machine that can fly in the sky!" The dwarf took two steps and leaned to the window, wanting to take a look at those again. The MiG-21 fighter jet that has flew far away.

He was very curious about the sharp wings and the roaring power unit. Of course, he was even more curious about what the final thing was made when all these were assembled together.

"I am Morak, the elder of the dwarf tribe. I really want to know what exactly the kind of aircraft that flew past...what exactly does it do." The dwarf elder named Morak is also quite high in the dwarf tribe. Exists. He is a fierce warrior, a cruel man who can be ten on the battlefield.

Of course, he also has another identity. This Morak is still the dwarf clan who likes to specialize in construction technology the most. He likes all kinds of machinery, and he has designed a lot of machinery himself. He himself can be regarded as one of the dwarves. High-level design experts.

It's just that the powerful war machines of the dwarves have been defeated by the demons, and all the weapons of war that were created in the end after spending countless time and money have been destroyed by the demons.

Even some of the technologies used in the current demon army are all made by the dwarves. Their weapons were captured by the devil, and eventually they were copied and learned. In a disguised form, the devil possessed many high-end technologies that were not available before.

"You mean the planes that flew past?" General Safiral finally had the confidence to speak at this time. After all, he is the military commander of Gricken, and he still has a say in this regard.

In addition, they had always been ignored by the other party before, because of the gap in magical power, they, the senior magicians of Greken, did not dare to speak rashly. But now it's different. They don't even know how the terrifying weapons of Ailan Hill were designed and manufactured, but it is more than enough for the illiterate elves and dwarves in front of them to popularize science.

"Are they...Are they called airplanes?" Because they really don't understand Greken's aircraft, the dwarf technical man who had a little arrogant attitude has now turned into a good baby who is curious about knowledge.

He didn't know how the aircraft called the plane was made, so he actually used "them" instead of "them" in the game.

Of course, Safilal was anxious to show off his knowledge of changing jobs, so he didn't correct the accuracy of the other party's words. He went on to talk about this advanced weapon from Ailan Hill, his tone was full of pride and pride: "This is our imported super fighter. The patrol force composed of these fighters can guarantee absolute Galenok flight. Safety."

Safilal's triumphant expression, the Grand Magister of Longsadre over there looked speechless. This is a fighter jet imported from Ailan Hill. What are you so complacent about here? What... What a shame!

However, there were still some haughty elves and dwarven envoys who didn't mind General Saffiral's arrogant tone. They seemed to be more interested in the content of his words.

The elves glanced at the envoy of the dwarf, and Morak the dwarf continued to question: "These planes fly very fast, but you say that they can guarantee absolute safety here. Isn't it a bit of an exaggeration?"

Safilal really felt that the envoys in front of him were not the envoys sent by the elves and dwarves at all, but the two soil buns who didn't know where they came from.

These people don't know anything at all, and even the technologies that Grecken is about to become popular, are no longer secrets! They are backward, obstructive and arrogant fools, and they are not awe-inspiring at all.

"We have installed an anti-aircraft radar on the tallest magic tower. It can monitor all flying targets within 500 kilometers. Within a few seconds, we can distinguish between enemy and our targets, and guide our fighter jets to intercept enemy targets. "Safiral said proudly.

This set of command and combat system was designed and built with the help of Ailan Hill, and naturally it is also one of the most advanced weapons and equipment "sets" exported by Ailan Hill.

With this set of equipment, the floating city of Galenok in Grecan has become a huge early warning aircraft that can monitor an entire airspace and command a large number of fighter forces to intercept enemies attempting to attack Galenok.

"Kilometers?" The dwarf murmured in confusion all over his face, having never heard of this distance quantifier. "Second?" Beside the dwarf, the envoy of the elf clan also didn't recognize the time quantifier in this passage.

The Grand Magister of Lonsadre had to say two approximate universal quantifiers to briefly describe these concepts. Ever since, unknowingly, Ailan Hill's weights and measures were about to unify the world.

In order to better explain the other party's curiosity, Lonsadre dismissed the other magicians, personally took General Saffiral, and accompanied the three envoys to visit the modern command room of Galenok floating city.

In this huge command center, there is a huge Gryken map in the middle, and Galenok's current position is also marked with a very vividly carved chess piece.

"You mean, you can monitor... everything that can fly within this radius?" When Falai, the envoy of the elven clan, saw a compass that simulates the radar detection range and simply drew a circle on the map. Asked incredulously.

Morak the dwarf is no longer in the mood to speak. He is staring at the shaking black spots on the radar screen. Using the scale marked on the side of the radar screen, he calculates the numbers of the MiG-21 fighters with the identification friend or foe system. Flight speed.

This calculation didn't matter, he actually discovered that these "friendly fighters" flying around Galenok were flying at speeds that he had never seen before.

"This thing is fake! Don't tell me, the kind of airplane you are talking about can fly to a speed close to the sound barrier!" Morakk opened his eyes and shouted fiercely: "The sound barrier is the fastest known speed. The critical point that cannot be broken! We have repeatedly experimented, and there can be no aircraft that can break the sound barrier!"

The dwarves also have their own aircraft, but their aircraft has never broken the sound barrier, so the performance can only be regarded as average. When facing the devil dragon and the demon bat, there is not much advantage, so naturally they can only fight against their opponents. Up.

Therefore, as a dwarven technician, Morakk also knows the existence of the sound barrier. He can't believe that something can fly close to the speed of the sound barrier when patrolling, because this level is the limit of flight speed.

It is precisely because the dwarves have studied these, so they also invented the term sound barrier by accident. After all, the abbreviation for sound barrier is still very easy to read.

"Do you still know the sound barrier? It's not easy." Safilal sneered, and said slightly sarcastically: "But you still underestimate our weapons! Our fighters..."

Safilar, who was about to continue to brag, saw the ugly face of the Grand Magister of Longsadre, and finally decided to stop putting gold on his face, and said honestly: "Uh...well, It's the fighter jet exported by Ailan Hill...in fact, it has already broken the sound barrier."

"You have exceeded the sound barrier!" Morak the dwarf could not suppress the shock in his heart, and the voice in his mouth changed his tone: "What is that like? I have to see it with my own eyes! I have to see it with my own eyes!"

When he said this, the whole person was almost crazy: "What's the name of this plane? What's his name? Yes! There must be a great name! God in the clouds? God Shuttle? Lightning?"

"Elan Hill's naming technique is actually...not very good..." Safiral was also a little embarrassed to mention this. He also felt that such a powerful aerial weapon should have a resounding name.

Lonsadre was also dissatisfied with the perfunctory name of Ailan Hill, and said with regret: "So, they called this thing MiG-21..."