Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

"It's like those games..." The tyrant turned his head slightly, and there was no figure of the emperor behind him, just like in those past times, the poor lady emperor was not the tyrant's opponent at all, she didn't even see the tyrant's tail. can't do it.

Just like the debut race of the "Guoguo" group, the other horse girls are no opponents at all. It is definitely a perfect fish frying game when they grow up to a full body and then fight in the infancy.

Running all the way to the viewing platform, the tyrant didn't see the brown figure of the emperor every time he turned his head, as if the emperor had learned to be good this time, so he lied to her in turn this time.

——But the tyrant is actually very clear, it's just that the emperor is too good, so he hasn't been able to keep up. It's not that the emperor has learned to be smart and deceived her.

So the tyrant also learned from the past, found a cleaner place, leaned there, and then embraced his hands, posing a very standard tyrant-style posture, and then began to wait to see how long it would take for the emperor to arrive this location.

"Speaking of it, it turns out that the tyrant's skills are used in two sets. What the little ball of light said was wrong. These characters may actually have hidden things."

"Who said that, didn't you also start at the beginning——hmmmm..."

The tyrant turned his hand, and then pressed down slightly, and the noise that belonged to a certain little guy that rang out just now dissipated, as if the sound just now was an auditory hallucination.

"If the tyrant loses his armor...forget it." The tyrant thought for a while, whether to have a battle of removing the armor, but think about it or forget it, it is so difficult to fight a tyrant by himself, if you let Treyson College Come again...

One year will definitely not be able to do it. It is estimated that it is enough to win the "National" in this time, so let's forget it, just wear the armor and run directly.

"Hmm... and the recent changes in the pool are also very messy. It's been a while since I saw the Redstone Veyron, and these bosses and new templates are also very weird..."

"Mr. TT, Feishuiguoyu, absinthe, cleaners, white eclipse flowers, sweets and delicious masters... What kind of weird templates are these? Why doesn't it seem that there is a serious one?"

As soon as the tyrant opened the system, he found that the templates given by the system were really weirder than the last one, and all the monsters really started to drill into it.

The so-called Mr. TT was dressed in a very non-mainstream way, with gaudy sunglasses, all kinds of shiny T-shirts and shorts, and a pair of completely asymmetrical shoes. I knew it was a particularly hot one.

Hmm... But for the sake of this guy being the BOSS, it's okay to smoke it. Anyway, it's okay to eat ashes in the warehouse with the hypocrite. Maybe it can be used next time?

"Well... Shilian, no... or not..."

However, after two times of ten consecutive draws, the tyrant temporarily gave up. This Mr. TT is obviously not easy to draw, and he did not see the red light twice, which means that he did not even get a UR.

On the contrary, there are a lot of migrant workers. According to the current situation, these N cards and R cards are probably going to the warehouse to eat ashes with those cards that are not needed.

After all, if these templates are put down so endlessly, Nihong probably will have no jobs soon, and everyone will have to sleep under the overpass.

"The later the stage, the more I found that the meaning of the R card and the N card is very low... huh?" Just when the tyrant sighed, where did he go, and the low-star characters had almost no human rights, she discovered that the one with long brown hair The emperor who made the hair, after thinking about it for a while, finally came.

It's just that speed, and running posture...

After the tyrant saw it, he immediately squinted his eyes, feeling that he had become more and more aware of the situation at Treyson College... and there was no doubt that the former self had been overly refined in various aspects.

The agreed-upon Neon Big Brother, the undefeated Triple Crown horse has been abolished to such a state, so can the overall combat effectiveness of Treisen Academy be guaranteed?

In this case, isn't the real situation of Treisen College just like a piece of meat on a chopping board, which can be slaughtered at will?

"However, it's better than before." The tyrant rubbed his chin. Although the emperor is still not as powerful as the tyrant, the current emperor is much stronger than Luna who had to wait a long time before coming. .

The black running shoes hit the ground again and again, and the emperor seemed a little out of breath. It was obvious that she had tried her own way of running away from the horse a few times. existing.

"After the imitation, but still don't know how to save energy?" In this case, the tyrant can see at a glance why the emperor is so tired, because the emperor's running methods are squeezing the body from the beginning to the end The running method forced out of the endurance.

Therefore, the effects of these skills can be said to come and go quickly, and the consumption of stamina is naturally very exaggerated.

In the end, the panting emperor climbed up the hillside while the tyrant waited idly, and finally arrived at the viewing platform.

"Huh...huh..." The emperor panted heavily, these running methods were too demanding on the body, and her physical exertion was much higher than those in those competitions.

"How is it, senior? Huh...is it okay?" The emperor gasped heavily, running down such a road really made her extremely tired.

"Well, yes, although the imitation is still clumsy, and some parts are not stable, but fortunately, your speed is indeed much better than I thought."

The tyrant nodded. This kind of emperor is indeed not very strong, but at least he is more than a star and a half stronger than the previous one. If he really trains well, he should grow a lot in a year, right?

"No way, I don't have the ability to completely imitate your running style, senior..." The emperor nodded, of course she knew this, otherwise she wouldn't have to rely on imagination to complete the previous postures.

"Well...forget it, you can figure out this kind of thing afterward. After all, you seem to have your own way of running. It's not good to interfere too much."

The tyrant thought about it, but he didn't do anything to give charcoal to the enemy. Although this seemed very kind, a certain "benevolent" alien friend was kicked out once.

"So, what do you want to ask? I certainly can't tell you everything, but there are certain things, but it doesn't matter."

"..." The emperor wiped the sweat off his face, looked at the tyrant in front of him seriously, recalled the things he had seen, and then took a deep breath.

"Senior...you eight-legged horses, what kind of structure are you, or what kind of eight-legged are you?"

"This question is very simple-Bazujun is qualified in the organization, the strongest of the four running methods, and the strongest of the four schedules."

"They all have unique self-awareness and special talents in the field they are best at, so as to ensure that they can be said to be invincible in the field they are best at, and this is the king of escaped horses, the king of first movers, and the king of short distances , king of the mile—eight octopus, and so on, and I am king of the escaped horse."

The tyrant's face was very calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, while the emperor frowned, having bad thoughts in his heart.

Bazu has four running methods and four schedules. That is to say, it is almost impossible for an ordinary horse racing girl to beat Bazu, because a horse racing girl will have a limit after all, but Bazu is Surrounded in all directions.

If you want a horse racing girl to break through the dark horse racing world, it is estimated that this horse racing girl must have a fully adaptable type, and this situation is almost impossible, no horse racing girl can do that, unless the retired old horse racing girl I will come back and fight against the dark horse racing world with myself.

But that is very difficult. How can a group of old former horse racers beat these vigorous young horses?What's more, he is still the strongest in the dark horse racing world.

"I see... But senior, your subordinates seem to be running away."

"It's normal. Bazu doesn't necessarily train that kind of running style specifically. We will also find our own weaknesses and make up for them. That's why there is the Lord of Chasing Horses and Running Style."

"..." In other words, mixed teams?It is even more difficult, which means that it is not enough to target only one type, but also to target a variety of enemies.

This made the emperor feel that it was impossible for a horse racing girl to defeat the dark horse racing world. She needed teammates, teammates who would act together.

"Okay, senior, then I have another question..."

"Phantom species exist, right?"

183. Emperor: I will definitely defeat you, tyrant!

Phantasmal species, magical power, desirable divine power—these things, the emperor must have never believed in them at all.

Are you kidding me, the phantasmagoria in the racehorse girl will exist?If that kind of existence really appeared in this world, wouldn't this world look different a long time ago?The magical power must have changed the world into another look, how could it be like this now?

The more he understood the dark horse racing world, the more the emperor felt that the tyrant might not be wrong—the sufferings of those children and the misfortunes of those people were indeed paid too little attention.

But even the Emperor and Teresan College were powerless to change all of this. After reading their information, she could only sigh, lamenting the misfortune of the world, and then continue to bury her head in her own business.

And it was at this time that the emperor would think of what Sheng Jiweng and the tyrant had said. If there really existed a power beyond the common sense of this world in his imagination, and there were real miracles that could be touched, would the world change? better?

But the emperor at the beginning definitely didn't believe it, even if the idea was good, but the reality is like this, miracles are rare and untouchable.

It wasn't until she saw the Adam Herald and the one-horned miracle of running against the sun and dispelling the dark clouds and heavy rain. Until then, she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the reality she had always believed in.

Especially in the exchange with the one-horned Miracle, when the emperor sitting opposite saw the hidden part under the headband and saw the true face of Miracle, she was surprised that her knowledge might really be wrong .

That ray of light is not just as simple as sunlight, it is a real power that has never been seen before.

It's not just as simple as the domain of the horse racing girl, as the top level of the neon, the emperor is very convinced that it is not a domain at all, it is real!Very powerful!

"Fantasy species... Heh, have you seen it now?" When it came to this topic, the tyrant was silent for a while before chuckling, but the expression on his face can be said to be very poker-like.

If you describe it, it would be like a superficial smile, the emperor couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he began to feel an inexplicable pressure in his heart.

Fantasy species, it seems that it is really a topic that the dark horse racing community cares about...

"That's right, as you can imagine, the power of the phantasy species does exist, and it is indeed a power beyond ordinary people. Although there are certain irreversible side effects, compared to ordinary racehorse girls, that kind of power and side effects It can be said that the comparison is very small.”

Well, it is indeed very small. Tyrant tried other templates, and found that even the most basic of these fantasy skills can directly boost the various attributes of the template by a large amount, and can remove the waste on the spot. Become a powerful whiteboard.

The only problem is that their bodies will be deformed at the moment when the skills start to work. For example, once the [Chicken Wings] starts to work, the back of the template will be very itchy, and then it will appear like a bird is about to grow feathers. On the ground, fine fluff began to grow slowly.

In other words, if it continues, this racehorse girl may grow feathers or something, which makes the soul feel shocked, after all...

A pair of wings or something, it's harder to hide than a unicorn's horn. How can I hide it? Will it be hidden by a special big schoolbag behind it?

"Side effects?" The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't know what was going on, he always felt bad about the side effects.

For a while, the emperor began to think of Adam Herald, who was crazy like a silly dog, who didn't know how to speak at all, and could only bark.

Could it be that the so-called side effect is to become a crazy, mentally abnormal guy?How can such a side effect be considered small?People are crazy, what's the use of getting power?

"Moreover, in a sense, we have already created an artificial phantom species by relying on existing technology and knowledge, so in a sense, we have mastered the most elementary knowledge of phantom species!"

"Man-made...you mean..." The emperor's eyes widened. The word man-made combined with fantasy, a terrible conjecture began to emerge in his mind.

"Ah, phantasy species are born with them—that's why we have the capital to experiment with phantasy species. If we really create castles in the air out of thin air, even I think it's unreliable."

The tyrant nodded, and there was a deep look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something and fell into deep thought, which made the emperor tremble again.

The fantasy species, this kind of power that only exists in storybooks and legends, is actually born with it... In other words, is it possible that the one-horned miracle is such a natural fantasy species?

But if this is the case, then maybe there are many horse girls with phantasmagoric powers that have been hidden in history, but they have never been discovered, or they have not been found out and exposed.

"It's a pity that Adam's child was not very successful. The power of phantasy hindered her normal thinking and turned her into a rather stupid guy."

"But such power does allow us to see the actual situation of phantom species, so we originally planned to continue to conduct research in the dark, intending to improve research and results in these areas."

Want to improve?In other words, if it is possible, will the dark horse racing world continue to rely on experiments to turn those horse girls into fantasy species through completely unknown experiments?

The emperor trembled again, these thoughts made her feel more and more that the ferocity of the enemy is not normal, it can be said that it is simply a group of people who have reached the point of going crazy for their purpose, right?

"However, in the dark... are you, did something happen?" The emperor remembered another word from the tyrant just now, and felt that more and more information was beginning to surface in front of him.

"That's right. At the beginning, we just thought that we could only reproduce the miracles of the phantasmagoria on the racehorse girl by relying on machinery and technology. After all, it is really difficult to understand the situation of those phantoms."

"Why did they become so much stronger? Why did they have extraordinary strength? Why did their bodies have different problems? We can't understand these..."

As he said that, the tyrant tapped his temple lightly with his fingers, acting as if he had a very headache, which made the emperor feel an empty head when he saw it.

"It wasn't until after an experiment that a new door was opened for us, allowing us to see how it is more possible to reproduce that magical power."

"Experiment?" The emperor narrowed his eyes, realizing that things were not simple.

"Oh, yes, the experiment, but the content of the experiment, Miss Emperor, you should think about it yourself, after all, this is our real secret." The tyrant didn't answer this time, but chuckled again, as if It's like laughing at something, but it's like laughing at it.

She couldn't figure it out, and couldn't understand it. The emperor didn't know what kind of mentality the tyrant was in. This half-smile made her feel uneasy.

But without a doubt, that experiment seemed to be crucial. After all, an experiment that could bring about new changes in the dark horse racing world undoubtedly brought new cognition to them all.

"It's... Kasamatsu, or the incident of the trapped beast?" The emperor quickly remembered the incident with Kasamatsu, and remembered the sounds of beasts and wings flapping that his opponent had mentioned when talking with Xiao Limao.

Originally, the emperor would definitely ignore this kind of news, but since hearing the news about the phantom species and the dark horse racing world, she has already remembered these news that she was almost ignored by herself.

Kasamatsu's place, and Oguri hat...all of this seems to be very clear!

"The battle of trapped beasts... It's not bad to say so, but the specifics, I leave it to you to explore." The tyrant nodded slightly, as if confirming the emperor's thoughts, confirming that the incident of trapped beasts is darkness What the horse racing world does.

"Anyway, other than that, do you have anything else to ask? We're all tired today. If there's no problem, let's all go back and rest."

"..." The emperor thought for a while, and he still had a lot of questions—such as the tyrant's thoughts, the list of eight-legged horses, and the current thinking situation in the dark horse racing world, etc.

But these questions, without exception, are not simple questions, because anyone who is not a fool knows that all of these questions touch on the internal situation of the dark horse racing world.

If the tyrant would answer these questions honestly, then the emperor would feel that he could try to lure the tyrant to Treyson College. After all, if he answered all these questions, then the tyrant could be said to be a traitor in terms of position. The world of dark horse racing is no different.

"Not for the time being—then senior, will you come here tomorrow?"

If the tyrant would come here every day, then the emperor felt that he could ask the tyrant all kinds of questions every day, and sooner or later he would get the tyrant—ah no, it was the inside information from the dark horse racing world.

At that time, even if it is to target them, it will be much simpler, and there is no need to worry about it anymore.

"Heh... Sincerity still needs tribute. If you really want to get something from me, then you should come here more often. Or, you can go to my residence. These are all is allowed."

The tyrant shook his head, and then walked directly from the side of the emperor down to the viewing platform, as if planning to leave here just like that.

"Wait!" Just as the tyrant was about to leave the viewing platform, the emperor suddenly stopped her.

"Huh?" The tyrant looked back and saw that the emperor was staring at him seriously at this moment. His eyes were very fiery, as if a fire was stubbornly burning in her eyes and refused to go out.

"If we win, can you tell me everything about yourself?"

"...Ah, of course." The tyrant nodded expressionlessly, then turned around and walked down the viewing platform again.

"If you can really do it, it's not impossible to grant you a few small wishes, provided you don't lose too badly."

"...Of course I know this kind of thing." The emperor nodded, this answer is enough, as long as he can defeat the tyrant and learn more, then his efforts will be worthwhile.

"When the time comes, I will definitely show you how powerful I am! And I will definitely, definitely defeat you! Tyrant!"

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The tyrant and the emperor had a lively chat that night. The two had an in-depth exchange of thoughts and emotions, as well as plans for the next steps, and reached a perfect consensus in some aspects. Although there is almost no record of this matter, it feels like It can still be called the meeting of emperors and emperors.

After this talk, the emperor thought about it all night after returning to Treyson College, constantly thinking about and reminiscing about the words of the tyrant.

Fantasy species, dark horse racing world, man-made, non-man-made...

These topics made the emperor feel like a fledgling ignorant of the size of the world, and even felt like a frog at the bottom of a well. It seemed that the whole world suddenly became strange, and suddenly changed from a world of superpower racing to a fantasy myth.

Then I was still a Xiaomengxin who just discovered that the version was updated, and I wanted to bring a group of new players who didn't even know that the version was updated to open up wasteland in this version.

In the end, the emperor still kept a restless look on his face, sat at his desk, rubbed his tired eyes, and smiled gently at the emperor standing in front of him, saying: " Emperor, please go and invite Miss Unicorn Miracle over here, I have something to look for her here."

"Understood the president, but after the work is done, you still have to take a good rest." The emperor of the East China Sea smiled, but there was still concern in her eyes, obviously she could sense the trace of fatigue revealed in the emperor's eyes of.