"You're..."
Alisa braced one hand behind her to steady herself.
"Didn't you think it was too slow? So I gave Eureka a little boost."
Lan Qingyou shrugged, unconcerned.
"A boost... just from a slap?"
"Idiot. Once its flight speed hits the maximum, of course it can't go any higher, but I can reduce Eureka's mass."
She understood.
Alisa suddenly saw the light.
With the same output, the lighter the mass, the faster the speed, of course.
Especially when the person in front of her could control gravity.
With Eureka having no weight, in theory, it could reach the maximum value of its theoretical speed.
"Then according to your calculations, can we reach that Holy Mountain at this speed?"
"Before The Sun sets."
After taking a sip of wine, Alisa set the glass down on the carpet.
Then she turned her head to look at the sky beyond the island.
One had to know it was already evening.
Though she did not know the distance between their current location and the destination.
Judging by Storm Island's area, she believed it would not be anything too short.
Even if it was "not very far" according to the Witch of the Tower, there was absolutely no way it had so conveniently fallen near that so-called Holy Mountain.
To put it unpleasantly.
If the distance had truly been close.
With the personalities of the people from The Order, they would probably have come to the crash site to loot it long ago.
But very clearly, that had not happened.
Whether it was the weeds she had seen when she had first arrived, the collapsed buildings.
Or those Herb Gardens that looked as if they had been abandoned for a very long time, along with the herbs growing wildly and madly because no one had