The needle took a while to toss, and then he tossed and pulled his bat wings back from the branches.
The boy suddenly had a pair of wings, but he was not used to it after all.
But soon, the excitement of trying to fly took over his heart again.
He first tried to take off on the ground, and the training effect was not obvious.
Later, as soon as the thought of the needle moved, he climbed up the tree, jumped down on the towering tree trunk, spread his bat wings, practiced how to glide, and felt the delicate connection between air and wings during flight.
After changing the training method, the training efficiency of the needle immediately increased significantly, and the understanding of flying became more and more deep.
This kind of training also brought another result.
That is climbing trees.
The limbs of the bat monkey are strong and powerful, and the hands of the bat monkey are similar to human hands, and the big toes of both feet can also be held against each other, which makes climbing trees quite easy.
After practicing for a while, Needle made a lot of progress in flying and even more in climbing trees!
He was now very numb when climbing trees, using his hands and feet, and in a few breaths, he could run from under the tree to the top of the canopy.
Sensing such progress, Needle changed the training method again.
He began to learn monkeys, jumping from one tree to another. He first jumped up from a tree, jumped into mid-air, spread his bat wings and glided, then quickly retracted his wings and landed on another tree.
This training method greatly improves his gliding time and greatly improves efficiency. At the same time, his ability to jump was also exercised.
"When Mane rescued the shipwright to intercept the silver rhinoceros before, he kept jumping from the branches, as if falling from the sky."
"He must have trained in this area, and it can be inferred from this that his martial arts skills are not bad."
"Compared with him now, jumping branches will definitely not lose to him. The monkey's body structure is too suitable for moving between branches."
Needle practiced flying for a while and took the initiative to stop.
"With this training efficiency, I estimate that in three days, I will be able to completely quantify how to use my wings to fly through the woods without hitting a wall."
"And to fly flexibly, fly fast, and turn flying into an instinct, it will take more time."
Wire estimated.
He still has the possibility of failing to fly now. The success rate of gliding is relatively high, but if he really flaps his wings to fly, even if he controls his body with all his might, it will inevitably make his flight route crooked.
However, he adapted to the bat monkey's posture and body, and would no longer be stuck between the branches like before.
Stopping the training of flying, Needle squatted on a branch, and suddenly his expression moved slightly.
In the quiet night, countless voices came.
The gentle sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, the murmuring of small rivers in the distance, the rustling of insects, and the roar of beasts and the singing of nightingales.
"I have also adapted to the ears of bat monkeys." Needle understood.
At first, he heard too many sounds, too noisy, and bored him. But after that, he focused on flying, leaving the noise behind.
In the process, he gradually adapted to this outstanding hearing.
When he calmed down, he immediately noticed great progress in this area.
sounds, countless sounds are received by his well-developed ears.
At first, Needle tried to discern the type of sound and guess where it came from, but soon, he became immersed in the symphony of sounds.
He subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes lost focus.
He was like a chick, his first flight was successful, and he flew into the sky. It was like a drop of water, melting into the ocean.
At this moment, he deeply felt a kind of beauty.
Natural beauty!
Previously, on this island, needles and gold clothes were not covered, food was not enough, and between life and death, it was full of anxiety and impatience.
At a certain moment, he sat on the golden stone, looking at the night sky, and his state of mind changed, no longer anxious or worried about gains and losses.
At one point, he, Zidi and Cangxu stared at the only two skewers of barbecue, laughing at the hardships in life and becoming open-minded and calm.
And now such a moment has come again.
This time, the needle forgot about himself.
He was like an orphan, after wandering for countless years, he was embraced by his mother.
He realized his own insignificance, he felt the beauty of nature, and he felt the great love of heaven and earth.
This beauty is so majestic, this love is so moving!
The emotion brought about by this was so powerful, so caught off guard, like a turbulent wave hitting the needle heart, spreading throughout his body and mind.
He didn't see, he just heard.
He heard the magnificence of nature, the richness of nature, and the beauty of nature.
Cangxu said that the human ear has limitations and can only hear sounds in a certain frequency range.
"Yes, people have limits."
"As a bat monkey, there is also happiness that ordinary people cannot experience."
Needle Jin's thoughts diverged at will, and he was immersed in this dense feeling of happiness, unable to extricate himself for a while.
He thought of the druids.
He understood the druids.
"Druids can transform into bears, wolves, and eagles, and they can also feel the beauty of nature with the help of different life forms. Therefore, the druids love peace. I am angry at any existence that tramples on and destroys nature. Naturally, it is such a beauty! What a pity if it is trampled and destroyed. The murderer must be extremely hateful!"
He thought of the core again.
"My bat monkey mutation was brought to me by the heart core."
"Maybe the heart core is not as dangerous as I thought before. It's like a sword, the key is the person who uses it. If you use it rightly, it will be right, and if you do it badly, it will be evil."
Then, the needle inexplicably thought of the fine rope.
His understanding of the rope has deepened one layer.
According to Needle's speculation, there were rumors in the beach camp that the wounds on the captain's corpse mountain should have been dealt with by Xi Suo.
The thin rope is insidious, mean. But he was shipwrecked, his father was lost, the ship was destroyed, he lost his property, the first mate died, and he lost his backer. He is desperate to grab everything he can, to make him feel safer, to confirm that he is still valuable, and to be able to act as a leader among the crew.
"He is despicable and hateful, but he is also pitiful."
"Maybe this is the true meaning of kindness and tolerance."
The needle wiped his cheek.
He burst into tears.
He understood the excitement of those poets when they saw the masterpieces, and the surging of those painters when they saw the peerless beauty.
This is purely the touch brought by beauty.
And beauty can inspire all kinds of beauty in the world, the light and kindness in human nature.
"Unfortunately, people usually lack the ear to find beauty."
As time passed, Gold's mood gradually calmed down.
"I still have a little time, I can still practice that...... Ultrasound."
If it weren't for the gray beard, the needle would not have turned into a bat monkey at night and shouted deliberately.
But now, he tried to cry out.
The screams rang out the next moment.
"This shouldn't be an ultrasound."
Needle took a deep breath and tried to control the vocal cords, making the voice sharp.
This time the cry startled him a little. This level is a bit similar to the screams of bat monkeys during battle.
"But it's not ultrasound either."
Needle felt a slight excitement again, knowing he had found the right path.
Next, he kept raising his voice, as if someone was pinching his throat and screaming.
The frequency of his cries became higher and higher, like the tips of his fingers scraping against the lacquer board. But listening with monkey ears is completely within the range of patience, and it is no longer as unbearable as when the human ear receives it.
After a while, the needle successfully emitted the first ultrasound.
Almost the next moment, he heard an echo.
"There are trees over there, and there are stones next to the trees." After receiving it by the ear, naturally, the needle felt the position of the tree and the stone, as well as the shape of a part.
It's a strange feeling.
The night was deep, and the needle could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, it was pitch black.
But this is how it feels, unreasonably in Needle's heart, a big tree appears, or a stone under the tree.
Needle immediately flew over to verify that his feelings were correct!
"The eye of the bat monkey does not have the function of night vision. But when they fly at night, they constantly emit ultrasonic waves of different frequencies. These ultrasonic waves will reflect back when they encounter things for the bat monkeys to receive. The bat monkeys can distinguish these echoes of different frequencies and then dodge flexibly without hitting any obstacles." Cang Xu's words appeared in Zhen Jin's mind again.
Needle immediately realized one of the keys - different frequencies!
So, he continued to emit ultrasound, controlling the vocal cords, and the frequency of the ultrasound varied.
The ultrasound wave was transmitted back and successfully received by the ears of the needle.
Because of the different frequencies, the wire is easy to distinguish.
Thus, the surrounding environment unfolded in his mind, like a painting outlined with a white pen on a pitch-black canvas.
As the needle continued to make sounds and constantly receive ultrasound, the canvas area in his heart was rapidly expanding, 200 meters, 500 meters, 800 meters......
Things on the canvas also go from blurring to becoming clearer.
A sense of control arises spontaneously.
What follows is a sense of security.
I know everything here, I notice all the changes, and I know it within 800 meters.
Needle heart became more and more excited.
Although he used lizard eyes, the visual range of thermal imaging was much smaller than that of hearing.
Needle has been counting the time in his heart.
Now that there are more people in the team, he can't go out alone for too long.
Gathering his emotions, he returned to his previous place, transformed back into human form, and got dressed.
Following the same path, he returned to the camp.
"Lord Needle, you are back!" The guards saluted him one after another.
The needle encouraged them to return to their tents.
He was lying on the bunk, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.
The crooked flight was of course exciting, and the experience of ultrasonic hearing was also very wonderful, all of which made him memorable.
Back in human form, he could only walk on the ground with his feet, and he couldn't hear more beautiful sounds, let alone use his hearing to scout things within a kilometer of his surroundings.
It's like a bird suddenly stripped of its wings, and a normal person suddenly blind.
A faint sense of loss, like ripples in the lake of the heart, involuntarily rippled in the heart of the needle.