allendalepharm Chapter 136 Airplane Danger
Chapter 136 Airplane Danger
After all, every wizard has his own research direction.
She had no intention of pointing fingers.
"Grandma, how long are you going to stay at home this time?"
While eating breakfast, Braun couldn't help asking aloud.
"I can't stay for a few days, or in other words, the reason why I came back this time is to take you on a long trip."
Putting down the teacup, Augustus said lightly.
"Take me far away?"
Braun didn't quite understand.
To be honest, he stayed at home well and didn't want to travel far.
Do an experiment at home, don't you?
"Some time ago, Benjida Dorado, the headmaster of the Castrobe Society in Xunba Kingdom, invited me to participate in the Feathered Snake Festival that has been celebrated ten years and ten times in the magic circle of Boxing Girl.
Just to take you to see it. "
Seeing that Braun was a little dazed, Augustus explained:
"The Feathered Serpent is revered in the wizarding world of Samba like our Merlin in England.
They are all representatives of magic. "
Braun nodded half understanding.
However, I have some interest in the Feathered Snake Festival in my heart.
"That, grandmother.
When shall we go?"
"Leave tomorrow, and remember to bring Nagini.
What happened this time has something to do with that snake.
Augustus reminded again.
Naturally, Braun would not refute, so he nodded in agreement.
Early the next morning.
Braun tidied up and waited in the living room.
The snake Nagini has been boxed by Braun.
Behind him was the alchemy puppet Blade.
It's just that the other party didn't wear a wizard's robe, but a suit like Braun.
Paired with sunglasses, it really looks like a blade fighter.
"Is everything packed?"
Augustus asked aloud.
She was also dressed in Muggle attire today.
"Yes, grandma, you have almost brought everything you need."
Augustus nodded.
He didn't say anything more.
This time they had no intention of taking a carriage.
One is because the distance is too far.
The distance from continental Europe to America is not short.
Another reason is because of reporting issues.
Wizards who want to go to America must first report to the Ministry of Magic of their country.
After that, when you get to the place, you have to report to the local Ministry of Magic.
Always be monitored by the other party.
This is really too much trouble.
It would be easier to use Muggle tools directly.
At least there are not so many troubles, and it is more comfortable in terms of comfort.
Accompanied by a light sound.
Braun opened his eyes again and was already outside London Airport.
"Let's go~". " Augustus said.
Braun and Augustus went ahead.
Blade followed behind with his luggage.
The grandparents and grandson's attire and the tall attendants behind them are particularly eye-catching.
Many passengers waiting for the plane looked curiously.
But maybe it's because the appearance of the blade is too scary.
These people looked back after a few glances.
"This way Ms. Augustus."
A well-dressed airport officer walked over with a smile, and led Augustus and Braun towards another passageway with fewer people.
This behavior made many passengers feel a little dissatisfied.
"Why can they not queue up?"
A third brother asked shaking his head.
There was dissatisfaction in his expression.
However, his behavior did not make the people around him agree, on the contrary, it provoked contempt from the people around him.
Don't look at the glory of England now, but for these former colonists, they still have a great sense of superiority in their hearts.
The person in charge of the airport was also proud, but he saw that other passengers looked over and explained accordingly.
"This lady booked the first-class cabin for the trip to Samba."
The person in charge's explanation naturally got everyone's understanding.
After all, rich people.
Some privileges are normal.
Besides, someone who can book the first-class cabin and bring servants is definitely not something they can afford.
And the third brother who wanted to say something at first, also stood there tactfully and didn't dare to say anything anymore.
Although he has some small money, it is only for ordinary Englishmen.
The reason why he made a sound just now was just a little carried away.
Naturally, he didn't dare to say anything when facing the real rich people at this moment.
Follow behind the person in charge.
The three boarded the plane.
At this time, the aircraft did not have the luxury of later generations.
What's more, Braun was still on an ordinary airliner.
Although it is first class, it is just a little more spacious and the stewardess is more beautiful.
"That big Zulu man is scary! Do you see that? He's got tattoos all over him!"
"Who do you think these two are? They look very rich. Could they be nobles?"
"Who knows, but those who can book the first class must be rich."
Several stewardesses were discussing in low voices.
All of their conversations were overheard by Braun.
But in his heart he didn't care at all.
Instead, he greeted a flight attendant for a glass of Coke.
"..." Ha.....delicious!"
Braun burped in satisfaction.
It feels very comfortable.
Although it is said that Coke in this period still has a smell of medicine.
But overall it's pretty good.
At least it gave Braun, who drank pumpkin juice all day long, a special experience.
The plane lifted slowly.
The push back made Braun lean back slightly.
You can see the blue sky outside through the hanging window.
This isn't Braun's first time flying.
The last time I went to France was also by plane.
It's just that compared with the last time, this time is obviously much more comfortable.
At noon, I ate some free food on the plane.
Braun flipped through the book in boredom.
During the period, there were also curious stewardesses who came to peek.
But after a few glances and found that I couldn't understand it, I didn't care about it.
"Sir, what is this learning?"
A somewhat daring flight attendant then asked curiously as she was pouring water for Braun.
"Latin. I'm fond of Greek philosophy."
Braun said casually.
(Okay) Braun is not lying, the contents of these books are indeed in Latin.
It's just not about philosophy but about alchemy.
These are all the notes Nicole gave himself.
Not only Latin, but also Runes, Aztec and several other languages.
According to Nico, while learning alchemy, learn languages by the way.
The bold stewardess looked a little surprised.
But it is also interesting not to say anything more.
You must know that Latin is already a dead language.
Except for the pastors of those churches and some scholars, few people understand it.
And philosophy even more so.
In the eyes of the stewardess, Braun has been considered a descendant of an aristocratic family.
As time goes by.
The scenery outside the window also changed from clear blue sky to black.
The shining stars and the bright moon can be seen faintly in the mid-air.
Just when Braun thought the rest of the journey would end smoothly like this. .