I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 29 New Life
Walk out of the auction house door.

The clear air and the slight cool breeze refreshed Chen Fan's spirits.

Looking up, he found that Monica and the others were already standing beside the carriage, waiting for him.

Those eyes cast towards him included disdain, ridicule, and hostility.

A radish and a pit.

His arrival will inevitably crowd out others.

It seems that it will not be so easy for me to integrate into this circle in the future.

Shaking his head, Chen Fan grinned, revealing a row of white hair.

difficulty?

That's exactly what you want!
If you are too calm, how can you achieve success?

Chen Fan strode towards the crowd.

Under the sunlight, everyone could clearly see this beautiful boy from the East.

Monica, who was specially waiting by the carriage, saw this scene, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at that figure, she was a little crazy.

It's really not in vain. I came to the auction house early in the morning. This is a really satisfying auction.

Now she really wanted to take a good look at Chen Fan from a close distance and look at Chen Fan carefully.

Only in public places, Monica still has to abide by the etiquette of aristocrats.

"What are you doing so slowly?"

"What a big show, let the lady wait for you here."

A Rou also wanted to blame Chen Fan and give him a blow.

But a hand was stretched out next to him, making a silent gesture.

"Arou, we are ladies, we must pay attention."

There was a hint of severity in this tone, which made Ah Rou shut up in a hurry.

Monica stopped Arou, so Arou had to put away her ridiculous arrogance.

He waited for Monica to get on the carriage, and when she got on the carriage, she gave Chen Fan an angry look.

That was clearly saying that it was all because of you that I was scolded by the lady.

Chen Fan was too lazy to play any intrigues with this little maid, and just glanced in front of him.

The old butler sat next to the groom, the co-driver of the luxury carriage, and looked around.

The other knights sat on their tall horses and were looking down at Chen Fan.

Has no place of its own.

"Boy, what are you looking at? There is no place for you here."

"Slaves should follow us."

On the horseback, a young knight raised the reins and pointed at Chen Fan, with a look of ridicule on his face.

Before Chen Fan could react, the majestic knight commander standing at the front of the crowd had already shouted sharply.

"Shut up Mott, don't embarrass our personal guards."

As soon as these words came out, the young knight Mott, who was scolded, turned pale and hurriedly shut up, not daring to talk back at all.

Chen Fan also turned his attention to the knight commander.

"Check the character attributes of this knight."

"Character: Menson"

"Age: 35"

"Strength: 188"

"Wisdom: 70"

"Agility: 134"

"Physique: 201"

"Charm: 71"

"Character background: Knight Commander of the Bellucci Family Guards, retired officer of the Royal Army, an upright man, and served the Bellucci Family for two generations."

200 points of data!
Chen Fan's pupils opened slightly.

Even among the elite gladiators who have experienced hundreds of battles, none of them have a stat above 200.

He is worthy of being a personal guard knight commander who is in his physical prime.

This is not even looking at Menson’s various skills, proficiency in equestrianism, proficiency in spearmanship...

Exaggeratedly strong.

But think about it, a person who can serve as the captain of the personal guard knight under a Duke of the Kingdom is not that weak.Menson stopped the other knights, but they still looked at Chen Fan with sneers.

They wanted to watch how this slave ate dirt behind them.

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing that beautiful face that would captivate the whole country.

"Get him a horse."

These words made all the pride on the faces of those knights freeze.

Menson put his right hand on his chest and nodded slightly to Monica.

He glanced around and finally landed on the person who had just had a conflict with Chen Fan.

"Mort, you ride with the others and give your horse to him."

"What? Me?!"

Mott, who was watching the show nearby, was stunned.

I originally came to watch the excitement, but unexpectedly, I saw it on myself.

The other knights whose names were not called all snickered in low voices, looking gloating.

Although he was extremely dissatisfied, under the gaze of the knight commander, Mott did not dare to say anything.

With a skillful turn and dismount, Mott gave Chen Fan a cold look and whispered a warning.

"If you hurt my horse, I guarantee you will not have a good life."

After giving Chen Fan a deep look, Mott walked towards the knight with whom he was close and got on his horse.

Everyone was waiting for Chen Fan to mount his horse, but he stopped where he was.

Looking at the horse in front of him, which was almost as tall as himself, Chen Fan frowned slightly.

He can't ride a horse!

Whether in this life or in his previous life, he had never been exposed to such things as riding a horse.

The people who were waiting were a little impatient.

It was only when I saw Chen Fan's face that I remembered.

They are knights raised by the family, and naturally they grew up on horses since childhood.

As for a slave like Chen Fan, I'm afraid he has never even seen a horse, let alone a war horse like this.

It is not so easy to ride a horse without a little skill.

Mott became proud again, completely forgetting what he had just been scolded about, and mocked: "Why don't you get on your horse?"

"You shouldn't be able to do that, right?"

"I've said it before, as a slave like you, you should just follow me obediently."

This time, even Menson said nothing.

Chen Fan is just a slave, so he naturally prefers his cavalry.

The opportunity has been given. If you can't grasp it, you can't blame others.

Chen Fan quickly reacted and his expression sank.

Looking at the horse in front of him, the next moment, he approached directly, imitating the movements of the knight just now, and got on the horse.

But things didn't go that smoothly.

Feeling the unfamiliar aura, the horse subconsciously began to struggle.

I want to throw that guy off my back.

This is a real war horse with a strong body. On the battlefield, one hoof can directly crush someone to death.

Only halfway up, a strong force hit him, making Chen Fan's body start to shake.

Chen Fan's eyes turned cold, and the hand holding the reins suddenly exerted force, grabbing the mane tightly.

"Yuyu!"

The horse struggled, and moved a little harder, and began to shake the horse's body, trying to throw Chen Fan off.

But Chen Fan became more and more vigorous, gritting his teeth and holding on to the reins and mane.

"You kid, do you want to hurt my horse?"

Mort broke away and cursed. For knights, horses are half of their bodies.

Even Menson frowned.

It's not a smart move to compete with a horse.

If this continues, Chen Fan will be left behind sooner or later.

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Fan's body kept shaking, as if he would be thrown off the next moment.

(End of this chapter)