Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

Okino sat on the seat next to him without saying a word, and began to think about how he should train the phantom species. Although he wanted to say that it was okay without training, but he was a trainer, even if it was a silent bell. Deer can be trained, why can't the fantasy species that just debuted?

Hmm... There must be something wrong with the training somewhere. You can't just drag him to study from the beginning, right?We already have a black knight who reads every day, and a one-horned miracle or something is really too much to bear...

"Oh! It feels like it can be faster!" On the side, the unicorn miracle walked at his own pace, trampling on the poor treadmill he had chosen.

The treadmill kept making strange noises, as if in bed, as if complaining, while Mi Yu, who was next to him, looked at the terrifying posture of the unicorn miracle in horror, and trembled.

Sure enough, Ms. Black Knight is more gentle...other race girls are so scary...

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Holding the photos and materials in his hands, the emperor did not stay inside the campus, but quickly walked towards the clinic that had reached a cooperative relationship with Tereson College.

Before, Sheng Jiweng concealed the issue of the fantasy species, but this time, the emperor brought the information with him to use the information of the fantasy species to pry open Sheng Jiweng's mouth and get the information he wanted.

It sounds strange to use fantasy species to pry open the door of fantasy species materials, but the emperor knows that this is a rare opportunity, and no one can guarantee that Treyson College will have the opportunity to recruit new fantasy species students in the future, that is to say ——This is the only chance.

"Pa——" the door was opened, and Moyu Shengji Weng, who was holding a cup of hot tea and was about to take a sip, was stunned for a moment, then pushed his glasses covered by the heat, only to see who was coming.

"Oh? Miss Emperor? What's wrong? Is my leg broken or my head collided with the elevator? There must be some serious illness in such a hurry, right?"

Familiar tone and familiar words, the emperor took a deep breath of the air that smelled of green tea and jujube. It had been a long time since he had seen this holy man who had almost turned this place into a teahouse.

Of course, it must be a one-person teahouse. After all, no one would drink tea and chat with Sheng Jiweng, except for one-legged people.

"Miss Sheng Jiweng, I am not here to see a doctor, but for other things."

"Oh? Don't tell me that Teresan College is not doing well and asked me to borrow money. I have never heard of migrant workers subsidizing the company so that the company will not close down." Sheng Jiweng pushed his glasses, because The heat of the tea caused the emperor to still not be able to see exactly what was in her eyes, just as she would have covered her eyes with the reflection of the sun when they first met.

"Pa——" A stack of materials was placed on Sheng Jiweng's table, and Sheng Jiweng also put down the teacup in his hand in cooperation, and picked up the materials instead.

"...Well, what should I say? It's not what I expected? But are there any wild ones of this thing? I thought there were not many of them."

"How many more?!" The emperor has some guesses about how many other horse girls exist beyond the normal race, but according to Sheng Jiweng...

"Ah, of course... Now that you know all this, there's no point in hiding it from you. After all, even if you're lying to a child, you know that the same move is meaningless to a child."

"So let's be a little more frank, although it feels like you will know sooner or later if this continues - our organization really hopes to catch the power of the Phantasmal species and change the world..." Sheng Jiweng put down the information, his face still Her face was expressionless, but her tone seemed to become deeper.

"I have participated in the research of these aspects, that is, the research on fantasy species—you know? This is a very magical power. Compared with normal horse race girls, these guys are like existences who have won at the starting line. You run 1000 Misai, they start at 500 meters, do you think it's fair?"

"There may even be a wider upper limit in the future, or... no upper limit? Who knows?"

"...Aren't you, did you participate in the research? Why don't you know about this?" The emperor narrowed his eyes, as if he was not very satisfied with Sheng Jiweng's meaning.

Sheng Jiweng waved his hand, and there was some dissatisfaction on his face: "Research does not mean success. In fact, the results of the research are simply rotten. Compared with the drug I failed to develop, I poisoned the rats and finally cured the rats." It sucks."

"We don't know how the Phantasmal species were born, and what determines the source of the Phantasmal species' power. The research on this has simply failed, and it can almost be said to be impossible."

That's right, without the factors given by the system, how could there be the power of fantasy species?So it is indeed impossible to research it, or it is temporarily impossible to research it.

"As for the results of our hard work—you have also seen it, Adam Herald, that silly dog-like child is the result of our research, although it is stupid and the cost is ridiculously high, but she is indeed a fantasy species Isn't it?"

"Adam refers to the ancestor of humanoid creatures in an ancient religion in the legend. The pioneer means that she is indeed ahead of the whole world and is the first one. And the report-that is the meaning of good news. This kind of research is successful. Now, how can it not be considered good news?"

"..." The emperor didn't speak, but thought about it carefully—in this way, Adam is a man-made fantasy species, but before that, was it a natural fantasy species like a unicorn?

"Originally, according to our ideas, continue to research, reduce costs, improve technology, maybe one day we can rely on these technologies to fill the world with the power of fantasy species? Although I don't think it can save the world or something, but This is indeed a great discovery and invention."

"But... After a certain incident, these caused differences in our team."

"Divergence?" The emperor narrowed his eyes again, realizing that a critical point had begun to emerge, a critical point that he needed.

And the incident... Could it be...

"That's right, the disagreement, but that incident made us realize one thing—" Sheng Jiweng nodded, then picked up his green tea again, and took a sip.

"Fantasy species, fantasy species... Is it possible that this kind of power comes from the spirit and thoughts deep in the heart, rather than genes or something?"

195. The Beginning of an Eventful Autumn

"Fantasy species, fantasy species... Is it possible that this kind of power comes from the spirit and thoughts deep in the heart, rather than genes or something?"

Sheng Jiweng, who was sitting in his seat, had deep eyes and a dignified expression. No matter from which angle he looked at it, he was very serious about another question that was too serious.

It was as if a parent who only called you by your name suddenly called your full name with the same seriousness, which made the emperor frown and face these problems seriously.

But in fact, only the one-legged person knows, how could Sheng Jiweng speak in such a serious manner if he really spoke seriously?

When Sheng Jiweng speaks normally, even if it is a very serious matter, he should have an indifferent attitude, as if the topic is not important at all, and it is not even as important as the instant coffee that Sheng Jiweng makes for a few yuan. kind.

Because this is the characteristic of the template of Sheng Jiweng, even if the sky falls, she will sit in her seat and drink green tea, and she may complain that when the sky falls, too much dust shakes off and affects the taste of green tea.

But if Shengjiweng is acting, then it is easy for people with one foot to see it. With his serious face like now, it is definitely Shengjiweng acting. It's enough to make Sheng Jiweng look like a real one.

Because at this moment, Sheng Jiweng is really relying on her own brain to make up the story on the spot. What kind of emotions and fantasies are all made up by herself according to the existing situation.

But according to the situation of the system... It's better to edit these things less, lest the system think that it is going to play for real, and if it really keeps playing like this for itself, it will be bad.

"Psychic power?" The emperor frowned, feeling that this statement... became more and more fantastic. What's going on?Although the field of horse racing girls is also very strange, but this statement...

It's overdone fantasy!Although knowing is to understand more strange things, but this is too strange.

It's as if when you were watching SAO, Kayaba suddenly shouted for a version update, and immediately you saw someone take out a staff in Sword Art Online, and then sent the boss a spray of darkness.

"How do you determine the power of the mind? I think there should be no scientific basis for this? It can even be said to be a unilateral guess."

"Yes, it's very strange and nonsense." Sheng Jiweng nodded in agreement—the fantasy skills mentioned by the system are all strange things that the stronger the heart, the stronger the power. Isn't this idealistic enough?Just like Di Jia, the type who writes ideal settings on his face.

As expected of a fantasy species, it really is an idealistic species.

"However, after an experiment...well, of course, you know the specific results, but that ridiculous experiment really told us that the power possessed by the Phantasmal species is probably related to the mind. "

"A strong mind is likely to be the basis of some fantasy powers - how we judge it, then you don't need to know, anyway, you don't understand, so just don't listen."

"Heart?" the emperor muttered, and touched his heart. Although it was not as convenient as Silent Suzuka, the emperor could still feel his heartbeat.

In fact, things like heart don't really have much meaning in horse racing. Although every time I teach new horse racing girls not to lose their original heart, that heart is meaningless most of the time.

After all, no matter how angry or anxious the horse racing girls are, they will be incompetent and furious during the race. There is no such thing as saying that they can run better if they are anxious. It is better to say that the horse racing girls will become more anxious and then disappear The right rhythm is the normal situation.

"Ha, I know you definitely don't believe it, because I didn't believe it at first." Sheng Jiweng waved his hand, looking very helpless, as if this situation really made her feel unbelievable.

"However, it is also for this reason that you will see the tyrant, because after those discoveries, we are divided into two sides. One side thinks that we should continue to hide, use technology to study and consolidate the situation of fantasy species, and then follow the old routine , while the other party began to try to conduct experiments on the mind of the phantom species outside."

"Therefore..."

"Does the tyrant intend to turn the neon lights into a testing ground to test the so-called theory of the heart?" The emperor sighed, thinking in his heart, is this really the case?The whole neon is a testing ground, if not for the fact that the person who came was a tyrant, maybe it would not have caused such a big fluctuation in the world horse racing world.

At that time, no one knows what will happen to Nihong. Maybe there will be a second existence like a small chestnut hat to break the deadlock, or it may fall from here, unable to recover, and become the bottom of the horse racing world in the true sense without ups and downs.

"...Then, what about the original fantasy species? Could it be that they were born with that kind of heart?" The emperor frowned all of a sudden, because she suddenly remembered the situation of the one-horned miracle.

That child was born as a fantasist. After all, according to her, she was born with horns. For this reason, she didn't even go to school, and she didn't go out a few times. It can be said that she spent time in her own little prison. the whole time of childhood.

That being the case, do people have that kind of heart from birth?This is simply impossible, how could a baby be in that mood?Even if it was discovered after remembering, why was there no other information about the miracle of the unicorn before remembering?

The neighbors in the neighborhood said that they had never seen Miracle's child before, and they even speculated whether the couple had been wandering outside for too long, so they imagined a so-called racehorse girl's child.

"Actually, our understanding of phantom species is naturally insufficient. If we know enough, we don't have to stagnate for so many years like an old snail without rain, and even have to go to the neon Test the waters - because doesn't this expose us early?"

Sheng Jiweng drank the tea, let his mind rest for a while, and then thought about new stories and so on, how to continue to make up reasonable stories to deceive the emperor.

"So I don't know about your question. After all, it's not a question of DNA. If anyone knows about it—maybe only the three goddesses know."

Maybe the three goddesses don't know either, only the system knows, but the system has no mouth, and the little ball of light has no brains, so no one else knows in the end.

"But... Phantasmal species are indeed born, but why—sorry, we don't know." Sheng Jiweng clapped his hands, and then spread them casually, with a rotten aura rushing towards his face.

However, the emperor didn't care about the other party's rotten appearance. Instead, he began to think for himself based on the information he got now.

"Natural, heart, and man-made..." The emperor repeated a few very crucial words related to fantasy species. Although he didn't know how much water was in Sheng Jiweng's words, these The key information should be correct.

Adam is man-made, the one-horned miracle is born, and the little chestnut hat may be related to the heart...

It's really complete, three types, are you satisfied at one time?Although I don't know what the dark horse racing world is going to do, but it must have something to do with fantasy.

"Fantasy species, why are you so sought after? Are they still apocalypse paladins? But I don't think they can achieve that level of power."

Think about the stories of the apocalypse paladins, they are myths one after another. No matter how much the emperor thinks about it, he doesn't think that the power of those fantasy species can reach that level.

After all, look, Xiaolimao doesn't seem to have any special abilities other than becoming very edible?How can such an ability benefit the world?

"Well... how should I put it, according to our assumption, you can think of this situation as an immature period, if you want to mature..."

"..." Sheng Jiweng paused for a moment, as if thinking about whether there were any other loopholes in her words, but soon she shrugged her shoulders.

"Unfortunately, I don't know either. After all, we have only developed an Adam Herald, but this is also amazing. You must know that when it was successful, the people in the laboratory and I almost threw their underwear away with joy. gone."

I don't know if it was an exaggerated description, but the emperor can still imagine how crazy it would have been at that time. Although he didn't know if Shengjiweng was among them, but Shengjiweng must have her own way of carnival at that time, right?

"What's more, Adam is... the only, yes, the only successful case, so...we don't dare to touch her, although she doesn't allow us to touch her."

Sheng Jiweng shrugged his shoulders again, looking very helpless, as if he really didn't know anything, and that's all he could understand.

As for whether Adam is a special case... Who knows, so to be on the safe side, Sheng Jiweng planned to deceive more and more. When the time comes, if it doesn't work, he will draw some templates to make troubles.

"...I see." The emperor nodded. To be honest, she is very satisfied with the harvest this time. The information provided by Sheng Jiweng can be used in future things.

"Then I'll leave first." As he said that, the emperor turned around and touched the doorknob of the Shengji Weng Clinic, intending to leave this place.

"Don't you want a cup of tea? I see that your eyes are bloodshot, you'd better get more sleep, otherwise you'll have to go to another shady place to sleep, and I won't be responsible for those business at that time."

"No need - if you have a chance, please tell the tyrant..."

"These things may seem beneficial to them, but this place of Neon is not a testing ground, and the dark horse racing world will not be allowed to run amok..."

Accompanied by these words, the emperor opened the door without hesitation and left Sheng Jiweng's sight, leaving only a cup of cool tea behind, sighing slightly...

It seems that the eventful season is about to begin...

196. Blade and Kindness

The eventful season indeed came as Sheng Jiweng expected, because after the emperor returned, he did not know what kind of meeting was held, but after that, Treisen College seemed to have begun to change its combat routine.

The previous Tereson Academy has always been conservative, like a defensive player who always protects his face in a boxing ring and hardly takes offense. It seems that once he releases his face protection, he will be completely shot. It's the same.

But now Treysen College has directly launched an offensive posture that hadn't shown anything before, as if a battleship had activated all its artillery, preparing to face the incoming enemy head-on.

"Golden Ship, Yamato Chiji, Xiaokangbai, Vodka, Special Week... All members sign up for the competition?" The first person to get these information is naturally a sloppy girl who has been in front of the computer and has information but does not report it. Lord.

When she looked at the list, her expressionless face slightly widened her eyes, but the next moment she returned to her original state, as if nothing had happened.

"It's interesting, did you take the initiative to attack? Is it because of Sheng Jiweng's words, so you feel that if you continue, you will only stand still until you fall?"

Although both are templates with high IQ, Shengjiweng is not so resistant to uploading memories. It is better to say that she has an indifferent attitude. Compared with the situation where Lord Wurong is hiding in Tibet, Shengjiweng just lies in place blah blah.

Therefore, Lord Wurong easily knew what Sheng Jiweng said, and based on these inferences, he made some general conclusions.

"But this is indeed quite suitable... It's a pity that there are no miscellaneous soldiers who are ready to give experience because it's too hasty... I should have left some here to give experience."

"...Forget it, it's good to call those guys on the construction site. Although the big forklift I love is not very useful, it won't be easy to give away. Just treat it as a small boss..."

"As for me...it's natural to press, maybe the first one to be confronted is the sword? After all, that guy is easy now..."

Thinking of this, Lord Wurong opened the system space, thinking about other templates to transmit his thoughts.

Although he will not upload memory thoughts, Lord Wurong will indeed contact other templates to treat himself as a command center that can only enter and exit.

As for whether to listen to other templates... There is no problem. After all, Lord Wurong and Shengjiweng are very few IQ templates. How could they not listen to the tyrant-designated military adviser?

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"Click——" the coin rolled down, the machine turned, and the little mechanical claws just grabbed the little doll.

Wearing a plush hat on the head, a mask on the face, and a bulging fanny pack around the waist, all the parts of the horse girl are hidden, as if she has disguised herself as a human being. The template of the horse girl is the blade up.

As a template in "Kingdom" to work hard every day to run games and score records, Ren is almost too busy to fly. Even if he doesn't go to training and competitions, he still has to catch Adam, or sneak into Treyson Academy for secret missions. .

Such a good template for hard work can be said to be really rare. Although she sings out of tune and plays the guitar badly, she is especially able to endure hardships.

Just recently, during the period when the blocking boulders were winning the debut race, Blade was sent by the Lord of Glory to the arena to brush up his record. Now every day is a G-series race, and he has almost never played again.

However, these behaviors of the blade seem to make other race horse girls believe that the real strength of the "National Kingdom" is at this level, and now one of them is not very daring to confront the "National Kingdom" head-on.

But it doesn't matter, after all, for Blade, she only needs to be responsible for hearing the order and executing it. How can she need to think about other issues by herself?Tyrants and lords will think for themselves.

And I only need to be a sharp knife, and I can hit wherever I point. Why does the knife need to think about whether it is hitting correctly?That's something the wielder should think about.

"Kacha——" the mechanical claw gently clamped the little doll, and then with Ren's brow furrowed, the little toy was slowly grabbed, as if everything was at the most tense moment.

This is the normal life of Blade. Although it is said to be a sharp knife that can't think, but Blade often haunts places like game halls, and with the funds given by the tyrant, he becomes a VIP member here. It can be said that every day They all come here to play.

No, our "feelingless and thoughtless" Ms. Blade is playing with the claw machine here now, and after successfully spending a bunch of coins, she still hasn't caught anything. After holding it for a long time, the clip is still full of air.

Along with the operation of the machine, Blade's eyes became more and more serious and terrifying, as if he was about to pull out the blade from the guitar behind him to confront the machine that had swallowed a lot of his coins.

With the gradual clenching of the hand holding the edge of the machine, the edge of the machine also began to make a crackling sound. It seems that everything will usher in the final big reveal, and the future of destiny is about to show its true appearance and path...