Vol 6 Chapter 6: Larger venue

At noon in the early summer, the weather is a bit hot and hot, and people always feel lazy and don't want to move. ~
At this time, if you can stay at home safely, take a nap in the cool breeze blown out by the magic air conditioner, which is definitely the most satisfying enjoyment in many people's hearts.
However, Billier has no way to steal a lazy at this time as usual. At this time, in addition to the strong sunshine at noon, he has to bear the huge roar of more than a dozen magic cars in front of him. Can definitely not be enjoyed.
"Dry, Xu also this bastard, it is a noisy system to toss out this so-called sound wave system." Listening to these magic cars seems to be making a more noisy roar in the same game, Billier can't help but I sighed in my heart.
Although the engine sound of the Firepower Power Magic Car is indeed much larger than that of the Wind Power Magic Car, it is not so exaggerated.
However, Xu Yi, this guy, has chosen to add this so-called "racing sound system" to the newly launched magic car in order to distinguish it from the ordinary home magic car and the magic car used for the game.
This thing doesn't really work, it's just louder and louder than the usual home magic car engine when the magic car starts and runs.
Of course, Billier must admit that with the addition of this racing sound system, it sounds like a bloody, passionate, very stimulating feeling of driving.
So since the new Feishang will withdraw from the new system, despite the fact that the new Fly Magic Car with the professional racing label is twice as expensive as the ordinary home magic car, it still receives countless young aristocrats who love racing. We are welcome.
Just in the city of Wimbledon. As far as Billier is concerned. It has only been more than three months since the launch of the new Magic Racing car with the racing sound system. His magical locomotive agent, set up in Wimbledon, has sold a total of 273 vehicles.
This number does not seem to be much, but if combined with the average price of 3,800 gold coins per magic car, it means that in the past three months, the Billy Magic locomotive firm has only gained amazingly by relying on the magic car. The sales of 1,300,000 gold coins!
According to the agreement signed by Billier and the New Flying Chamber of Commerce, he can get a 5% profit share for every magic locomotive sold, which means that he is in the three months. Just by selling the Magic Car, you get a huge gain of more than 50,000 gold coins.
So despite being very tired, Billier still maintains a high level of enthusiasm and actively organizes this magical racing game that is already well-known in the aristocratic circle of Wimbledon.
Today's game was booked half a month ago, and the participants were selected by a series of racing competitions organized by Billier. It is an elite event, so in addition to a total of thirteen elites. In addition to the contestants, they also attracted a large number of young aristocrats and businessmen who are interested in this event.
"Hey, brothers, are you ready?" Billier slammed his arms.
The onlookers on both sides of the track also burst into a deafening cheer. Twelve two ready-made magic cars also echoed together as a response.
"Good, then everyone will enjoy this game!"
Billier roared. Turned around and nodded to the beauty responsible for the announcement of the game, and retreated to the side.
A moment later, as the beautiful woman waved the flag in her hand, the thirteen magic cars immediately flew out like an arrow from the string, disappearing into the far corner of the track in the blink of an eye.
Billier stared at the corner in the distance, then looked down and saw that it was not a flat track. He stretched his foot and slammed it, frowning slightly.
The track used for this competition was built in the private territory of a small aristocrat in Wimbledon, and is close to a hundred kilometers away from Wimbledon. It is not a very suitable place.
But the mainstream aristocratic circle in Wimbledon is currently not very accepting of the things like racing, and most of them are only the descendants of young children and merchants of some aristocratic families.
These people have money, but they have no right to speak, and they can't decide too many things.
Being able to find such an empty space and sneak up the construction team of the Amrit Chamber of Commerce to build such a road is already the limit that these people can do at present, and Xu is also handed over to Billier. The magic locomotive was promoted to the goal of the entire Candela empire, but it was still far away.
When Billier first took over the task that Xu also gave, he only took the attempted attitude. When he came to the Candela empire for a year, he now has a solid foundation here and has gained a lot of benefits. I have already secretly decided in my heart to treat this as my own real career.
And according to his observation of the aristocratic circle in Wimbledon, he can be sure that the magic car, the magic car and even the entire magic locomotive are all promising in the Candela empire, and the future is endless.
If he can really do well, and promote this racing game, he will definitely become a powerful and influential person in the future. In any case, he will be stronger than staying in the Kingdom of Lampari with his tail as a small noble. many.
"Maybe I should find time to meet Frank's emperor again?" Billier thought, returning to the shadows next to the track.
A moment later, thirteen magic cars had ran on the track, returned to the starting point and flew past Billier.
Looking at the drivers on the thirteen magic cars, they still had the time to wave and greet the audience on both sides of the track, even throwing a kiss, Billy grinned, and some smiles on his face.
In the Kingdom of Lampari and the Principality of Constantine, I saw the magic racing competition organized by the New Flying Chamber of Commerce. In comparison, the reality of these guys is... amateur.
Not to mention that they are comparable to the Camilla Magisters and the elders of Lisangya, who are beyond the mortal understanding of the super drivers, and they are not allowed to compete with the Orc, Elves and Dwarf drivers. They even compare The human riders who participated in the competition organized by the New Flying Chamber of Commerce were also a lot worse.
If you can still have a leisurely greeting to the audience like this, you will never appear in the competition organized by the New Flying Chamber of Commerce.
Of course, the game here is just just underway. It is not normal for the new flying racing game which has been nearly three years old for more than two years.
The first batch of cars smashed past and raised a burst of dust, causing Billier to retreat to the shadow behind him.
Just two steps back, he suddenly felt a hand patted twice on his shoulder.
Billier suddenly turned back and his face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.
"Longs supervisor, how come you?"
Serious, no matter how worn and looks like a standard housekeeper, it is indeed an official Lons who makes a squeaky gesture to Billier, indicating that he is coming with himself.
Billier agreed, confessed to the men around him, and sneaked out of the edge of the track behind Longs, and came to the track a distance from the track, but because of the higher terrain, it was easier to see. Go to the high platform of the overall situation of the track.
"His Royal Frank, how come you are free today?"
Now that I have seen the Longs Steward, the most trusted Frank Emperor, it is not uncommon for Billy to see the Franks here.
But for Frank Prince to appear here suddenly, he still feels very surprised.
In the past, he sent countless invitations to Prince Frank, but he did not receive a response.
In this competition, he just sent out the invitation again as usual. He didn't expect him to come, but he didn't expect him to come.
"Oh, dear Billier, I haven't seen it for a while. I found that you are much darker than when I saw it last time." Frank, who showed a close smile to Billier, smiled and looked up at him. Something.
Is it because the days have been organizing the game, so it’s sunburned by the sun?

Billier laughed, first gave a tribute to Frank, and then sat down beside him with a blunt effort, rubbing the sweat on his forehead.
"Well, these days worry about this game, it is really busy enough."
Prince Frank glanced at the first magic cars that had already ran to the other side of the track. He smiled and said: "In fact, you didn't think this game was very boring?"
Billier said: "Why do you say that?"
Frank Frank shook his head and looked disdain: "What is the meaning of the game in this closed field? In comparison, I prefer to ride on the more spacious road outside. Not only is it wider, but the road conditions change more. It’s certainly more interesting to play."
Billyton smiled bitterly: "I don't need you to say that I know. But these magic cars can't run on those broken dirt roads, and there is no suitable place to go out." Speaking here, Billier sighed. . "Speaking... Frank, how long will it take to repair the road in the southwestern province? It’s been more than a year, it’s not finished yet?

"This is the matter of the Governor's Office of the Southwestern Province. I can't control it." Frank, the prince, said faintly.
"I know this, but..." Billier opened his mouth and wanted to say something. After a pause, he waved his hand and smiled with a smile: "Forget it, it is useless to say it now."
"No, useful." Frank, who suddenly smiled and turned his head and stared at Billier, asked in a positive color: "Billy, you said... if you can change all the roads on my private territory into On the road, will these guys have a bigger venue to run casually?"
Billy's eyes widened and looked at Frank's son with a strange look.
Can you say... Frank Frank finally got tempted in this regard? (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!