Alchemy internal combustion engine? What is that?
Albert and the others looked puzzled.
Lynn was also sowhat surprised; this was much faster than he had anticipated.
"Professor Philip and his team are already preparing for the first experint. If we’re late, none of us will get to see it!" Lydia’s tone was extrely excited as she ran all the way here, sweating profusely with rosy cheeks, looking just like a ripe apple.
Lynn smiled and nodded, then turned to the wizards in the classroom. "Everyone, why not co and take a look? It just so happens that this engine uses hydrogen as fuel!"
Albert and the others got up and followed, and the group left the classroom majestically. Discover hidden stories at .Côm
"Dean Lynn, what is this alchemy internal combustion engine?" a male wizard asked curiously. "Does it have anything to do with the Alchemy Association’s steam engine?"
"It is far more impressive than a steam engine..." Lydia said proudly, and then, fearing that the others wouldn’t understand the extent, she added, "At least ten tis more impressive!"
Although this was the first official experint, they had started it previously to test whether it could function normally. The external gears whirled so fast that she could hardly see them!
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Along the way, Lydia kept urging, clearly not wanting to miss the debut of the internal combustion engine.
When they arrived in front of the Alchemy Workshop, a very tall and large cart fra suddenly appeared before them.
It was obviously a modified carriage, but the wooden panels on all four sides had been removed, leaving only a base. Below the yoke for tying cals and horses, two more wheels had been added.
In addition, there was a ter-high ’iron box’ firmly embedded in the rear half of the base. With Lydia’s introduction, Albert finally understood that this was the so-called alchemy internal combustion engine.
At that mont, the alchemists were arguing over who should drive the alchemy four-wheeled vehicle, just as Lydia had piloted the airship to ascend in the past, it was likewise a mont destined to be recorded in history.
"Enough, stop arguing. I think this opportunity should belong to Dean Lynn..." Philip stopped the squabble and looked solemnly at Lynn and the others who were approaching.
The alchemists on the scene imdiately fell silent.
Indeed, they were able to create an alchemy internal combustion engine, but the most crucial part was still the blueprints provided by Lynn.
However, Lynn glanced at the crudely-made four-wheeled vehicle, particularly at the gears, chains, and brake lever, worried that it might lose control or fall apart midway, so he coughed lightly and tactfully declined.
"No, I don’t have any driving experience. Since this alchemy car was jointly made by you all, it’s better to let the first driver be decided by drawing lots or voting."
Under Lynn’s ’modesty,’ the alchemists quickly selected the first driver through a draw, and Philip was naturally the luckiest one.
Darren, Lydia, and the other halflings could only watch enviously as they had also participated in the making of the alchemy car, but did not dare to compete with these esteed wizards for the honor.
The victorious Philip stepped up to the vehicle in large strides. In his haste, he hadn’t even prepared a seat, but he didn’t mind and placed his right hand directly on the alchemy steam engine.
Albert watched intently, very curious if this device was indeed ten tis more powerful than the steam engine, as Lydia had claid.
Also gathered in front of the Alchemy Workshop were thousands of students from Yiyeta Academy, a dense crowd lined up on both sides, making way for a passage wide enough to walk through.
As a continuous stream of Magic Power was injected, the alchemy internal combustion engine started to operate, converting a large amount of Magic Power into a precise ratio of hydrogen and oxygen through the internal alchemical Formation, which was then directly channeled into the cylinders.
The internal mixed elents then vibrated and heated urgently before igniting, and the high-temperature, high-pressure gas generated imnse propulsion that continuously rotated the pistons, connecting rods, and crankshaft below.
The "iron box" imdiately emitted a rumbling sound, reminiscent of the roar of a wild magical beast...
Under everyone’s gaze, the two rear wheels began to turn spontaneously, driven by the chains and gears, propelling the Alchemy Car to speed away...
"It moved, it really moved!" Darren and the others yelled with unparalleled excitent. Although they had anticipated this, witnessing the scene still brought great joy to their hearts.
"So fast!"
People like Pearce, gathered along the sides of the road, only felt a gust of wind as Philip, driving the four-wheeled car, almost zipped past them with a whoosh, like a speeding arrow!
No, Pearce even felt it was faster than that!
But they soon realized that the car’s speed was becoming faster and faster!
Philip, sitting in the car, experienced it even more intensely. Everything around him was rapidly moving away, and the endpoint of the route he had previously marked was surpassed in an instant. The trendous wind resistance forced him to squint his eyes.
Too fast... Too fast!
Philip’s legs were trembling, and he even had the illusion that he was going to fly!
However, this electrifying sensation was srizing. Far from slowing down, Philip increased the output of Magic Power, wanting to test the limits of this contraption...
The rotating wheels almost turned into afterimages, leaving a long trail on the road.
The cylinder’s capacity soon reached its limit, but the gears broke down first!
Under the trendous speed of hundreds of rotations per minute, the gears on the rear wheels, tasked with transmitting kinetic energy, were the first to give way, breaking apart completely.
Crack...
It started with a slight muffled sound, followed by a chain reaction. The gears that burst out soon caused the entire Alchemy Car to lose control.
Philip surprisingly found himself truly flying, spinning in mid-air before crashing hard onto the solid road. He rolled several tis on the ground and was unable to stand up for quite a while.
Everyone present was stunned and quickly rushed forward to check the situation.
"Lord Philip... Are you all right?"
"Professor, are you okay? Are you injured?"
With the support of everyone, Philip managed to sit down laboriously.
Having cast a "Mage Shield" on himself at the last mont for protection, Philip, although covered in dirt, was thankfully uninjured. He kept muttering, "Too fast... too fast..."
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