Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 793 Request from Larel 23
"Do you want my horse? As long as you can beat it." After He Xiaoman finished speaking, he yelled at the farmer with a fierce look on his face: "You are finished, you damn fool, you have failed a gentleman. For your entrustment, I will not pay the other part of the reward!"

The farmer flinched in fright, bowed and saluted: "Dear lord, I'm really sorry, I failed your entrustment, I failed to take good care of this horse, if I return the reward you paid before, I can appease your anger ,I……"

He Xiaoman interrupted him impatiently, punched the farmer on the waist, and yelled loudly: "Get out of here, it's none of your business here, don't delay my appreciation of the wonderful battle of the flamingos!"

The farmer stopped talking and turned back to his house. On the one hand were the three men who seemed to be very difficult to provoke, and on the other was the noble master. He couldn't afford to provoke any of them!
It's just that the honorable master didn't seem to be in good health, he actually felt a slight pain in his waist from such a vicious punch.

After closing the wooden door of the yard, the farmer, who had recovered from his shock, felt a little pain in his waist, as if something had caught him.

He groped with his hands, but found a small pocket stuck there.

After opening it with trembling hands, I found that there were ten gold coins inside!

The farmer was so excited that he couldn't get any more excited: "I shouldn't curse you in my heart, you are really the noblest and most benevolent master in the world!"

Not far from the farmhouse, the unicorn's battle group had already competed with each other in just a few rounds. Even if they were 1.9 meters tall, they couldn't withstand a flying kick from the unicorn.

The big man who was lying on his back didn't have time to stand up, the dead horse's big butt was already aiming at his face and moved closer.

What the hell!

The big guy is so pissed off, his face would turn into a beef pie if he sat on such a big ass.

A lazy donkey rolled over, and the big man turned over in embarrassment, but was accurately hit by the unicorn's flowing ponytail, and the big man's face suddenly glowed.

The snort of "chug chug" sprayed the big man with saliva and fodder, and then the unicorn lifted its upper and lower lips, showing a smile with eight teeth, the irony even He Xiaoman, who was watching, could clearly see it.

As a racehorse, even three people with weapons in their hands would not allow them to get close, not to mention that under the urging of the matrix source crystal liquid, the unicorn has already appeared with a few atavistic blood .

Although one of the three was wielding a murderous epee decently, he was still knocked down by the Unicorn's coquettish dodge and then a side kick.

"Xi Yu Yu!"

The unicorn was triumphant, Gao Gaorenli showed that he was still easily won with one against three.

Suddenly there was a "pop", followed by a human's miserable wail. The unicorn took a moment to look sideways. It firmly believed that the one who screamed was definitely not Larel. When Jerome beat him with a whip, he was covered with scars. As he ran away, the blood dripped to the ground, and Larel didn't say a word.

At that time, he was obviously able to make a sound.

The one who made the sound was indeed the last upright member of the trio. His finger was cut off, and lying on the ground was a firecracker.

"Three people with weapons can't beat a horse. I really feel ashamed for you. The most contemptible thing is that you even sneaked up on a horse with a musket." He Xiaoman put the kitchen knife into his backpack and slowly Pacing to the side of the unicorn, each of them was arrogant.

"Let's go, Flamingo. If you feel unconvinced, you can go to Ferro City to meet me for a duel. I am a great jockey. My name is Jerome. I will participate in the June Lin horse race, and I will Take the crown of No.1!"

The big man spat out a mouthful of blood: "I thought it was such a great identity, but it turned out to be just a jockey, Jerome? I remember it!"

He Xiaoman, who did a "good deed" but made a name for himself, once again blamed Jerome, got on his horse, and galloped away.

And at the distant Ferro City Racecourse, Jerome, who was training intensively, suddenly felt that the burden on his body was heavier.

Before the start of the race at the end of the month, he will participate in a friendly race that is almost exclusively signed by jockeys from the June Lotus Association.

The so-called friendly competition of jockeys is that everyone finds out before the race, so that they can choose the most favorable land according to their own results, and the ten association families have to see the jockeys and horses that can really aspire to the top according to the performance on the field. Protect what should be protected, and plan ahead for what should be killed.

Just like the attack on him and the unicorn, they even thoroughly studied the temper of the unicorn, which is fierce in nature but loyal to the Lord.

If the sneak attack was aimed at the unicorn, maybe it would fight hard and run the whole field.

That time, the Fairlade family lost a piece of land rich in coal. If Jerome hadn't achieved great success and the unicorn was directly abolished, the Fairlade family would definitely punish Jerome severely. Hum.

To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the world, jockeys who are as handsome as myths and idols are just tools for these real bosses to divide up the land.

When He Xiaoman quietly returned to Ferro City, the race was over. Jerome and Flamingo performed well in this race and won No.3 among the [-] jockeys.

York House.

Mr. Albert, whose hair has changed from blond to snow white and has a strong Mediterranean tendency, is shaking the wine glass in his hand. He is indeed not young, and the overwork has caused the gentleman's eye bags to swell and sag to the point of blocking his eyes, but he still can't let him go. People ignore the occasional flashes of light in his pupils.

Standing in front of the fireplace, the ruler of the family turned his back on He Xiaoman, speaking in a leisurely tone as if he was talking about the topic of "today's weather is awesome".

"The evaluation team believes that Jerome is likely to win the first place. Another jockey from the Fairlad family has a stable performance. If there is no accident, he will probably rank around four or five. If Jerome gets No.1 , then there is no doubt about the total score this time, and Fairlad will get the gold mine."

After speaking briefly, Albert still added in a relaxed tone: "And we don't want the Fairlade family to get the gold mine."

He Xiaoman nodded: "Mr. Albert means, I have to find a way to ensure that the York family gets No.1 and the land for the gold mine?"

"No, no, Larel." He turned around and shook his head with a smile: "We are going to give the gold mine to a small family."

He Xiaoman was stunned, but she didn't ask the root cause, that's not something a person with Larel's identity should know.

"You just need to keep Jerome from getting this No.1 according to the previous agreement."

(End of this chapter)