What is the purpose of a tyrant who advocates the supremacy of friendship when he comes to Neon?Is it to defeat Neon's horse racing ability, or is it really intended to carry out some experiments here?

Regarding the investigation of Kasamatsu's events in those days, there has been no progress at Tereson College, and no answer has been obtained from the other party when asked by Xiao Limao. He showed a rare panic, as if he would immediately spit out what he ate after speaking.

In this regard, everyone is also very distressed. It is impossible for the parties to say that they have nothing to do.

"However, it is said that the experiment is related to the "Apocalypse Paladin", and I don't know if it is true. After all, I have checked a lot of information, but I have never found any records or stories in this regard."

"Thus, our understanding of the story of "Apocalypse Paladin" is only limited to Sheng Jiweng's mouth, and the rest is really impossible to just see."

The emperor is also helpless, the dark horse racing world is really difficult now, not only is it powerful, but its purpose is very strange.

Fantasy?Is this kind of species that only appears in fairy tales really possible to become a reality?Regarding this question, the emperor really didn't even dare to think about it.

She couldn't imagine what a so-called phantasy would look like when he raced against others, especially the angel-like Pegasus that even she had heard of. Fly directly to the finish line.

What are other racehorse girls running?Just sit on the ground and wait for the champion to be announced at the beginning of the game—if it's two pegasus, then just wait for them to see who can fly faster.

"Wait a minute, speaking of Ms. Shengjiweng, chairman, I have something to tell you." Speaking of Shengjiweng, Miss Junchuan remembered what happened today.

"permit."

"It's like this. I found that with the gradual development of the dark horse racing world, some of our students have some mentality problems. However, as for the trainers... it may be troublesome to deal with these."

Although the trainer of the horse race girl is good at various aspects, he is not proficient in this kind of thing, especially in the aspects of psychological treatment and physical treatment.

——If you can have these aspects, you must be squatting in the hospital waiting to earn money from the trainer. How could you come to be a trainer?

"Hmm, doctor?" Chairman Akikawa frowned and thought for a while, feeling that there really seemed to be a lack of a psychiatrist in his Treisen College.

After all, it wasn't a big problem before, and growing pains were considered normal—but now, it's really different.

"So, I want to hire Ms. Sheng Jiweng as a psychological counselor in this college, and as a new doctor in the health room by the way."

"Oh!" Chairman Akikawa nodded. She has heard the name of Shengji Weng very well. It is said that the doctor who has been in once will not need to go in for the second time. The number of follow-up patients is very small. It can be said that the medicine has arrived Type of cure.

Such a good doctor is indeed worth hiring, just as a logistical guarantee!

"Wait a minute, I think this matter needs to be tested again!" But the emperor was not happy when he heard this, and stretched out his hand on the spot, expressing that he wanted to stop the dangerous thoughts of the two of them.

Doesn't she know what happened to Sheng Jiweng?Although the other party has the title of the strongest doctor in Germany and also has a qualification certificate for psychotherapy, the emperor feels that the other party's certificate is almost bought.

As far as the level of dialogue is concerned, the emperor has reason to suspect that there are definitely some problem children in the dark horse racing world who have been cured by her words, and there is absolutely no difficulty to create difficulties.

If this was put in Treyson College, then the emperor felt that the dark day of Treyson College would not be far away, and by that time, Treyson College would also raise a large number of problem children.

"Huh? Is there any problem?" Chairman Akikawa was about to agree, but stopped after hearing the emperor's words, and looked at the emperor with doubts.

"Hmm... Regarding Miss Shengjiweng's situation... I think it's best not to hire her at will. First of all, it's about Miss Shengjiweng's identity. She is a member of the dark horse racing world. It is indeed a big problem for us to hire you at will, and I once talked with Miss Shengjiweng, how should I put it...the situation is not very good..."

The emperor shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment. Although Sheng Jiweng is famous, but about her situation... The emperor is really worried. Such a guy coming to Treisen College is not only for the effect of psychological treatment, in case The dark horse racing world knew about it, and then asked Sheng Jiweng to inquire about the situation, it was really a meat bun beating a dog.

"Well... I will carefully consider this matter." Chairman Akikawa nodded. This is indeed a problem. After all, he is not from here, let alone a free man, but a man under the enemy.

No matter how the wind blows on both sides, it seems that there is not much wind blowing on my side, and recruiting will be a troublesome thing at that time.

"Understood—then that's it for today." Chairman Akikawa nodded. There are enough troublesome things today, and there is no point in talking about them any further.

"Let the emperor be in charge of the training plan, and I'll figure out a solution for the Shengjiweng matter. That's it, the meeting is adjourned!"

139. Lord Wurong's Information Collection

"Hmm..." The unicorn Miracle, who was sitting on the edge of the training ground of Teresan College, looked helplessly at the empty runway, then looked at his mobile phone, and suddenly felt that it was not suitable for him to come in.

In the days since the unicorn miracle came to Treisen College, it can't be said that he didn't have good treatment-it can only be said that he was a standard little fool who didn't accomplish anything.

At present, she has not successfully entered any team. It might be better to say that she has applied for several teams, but she has not passed.

Every time it was just a sentence of waiting for the notice, which was the same as submitting a resume to apply for a job, but none of the unicorn miracles could get in. In the end, I sat alone in the seat of the training ground, holding my mobile phone to see if I could continue to wait.

If he suddenly successfully joined the team, he would run from here to the small meeting room over there. The efficiency of joining the team would definitely be high, there would be no problems, and he would still leave a good impression if he didn't make it all right.

Thinking about it this way, the single-horned Miracle's little mind is quite active—it would be even better if he didn't sit here for a whole day until dark, and didn't go in once.

"The bitter rope..." Miracle the unicorn lowered his head, being careful not to push the horn on his head against his thigh, lest he need to stay in the infirmary for two days.

"Didn't you expect that the template of the 'protagonist' level can't even enter the team? If this is the case, I can only go for a run by myself!"

The one-horned miracle is very frustrating. After all, this template is also a fantasy species, and it is still a very powerful one. It is even a template that relies on "companions" to enhance itself. How come no team wants it?

Forget it, the big deal is to run by yourself. After those trainers see my physical fitness, they can be invited to join the team after all, right?

While comforting himself, Unicorn Miracle looked at his phone, intending to switch to the interface of the Jockey Association to make an appointment for his debut race.

"Hmm... The schedule of the Unicorn Miracle doesn't matter, the venue doesn't matter, anyway, just choose a venue for this value, basically as long as it doesn't cause another wave of fish fry, it should be fine, right? Let me see..."

In fact, there are not many places where the debut race in the Central District will be held. After all, Nihong can be said to be a place where every inch of land is precious, and any piece of land must be used well. Even if horse racing is the most important thing in this world, it is impossible for Nihong Build a racetrack.

—Unless you are really rich.

Thanks to the great investment of Aidi’s Big Forklift Group, there are many more seats in the Neon Racecourse in a short period of time, but it takes time to build it, so most of the racecourses are still under construction and cannot be invested. use.

Therefore, there are not many debut races that the unicorn miracle can choose. The latest debut race that can be selected is also 3 weeks later.

"Three weeks later... Well, which one should I choose?" Even though it was three weeks later, Unicorn Miracle didn't feel bad at all. Anyway, she decided to go for a run by herself, and it didn't matter which week she went.

"It's better to choose this."

"Middle distance? It's okay. Anywhere is fine for me. This middle distance is just right." Unicorn Miracle looked at the schedule and nodded, feeling that he could easily finish the game. Although for these horse racing girls, there are quite a few who can run the middle distance, but they are not weak.

At that time, if you run again and submit your resume when you come back, you will definitely be selected!At that time, no matter what, he will be a character who can hang out in front of the protagonist, and he will have more face-it's a pity for those N cards and R cards.

...?Wait, that choice just now doesn't seem to be my own choice, does it?Who chose that for me?

Only then did the unicorn miracle respond to a question, and then he turned his head to see that the Lord of Glory, who was only wearing a slightly elongated gray T-shirt and a pair of black stockings, was standing next to him, gazing into his glasses-wearing eyes. look at yourself.

The lazy eyes are so lifeless at this moment, it feels like she is going to fall asleep at any time, the ears on the head are drooping listlessly, and the tail is hanging down even more weakly, as if she was forcibly pulled up in the middle of the night Same.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lord Wurong and Unicorn Miracle looked at each other, then patted her on the head, and said, "Go ahead."

"I'm not going to eat you up. I'm just here to tell you that it's better to run the debut race. At that time, I'll throw Adam there too. It's just a matter of comparing the two fantasy species. Let me get some experimental data."

"After all, apart from me, only Shengjiweng can think of more conclusions, but Shengjiweng doesn't care much about the game. She is as uninterested in winning as I am."

Lord Wurong shrugged his shoulders. She has nothing to do about this situation. Sheng Jiweng’s template is all about curing diseases. Show her these things and she can indeed draw conclusions, but she will subconsciously stop thinking about it, and the soul can’t help it. .

Therefore, for most of the data processing, the soul will be transferred to Lord Wurong for thinking. Although Lord Wurong is lazy and doesn't want to move, his brain is quite easy to use.

So most of the experiments were done by Lord Wurong. As long as she turns her head around, the data will roll in, which is much more powerful than most stupid templates.

"Hmm...Double fantasy species..." The one-horned Miracle nodded, feeling that this was indeed possible.

As a unicorn with a light attribute and a nightmare with a dark attribute, this is obviously an old-fashioned battle between light and dark, isn't it?And both of them are fleeing horses, this is really another black and white duel in the true sense.

But speaking of it, according to the system, my fantasy level is higher than the fantasy level of the Adam Herald—maybe I don't need to be afraid of the opponent's situation, just rush up and fight and it's over.

A high level means you can do whatever you want!

"But I hope..." Lord Wurong said, pointing to the horn on the head of the one-horned Miracle, "When the time comes, you all don't use the real skills of the fantasy species."

"Huh? Why? Hidden skills are the strongest ability of fantasy species. How handsome is this, how powerful is the heart?"

"Isn't this very old-fashioned handsome? But, it's enough to fry fish in the debut competition now, and it's pointless to fry fish, isn't it?"

"I don't want to see the two phantasms playing with special effects at the end of the debut match. Remember—your main opponents should be Tyrant and Adam, not other templates. It doesn't make any sense to spend so much effort."

Lord Wurong sighed, these phantom species are troublesome, and the general aura can't overwhelm them at all. They don't like the aura of normal racehorse girls at all. It can be said that they are the classic type of carrying their bags. If you want to deal with them, you should learn The tyrant can solve it violently, otherwise he can only try to use a knife secretly.

"Yeah, that's right." Unicorn Miracle nodded, his position is indeed not an ordinary horse, it is used to face the boss, it is really not good to amplify his moves at the beginning.

Although a certain Skeleton once wondered why everyone didn't use amplified moves as soon as they came up, but the one-horned miracle just wanted to say——you used to amplify your moves as soon as you came up, then how do you perform after that?This is not the game of Wushuang mowing grass, the kind where you come up with a stick and kill a large area.

If the special effects start to play as soon as it comes up, and it emits black smoke and white light, the emperor must be stunned, shocked that there is indeed a TV, and then there may be some problems—maybe the emperor will put it on. The Unicorn Miracle became a first-level security officer.

Regardless of whether it is from the dark horse racing world or not, it is estimated that they must be strictly guarded. After all, these fantasies have come true.

"Yes, I don't want to see light pollution in the debut match, it will not be conducive to the next steps."

"I see, so you came here to inform me—wait a minute, I just remembered, how did you get in? Where's Miss Junchuan?"

The unicorn Miracle was about to nod, but suddenly remembered, how did this Lord of Glory slip in?Ms. Chun Chuan has double neglected her duties and let someone in?

"Her? She is probably still in a meeting in the chairman's office right now? After all, another game is over, they always want to have some post-match summaries, don't they?"

Lord Wurong's eyes were calm, but she was the only one who knew what information she actually relied on to know, and it was definitely not information worthy of being honored.

"Okay, that's it. I still have things to do. You should go to rest early. You probably won't be able to wait for the team now. You have to hang out for a while or go to the real race." Lord Wurong After waving his hand, he walked towards the dormitory in an unhurried manner, leaving only the one-horned Miracle sitting there alone.

The one-horned miracle watched Lord Wurong finally disappear into the darkness, looked at the phone again, finally sighed helplessly, scratched his head, and was about to go to sleep.

——The only good thing about being in Treyson College is that she actually has roommates for her unicorn miracle. Really, why does she feel so miserable when she clearly calls it a miracle?

........................

In the dark dormitory, Lord Wurong, who had avoided Fuji's miracle inspection, moved forward quietly, and there was no sound from her feet.

She quietly came to the door of a dormitory, took out two hairpins, fiddled with the front door, and soon unlocked the door with a crackling sound.

Afterwards, Lord Wurong opened the door with a light touch, and saw the two horse race girls who were sleeping soundly inside.

Yamato Chiji with disheveled hair fell asleep like a princess, while Vodka's sleeping posture looked a lot wilder, and he looked like a female man at first glance.

Wu Rongxun walked slowly to Vodka's bed, put his hand under the bottom of her bed, and pulled it lightly—a small monitor was taken off.

Afterwards, Lord Wurong went to the side of the cabinet again, and pulled it from a corner above—a small miniature camera was pulled out by her from the corner of the cabinet.

"70% of the information has been collected..." Lord Wurong put the two gadgets into his pocket, and then pushed the glasses on his face.

Under the moonlight, Lord Wurong's eyes were covered by the reflection, and no one could see clearly what was in her eyes at this moment...

140. The real role of large forklifts

Collect information through various channels and methods before the game, analyze it after collecting it, and then formulate various plans for the game in advance-this is the routine of Lord Wurong participating in the game.

She's not the type to get to know the opponent through the commentator when the game is about to start, nor is she the type to speculate about the opponent's general situation by relying on a few words on the Internet and then formulate a rough plan.

It is a type that likes to know the details of the opponent through some other means in advance, and then start to guess and draw various conclusions, and then draw up the types of possible situations in various schedules.

From living habits, to basic necessities of life, to daily training plans, how many steps you have run today, what books you have read, what things you have done recently, whether you have talked in your sleep at night, and even what color your clothes like - Lord Wu Rong will know everything to understand.

This kind of understanding, which is completely at the criminal level, allows Lord Wurong to understand the various situations of a racehorse girl to the greatest extent, allowing her to know the opponent's running style, skills and mentality in advance.

After the general plan is drawn up, Lord Wurong will also make additional guesses and formulate some additional plans - let's say dual personality, time traveler, system coming, temporary outbreak, son of heaven...

In particular, these problems have almost happened in the eyes of Lord Wurong, so she will specially formulate a defense plan for these opponents in these aspects.

Lord Glory, who had returned from Treyson College, was sitting in his room, with five computer monitors in front of him. Among the monitors, many videos of daily activities from other racehorse girls were being played.

And the Lord of Glory continued to put on that lazy look, sitting on his recliner, holding a half-eaten hamburger in one hand, and a glass of Coke bought in a fast food restaurant in the other, He stared blankly at the pictures in front of him.

Among them, vodka has the most pictures, because the opponent, as a member of the Spica team, has been given special attention by the Lord of Glory, and the alert level is considered to be higher than that of ordinary racehorse girls.

Through the multiple cooperation of various tools such as monitors and listeners, Lord Wurong also knew the general situation of vodka in a short period of time-life is relatively easy, and the so-called double training did not allow her to achieve a day. Maintain the ability to train for more than ten hours.

Moreover, most of the training in these days is not about physical fitness training, but about intelligence training. Vodka and others seem to be sure that they will be in line with Lord Wurong in terms of intelligence, so as to compete against Wurong. Lord Rong, the think tank of the so-called "country".

"The training intensity is very average. Even with Xiaokang Bai's assistance, it has not become very strong in a short period of time-most of the books I read are general horse racing knowledge, and there are two books that I only half understand, and three books that I don't understand. After reading..."

Lord Wurong analyzed the general situation he saw - he felt that unless Vodka was cheated on the day of the game, it would be difficult to beat him, and the intensity of cheating should not be too low, otherwise it would still be the kind that could not win.

The overall value of vodka is not high, and there are not many decent skills. This is a standard sentence for the Lord of Glory - the blade is not sharp, the horse is too thin, what do you use to fight me?

However, Lord Wurong still did not continue to let go of all his vigilance towards vodka. After all, what if vodka suddenly opens up?Who can tell?Anyway, I don't care whether it wins or loses, as long as it doesn't disrupt the smooth progress of the plan.

"The second one is..."

"Kacha" Just as Lord Wurong was about to analyze the second player, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

And at the moment when the handle of the door of the room was turned open, the screen in front of the Lord of Glory suddenly changed from the surveillance screen to another screen—that was broadcast continuously on various animation TV channels of the Celestial Dynasty before the crossing cartoon.

"Pleasant Goat ~ Beautiful Goat ~ Lazy Goat..." Ah, yes, a cartoon that countless people are very familiar with...

"Huh? My lord, are you still watching this wolf eating sheep?" The big forklift that came in was Ai's big forklift - at this time the big forklift was wearing a long white skirt and pajamas, which should be said to be a bit tempting, but at this time Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were tired, and she looked a little sloppy.

Because of the panic of the day, the big forklift was really exhausted. The only good thing was that my father beat most of the stage guards away, and I managed to leave the arena after flying a few at will.

But now the big forklift would have nightmares when she closed her eyes, even if she was already very sleepy, but she just lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't sleep anyway, so she had no choice but to get up and make herself some supper.

"What's the matter? I don't think there is any problem with Pleasant Goat - the sound insulation here is very good, you can't hear it, can you?" Lord Wurong turned his head to look at the big forklift lazily. What is the appearance of a mastermind behind the scenes who is good at calculating, only the breath of a dead house girl is left.

"... Forget it, I'm not interested in your hobbies." Ai's big forklift sighed, and lamented that this template is really strange. He likes instant noodles, has no intention of winning, and even likes to watch Pleasant Goat...

Is this template broken?It's hopeless, basically lying there waiting to be scrapped, right?

"Well, my lord... I just want to say, I made some supper, do you want to eat?"

As the eldest lady, Ai's big forklift is naturally proficient in calligraphy and painting, including cooking skills, which can be said to be a template with high skills in life-but he is not proficient in other things, and his own body Because the race horse girl's abilities were all chased out by her father.

The supper made by this eldest lady is naturally nothing to say-but Lord Wurong is a bit busy now, and he doesn't have the mind to eat those suppers, so she waved her hand holding the Coke and said: "I'm now I'm half full, and I don't have the heart to eat those weird things, so you can eat by yourself, as long as you don't let yourself gain weight."

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