In the southwestern part of the royal capital, a large designated flight training ground gathered not only Lynn, Harrov, Anthony, and other four councilors, but also a host of arch-wizards who had participated in the creation of the new fighter jets. They were all here to witness the inaugural test flight.
"So this is the supersonic fighter jet you've developed? It does look impressive!" Harrov could not help but admire the massive object before him, flat in shape, over six meters tall, eighteen meters long, and with a wingspan exceeding twelve meters.
Anthony, Aurora, and the others had just arrived at the training ground and were immediately captivated by the new fighter jet's perfect aerodynamic design. The sleek, streamlined body, crafted from Mithril, shone brilliantly in the noonday sun, leaving a lasting impression on anyone who caught a glimpse of it.
