EBE Chapter 122 I need stronger motivation!
Chapter 122 I need stronger motivation!
Chapter 122 I need stronger motivation!
The motorcyclist was unaware that his wallet had fallen into Fang Qi's trap and was still basking in the joy of advancing.
Seeing the tricycle treasure chest silently disappear, he felt a surge of energy, leaped up, rushed to the second floor, struck a flashy pose, and posted it to his motorcycle enthusiast circle.
"Brothers, I made it to the next round! (Attached: Selfie)"
Congratulations on your promotion to two stars!
A long line of formations followed.
The motorcyclist, while chatting in the group chat, leisurely strolled to the Alchemy Academy's office building, and suddenly his smile vanished.
Because he saw a huge sign standing in a prominent position.
"During the event, please obey traffic rules. If you accidentally damage public property, you must contact the corresponding branch hospital to compensate for the damage. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."
A table was also attached below, listing the prices of various tables, chairs, benches, door and window decorations, and road facilities.
The motorcyclist looked at the prices, which weren't outrageous, basically on par with the prices in Talosha. But the problem was that everything here was old, some even waterlogged, so why were they priced the same as new?
So NPCs get free upgrades too?
However, motorcyclists just vent their frustrations to calm their wildly fluctuating emotions.
Coming to his senses, he estimated his fine, and his face immediately fell, feeling as if his wallet had been beaten up.
The damaged items weren't expensive, but the sheer number of them added up to a whopping 2500 gold coins!
You know, he only earns a little over 2000 a day. If he pays this fine, won't he be working for nothing all day?
The motorcyclist had a fleeting thought of skipping out on the bill, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
It's not that he's afraid of following the law or has any psychological burden; he plays games, so how could he be afraid of this?
The problem is that the current power is really not good enough. It's so difficult to run even at only one star level, and it almost failed to advance and was captured.
The treasure chest merchant has said that the highest level in the racing competition can reach nine stars!
The motorcyclist estimates that the orca girl will likely be involved, in which case the speed would need to be at least 200 miles per hour!
Although mounts can be used during the racing competition, the current mounts only have a top speed of 120 mph, which is far from meeting the requirement.
Instead of modifying their rides, motorcyclists decided to upgrade themselves and increase their horsepower!
On the other hand, the person in the wheelchair had it much easier.
Although there were two pursuing vans, both of which had skins, their drivers were clearly novices.
He drove around in circles a few times, making a few sharp turns, and then shook off one of them.
The other one, however, was impossible to shake off, but it seemed to be giving up and not really wanting to catch it.
The wheelchair-bound man figured out that this was roughly the difficulty of a one-star level, so he maintained a steady speed and drove towards the furnace area with the ambient lighting all the way.
The game experience was good, so he planned to upgrade himself by installing a boost system.
On the other side...
Chiu Chiu operated the logic board with one hand and leaned close to Vicky: "Sister Vicky, is this how you play it? Just follow him?"
Vicky reluctantly put down the logic board, looked at the wheelchair-bound person who had long since disappeared from her screen, and then looked at Chiu Chiu.
He was puzzled to find that the other person could eat squid while simultaneously operating the equipment with one hand.
Vicky didn't use any map-wide cheats or computing power; she played the game with the stats of a normal slime, and then—
They were naturally left far behind.
"Why don't you speed things up and catch him?" she urged Qiuqiu to avenge her.
It must be admitted that some things do require a certain amount of talent.
Take Chiu Chiu for example. From a young age, she was either catching jellyfish or learning how to chase seals.
His awareness in this area is probably already at its peak. According to the administrator, he's at least a seven-star expert in the racing competition.
Thinking of this, Vicky turned her head and looked at the administrator next to her.
They had already laid an ambush and were just waiting for the other side to take the bait.
Okay, she's the only one who's bad at it, so how about we have a little fun?
"But time is almost up." Chirp's voice came, but Vicky remained unmoved. One minute was enough!
At that moment, she mobilized 30% of the computing power.
Vicky saw it—the path to certain victory!
The person in the wheelchair, with a treasure chest slowly dangling from the back of the tricycle, was so bored that he even started looking at the scenery.
There's still one minute left. It doesn't seem difficult at all; it's very simple.
He sent a message to the motorcyclist, intending to show off and ask about the progress, but for some reason he didn't receive a reply.
"Brother, your skills aren't great, you're still busy." The man in the wheelchair clicked his tongue and looked around.
In the corner of my field of vision, on the path I was originally heading, a red and blue ambient light suddenly flashed by.
"When? Was it predicted?" His heart tightened, and he immediately changed course, taking a detour via the side road.
However, it seemed as if the other party had anticipated his reaction and was already lying in ambush around the corner.
Just as he was changing lanes, a three-wheeled van came rushing out from behind him, about to give him a good thrashing.
"Holy crap!" The wheelchair user's adrenaline surged, and he used a single wheel to brace himself, climbing the wall and around a bend, narrowly avoiding the danger.
Just as he was feeling relieved, a large net descended from the sky ahead.
As the wheelchair user's two wheels lifted off the ground, a three-wheeled treasure chest leisurely emerged from the side door, with a trawl net hanging behind it.
"You're under arrest. Are you coming with me or posting bail?" Vicky asked emotionlessly.
Of course, the wheelchair-bound person couldn't actually go to jail; he just looked miserable and prepared to hand over the gold coins.
"To chase after you, we deployed two extra vehicles. You'll have to pay overtime, fuel costs, computing power fees, and—"
Vicky maneuvered the three-wheeled treasure chest around, aligning it with the mark on the wall: "And the academy maintenance fee, a total of 2400."
The person in the wheelchair was dumbfounded.
Isn't it supposed to be only 400? This is different from what's shown in the task description.
He gasped, but still reluctantly pulled out his wallet, thinking: Oh no, I've wasted my whole day.
At other times, a wheelchair user might try to argue, follow the logic of an NPC, and try to negotiate the price.
But this time the voice sounded so familiar; the wheelchair-bound person had heard it countless times when ascending or opening blind boxes.
Women's minds are the hardest to fathom, especially since this NPC is not only highly intelligent but also seems to be more than human!
He was afraid that if he didn't pay, this person would make things difficult for him.
If they secretly adjust the probability later, wouldn't that be disastrous?
No, the steering is still too slow; I need to add some assistance! The wheelchair user made up his mind.
Vicky was too lazy to analyze the other party's thoughts. She opened the treasure chest, took the gold coins, and put down the logic board.
She turned to look at Fang Qi, and Fang Qi looked at her as well.
"2400, where's the administrator?" Vicky asked.
"Same here, we're really on the same wavelength!" Fang Qi's eyes lit up.
The difficulty of a one-star race isn't high, yet you can earn so much money in just one race. Once the star rating increases and you start racing, won't you be able to have fun and make a fortune at the same time?
This event was really well organized!
However, the plan needs to be adjusted. We can't let players keep getting caught, otherwise they'll lose interest and run away.
Fang Qi thought about it for a while and decided to open a police-criminal mode, allowing players to engage in PVP, with one group chasing another.
Their own team would act as surprise guests, occasionally adding a challenge.
Increase the rewards to make it more attractive.
very perfect.
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