His expression changed slightly, calmed down in an instant, and smiled.
"Excuse me, I'll take a call."
"It's okay, Eddie, you can do whatever you want. I have to greet other guests, so I won't disturb you."
Obadiah smiled and turned away.
He had to think carefully about what he could use to bring Fang Mu to his side.
Fang Mu went to a corner and answered the phone.
"Uncle Walon, it's me, I..."
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Fang Mu quietly left the dinner party.
Negative second floor.
Underground garage.
When he reappeared, Fang Mu had become a 'Walong'.
"The place is a bit far away. If you use apparation, I'm afraid it will consume most of your energy."
Fang Mu glanced around and saw high-end cars and high-end sports cars parked aside.
"It's just you."
Fang Mu randomly selected the nearest sports car.
"The Alajo Cave is open!"
The car door rises.
Fang Mu got into the car.
"Please enter your password."
"Decoding spell!"
"The password is correct."
The green light comes on.
Decoding spells, third-level spells, are specially designed for modern fingerprint passwords, digital passwords, etc.
The Alaho Cave Opening Spell is easy to use. It can open ancient doors, modern doors, or magic doors.
But its biggest flaw is that it is only suitable for opening doors and not for other purposes.
For example, the fingerprint code in front of you is exactly the same as the fingerprint code used when opening the car door, but the Alajo Cave Opening Curse cannot be solved.
This is a very strange thing.
But there's no way around it, that's how it is in the magical world.
It seems very unreasonable, but it also obeys some unpredictable 'reason'.
Based on this problem, Fang Mu developed the decoding spell.
So far, it can only crack simple modern fingerprint passwords and numeric passwords.
But with the continuous research and strengthening of Fangmu, the areas where it can be used will become wider and wider.
Maybe one day, with a decryption spell, he can break even the seal Odin placed on Thor's hammer?
Amidst a roar.
The sports car starts.
Fang Mu drove the sports car and rushed out of the garage like a flying car.
There was vague data flickering in his eyes.
Basic driving LV·1!
Basic Driving LV·2!
Basic driving LV·3!
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Basic driving LV·4!
This is the driving level of Fangmu itself.
After transforming into a data consciousness, it only took him less than three minutes to recover it all.
This is partly because basic driving skills, like basic computers, do not have many requirements for attributes and are purely technical skills.
On the other hand, it is also because the skill of Data Consciousness is too powerful!
Along the way, Fang Mu drove rapidly through the city at a speed of more than 220 kilometers per hour, but did not encounter any car.
"Not enough!"
The top speed of this sports car is 300 kilometers per hour, and it has not yet reached the highest level of this car.
Fang Mu did not turn on the 'true academic master' mode and allow himself to 'break through before the battle'.
Instead, use your full power to display your data consciousness!
The data inside the car, the data outside the car, and his own data.
Countless data gathered in his mind, intertwined into a ball, and he sorted them out one by one, and then made a more perfect response based on the data.
Every few seconds, this basic driving skill will increase the experience value by 10 points, and Fang Mu's mastery of basic driving becomes even deeper.
The external performance is that the sports car is faster!
The blue sports car turned into a ray of light and moved through the traffic.
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A traffic inspection point.
Two U.S. traffic police officers were smoking cigarettes, making circles of smoke.
Whoosh!
A strong gust of wind came and the smoke rings dissipated.
The wind blew off the hats of two American traffic policemen in an instant, and even their men were almost knocked down by the strong wind.
The two of them opened their mouths slightly, and the cigarettes in their mouths had flown to nowhere.
"Is that a car that just passed by?"
The two looked at each other.
Then he silently went to pick up the hat that was more than ten meters away, and then continued to light a cigarette as if nothing had happened.
What?
Have a car?
Didn’t see it!
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Fang Mu was driving a sports car like this in Manhattan, the center of New York City and even the world's financial center.
Even if I occasionally encounter a few traffic policemen who want to chase me, they are powerless.
By the time they got into the car, Fang Mu had already disappeared.
So, they had no choice but to report it.
"What? Someone is racing in the middle of Manhattan? Why don't you arrest him?"
"What? The other party ran too fast and didn't catch it? Trash! Don't you know how to chase and intercept it? Predict the route of that car in advance and block it!"
"What? Can't stop it? What do you do for food! I raised you in vain! Where is the other party now?"
"What? Hell's Kitchen?"
Then.
There is no more.
Hell's Kitchen is a place that is hated by gods and ghosts no matter which department it is in.
In Hell's Kitchen, official power is reduced to a minimum.
Even if they want to do something, it is difficult to do it.
What's more, what's the use of doing it?
They were just speeding, and there wasn't a single traffic accident along the way. If you try your best to catch them, you'll only get a small fine at most.
That little money may not even cover their gas expenses.
How could they do such a thankless thing?
Fang Mu just drove the sports car all the way, overtaking cars and superhuman people.
Nothing can stop me from yearning for freedom.
After causing a flurry of outrage among the American traffic police, Fang Mu also left behind a legend as a "car god".
Legend has it that in Manhattan, New York.
There is a 'car god' who can speed at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour and weave through countless traffic flows without encountering any accidents along the way.
No one knew what kind of car it was, they just remembered that it was a blue sports car.
Later, people called it the 'Blue Ghost'.
And this car god is also called the ‘ghost car god’.
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Hell's Kitchen.
Outside the unfinished building.
As a roar came, a blue light flashed, and a blue sports car suddenly appeared here.
From departure to here, the distance is nearly thirty kilometers.
The total time taken is ten minutes.
At the moment of stopping, Fang Mu's basic driving skills finally changed.