A brand new Kun-style fighter jet flew smoothly over the Atlantic Ocean.

In the cockpit, Dennis, as a cat slave, had calmed down his excitement and curiosity when he just saw Garfield, and was seriously explaining the operation method of the Kun-style fighter jet to Garfield.

Unlike Garfield's imagination, the Kun-style fighter, which is a collection of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s highest technology, has a very intelligent operation mode and does not require too complex operations. Perhaps this is the embodiment of technological progress.

After listening to Dennis' explanation, Garfield felt that he could do it.

So Garfield asked Dennis to get started and experience it.

Out of confidence in his skills and experience, Dennis hesitated for a moment and agreed to Garfield's request.

"Garfield, I have enabled the co-pilot operation permissions. You can try it, but you must operate with caution." Like many two-seater fighters, the Kun-style fighter with dual-pilot seats also has the primary and secondary permission levels.

Dennis, who is sitting in the main driver's seat, has buttons to enable and close the passenger seat operation permission.

Hearing Dennis' words, Garfield excitedly stretched out his claws and placed them on the operating plate.

The Kun-style fighter's operating panel is very close to the seat, only a little higher than the seat. Garfield leans forward and can grasp the control panel well.

Whether it is life or cat life, it is the first time that Garfield actually drove a plane. At this moment, he is very excited and excited.

After all, it feels like flying by yourself, and this is the romance of a man!

"Yes, keep it steady. If you want to adjust the direction, just move the operating wheel gently and don't use too much force." Dennis, who was sitting next to him, guided Garfield in a soft voice, and kept expressing encouragement, "Very good, very good, Garfield, you did a good job."

Garfield accepted Dennis' encouragement and praise with pleasure. After all, there are too few honest people who tell the truth these days.

"Okay, now let's turn the operating plate to the left and try to turn down." After Garfield operated the plane to fly smoothly for a while, Dennis gave the next instructions.

Garfield also obediently and gently moved the operating plate. The plane skewed under Garfield's operation and began to turn.

After successfully turning left, Garfield slowly restored the operating plate to its horizontal position, and the aircraft also returned to balance.

"Beautiful, Garfield, you did a great job!" Dennis praised Garfield again.

In this way, under the guidance of Dennis, Garfield operated the plane to turn left and right up and down, and performed the most basic exercises.

"Garfield, you did a great job. You are the best student I have ever taken." Seeing Garfield obediently flying the plane skillfully under his guidance, Dennis felt that Phil reminded himself to be more careful before boarding the plane, and beware of Garfield's warning of making trouble was completely redundant.

"That guy must be discriminating against cats, it's so hateful." Dennis, as a cat slave, had a sharp decline in his impression of Phil.

With Dennis' kind encouragement, Garfield's heart gradually swelled, "It turns out that flying a plane is that simple! OK, I can do it!"

Thinking of this, Garfield turned his head to look at Dennis, then turned his head to look at the putter that controlled the power.

With his eyes rolling, Garfield pushed forward with a lightning speed and instantly pushed the power pusher to the maximum.

"No..." Dennis, who was sitting in the main driver's seat, had no time to react. He was about to make a sound to stop Garfield, but was pressed tightly on the driver's seat by a huge back force.

The tail of the fighter jet was huge, and the hot tail flames were gushing out, increasing their speed several times, scattering the clouds, storming out of the cloud circle, and rushing forward like a rocket flying rapidly.

"Hahaha!" Garfield, who was strong in body, was completely unaffected by the pressure inside the cabin. He controlled the operating plate with a smile on his face, and a 360° spiral came.

"No...stop...stop..." Dennis, who had just adapted to the pressure of acceleration and was about to regain his operating authority, was pressed on the driver's seat again under Garfield's 360° swing.

Garfield, who was already excited, naturally would not listen to Dennis's words, control the plane to draw circles, squares, and spirals in the air, and have fun.

Struggling, Dennis endured the nausea and nausea physiological reaction from his body, stretched out his right hand with difficulty, and pressed the button to lock the co-pilot's operation permissions.

Losing permission, Garfield's operation lost its effect, Dennis took the opportunity to control the plane and restored the plane to stability again.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Dennis looked at Garfield, who was sitting back in his seat with lingering fear.

"Devil, devil, this guy is definitely a devil wearing cat skin!" Dennis complained wildly in his heart, and felt sincerely regretful that he didn't believe Phil's advice to him before.

"The plane has not had much fuel, we are ready to return." Dennis said to Garfield, and after that, he focused on flying the takeoff.

Dennis had no other thoughts at this moment, just wanted to fly the plane back to the airport quickly. He was scared by Garfield's slutty operation just now.

"It's boring!" Garfield, who had no fun at all, curled his lips boredly, sat in the driver's seat honestly without saying a word.

Finally, with Dennis' skillful operation, the Kun-style fighter jet landed smoothly on the airport.

When Phil, who had been guarding the airport, saw the plane landing safely, the little heart that had been carrying landed smoothly as the plane landed.

Only God knows how much torment and uneasiness Phil was waiting at the airport.

"My God, you are finally back."

When the hatch door opened, Phil immediately went up to meet him and said with emotion to Dennis.

Dennis empathized with Phil and hugged Phil passionately, "I'm back, brother!"

"Welcome back, brother! Thank you for your hard work." Phil enthusiastically patted Dennis on the back to express his admiration.

Following Dennis, Garfield, who came out of the cabin, looked at the two gay and showed contemptuous eyes.

"Two cowards!"

Garfield complained silently in his heart and made up his mind that he would float a little while in the air next time he flew alone.

"Garfield, how are you studying?" After the embrace, Phil came to Garfield and asked enthusiastically.

"Who am I?" Garfield raised his head proudly, "I am the great King Garfield, a mere small plane, I can open it with my eyes closed."

"That's right, you can fly with no oil." Phil murmured Garfield in his heart, with a warm smile on his face.

"Big forehead, I have learned the plane. How are your venue prepared?" Garfield asked with concern.

"I'm ready for the venue, equipment, and audience." Phil, who was fully prepared, quickly replied.

"Very good, send one to Tony and I'll inform him later." Garfield clicked with satisfaction.

"Okay." After saying that, Phil took out his phone and showed the location on the phone to Garfield.

After a glance, Garfield locked the position with super vision, "Big forehead, you stay and watch them fill up the plane's oil, and then spray me with the Garfield King outside the plane, I'll come and drive away in the afternoon."
Chapter completed!