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Chapter 180

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The little girl's bell-like laughter and the red-and-black magician's robe that fluttered in the wind attracted a lot of attention from passersby.

"What's that thing? Is it a new spell? "

"Maybe. It only has two small wheels, and it won't fall? And it's so fast! "

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Mak and Little Boss?"

The passersby began to discuss among themselves, and some of them even recognized Meg and Amy.

"Look, Father! There's a two-wheeled car running on its own! "a little boy yelled as he tugged at the arm of a man who was buying breakfast.

"What are you talking about so early in the morning? Here, take your favorite scallion pancake." The man patted the little boy's head with a smile before handing him the scallion pancake that was still a little hot. He looked up in disbelief, only to be stunned by what he saw. He blinked and looked again, only to see a man and a little girl in a magician's robe riding a two-wheeled car quickly off into the distance.

"What's that?" the man asked with a puzzled expression.

"Father, that's so cool. It's even faster than our carriage," the little boy said with an envious expression.

"Hmph, that's nothing. Old Huang, drive the carriage and catch up to that person riding that strange thing. Prove that our carriage is faster!" The man said to the skinny old man who was driving the carriage. He then led the little boy onto the carriage.

"Yes, Master." The coachman replied as he cracked the horse's butt with his whip. The two-wheeled carriage immediately galloped forward, and the passersby made way as they chased after Meg.

Ugly Duckling rolled around in the basket. Every time it tried to get up, it would be jolted back into the basket. In the end, it chose to give up and lay on its back in the basket, looking up at the sky with a blank expression.

"It's fun! The bicycle is so fun! " Amy spread out her arms happily. She had never ridden in a carriage or a horse before, and this was the first time she had experienced something other than running. She was very excited.

"Hold on tight." Meg's face was also full of smiles. The bicycle produced by the system was indeed excellent. Even with his current physical fitness, it was not strenuous to ride it. Moreover, he had been eating Yangzhou fried rice and roujiamo every day, so his strength had increased.

The streets of the Aden Square were paved with bluestones that were 20 centimeters wide and 40 centimeters long. Every piece fit perfectly without a single gap.

It was said that the best craftsmen of the Dwarf Race had paved the road piece by piece. Every day, there would be people patrolling the road to replace the broken bluestones. It had been a hundred years, and there was not much difference between a car on the road and a cement road. The fully shock-absorbing frame perfectly absorbed most of the shock.

"Okay, okay." Amy reached out and grabbed the handle. She giggled and said, "Father, they all seem to be very envious of me."

"No, she's envious of me. She's envious that I have such a cute baby," Meg said with a smile.

"No! I'm just jealous that I have such a great father! "Amy reached out and hugged Meg's waist, giggling.

"Haha! He really caught up! Hurry up and run, we've already caught up with you. " A two-wheeled carriage rushed up from the side. The curtain was pulled open, and a little boy with a bite of a small onion pancake stuck his head out. He was a little proud.

"How can a two-wheeled carriage outrun my carriage? Young Master, we're going to overtake them," the coachman said proudly. He was full of pride for his driving skills and the carriage.

The man in the carriage also had a smile on his face. Although he only wanted to show off in front of his son, he was naturally in a good mood to be able to overtake others in the morning.

However, Old Huang's words were not very respectful. He saw that Meg and Amy's clothes were not very normal. Although Amy's magician's robe was a little out of place, it was not common to see such a young magic caster. Perhaps she was a little prodigy, so he decided to apologize and get to know her.

"Father, that little kid seems to be provoking you." Amy looked back at the small onion pancake in the little boy's hand and swallowed her saliva.

"Then I'll have to show him the true speed of a bicycle." Meg also turned to look at the smug smile on the coachman's face. His words were a little provocative, and his desire to win immediately flared up.

On a street with pedestrians, he actually dared to provoke him, who was riding a modified bicycle that was close to a professional racecar. It looked like a battle between a bicycle and an otherworldly carriage was inevitable. Meg looked at the coachman with a serious expression, and said, "The final destination is the entrance of Chaos School. You'll see my carriage there. Of course, I'll have already sent the child in by then."

"Father is so cool!" Amy looked at Meg's profile, and clapped her little hands. She turned to the coachman, and encouraged, "You guys have to work hard too. Otherwise, Father might have already gone home."

"I swear on my 40 years of driving experience that there's no way you can beat me!" The coachman glared at Meg. He didn't think that Meg would dare to provoke him.

These two horses were Vic horses in the prime of their lives. They were very gentle and hardy, and were one of the best horses for pulling carriages. The goblins used them to haul ores, and only a limited number of them were sold to the public each year. It was only because of his master's status that he was able to buy a few of them. When they really were running, they were even faster than many horses that didn't pull carriages.

"This guy is quite interesting." Dicus was about to say something, but a smile appeared on his face. As a mid-level official in the city lord's castle, he naturally wasn't going to antagonize Meg over something like this.

However, he had asked someone to buy these Vic horses, and just a few days ago, he had used one of them to beat a friend's very proud steed.

Now that he heard Meg say this, Dicus didn't mind Old Huang competing with him. He wanted to see if this two-wheeled thing was really as powerful as he said it was.

Meg withdrew his gaze, and his expression became serious. There were a few crisp sounds of gears being adjusted, and the bicycle, which was already half a body behind the carriage, immediately rushed forward. It sped along the street that wasn't very crowded in the morning, and it became faster and faster. It was like a gust of wind as it whizzed past the pedestrians. In the blink of an eye, it was 100 meters away, and it was getting further and further away.

"How … How is this possible!" Old Huang, who was about to raise his whip, stared dumbfounded at the bicycle that was about to disappear from his sight. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Old Huang! Old Huang, you can do it! " The little boy shouted excitedly. He patted the wall of the carriage with his little hand and looked at the bicycle in the distance with an anxious expression.

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