Chapter 434 Alien Motorcycle (1/2)
Chapter 434: Alien Motorcycle
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After putting down his hands and realizing that the motorcycle was still in front of him, Hans's face offered a multitude of expressions: shock, incredibility, excitement and astonishment.
Big Quinn went forward to drag the motorcycle out, but once he tugged on it, he could not help but grumble, ”God, this thing is heavy. Buddy, come help!”
Godzilla went to drag the rear, and with their combined effort they managed to move the motorcycle outside.
It was a huge motorcycle, and even if it did not have the Warcraft custom made welded parts that looked like a monster or mystical beasts on the exterior, it was by itself massive and similar in size to the Harley Li Du had gotten in February.
On the whole, this motorcycle was more aggressive-looking than the Harley. The vehicle looked like a dormant beast. There was a beast's head in the front, with its mouth opened showing the headlights; it looked very intimidating.
When the motorcycle was moved outside, Hans dashed towards it. ”F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, let me take a look. Quick, let me take a look!”
Li Du said, ”No need to rush, this belongs to you.”
”Meaning?” Hans asked in surprise.
Li Du extended his arms wide. ”You still don't understand what I mean?”
”You're giving this to me?!” Hans shrieked.
Li Du said, ”Yes, you like it very much, right? According to our agreement, this is yours.”
Hans did not stand on ceremony with him, and jumped onto the bike. ”Enough said, thanks bro!”
When the fearsome-looking motorcycle had been moved out of the storage unit, it immediately attracted the attention of many treasure hunters—they stopped cleaning up the units and looking at the fishing machine to instead come running over to look at the motorcycle.
The appearance of the motorcycle was exaggerated; there was a clear metallic sheen on its body and a mighty angry-looking beast's head at the front with detailed polished scales. There were also horns on both sides that were connected to the rear-view mirrors.
However, as the beast's head was affixed on the front in a raised position, it seemed dangerous—it could cause the rider to accidentally smash their face into it.
The treasure hunters noticed this and made jokes about it:
”Applying the emergency brake on this sh*t will send you straight to the guillotine!”
”Haha, sh*t, a rear-end collision would surely cause one to die from being speared!”
”What's this stuff? Better not use the emergency brake, otherwise you're sure to get smashed!”
”Use the emergency brake, and while the bike will be intact, the person will be a goner! Cause of death: impaled by a motorcycle!”
As they were joking about it, some locals walked over. Upon seeing the motorcycle, a treasure hunter said in surprise, ”This is the Warcraft Motorcycle? This was actually in the storage unit?”
”Yes, it's the Warcraft Motorcycle. It really is the Alien Motorcycle. Who discovered it?”
”Wow buddies, this is a bad*ss. You guys gotta be careful, don't lose your lives because of it!”
Li Du asked, ”This motorcycle is called the 'Alien Motorcycle?' This is an alien from World of Warcraft?”
A treasure hunter said, ”No, it's a beast. 'Alien' was the name given to it because it's too vicious. Its owner died because of it.”
”Huh?” Li Du was stunned.
That treasure hunter said, ”As you guys know, Page is a tourist destination. Every year, all sorts of tourists come here. This motorcycle was actually made by a tourist.”
”Something was wrong with this guy's brain; he wanted to cross Antelope Canyon on this bike. But he went too fast and crashed into a big tree. Whoosh, and into it he went.”