According to the instructions on the flyer, the location for the ride was outside the main entrance of Phyllis Magic Academy, which was the open space where the mercenary guards were waiting during the report.
Not bad, the place here is large enough and the road surface is smooth, so it is indeed suitable for a station.
It can be seen that this so-called magic building club is still very powerful. If there is no authorization from the school, there is no way to even think about transforming it into a station.
When I came here, there were already many students watching the excitement gathered here, and a bus had just left.
He glanced at the magic motorcycle heading down the mountain.
With a flat body, several rows of seats arranged side by side, and a sunshade built with metal frames, isn't this just a sightseeing bus for tourist attractions?
"Classmate, how is our magic motorcycle?" A voice came from beside me.
"It's a good means of transportation, but it's too slow." I looked at the magic motorcycle that was slowing down and turning, and I said nonchalantly.
The roads up the mountain from Phyllis Magic Academy are all winding roads. In order to allow carriages to go directly up the mountain, the slope of the road is not very large.
Therefore, for Felice College, which is almost 5,000 meters high, the winding mountain road is almost dozens of kilometers long to complete.
It seems that a lot of magic technology has been added to the magic motorcycle, and its turns are extremely smooth. Judging from the people riding on the car, it seems that there is not much centripetal force.
Moreover, the car drives extremely smoothly, which is basically impossible for ordinary horse-drawn carriages to do on winding mountain roads that are basically gravel roads.
However, most of the speed must have been sacrificed for comfort and safety. It is estimated that it will take more than an hour to drive to the town at the foot of the mountain at this speed.
"What is being launched now is a passenger locomotive, so it cannot be very fast." The voice next to him explained. "If we drive out the experimental prototype, the speed can be increased to about twice as much."
"That will take more than half an hour. The speed is not bad." I looked at the magic motorcycle that was accelerating around the corner and said calmly.
"This speed is already very fast. Unless you are a seventh-level wind magician or above, even you cannot exceed this speed." The voice next to you said excitedly. "You can indeed surpass it in a short time even if you activate your fighting spirit.
, but you will definitely be outmatched by it if you travel for a long time.”
"At this speed, even if I don't activate my fighting spirit, it's extremely easy to surpass it." I glanced sideways at the excited classmates standing beside me and said disdainfully.
It turned out to be the classmate who just handed me the flyer.
Humph, if it were those professional racing cars before the time-travel, I might not be able to outrun them, but with your newly developed motorcycles, it would be easy to surpass you.
"This is impossible." Seeing that I was about to turn around and leave, this classmate grabbed my shoulders anxiously and tried to pull me back.
The moment the claws were placed on my shoulders, I grabbed the claws on my shoulders and threw them forward, throwing the poor magician to the ground.
"Don't move your hands or feet." I patted my shoulder. Fortunately, I was wearing a cloak and didn't stain the clothes Aenea made for me.
"I don't believe it. Let's compete to see who is faster!" The magician got up after falling to the ground and said to me.
"Let's compete as you say, I'm very busy." I helplessly looked at the classmates standing in front of me.
"If we lose, our Magic Motorcycle will be given to you by the Magic Motorcycle Club." The classmate pointed to the side.
I turned around and saw, oh, it was a much smaller car than the magic motorcycle that just went down the mountain.
Judging from the shape, it should be a magic motorcycle developed for the pursuit of speed.
"This thing should be used to burn magic cores." I glanced at the magic motorcycle, or magic sports car, next to me, and said uncertainly.
"That's right, as long as the magic core can provide power, the magic circle inside can convert the energy in the magic core into appropriate energy, and then..." Seeing me asking about my familiar major, this classmate
Said eloquently.
"Stop, stop, stop, I don't understand what you are saying." I interrupted the classmate. "Let's just say, if I win, I will not only have to solve the storage problem of this thing, but also add a magic core to activate it.
It seems like it’s my fault no matter what.”
"You are simply ignorant!" The classmate in front of me was so angry that he could not speak. He pointed at me with a trembling finger. "This 'Meteor' magic locomotive is worth more than 10,000 gold coins even if it is dismantled and sold for its materials.
!”
"Oh, that's it." I nodded. "What if I lose?"
"Just issue an announcement and tell the whole school that you can go faster without a magic motorcycle." Seeing that I was planning to take the bet, the classmate said as if he had a chance to win.
Such a stupid bet?
"Now the whole school knows that you are the fastest. If you admit that you are not as fast as the magic motorcycle, then the magic motorcycle made by our Magic Manufacturing Society is the fastest." Seeing me looking at me as if I were an idiot, the classmate quickly explained.
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"Aren't you afraid that a seventh-level wind magician will come out from somewhere and cause trouble for you?" I thought for a while and then said.
Seventh-level wind magicians can fly. According to the book, when high-level wind magicians increase their speed to the limit, a ring of water vapor will even appear around them.
To put it simply, a high-level wind magician can break through the speed of sound alone.
"As far as I know, there are currently no wind magic students above the seventh level in Felice Academy." The classmate said confidently. "And the instructors will not be bored to participate in this kind of bet."
"Okay, when will the betting start? I need a few days to prepare." I looked at the terrain going down the mountain from the edge of the platform and said.
Anyway, it doesn’t matter to me, you will be the one to cry when the time comes.
"Wait a minute, I'll find a contract and come over."
The classmate turned around and ran to the side. After a while, he took out a written contract and handed it to me.
At ** o'clock in the morning of **month** of **year, Peter, the president of the Magic Society, and Qin Xin, a first-year apprentice in the special department, met at the gate of Felice Magic Academy for a speed competition down the mountain. Peter, the president of the Magic Society, used magic
The locomotive participates in the competition, and Qin Xin is not allowed to use magic scrolls to participate in the competition. If Qin Xin wins the competition, he will receive the magic locomotive "Meteor". If Peter wins the competition, Qin Xin will admit to the whole school that his speed is not as fast as the magic locomotive made by the Magic Construction Society.
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After taking a rough look, there aren't many restrictions except for restricting my use of magic scrolls.
Come on, the price of a wind-type flying magic scroll is terrifyingly high. How can I, a poor man, afford it?
If you want to restrict it, you should restrict it in other aspects. Then maybe I really won’t be able to win.
But I'm too lazy to tell the truth.
The competition time is three days later. Aren't there still classes on that day? Why did you choose this time?
By the way, there are almost no people on the winding mountain road during school hours, so the magic motorcycle can drive as fast as possible with confidence, you cunning guy.
But will I have time that day?
"What should I do if I have to go to class in three days?" I pointed at the time and said to the classmate in front of me, Peter.
"Don't worry about this, there will definitely be time." Peter said firmly.
Really or not, does this guy really have any special relationship that allows him to change the course? It's too exaggerated.
"Okay then, I'll go prepare some things first, and I'll see you in three days." I put away my contract and turned around to leave.
"See you in three days."
People in this world are really easily stimulated, and they often place bets on games, duels, etc.
But this is not bad, otherwise where would the small money come from, hehe.
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ps: Special thanks to Wu Jun, "Mo Qi Yue Xuan Lu" for the reward. I know very well the level of the novel I write, but I am really touched that so many readers are willing to support it.
