There is indeed something wrong with the power unit of this magic locomotive.
While going up the mountain, I stopped halfway to cool down because the power unit overheated.
Watching Peter use wind magic to dissipate and cool down the power device, I felt so tired for him.
"Um, does this thing have to stop for cooling after running for a certain distance?" After the cooling was completed and the magic locomotive restarted, I looked at Peter in confusion.
I should think about how to deal with this expensive garbage.
"This only happens when going uphill." Peter looked ahead and said to me. "The temperature will get too high when driving for a long distance on a flat road. You don't have to worry about this when going downhill."
I'll take this thing apart and sell it soon. It should be worth a few bucks.
I watched the uphill speed of less than twenty yards with confusion, thinking helplessly.
More than an hour later, I woke up from being bored and fell asleep to the sound of the roaring magic motorcycle braking.
"Are we finally there?" I pushed open the car door. Because the wingsuit was inconvenient, I could only move it down step by step.
"This classmate, how did you fly just now?"
"Classmate Qin Xin, tell me the principles of flying. The price can be negotiated."
"Classmate Qin Xin, can you sell this dress to me?"
As soon as I got off the car, I was surrounded by a bunch of people.
"I won't sell it! I don't know the principle! Go away!" At this moment, I deeply realized what the vast ocean of people's war is.
I also know how I felt when Country M's reconnaissance ship posted a Chinese sign saying "Sonar has no copper, and it is useless to take it away."
This is too terrible!
Hissing sounds kept coming from the body. Due to the constant pulling and squeezing, even the wingsuit made of extremely strong spider silk could not withstand it and was constantly torn out small holes.
"You all get out of here!"
At this moment, the miser's habit completely broke out.
I don't know where the strength came from, so I burst out with fighting spirit, pushed all the people around me away, and fell headfirst to the ground with me as the center.
"You bastards! Do you know how much my clothes are worth?!" I yelled angrily at the crowd lying on the ground. "No one of you can leave alive without paying compensation!!!"
If you break my things and don't pay for it, I will kill you even if you are a god!
Finally, under the command of the helpless instructor Louis, each of them paid me a silver coin before letting them go.
Yes, converted into gold coins, it was only a little more than one gold coin, so I padded the money bag in my hand.
If instructor Lewis hadn't stopped me, I would have emptied the wallets of you bastards!
He took back his cloak from Lewis's hand and wrapped it tightly to prevent it from being exposed, thinking unhappily.
When I turned around, I saw that the magic screen that Teacher Lewis had turned on was still hanging in the sky.
In the middle of the screen is myself wrapped in a cloak!
"Teacher Lewis." I pointed at the screen in the sky. "Does this screen track automatically?"
"I left a magic mark on you and Peter, and the screen will automatically track the fastest person." Instructor Lewis seemed to have remembered something and said regretfully.
No, was it possible that people were watching me during the entire flight?
Fortunately, I didn't make any extraordinary moves just now, and my clothes were tightly wrapped and not exposed. Otherwise, how could I stay in Felice?
But why are you so unhappy?
"Teacher Lewis, why didn't you tell me first, wouldn't it be a big loss if I accidentally got exposed?" I yelled at Teacher Lewis.
"Do you think I do?" Instructor Lewis held the wand that could be used as a crutch and stuck it on the ground. "If you fly slower, it won't show you."
"Fly slower and I'll fall to death!"
Forget it, I can't explain it to this old man, let's go back first.
"Teacher Louis, do you know how much this magic motorcycle is worth if it is dismantled and sold?" I pointed at the "Meteor" and said to Teacher Louis. "Teacher Louis, you should know that you are the instructor of the Magic Construction Society.
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"If you dare to sell him, I will kick you out of Phyllis Magic Academy!" After saying that, Teacher Louis sang a few words softly, a green magic light flashed around his body, and Teacher Louis stood up straight from the ground.
Get up and fly far away.
"We will continue the basic magic course tomorrow." Instructor Lewis's voice sounded from my ears, making me look around in fright.
Such an exaggeration, the sound can be transmitted thousands of miles away!
He turned around and looked at the "Meteor" magic motorcycle, and said to Peter in a very troubled manner: "You can drive this car back first, and I will get it when needed."
I don’t have anywhere to put things worth tens of thousands of gold coins. What if the open space outside the dormitory building is torn down and sold?
It's better to let Peter drive it back to the Magic Building Society. Since they made it, I believe they will take good care of it.
What's more, I suddenly became interested in magic creation.
After saying goodbye to Peter, I watched Peter slowly drive the "Meteor" away, and I walked toward the dormitory building step by step.
The next morning, magic classroom.
Instructor Lewis and I stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
There is a blackboard full of basic magic knowledge written on the back of Tutor Lewis.
Tutor Lewis, are you kidding me? I have a very good memory. The above content is clearly what was taught on the first day.
Even if my memory is not good, are the records written on my parchment false?
"Teacher Lewis, have I offended you in any way?" I asked in a low voice.
"How dare you win the competition yesterday!" Instructor Lewis turned his head and looked at the classroom door.
Help, the person who can be my grandfather is actually a tsundere, what should I do?
"But if I lose, I will post a notice to the whole school. It will be very embarrassing." I lowered my head and said with a "grieved" look on my face.
"Now the whole school is talking about your flying clothes yesterday, and some people who are not afraid of death even put on your strange clothes that they made and jumped off the cliff. Do you know how many people I rescued from the cliff yesterday? 48! Time
From noon yesterday to the early morning of the next day, some people even avoided me and jumped off the cliff at night." Instructor Lewis sprayed saliva at me.
"I didn't sleep all night last night because of these crazy people." Instructor Lewis pointed at me angrily. "Now the Magic Society has become a laughing stock. The few members have left, leaving only him.
De is a person, and this is all because of you!"
In fact, the last sentence is the truth.
I held up the parchment in front of my face to prevent instructor Louis' saliva from spraying on me, thinking to myself.
When Teacher Lewis said he was tired and started to pant, I carefully put down the parchment: "But Teacher Lewis, you said that as long as I can use the 'magic missile', you will continue to teach me other magic."
