Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 800 Request from Larel 30
Jerome's complexion darkened a few degrees when he saw his former racehorse breeder.

However, the embarrassing identity of being rescued made him unable to decide for a while what face he would use to face the former escaped slave. He Xiaoman gave him a smile full of sarcasm and contempt, and then obediently followed in that luxurious car. Next to the emerald carriage.

Jerome's cold eyes fell on the unicorn through the car window. He seemed to hear Larel calling the unicorn's name just now.

But this horse, which was completely different in color and height from the unicorn, gave him a very familiar feeling for some reason.

The smooth and powerful running made Jerome once think that this was his unicorn.

But this is completely impossible. The unicorn's leg is broken like that, and God can't make it go back to walking like flying.

This is just a wishful thinking in the mind of Larel, a humble aborigine.

Jerome, who got a set of guard uniform during a break on the way, walked up to He Xiaoman, accusing her with indignation on his face: "Larel, you despicable escaped slave, you have no right to name this horse the only one." Horned beasts, unicorns are unique and belong to me!"

Jerome's carriage and horses were directly snatched away by the looters, and his attendants were crowded into the saluting carriage. Without the blessing of the horses, Mr. Jockey, facing He Xiaoman sitting on the tall horse, seemed to be Even the momentum is much weaker.

"Did Mr. Jerome misunderstand the status of a free man issued by the Governor's Mansion? I am now a free man with the same status as you, and I am no longer a slave you can drink around. Are you angry? Besides, I would like to call my horse a unicorn. If you don’t want to hear it, I suggest you apply for a patent from the Governor’s Palace, otherwise you can only endure it, because this is my freedom as a free man, haha.”

Jerome was momentarily at a loss for words.

He heard that Larel had accidentally recovered his language ability and could speak like a normal person, but he didn't expect that the stupid idiot in the past had such a sharp mouth.

Jerome wanted to pull out the saber from his waist, but he touched it with his hand before realizing that he had already been robbed of everything.

"You stupid black-skinned pig!" Jerome roared loudly, picking up stones on the ground and throwing them at He Xiaoman.

The unicorn turned around sharply, its long ponytail pouted, and a series of strange sounds of "Puff puff puff" sounded, and the strange air flow rushed towards his face with Wang Zhihe's unique smell, which made Jerome almost faint.

"Xi Yu Yu, 咴咴~"

The unicorn holds its big head high, full of ambition, waiting for praise.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the entire convoy seemed to be quiet.

Under the watchful eyes of many gentlemen and nobles and dozens of guards, he, the outstanding jockey Jerome, was sprayed all over his face by the stinky fart released by a horse, and almost all the blood in Jerome's body poured into his face. In a fit of rage, he drew out the long knife of the guard next to him and slashed at the damn beast: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

Seeing that he was about to cut the white horse's belly, Jerome's fingers suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the long knife fell to the ground with a "clang" in shock, and two crossbow arrows polished by aboriginal people were stuck in the hand holding the knife. .

"Mr. Jerome, I'm sorry, because I have seen too many uneducated people spraying manure, so when my horse hears someone call 'black pig', it will lose control of the sphincter and slap the person in the face hard. Flattery, if you don’t like being flattered, you can say it, and you don’t want to cut it with a knife like this? You are wearing the clothes of the York family’s guards and sitting in the York family’s carriage to enjoy the protection of the York family. It is demeaning to do so It will embarrass your female companion, that beautiful lady."

Many people in the guards began to laugh unscrupulously.

The June Lotus Association attaches great importance to jockeys like Jerome. Ladies and ladies adore jockeys, but not necessarily the guards who lick their blood. They also make money from these families. The guards are just bodyguards, but the jockeys You can be superior to others, why?
"Hey, Jerome, you ran here in a hurry to be flattered, and now that your wish has been granted, why are you unhappy, respectable Mr. Jockey!"

The crowd was chattering, and they were extremely sarcastic towards Jerome. He was just a bum on the horse farm, so he really thought he had become a nobleman?
"The long knife is a warrior's companion. You took my companion and threw it on the ground. You insulted us both. Please accept my invitation to a duel, Mr. Jockey."

The guard who had his long knife taken away suddenly felt ashamed, and forcibly held his respect and issued an invitation to a duel.

Jerome felt that this person had his head blown out of his ass.

Are you okay?One of your bodyguards wants to duel with the jockey?What is the difference between that and the embroiderer who is pulling the gardener to compare embroidery?
duel!

duel!

duel!

The onlookers watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things, shouting in disorder, asking Jerome to agree to this completely unequal duel.

Jerome blushed and was very humiliated. He picked up the long knife on the ground and returned it to the guard: "Yes... I'm sorry."

His apologetic voice was almost inaudible: "When I return to Ferro City, I will give you satisfactory compensation, sorry."

In the end, Archie came forward and resolved the embarrassment.

He Xiaoman could feel the joy of the unicorn and...a touch of regret.

Pity?

Unicorn: I wish I had diarrhea today.

Back in the carriage, both the rich widow and Jerome looked unhappy.

They had known each other before this ball. The baron widow inherited a large amount of wealth. Although she was three or four years older than Jerome, she was considered an aristocrat anyway, and could lead Jerome into the aristocratic social circle. Coupled with the fact that the widow still has a charming charm and the ability to increase her charm, Jerome has been keeping a low profile since he picked up the widow.

Seeing that good things were coming, and his wish was about to come true, Jerome would not let the fat in his mouth escape anyway, so he had no choice but to suppress his anger and continue coaxing the widow in a low voice.

"Darling, please forgive me for my lack of state today, because I really can't control the anger in my heart. That Larel was originally a slave in my manor. I kindly promoted him to be my exclusive breeder for racing horses, but this wolf-hearted dog Not only did he live up to my expectations, he even stole my poor unicorn's body!"

"I was going to pay a lot of money to make a dead unicorn into a mummified sculpture for a few years, and it turned out that Larael made me lose my partner forever. I really can't control my anger. You know me The biggest shortcoming of human beings is that they place too much value on feelings..."

In short, when the convoy arrived in Ferro, the widow of the baron had reconciled with Mr. Jockey as before.

Jerome, who was in a happy mood, even had the leisure to say to He Xiaoman: "Albert will not protect you forever, just wait, once I win this competition, you will be torn to pieces by me!"

(End of this chapter)