Chapter 81 Tricks

The faster the car drives, the higher the mana consumption will be.

Yong Bowen estimated the unit mana consumption required to drive the car, combined with the speed of his own mana recovery, to get a more reasonable average mana consumption speed.

This estimate involves the reasonable consumption of mana in battle, which is a basic ability of a mage with an average level.

Yong Bowen is now experienced in a hundred battles. This level of estimation is quite good. The output mana is quickly adjusted to ensure continuity. In this way, the car drives very smoothly, and people don't feel so hard.

It's just that the car is driving steadily, but the speed has also become slow, and it is not much different from walking slowly.

Yong Bowen's car was the first car. He walked slowly, and the long car behind him slowed down. What a big motorcade of cars swaying on the road of the General Assembly Park.

Fang Wenjing did not have an anxious expression. He calmly introduced the facilities and office buildings of the park to Yongbobo, and occasionally indicated the direction. It was like a very conscientious guide introducing the local scenery to the guests whose main purpose was sightseeing.

While walking, I suddenly heard a whine from the rear. A mana car suddenly overtached from the side of the team. It was so fast. The driver was still laughing proudly, and the laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

When Yong Bowen saw the driving speed, he couldn't help but admire it. He thought that he was always a master, but when he looked at it, he was very ashamed.

The driver was just a twelve- or three-year-old boy, and there was a little girl of the same age sitting next to him. She danced happily and was not afraid of falling out of the car.

The little boy drove so fast that he must have consumed a lot of mana, but he looked calm and calm, and he could look back from time to time, laughing. He was extremely relaxed, in sharp contrast to Yong Bowen's careful and slow appearance!

The car went far in a blink of an eye.

Presumably this is a genius in magic practice. Maybe there is also the protagonist's aura. Didn't he take his little girlfriend to drive with him when he was only twelve or thirty years old?

Ordinary people like us can't be compared with geniuses.

Yong Bowen envied for a moment. Just as he was about to ask Fang Wenjing who the little boy was a talented disciple, he heard the sound of whining behind him, and then one mana car after another quickly passed by the side of the motorcade.

The drivers are just children in their early ten years old. There are men and women, driving crazily, laughing, shouting, so happy.

This...have you always had so many geniuses?

Fang Wenjing smiled and said, "These are the children of the staff of the Federation. They usually like to play this kind of car game the most. They don't listen to it no matter how many times they say it. Anyway, they can't make any loss, so they have to go, which makes the Great Heavenly Master laugh."

Yong Bowen stopped the car by the roadside with a dull look. He seemed to be very shocked and didn't say anything.

Fang Wenjing was a little surprised. Just as he was about to ask Yong Bowen what he wanted to do, Pan Hanyi, who followed him, staggered the car up.

Yong Bowen asked, "How's it going?"

Pan Hanyi said, "The mana consumption is very high. This car is not very practical. There are still people over there who secretly take pictures with cameras. It has been caught!"

Fang Wenjing's face became a little uncomfortable, but he could still keep calm. He smiled and said, "There will always be people here to take pictures of the scenery, not for you..."

Yong Bowen gently tapped on the steering wheel, interrupted Fang Wenjing's words, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, you are always handsome. At this age, can you be the executive officer of the General Council, or..." He glanced at the badge in front of Fang Wenjing's chest and then said, "It's still a member of the green emblem. It must be my Chinese mage. A rare elite talent, I don't drive this car very well. Why don't you drive it for me? Demonstration, so that I can learn!"

"This car consumes some magic power, and I don't drive much on weekdays..."

Fang Wenjing prevaricates and subconsciously looked left and right. He only saw that Yong Bowen's accompanying bodyguards had got out of the car and spread around, and naturally formed a warning mode.

"It's impossible to drive worse than those children!"

Yong Bowen smiled and left the driving position.

Fang Wenjing still wanted to delay, but Pan Hanyi refused to give him another chance. He grabbed Fang Wenjing's skirt and dragged him to the driver's seat.

As the executive officer of the General Council, even if it is put on the land of the General Council, Fang Wenjing is also a well-ranked figure. He was treated like this in public. He was humiliated in front of him. He couldn't help blushing and shouted, "I'm the executive officer of the General Council. How dare you treat me like this!" As soon as he stood up, he wanted to struggle.

Pan Hanyi's hand holding Fang Wenjing's skirt only gently twisted, and all Fang Wenjing's struggle resistance became useless, and he was firmly pressed on the driver's seat.

"Drive quickly, our Mr. Yong asks you to drive. He looks up to you!"

Pan Hanyi looked fierce and murderous. Fang Wenjing was so scared that he suffocated and did not dare to move at will, but he still shouted, "This is always the meeting. It's not a rural place in your spring city. Don't think you can do whatever you want like at home..."

Fang Wenjing was shouting vigorously, and suddenly he heard a shout from the side: "This is always meeting. It's not a rural place like your spring city. You country bumpkin, do you know who I am? Let go of me!"

The two sides shouted quite well together.

Fang Wenjing was slightly stunned. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw two suit ponytailed sword boxes. At a glance, a young man under Yong Bowen was walking over the bushes and quickly.

Although the man can't see the height, he is also energetic. He is in his early twenties, and his eyebrows are straight, and he is also a handsome man. If he walks on the road, he can also attract some women to turn back, but at this moment, he is held by two Yong Bowen's bodyguards one left and one right, struggling and looks very embarrassed.

The two bodyguards quickly brought the young man over, and one of them handed a camera to Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen opened it and looked at it twice.

The video has been recorded. The protagonist is his great master. From the time he entered the door and got on the car, he was just overtaken by a group of children. He didn't fall, and the recording was quite clearly. I think it's because the camera is quite advanced.

Yong Bowen stared at Fang Wenjing and sneered, "There are always people here who take pictures of the scenery, not for you..."

This is exactly what Fang Wenjing just said, and Yong Bowen repeated it intact.

The cold sweat on Fang Wen's forehead suddenly came down.

***Division line******

Yesterday afternoon, my mother had a heart attack. She accompanied her to the hospital for examination and had an injection. She didn't come back until the middle of the night. I couldn't update it. I'm sorry.

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