In this duel between Bicycle and Alien Carriage, the victory and defeat were separated in the first 100 metres.

Bypassing the meniscus curve of Aden Square, Mag glanced back at the carriage that had been thrown and could not see the shadow, and raised his red face with a sorrowful smile. During that time, he used to Participated in the Bicycle competition and won a good position.

"Wow! Really fast! They can't catch up at all, Father is great!" Amy glanced back and yelled happily.

"Sit tight, let's go to school." Mag said with a smile, listening to his own Maiden's compliment, is happier than winning the Tour de France, the speed is slightly slower, but still not slow towards Chaos School Drive in the direction.

Mag during that time has signed up for the Tour de France Bicycle race. The fastest road sprint speed can reach 70km / h. This result is already in the midstream, but the faster professional racer can hit 80km / h, even for horse racing. It must be comparable, not to mention the parallel carriage of 2 horses.

However, Mag's physical fitness is a bit inferior. After sprinting a section of the road, I feel a bit breathless. Fortunately, the car modified by System does perform very well. It maintains a speed of 40km / h on flat ground without any effort. The speed of that carriage is about 25km / h, so it is impossible to catch up with him.

Accompanied by the sound of crisp bells, a bright black Bicycle carrying one big and one small 2 people passed in front of Aden Square, attracting pedestrians.

A black cloth bag was held in one hand by the side of the road, thinking about and so on Haider. Hearing the bells lifts the head, Mag riding a Bicycle just passing by him, his eyes suddenly flashed, startled strangely said: "Yi! Is this? No magic, no animal power, such a thin man can have such speed, what kind of machinery is this? Has he solved the problem of the huge loss of human energy into mechanical energy? "

"Hey! That gentleman, wait a minute ..." Haider looked more and more surprised, not even considering that he was half a hundred years old, holding a cloth bag in one hand and waving as he ran.

But Mag, who was concentrating on the bike, was unaware, and simply didn't notice that someone was behind him.

"Father, it just seemed like someone was calling us." Amy glanced back in confusion, but no one was behind.

"Maybe it's a leaflet." Mag didn't care, and continued to ride the Bicycle forward, anyway, in Chaos city, he had no acquaintances except for the guests who came to the restaurant. Even the guests would talk to him at most. Greetings, no contact and important things.

"Dean Haider, how can you be so hurry and need a ride together?" A carriage stopped next to Haider who was trotting, Deeks raised the curtains, and looked at Haider with a little surprise, with a tone. Some respect.

"Haider grandfather is fine." Udir, who was still biting the green onion cake, also followed, and the green onion cake in his hand was slowly lowered, looking a little scared of Haider.

"It's a little Deeks. Let me get in the car and help me chase a man who just passed a thing riding 2 wheels." Haider looked at Deeks eye, his mouth gasped for 2 breaths, holding on The car bow climbed up.

"Is it a young man with a little girl in a red and black cape behind?" Deeks heard the expression suddenly strange.

"Huh? Do you know him?" Haider was a little surprised.

"Not really, but if you want to find him, don't worry. His destination is Chaos School. It should be the parents who send children to school. That's your place." Deeks smiled and shook his head, again instructed: "Old Huang, go to Chaos School, faster."

With a click, the carriage speed accelerated a little more.

"You are this?" Deeks looked at Haider sitting opposite. His half bald head was sweaty, his mouth gasped, and his cheeks were a little red. This appearance rarely appeared in this Chaos School mechanical faculty. Old Dean.

"I ca n’t run, but I did n’t exhaust my old bone." Haider heard that he was relaxed, leaning against the carriage wall, and said a while later, "I just watched the thing he was riding was strange, he People who look thin and weak, even with a child, still have such a fast speed. There is no magic wave in the whole process. It is purely mechanical transformation, and it doesn't look hard at all. If this is the case, then this This tool may replace carriage as a short-distance vehicle for people. "

"Well, I also think that his stuff is more peculiar than following him. That stuff is lighter, simpler, more flexible, easier to control than horses, and does not produce all kinds of feces. For urban management, if it can be promoted, it will absolutely It's a good thing. "Deeks also smiled and nodded, looking a little expectantly.

"Deeks, you really think about things from the perspective of a city manager. If there are more officials like you, the Principal's blueprint can be promoted faster. It seems that in a few years, you should be promoted again. Haider looked at Deeks with admiration.

"The dean is over-reputed. It is his duty to do his part. Your old attitude towards learning is what we should learn." Deeks said humbly.

……

Bicycle stopped steadily at the door of Chaos School without making any noise. The beastman security guard and the janitor who stood at the door looked at the same time. His eyes were attracted by Mag ’s shiny metallic bicycle, and the wheels were white steel. The hoops and steel wires were a bit dazzling under the morning sun. They were the first time they saw a car with two wheels, one after the other.

Then the eyes of the two fell on Mag and Amy, and they suddenly remembered that they seemed to have come a few days ago, but they did n’t know where they ran into the academy. Just and honourable went out of the school gate. Didn't Expect again today.

"Here, get off." Mag was preparing to get off and hug Amy.

"It's so fun! I'm so happy!" Amy had stood up, grabbed her hand and jumped to the ground, looked up at Mag happily, her face full of excitement.

"Father everyday all will take you to school after that." Mag parked the car, snapped the 3rd-layer alarm anti-theft lock provided with System, and raised Ugly Duckling lying on his back in the car basket. Little Brat kept curling forward. Claw, looking up at the sky, his eyes are out of focus, his face is aggressive, as if he hasn't slowed down yet.

"Isn't it motion sickness?" Mag looked at Ugly Duckling, who was motionless, and his expression suddenly became strange. Whose cat was still sick with Bicycle?


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