A lot of scrap metal can't just be thrown into the airport and cause pollution.

absorb!

System: Ding! Absorb 1,000 tons of alloy body (daily limit), composition ratio: iron 45%, aluminum 27%, manganese 10%, titanium 9%...

1000 energy points!

Energy points:1081/5000

This is the daily limit of the "Swallowing Metal" skill. If it exceeds the limit, it will not be absorbed and no energy points will be given.

So there was nothing he could do if Chen Fei was given an aircraft carrier.

While the "High-fidelity replica" in the skill shop is still on the list, grab it quickly.

-1000 energy points!

Energy points:81/5000

Although the energy points are good, they can't hold up the flowers!

Early the next morning.

1000 energy points!

Energy points:1081/5000

The huge discarded metal bricks that Old David got from the town were missing by one-third. Chen Fei spent 2 energy points to add an F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter to the old man's exhibition hall.

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This is a product that can only light up the cockpit but cannot start the engine. It is more than enough for display.

The one that can actually fly is parked in the hangar.

Chen Fei secretly activated the "Universal Data Transceiver" skill, pressed his finger into the data port of Old David's tablet, and packed and copied all the data on the F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter, turning it into another skill "file."

Administrative Plugins’ first loot.

There is another "My Documents" in the interface of the dog system.

After coming out of the exhibition hall, Chen Fei came to the flight training class. The time was neither early nor late, exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

"Chen Fei, good morning!"

Bishop Ramya von Kennedy took the initiative to say hello.

Being able to repair old aircraft like the F-22 is enough to win his respect. From the maintenance technician class to the flight training class, this young man is definitely not an ordinary person. Even people with super powers rarely can achieve this level.

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"Good morning, instructor Kamla!"

The other party's status in the world was so high that Chen Fei didn't dare to show off and responded quickly.

The other three students at the same time looked at him up and down in surprise, faintly aware that the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"Find a place to sit!"

Instructor Ramya pointed to many locations in the classroom.

The classroom is large enough to accommodate forty students, but there are only four students including Chen Fei.

This is an advanced training class, and there are entry requirements. Zero knowledge is definitely not enough. At least you must be able to fly a propeller aircraft independently, so the number of students should be relatively small.

The air force ace of the American Federation must be too lazy to teach those guys who have never even touched the joystick. Four students can just take care of it.

The space was very spacious, so Chen Fei immediately picked a place to sit down and carefully laid out his pencil case and notebooks.

"You must have some flying experience to be able to come here. Let's introduce ourselves. Let's start with me. My name is Ramya von Kennedy. My flight name is 'Sloth'. I once served in the Federal Air Force 223.

Alliance, served as captain of the 'Papance' group, shot down 11."

Archbishop Ramya straightened his back, stood motionless like a javelin, and his voice was particularly loud.

When the last mention of the number of shots down was 11, there was a small exclamation in the classroom.

Damn it, if he shoots down one more, it will be the outstanding record of the Three Aces.

For fear of scaring these young people, Archbishop Ramya did not mention his experience of participating in the "Abyss Arena".

Super pilots who can come back alive from the "Abyss Arena" have the potential to become sky knights.

The four students looked at each other, and one of them spoke first: "My name is Ashka Copernicus, my call sign is 'Pumpkin', I have 345 flight hours, I am an employee of Milan International Logistics Company, and I will become a cargo aircraft in the future.

Driver."

For him, this advanced training course is just one part of the publicly funded training program.

The second student followed up and said: "My name is Callan Phillips, my call sign is 'Piranha', I have 287 flying hours, I come from Feiyu Commercial Airlines, I used to be an HR supervisor, and now I have been transferred to become a pilot."

It turns out that they are in the order of time when they enter the classroom.

The third student glanced at Chen Fei and introduced himself: "Tempern Schneider, his flight code is 'Panda Claw', he has 240 flight hours, and he wants to find a job with a military contractor."

If there were no corporate wars, being an employee of a military contractor would be a good and good job, but the surrounding environment is a bit harsh. After all, the air service bases scattered in various regions of Blue Star are almost all in barren and cold places.

But armed with sharp weapons and murderous intentions, once a corporate war breaks out, human life is like a lamp of mustard oil, and you don't know when it will be wiped out.

Chen Fei couldn't help but take another look at the other person, and then said: "My name is Chen Fei, codename is 'Rookie', and I have 62 flying hours."

The other three students were stunned and looked at each other. They had a real rookie sneak into this training class.

Chief Ramya’s shoulders were twitching. He had 62 hours of flying experience and was indeed a “rookie”!

Chen Fei was too embarrassed to report his kill count for fear of scaring them.

The kind that starts with a dragon and turns into a box on the spot.

"62 hours, good, at least it's not zero, isn't it?"

Archbishop Ramya forcefully concealed his embarrassment.

As a true pilot, it is never wise to take the initiative to anger a highly skilled maintenance technician.

"Tell me next, what types of aircraft have you flown? Ashka, you go first!"

"M-39 bi-wing agricultural aircraft and L-22 primary trainer aircraft."

"Karan?"

"L-22 primary trainer aircraft."

"Tampon?"

"emb-130 primary trainer aircraft."

"'Rookie'?"

"A-39B Big Mouth Monster, and a self-assembled rotorcraft."

Chen Fei really didn't have much to say. He didn't have the dazzling flying qualifications of those students, so it was no longer easy to survive.

Everyone was stunned, why did everyone start from a serious junior trainer aircraft, but you had to become a turboprop fighter as soon as you started.

In order to prevent the other three students from looking at Chen Fei with strange eyes, Commander Ramya took the initiative and said: "Uh! 'Rookie' Chen Fei is also a maintenance technician with a very good technical level. He just got the A-39B

Maintenance qualifications for many aircraft such as 'Big Mouth Monster' and MiG-28."

It turns out that it’s like this, you can fly as soon as you practice!

After all, the first to get the moon is the one closest to the water!

The three students automatically made up their own answers.

In fact, that is not the truth at all. The truth is far crueler than they imagined.

"Okay, now that we've introduced each other, let's move on to the next step, simulated flight. Please follow me."

Bishop Ramya clapped his hands and motioned for the four students to follow him.

As he walked, he said: "There is actually not much difference between jets and propeller aircraft. As you can see from their names, the main engine determines their speed, altitude and maneuverability. We need to be more careful and careful in their allocation."

Good motivation..."

As the ace pilot of the Federal Air Force, his comments from a high position are naturally authoritative.

The group of people soon came to a tall and spacious room, in which were lined up ten machines that were as big as a minivan.

"Flight simulator?"

Not only Chen Fei, but the other three students also called out the names of these mechanical bodies in unison.

It was precisely because the 911 Air Service Base did not have two-seat jets or flight simulators that Chen Fei traveled thousands of miles to come to this private airport training class in the American Federation to learn how to drive a light jet. This was Hana·

Gagel’s connections.

In fact, the people who can come here to receive training, whether they are maintenance technicians or pilots, are almost all well-connected people who can beat around the bush. Ordinary people can't even find the way or channel to sign up.

Even Chen Fei, who has the fewest flying hours, has at least 62 hours of flying experience. Bishop Ramya pointed directly at the mechanical bodies and said: "It seems that you all know, so I won't explain more. I

Just pick one and try it out first."

One advantage of teaching advanced training classes is that you can save a lot of talking about various basic knowledge. As long as you just touch on the key points, you can complete the teaching well.
To be continued...