"Alvíss does work fast," Adrian muttered as he looked at the magic tool that was supposed to transport them.
A bus.
The old man was unwilling to work on it at first, despite the money it would bring, but a promise of a project as satisfying as Conan was all it took to convince him.
The bus was black, with glass tinted to match and what appeared to be reinforced metal.
From the mana coming from it, Adrian guessed that it ran on a core, almost like one of Alvíss's weapons.
From its size, it seemed capable of carrying up to fifty people at once, which was a lot more convenient than a normal carriage.
"What the hell am I looking at?" Darius asked flatly, staring at the massive vehicle before them.
That was the same line of thought most of the other students shared, after all, the closest they had seen to a vehicle like this, was a carriage.
But this obviously couldn't be one since there were no beasts pulling it.
"Transportation," Adrian replied simply.
