Play trumpet in the world of horse racing girl

Can't understand, really can't understand, the emperor can't understand why the tyrant suddenly said such a thing?Does the tyrant still believe in bondage?

"I... believe in bondage."

"...you have to jump off the cliff and grow wings in the falling air." Immediately afterwards, the tyrant recited the casually made-up rule of the dark horse racing world.

"If you take that step, you will get a real miracle. Our research has always been in a problem. Now, we just continue to study in another place-Neon, it's just bad luck."

"Poor, bad luck?!"

"Well, it's a place in the middle and lower ranks of the horse racing world. It's located in a remote place and likes to compete on its own. It's like Kasamatsu back then."

"Kasamatsu——Sure enough, you guys did what happened to Kasamatsu, right?"

The Kasamatsu incident, known as the Shenying incident, or the incident of the battle of trapped beasts, was an incident that the emperor could not investigate clearly. She had always been very curious about this incident, but now the words of the tyrant seem to fully testify to her recent conjecture.

"Will Kasamatsu's experiment be extended to the whole Neon?" The emperor felt a chill in his heart when he thought that Neon might also turn into a battle of trapped beasts.

Are these people really so clever?

"Yes." The tyrant nodded, his expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about something trivial.

"Is it because of "The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse"?"

"I don't completely trust this kind of fairy tale, but I have seen the results, so I have to believe it." The phantom species is there to watch the gate, how can you still not believe that this system really has phantom species?

"……result?"

"That's not something you should know. What you should think about is to have a meal and then leave here by yourself instead of asking too many irrelevant questions." The tyrant didn't answer this time. I plan to continue reading the book I haven't finished reading.

"Senior Tyrant... If I can defeat you..."

"You can't do it." The tyrant raised his head slightly and looked at the emperor.

"The current Rudolph symbol is impossible. I saw your training. It is simply too weak. Go back to training-now, you still have breakfast."

123. The Conversation Ends

After all, the emperor couldn't eat in front of the tyrant with peace of mind. Even though the coffee smelled strong and the sandwiches looked good, after talking with the tyrant, these seemingly good foods couldn't whet her appetite.

Even now, she couldn't believe that Neon was only used as an experiment object by the dark horse racing world just because of bad luck.

It is also incomprehensible, what exactly did the tyrant see, that he could trust something like "Paladin of the Apocalypse", which sounds like a story collection of children's picture books just by hearing the name?

"If you want to stay and have a light meal..." The tyrant also sighed when he saw that the emperor hadn't moved. Then he picked up the book and read it intently, as if he didn't want to continue chatting with the emperor at all.

Looking at it, the tyrant suddenly said again: "But, let me tell you first, if you want to come, I welcome it—but, you'd better not think about bringing a group of people to come."

After there are too many people, you may not be able to see it. Although there are so many R card and N card templates that you can spread beans into soldiers, most of those templates are actually working in various places.

And if the horse race girl who came here was messing around like a bear kid, it would definitely cause some trouble.

But neither the tyrant nor the "Kingdom" wanted to deal with too many troublesome things. After all, these troublesome things might disrupt her plan, and it would be very troublesome to clean up, so the tyrant planned to warn the emperor directly.

——The tyrant's villa is a single-player dungeon, want to form a group to come in and brush the dungeon?ha!That is, there are walls on all sides, no door!

"..." Just now, the emperor thought of bringing a gas tank or Maru Shanski together. After all, there are more people, it is easy to find a way, and the number of people is really powerful, maybe you can find an opportunity to put a monitor or something.

Although it was very abnormal, but for the future of the neon horse racing world, the emperor felt that he could bear it.

But just when she was thinking of which helper to bring with her, the tyrant suddenly interrupted her train of thought with a sentence, which made her plan that was just about to start aborted almost instantly.

Have you been seen through?or something else?The emperor couldn't be sure, but the sudden failure of this plan made the emperor even more nervous when facing the tyrant.

Is such an almost overwhelming momentum and unknown terrifying strength the goal I need to defeat?Senior Black Star... Can I really do it now?

"...Well." The emperor nodded slightly, then slowly stood up, intending to leave the room, although the soft and comfortable sofa allowed her to withstand more aura from the tyrant, but this kind of restrained The feeling really made her feel uncomfortable.

Even without making any moves, the tyrant's aura seemed to crush his own throat. The emperor really couldn't imagine what it would be like after such an existence appeared on the field-but that was definitely for those ordinary racehorse girls. It was an epic disaster.

Her footsteps and momentum will only crush their innocent dreams...

"If you want to leave, tell Jushi and let her take you out—Adam is not a good dog." Seeing the emperor was about to leave, the tyrant raised his head and mentioned another sentence.

If the emperor was bitten by Adam's tail or something when he left the villa, it would be too funny, the majestic emperor was bitten by a dog or something.

Although this dog is indeed not an ordinary dog.

"I see." The emperor nodded again, but he still didn't say much, as if he was thinking about a bunch of questions in his mind.

Seeing the emperor walk to the door, even reaching out a hand to hold the doorknob, the tyrant thought for a while, and called out to the emperor again, "Luna!"

Hearing the tyrant's voice, the emperor's body paused, then he turned his head slowly and looked at the tyrant who was still expressionless but still full of momentum with a serious face.

"What do you think is the most important thing for a horse race girl is glory or friendship?" Instead of imagining anything, the tyrant crossed his hands, covered his mouth, and asked the emperor in a strange pose. question.

A very strange question.

"... They are all important." The emperor replied as a matter of course.

For horse racing girls, glory is important. After all, every game is to work hard to get glory, so glory is naturally very important, just like the special week to be the first in neon, and the emperor of the East China Sea wants to become the triple crown Undefeated.

But friendship naturally has its own meaning of existence. Race horse girls compete with each other, and naturally they also have to bond with each other. A suitable bond is likely to give a horse race girl more motivation.

Therefore, glory and bondage are both important to racehorse girls, and the lack of any of them may cause very strange and terrible consequences.

"However, you can only choose one of these two choices?" The tyrant narrowed his eyes slightly, and an aura of unknown meaning, but enough to make the emperor tremble, gradually overwhelmed him.

It was as if the tyrant at this moment had already stood in front of her, staring at her intently, and beside her was not a door, but a solid and cold wall, and his limbs were firmly grasped by something same.

This kind of momentum is indeed terrifying. Even if the emperor went to a foreign country to compete, he has never seen this kind of momentum. It was so terrifying that she couldn't think of a word to describe it for a while.

"...Sorry, I can't answer this question." Being oppressed by such an imposing manner, the emperor couldn't think of how to answer for a while, and his intuition told her——If she chooses the wrong one, I'm afraid, there will be a very serious punishment. as a result of.

A portion, which I dare not bear, has extremely serious consequences.

After hearing the emperor's answer, the tyrant's terrifying aura instantly shrank back, as if there was no need for more oppression.

This made the emperor heave a sigh of relief. She really couldn't bear the aura just now. If the aura just now was the real aura of a tyrant, then maybe the aura before was really a very ordinary state?

"...Forget it, go for a walk by yourself, as long as you don't break into other people's rooms." The tyrant didn't ask any more questions, and she waved her hand, indicating that the emperor could leave.

The emperor who received this signal immediately opened the door and walked out without giving the tyrant a chance to stop her again. Although the two had no physical contact at all, the speed at which the emperor left was as if he had been severely molested She was as quick as the innocent little girl who had died, and she was just as embarrassed.

After the emperor left, the tyrant also gave up the posture of a certain commander before, put his hands on the solid metal armrest, looked at the seat where the emperor was sitting just now, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Is bond important or glory important?" The tyrant repeated his own question. This question is exactly what this boss-level template named Tyrant has been paying attention to.

A question almost etched into the character lead of this template.

But in the same way, an answer is also almost engraved on the character guide - those who hold glory in their arms are only worthy of holding a temperatureless gold trophy and freezing to death in the bitter cold wind.

Therefore, the tyrant doesn't want and doesn't like to hear anyone say that glory is more important than ties. This is almost her Nilin, one of the very few Nilins who really belong to the tyrant.

It is really hard to imagine, a tyrant known as the king of fleeing horses, a ruler-like existence, a king who should have stood on a high place for others to look up to.

This kind of existence doesn't believe in the so-called glory at all. Instead, it trusts the so-called ties and friendship even more. Compared with Treyson College's one-on-one leadership, the tyrant's philosophy is more like a decent one.

The tyrant sighed again, she raised her head, looked at the emptiness, only a seemingly beautiful glass chandelier, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "...Hoo——finally, the proud but lonely throne... "

"A proud person, finally stands on a high place alone, shivering in the cold wind... A firm believer, finally sits among friends, feeling the warmth passed..."

………………

"Huh, huh..." After walking out of the study, the emperor felt dizzy. Panting heavily, she staggered to a chair closest to her and sat down directly.

Inexplicably, an idea flashed in her mind - it is absolutely impossible to defeat the tyrant!Poor and weak people cannot even see the back of a tyrant.

This kind of thought that almost destroyed her confidence made her very uncomfortable, because she knew that she was the top batch of Neon, and if she fell down, who would be able to defeat the tyrant?

"Damn..." The emperor clenched her fists, she knew what she should do, so she would not be knocked down by such thoughts, it was just the aura of the tyrant...

Is that really something a racehorse girl can have?Since the aura is so terrifying, what is the real strength of the tyrant?With the amount of training I have now, can I really defeat the tyrant?

"Hello? Are you okay?"

When the emperor's mind was full of negative thoughts, a tall racehorse girl with long brown hair, who was quite good-looking and had a beautifully developed body, walked up to her and patted her. Shoulder.

"Huh?" The emperor came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and recognized the other party almost instantly: "I remember, your name is Ai..."

"Okay, okay, this topic can stop." After hearing that word, Ai's big forklift immediately stretched out a hand and covered the emperor's mouth vigorously, his face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment, as if what the emperor said That sentence was like her deathbed.

The kind of death spot that may die suddenly if you say it.

"..." The emperor looked at Ai's big forklift, and after confirming that the other party was the horse girl, he nodded slowly - after all, she could think of such a problem.

So this topic may indeed be very embarrassing for the other party, but no matter how you look at it, this child doesn't look like a bad person, but like an ordinary rich lady.

"Well, okay." Seeing that the emperor nodded, Ai's big forklift let go of his hand, and by the way, he also raised a hamburger half-embraced by paper in his other hand.

It was the same burger that the Lord of Glory had eaten before. Fat Girl's chicken was deep-fried until it was crispy and golden. Yellow cheese and green lettuce adorned its color, and onions made it more flavorful.

And in it, there is a certain amount of cream. Although it is very strange why the hamburger needs cream, there is indeed a mass of white cream in it, which directly makes this high-calorie food even more high-calorie. .

If you eat this, you will gain a lot of meat—it’s just that Lord Wurong doesn’t know why, her body just refuses to grow meat, so she can continue to eat high-calorie and non-nutritious junk food arrogantly.

"Here, do you want to eat it? Although it is indeed high in calories, it will make you feel much better after eating it."

"... No, I don't think I'm suitable for eating this." The emperor waved his hand, she doesn't have the special ability to eat too much without gaining weight, so I have to eat it in one bite...

"Alright." Ai's big forklift nodded. It is true that this kind of caloric food can only be fed to Adam unless Xiaokangbai and Lord Wurong.

I don't know why Lord Wurong doesn't gain weight, even his own template has to consider how to maintain his figure, but Lord Wurong lay down there like a slob, eating junk food, but he doesn't gain weight.

"How, is it difficult to meet the tyrant face to face? But in fact, as long as you get in touch with him more, you can get used to it."

"Are you all used to it?"

"If you're not used to it, there's nothing you can do about it. The tyrant has already tried his best to shrink his aura, otherwise you would have been carried out."

"?" So exaggerated?The emperor was a little confused. If the tyrant had that kind of aura with all his strength, then which race horse girl would have the courage to face her?

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the preparation stage, a large number of horse race girls would automatically withdraw from the race, which is simply incomparable.

That kind of scene, just thinking about it, feels terrible, and the neon horse racing world will almost have no future!

"... Phew, well—but why would someone like you join them? You should be able to have your own life, right?"

The emperor didn't understand why Ai's big forklift would join the dark horse racing world. The other party's family members were all there, the family relationship was very happy, and he was rich and powerful, and his appearance was even more outstanding. As long as his talent wasn't too bad, no matter where he went, he could become a Exist like a star.

Why did he join a group of families whose families were broken and whose parents died?This is obviously too strange, right?

'Am I telling you that I'm actually just trying to force the drawn template into it? Love's big forklift thought this way, if she hadn't been unlucky, she also wanted to have a full set of UR-level "country", but her strength didn't allow it...

"That's not what you should know—you can go shopping later, and then prepare to leave. After all, you are a guy from Treyson College. Don't you plan to stay here for a few days?"

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Naturally, it is impossible for the emperor to really plan to stay here for two days, although logically speaking, living here for a few days may allow her to obtain a lot of unexpected information, such as the action plan of the "Nation" and their What are you planning to do in the near future?

But first of all, she is not so thick-skinned, it is impossible to really live here, and then while eating the tyrant's meal, she also called and told the air tank that she would not return to Treyson recently, and lived in the dark horse racing field coming.

Secondly, she wondered if she really got the information, would she be arrested by the dark horse racing community?

After all, this is not only their territory, but also has a large number of opponents. Even Lord Wurong, who can be seen as useless at a glance, also has blocking boulders, who are obviously good at fighting.

——If it is discovered that he intends to investigate the information and bring it back to Treisen College, the emperor is actually not sure whether he can escape.

Therefore, the emperor did not choose to stay, and did not intend to delve too deeply into the current information. It would be good to be able to determine the position of the dark horse racing world at this moment, as well as the general situation. ——You already know too much, you can't go!

Immediately after that, he threw the cup as a sign, and a nest of wrestler-like horse girls ran out from nowhere, and then he was caught in a windowless room and locked up.

"I'll be leaving, but before I do, I want to ask a question."

Although he has decided to leave, the emperor still has a question, which is related to the conversation just now.

"Well...Although I'm not a high-level person, I can answer you if I don't touch on some aspects." Ai's big forklift thought for a while, and felt that he could tell the emperor something.

Anyway, these things are all made up, just like endorsements, if it doesn’t work, just make up another one, at worst, it’s just a way to patch it in the future, after all, this is the legendary service for the plot.

As long as you can collect emotional points normally, it is also possible to make up a few stories for this.

"Do you know the story of "The Paladin of Apocalypse"?"

Ai's big forklift was stunned, and his original indifferent expression became a little strange.

——At first, I thought that your emperor would talk about it step by step, and ask other questions first, but I didn’t expect your emperor to ask Wang Zang when he came up, right?

The story of "Apocalypse Paladin" is indeed one of the stories in the dark horse racing world, and even according to the setting of the soul, it should be the source of power for the dark horse racing world, but in fact, according to the setting, only the eight-legged horse and some middle and high-level people can understand this story. will know.

That is to say, the low-level race girls in the dark horse racing world don't actually know the story of "Apocalypse Paladin". They should be the kind who only know their allegiance.

So after thinking of this, and remembering that Ai's big forklift is actually a person who is not as good as Sheng Jiweng, she pretended to think for a while while touching her chin, and then asked the emperor: "... What is that thing?" Son?"

"It sounds like a fairy tale. Could it be that you believe in this religion and plan to preach it to me? Although religious belief is free, shouldn't all horse race girls believe in the Three Goddesses?"