The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

The ring on Scott's right hand released an orange-red light, and the light shot up into the sky. Not long after, the light on the distant ship flickered and seemed to respond in some way.

"What's the matter?" Everyone looked at each other, but Scott stopped talking, hugged his shoulders and walked aside, staring at the sea with a gloomy face, seeing his expression, no one dared to approach easily, only Barry quietly walked away to his side.

"Are you going to let the three mechanics on the ship increase the input of spiritual power and increase the pressure of the steam engine?"

Scott nodded coldly.

"But you haven't fully perfected that function yet. Will you use it at this time..." Barry carefully organized the language.

"I have to win. This is not only about my reputation, but also the invisible battle between the Mechanics School and the Psionic School. Did you see Newcomen's expression?" He clenched his fist tightly, Scott's eyes gloomy .

"Wait, I'll make him pay the price." He glanced at Barry, "Don't worry, I checked repeatedly, there is no problem with the added part of the spiritual path cycle, don't worry, the victory will belong to us."

"Everyone, look!" A shout came from above.

"Accelerating, the second ship is accelerating, so fast!"

"What happened?" Everyone straightened their necks and widened their eyes.

Black smoke billowed, and Scott's ship accelerated sharply. As time went by, it got closer and closer to Newcomen's ship. According to this trend, it wouldn't take long to catch up and overtake.

At this point, the two ships have already traveled 2/3 of the distance, and the last remaining part will be the key to the victory or defeat.

"What function is this?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Even if it can't be used often, it can definitely become the key to winning or losing when it is used to chase or escape in battle."

"At the previous exchange meeting, Master Scott seemed to have deliberately concealed this function. I didn't expect that his research on the improvement of the spiritual path cycle was so much more advanced than ours."

Finally, after a period of chasing, Scott caught up with Newcomen, and at this time the two sides were not too far away from the end point. Standing here, you could even clearly see the entire outline of the hull.

At the same time, Sigmund was at the helm with a leisurely look on his face.

"You don't really intend to let Scott win the game, do you?" Saveri walked over with a smile.

"It's a win no matter what, I wanted them to lose a little more decently." Sigmon replied, winning is a sure thing, and in this case there's no need to reveal all of his cards.

So since departure, the whole ship has been controlling the power output, but even so, it has left a lot of other ships behind, but what Sigmon didn't expect is that this guy Scott actually kept his hand.

According to Savery's explanation, Scott should have designed some kind of spiritual circuit that increases the power output for a short time, so that the overloaded operation must not last for too long.

"I'm curious, why didn't you unleash the full power of the whole ship when Scott just accelerated?" Savery asked.

"That won't do." Sigmund shook his head.

"An overly powerful opponent will make the enemy despair, give him hope, and then kill this hope with his own hands. This is what a kind person should do."

"You call this kindness?" Savery was speechless.

"Didn't you read the information at the exchange meeting? You also said that his method of temporarily increasing the speed must not last. In this case, I naturally want to give him hope, because only in this way will he continue to maintain high speed. Dynamic state of the load."

"The longer it drags on, the more likely it is that their steam engine will fail. Now that we're not far from the finish line, we're going to start speeding up," Sigmon replied.

"I hope that Master Scott's luck will not be too bad, you said, if his boat stops halfway due to a power failure, tsk tsk, then the pre-race champion will have to watch everyone helplessly. surpass yourself."

"Haha, that picture makes people happy just thinking about it."

"You guy." Savery shook his head, but with a smile on his face, he returned to the steam power cabin.

It didn't take long for Scott to overtake Newcomen's boat by one position, just when everyone thought that Scott was about to stage a shocking comeback and regain the championship.

The smoke rose, and the speed of Newcomen's ship increased again, easily overtaking Scott, leaving the opponent far behind.

Seeing this scene, the cheers prepared by everyone stuck in their throats, and Scott's expression almost solidified. All his emotions were accumulated in his chest, and they continued to accumulate and compress, and even the chaos value began to rise.

"Scott!" Barry snorted coldly, reminding his friend.

"It's almost, we're going to win right away."

There was silence around, everyone didn't want to offend Scott, and they didn't know what to say at this time, and then they watched Newcomen's ship come to the finish line first with an absolute lead.

"There is a problem, how can their boat be so fast?" Barry whispered, "It doesn't matter, we kept the second place, and when the game is over, we have to check Newcommon's boat, I suspect he moved something. hands and feet."

"You're right, wait for our ship..."

But before Scott could finish speaking, there was a sudden roar on the sea not far away, followed by a violent explosion, the hull swayed, thick smoke billowed, and after sliding forward for a certain distance by inertia, Slowly stopped.

At this time, Scott's boat was less than 100 meters away from the finish line.

To be fair, all boats had their sails unloaded before the race.

So the last 100 meters became the end that Scott could never reach.

"What happened?!" Although he guessed the reason, Barry was still reluctant to believe it and looked at Scott nervously.

Blue veins burst on his forehead, and Scott's breathing was messy. He clearly knew that because of prolonged overload, the spiritual cycle collapsed and his steam engine was scrapped.

For a time, the entire exchange meeting was silent, and everyone silently watched the hulk 100 meters away from the finish line, the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated.

At this time, a ship flying the Konos flag broke into everyone's view, approached, passed, and then rowed beside Scott's ship and sailed into the finish line.

"We are the second!" The person in charge of Konos shouted, but his shouts did not cause any reaction from everyone.

Scott stood on the edge of the deck, clenching the guardrail with both hands, and watched as Akkad's boat passed the finish line in third place.

Then there is the 4th ship, the 5th ship.

Until all the ships have arrived at the end~www.readwn.com~ only a lone hulk remains not far from the end.

He is last.

Such a result was something Scott could not accept anyway.

"competition is over!"

"It was the Royal Academy of Engineering from the Kingdom of Elam who won!" Someone announced the results, and after a period of buffering, everyone could only accept this reality.

Soon everyone gathered around Newcomen, praising and talking, just like Scott just now.

Barry's eyes swept across Newcombe's boat, and seemed to find something that quietly pulled Scott.

Scott's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to Newcommon.

He doesn't believe Newcomen's designs are better than his own, so the answer is simple.

Someone did something in the game.