"Look."
Gongsun Bao pointed to the sky.
Wang Jun saw a glider flying in the sky.
Approaching the Dead Sea Channel area, the aircraft gradually lowered its altitude and eventually circled down to the inner ring platform.
Wang Jun was somewhat confused: "Docking at the central island marked out by the Dead Sea Channel? What does this mean?"
"The flight of the glider from Jade City must be maintained at a certain altitude, taking off from a height of one hundred meters and also reaching the destination at a height of one hundred meters from the ground. Previously, the flight relied on hills, needing an appropriately high slope to dock, or at large buildings like Jade City, Big Buddha as helipads."
Gongsun Bao patiently explained, "Dead Sea Channel has a pressurizing characteristic, you remember, right?"
"I remember. You mentioned that, at that time, many people at Fanyun City had bleeding from their nostrils and mouths, even causing prolonged internal ruptures..."