There was something wrong with the power plant of this magic locomotive.

During the uphill climb, I stopped halfway through the race because the power unit overheated to cool down.

Watching Peter use wind magic to cool down the power plant, I was tired of him.

"Well, does this thing have to stop for a distance to dissipate heat?" After the heat was dissipated and the magic locomotive restarted, I looked at Peter in confusion.

It's time for me to think about what to do with this expensive garbage.

"It's only going uphill." Peter said to me as he looked ahead. "It's a long distance on a flat road before the temperature gets too high. Going downhill is completely different from worrying about this. ”

I'll tear it down and sell it in a while, it should be worth a few bucks.

I struggled to see the speed of the uphill speed of less than twenty yards, and thought helplessly.

More than an hour later, with the inertia of the roaring magic locomotive's brakes, I woke up bored and asleep.

"Is it finally here?" Pushing the car door, I had to move it down step by step because the wingsuit was unable to move.

"This classmate, how the hell did you fly just now?"

"Qin Xin, tell me the principle of flight, and the price is negotiable."

"Qin Xin, can you sell me this dress?"

As soon as I got out of the car, I was surrounded by a crowd of people.

"Not for sale! I don't know how it works! Go away! "At this moment, I deeply realized what is called the vast sea of people's war.

I also know how I felt when the reconnaissance ship of country M was labeled with the Chinese logo "sonar without copper, it is useless to fish."

It's terrible!

The hissing sound kept coming from his body, because he kept pulling and squeezing, and the wingsuit made of incomparably strong spider silk couldn't withstand it, and it kept being torn out of small holes.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, Scrooge's habits completely exploded.

I don't know where the strength of the road came from, so I directly exploded with a fighting spirit, pushed all the crowd around me away, and threw my head outward to the ground with me as the center.

"You bastards! Do you know how much my dress is worth?! I yelled angrily at the crowd lying on the ground. Don't lose money, none of you want to leave alive!! ”

If you break my things, you won't lose money, even if it's a god, I'll kill you!

In the end, under the command of the helpless Mentor Louis, each of them compensated me with a silver coin before letting them go.

Cut, converted into gold coins, just a little more than one gold coin, I cushioned the money bag in my hand.

If Mentor Louis hadn't stopped me, I'd have had to empty your bastards' wallets!

Retrieving his cloak from Louis's hand, wrapping himself tightly to keep it from running out, he thought unpleasantly.

When I turned my head, I saw that the magic screen that Mentor Louis had turned on was still hanging in the sky.

In the middle of the screen is myself wrapped in a cloak!

"Mentor Louis." I held out my finger and pointed to the screen in the sky. "This screen is automatically tracked?"

"I've left a magic mark on you and Peter, and the screen will automatically track for the fastest one." Mentor Louis seemed to remember something, and said regretfully.

Isn't it, was the whole flight I just had been watched?

Fortunately, I didn't make any out-of-the-ordinary movements just now, and my clothes were tightly wrapped and didn't go naked, otherwise how would I stay in Phyllis?

But why are you so unhappy?

"Mentor Louis, why don't you say it first, wouldn't it be a great loss if I accidentally get seen by someone!?" I yelled at Mentor Louis.

"Do you think I want to?" Mentor Louis held a wand that could be used as a crutch and stuck it on the ground. "If you fly slower, it won't show you up."

"Fly slower and I'll fall to your death!"

Forget it, I can't explain it to this old man, so let's go back first.

"Mentor Louis, do you know how much this magic locomotive is worth if it is dismantled and sold?" I pointed to the Meteor and said to Mentor Louis. "Mentor Louis, you should know that you are the instructor of the Demon Creation Society."

"If you dare to sell him, I'll kick you out of the Phyllis Academy of Magic!" After speaking, Mentor Louis chanted a few words softly, and a burst of green magical light flashed on his body, and Mentor Louis's body rose from the ground and flew into the distance.

"Tomorrow we will continue with the Fundamentals of Magic." Mentor Louis's voice rang in my ears, causing me to look around.

Such an exaggeration, a thousand miles of sound!

Turning his head to look at the magic locomotive of the "Meteor", he said to Peter in a very confused way: "You drive this car back first, and I'll get it when I need it." ”

I don't have a place to put tens of thousands of gold coins, so what if someone demolishes and sells the vacant lot outside the dormitory?

Let's let Peter go back to the Demon Creation Society, since they made it, I believe it should be safeguarded.

What's more, I've suddenly become a little interested in demonic creation.

After saying goodbye to Peter, and watching Peter slowly drive the "Meteor" away, I walked towards the dormitory building step by step.

The next morning, the magic classroom.

Mentor Louis and I stared at each other with wide eyes.

Behind Mentor Louis is a blackboard full of magical basics.

Tutor Louis, you are bluffing me, I have a very good memory, and the above content is clearly what I talked about on the first day.

Even if I have a bad memory, is the record written on my parchment fake?

"Mentor Louis, is there anything I have offended you?" I asked in a whisper.

"How dare you win yesterday!" Tutor Louis turned his head to look 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'm going to post a notice to the whole school, it's a shame." I lowered my head and said with a "grievance" on my face.

"Now the whole school is talking about the clothes you flew in yesterday, and there are even some people who are not afraid of death and jump off the cliff in your strange clothes that you made yourself. Do you know how many people I saved from the bottom of the cliff yesterday? 48 pcs! The time was from noon yesterday to the early morning of the next day, and some people even bypassed me at night and jumped down the cliff. Mentor Louis spat at me.

"I didn't sleep all night last night for the sake of these crazy people." Mentor Louis pointed angrily at me. "Now the Demon Creation Society has become a laughing stock, and the few members of the club are gone, leaving Peter alone, and it's all because of you!"

In fact, the last sentence is the truth.

I held up the parchment to my face to prevent Mentor Louis's saliva from squirting at me, thought to myself.

When Mentor Louis said he was tired and began to gasp, I carefully put down the parchment: "But Mentor Louis, you said that as long as I can use the 'Magic Missile', you will continue to teach me other magic." ”