At noon in early summer, the weather is a bit hot and dry, making people feel lazy and not wanting to move.
At this time, if you can stay at home safely and take a nap comfortably with the cool breeze blowing from the magic air conditioner, that will definitely be the most satisfying enjoyment for many people.
However, Billil couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to be lazy today as usual. At this time, in addition to facing the hot and strong sunshine at noon, he also had to bear the huge roar of a dozen magic cars in front of him. But it definitely can’t be called enjoyment.
"Damn it, Xu Yi, this bastard, insists on using this so-called sound system, it's so noisy." Listening to these magic cars making noisier roars as if they were competing, Billiel couldn't help but I cursed in my mind.
Although the engine sound of the fire-powered magic car is indeed much louder than that of the wind-powered magic car, it is not so exaggerated in the first place.
But this guy Xu Yi deliberately added this so-called "racing sound system" to the latest magic car to distinguish it from ordinary household magic cars and magic racing cars used for competitions.
This thing actually has no effect, it just makes the engine sound louder and louder than the ordinary household magic car engine when the magic car is starting and driving.
Of course, Billiel must admit that after adding this racing sound system, it does sound exciting and exciting, which is very suitable for the excitement of driving a racing car.
Therefore, since the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce withdrew from this new system, even though the price of the Xinfei magic car with the professional racing label is fully twice as high as that of the ordinary household magic car, it is still favored by countless young aristocrats who love racing. Our welcome.
Just in Wimbledon. As far as Billiel knew. It has only been more than three months since the New Aircraft Chamber of Commerce launched this new magic racing car with a racing sound system. His magic motorcycle dealer set up by the New Flying Chamber of Commerce in Wimbledon City has sold a total of 273 units.
This number may not seem like much, but if combined with the average selling price of 3,800 gold coins per magic racing car, it means that in the past three months, Bilier Magic Motorcycle Company has made an astonishing amount of money just relying on magic racing cars. Sales of 1.03 million gold coins!
According to the agreement signed by Billier and the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce, for every magic motorcycle sold, he will receive a 5% profit share, which means that within these three months, he will receive a 5% profit share. Just by selling the magic racing car, he made a huge profit of more than 50,000 gold coins.
So even though he was very tired, Billiel still maintained a high degree of enthusiasm and actively continued to organize this magic racing competition that was already quite famous in the aristocratic circle of Wimbledon City.
Today's race was scheduled half a month ago, and the participants are all experts selected from a series of racing competitions organized by Billier. It is considered an elite event, so in addition to a total of thirteen elites In addition to the contestants, it also attracted a large number of young nobles and businessmen who were interested in this event.
"Hey, brothers, are you all ready?" Billil suddenly raised his arms and shouted.
The onlookers on both sides of the track burst into deafening cheers at the same time. The thirteen magic racing cars that were ready also roared in response.
"Very good, then everyone enjoy this game!"
Billil roared angrily. He turned around, nodded to the beauty responsible for announcing the start of the game, and stepped aside.
A moment later, as the beauty waved the flag in her hand, thirteen magic cars immediately flew out like arrows and disappeared at the far corner of the track in the blink of an eye.
Billil stared at the corner in the distance, then looked down at the track, which was not very flat. He stretched out his foot and stamped hard, frowning slightly.
The track used to host this competition was built on the private property of a small nobleman in Wimbledon City. It was nearly a hundred kilometers away from Wimbledon City. In fact, it was not a very suitable place.
However, the mainstream aristocratic circles in Wimbledon City are currently not very receptive to things like racing. Most of the people who are involved in it are only young children of some aristocratic families and descendants of businessmen.
These people have money but no voice and cannot decide many things.
Being able to find such an open space and secretly bring in the construction team of the Amuli Chamber of Commerce to build such a road is the limit of what these people can do at present. The goal of spreading the magic motorcycle to the entire Candela Empire is still far away.
When Billil first accepted the task given by Xu Yi, he only had a trying mentality. After arriving in the Candela Empire for almost a year, he has now laid a solid foundation here and gained a lot of benefits from it. I had already secretly decided in my heart to treat this as my real career.
And based on his observation of the aristocratic circles in Wimbledon, he can be sure that magic racing cars, magic cars and even magic motorcycles have great potential in the Candela Empire and have unlimited future.
If he can really do a good job and promote this racing competition, he will definitely become a powerful and influential figure in the future. In any case, it will be better than staying in the Lampali Kingdom and being a little nobleman with his tail between his legs. many.
"Perhaps I should find time to meet Prince Frank again?" Billil thought in his mind and retreated into the shadows beside the track.
A moment later, thirteen magic racing cars had already completed a lap on the track, returned to the starting point, and flew past Billiel.
Seeing that the drivers on the thirteen magic cars actually had the time to wave hello to the spectators on both sides of the track, and even blow kisses, Billil curled his lips, with a somewhat disdainful smile on his face.
I have seen many magic racing competitions organized by the New Flying Chamber of Commerce in the Kingdom of Lampali and the Principality of Standing. In comparison, the performance of these guys in front of me is really... amateurish.
Not to mention letting them compare with super riders like Camilla Magister and Elder Lisanya, who are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, nor let them compete with those orcs, elves and dwarves riders. They are even compared to The human drivers participating in the competition organized by the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce are also far behind.
There is still time to wave to the audience like this, but it will never happen in a competition organized by the Xinfei Chamber of Commerce.
Of course, after all, the competition here has just started, and it is normal that it is not as good as the Xinfei Racing Competition, which has a history of more than two years and nearly three years.
The first few racing cars rushed past, raising a burst of dust, causing Billiel to retreat further into the shadows behind him.
Just as he took two steps back, he suddenly felt a hand patting his shoulder twice.
Billil turned around in astonishment, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
"Director Longs, why are you here?"
With a serious face, he looked like a standard butler in terms of dress and expression, but in fact he was an official. Rons made a hissing gesture to Billier, gesturing for him to follow him.
Billil understood and informed his subordinates. He followed Longs and quietly exited the edge of the track. He came to the side of the track. It was some distance away from the track, but because the terrain was higher, it was easier to see. Get a high-level view of the overall situation on the track.
"Your Highness Frank, why are you free today?"
Now that he has met Prince Frank's most trusted butler, Rons, it is not beyond Billiel's expectation to see Prince Frank here.
But he was still very surprised that Prince Frank suddenly appeared here today.
In the past, he had sent countless invitations to Prince Frank, but never received a response.
He just sent out another invitation for this competition as usual. He didn't expect him to come, but he didn't expect him to actually come.
"Hey, dear Billil, I haven't seen you for a while, and I noticed that you are much darker than the last time I saw you." Prince Frank showed a friendly smile to Billil and looked him up and down with a smile. Ichiban. "Is it because you have been organizing competitions these days that you are tanned by the sun?"
Billil laughed, first bowed to Prince Frank according to the rules, then unceremoniously sat down next to him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously.
"Well, I've been really busy worrying about this competition these days."
Prince Frank glanced at the first batch of magic racing cars that had already run to the other side of the track in the distance, smiled and said, "Actually, don't you think this kind of competition is boring?"
Billil was startled: "Why do you say that?"
Prince Frank shook his head and showed disdain: "What's the point of competing in such a closed venue? In comparison, I prefer to gallop on the more spacious roads outside. Not only is it wider, but the road conditions also change more. , it’s certainly more interesting to compete.”
Billy suddenly smiled bitterly: "I know this without you having to tell me. But these magic racing cars can't run at all on those shabby dirt roads, and there's no suitable place to run out." At this point, Billie sighed. . "By the way... Frank, how long will it take for the highway in the Southwest Province to be repaired? It's been more than a year and it's still not completed yet?"
"This is a matter that the Southwest Province Governor's Office should take care of. I have no control over it." Prince Frank responded calmly.
"I know this, but..." Billiel opened his mouth, wanting to say something. After a pause, he waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about it now."
"No, it's useful." Prince Frank suddenly smiled softly, turned to stare at Billier, and asked seriously: "Billier, you say... if you can turn all the roads on my private property into highways , will these guys have a bigger place to run around? "
Billil's eyes widened and he looked at Prince Frank in surprise.
Could it be that... Prince Frank is finally tempted by this? (To be continued...)