Miss, isn't it appropriate to go down now? You haven't been on the road in public for 4 years. Steward Hill said respectfully.

Vivien hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go to the place where grandpa sleeps." ”

"Yes."

This time, Steward Hill didn't stand in the way.

The old duke's resting place was a place that Miss Vivien frequented, and whenever she was upset, she would go there and stay for a while.

Miss, what's the matter?

She hadn't been there in a long time.

As Miss Vivien grows, there are fewer and fewer things that can bother her.

Steward Hill accompanied Miss Vivien down the basement with doubts.

This is the basement built by the first head of the Charta family, and there is a beautiful mural carved into the stone wall.

The mural depicts the first Duke of Charta, who is riding a horse and wielding a whip and rushing to the front, while behind him is a group of figures riding high-mouthed horses, all of whom ride handsome and famous horses.

But the Duke of Charles rode a thin horse, an inferior horse!

But no matter how the people behind them waved their horsewhips, they could never catch up with the Duke of Shire.

On the other side of the mural, a demon from the east is depicted crawling out of hell, turning air into a scepter, life and death into impermanence, and a bad horse into a treasure colt.

The picture is vivid and impressive.

Vivi looked at the mural quietly, and whenever she looked at the mural, the demon shadow would automatically appear in her mind.

Although I couldn't see what he looked like, I always felt that I could feel that he was real.

Grandpa died of illness and her parents died suddenly, leaving a 12-year-old girl orphaned and leaving her alone to bear everything behind.

Life and death are impermanent.

The Charta family started out as a horse breeder and became a generation of dukes.

This demon turns bad horses into foals.

She still remembers what her father said to her on his deathbed.

Will this demon appear?

Vivien is only 16 years old, a flowery girl, but there is a smell of a mature woman in her.

At this moment, her white dress was dragging on the ground, and she looked at the sleeping Duke of Shire, her grandfather, who had been treated with special spices.

"I heard that the rise of our family is that the Oriental people are more proficient in our horse skills, therefore, you said that this family is an Oriental person, and if Bole appears, you can hand over the entire family to the other party, or even yourself."

"Grandpa, will I meet a man like this?"

"Grandpa, I saw a strange man today, and I wonder if he can really turn a bad horse into a treasure foal."

Vivien muttered to herself, a complicated look in the corner of her eye.

Steward Hill, who was standing in the back, stopped talking.

Here, Miss Vivien counts.

This girl, who all the nobles in the world want to marry, actually took a legend seriously.

She was completely unnecessary.

Without her support, the Charta family would have declined and lived up to its glory.

And now the main industry of the whole family is no longer famous horses, but red wine and white truffles, civilized all over the world.

"Uncle Hill, I need to go out and have a look now."

Vivien stood up and spoke firmly to the butler.

Steward Hill knew she couldn't stop Miss Vivien.

Don't look at Miss Vivian, who is only 16 years old, a girl like a flower season, with a green immaturity on her face, but these 4 years of tempering have turned her into a very independent and decisive mature woman.

"I'll arrange it." Steward Hill said respectfully.

When Vivien walked out, Marseille had already begun.

With a single gunshot, Mike and James swung their horsewhips almost simultaneously and galloped out almost simultaneously.

They rode in pure-blooded Serra. French horses.

This is one of the strongest and most versatile of all racing horses in Europe, it is brave, daring, fast running, stamina, suitable for all kinds of jumps, able to compete in cross-country races and various competitions.

He is currently the fifth best horse in the top 10 horses.

However, Mike rode the Serra. The French horse was slightly larger and stronger than James, and ran a little faster.

At this moment, he has rushed in front of James.

Duke Mack waved his horsewhip and shouted excitedly: "James, this is not your territory, so your horse can't win me!" ”

He sat firmly on his horse, arms outstretched, and in a victorious attitude, ready to enjoy the joy of victory.

Not only did he have the best horses, but he was also a great horseman, and there were few rivals in the aristocratic circles of his generation.

"This is my Mike's territory!"

Mike shouted.

It was only on horseback that Mike found confidence.

If you win in a row, you will not only get a large amount of money, but you will also be noticed by Miss Vivien.

Thinking of Miss Vivien's legendary appearance and the great wealth of the estate, Duke Mack was even more excited.

If he marries this woman, his wealth and the most beautiful woman in the world will be his own, and he will become the most envied duke of all men in the world!

As long as you win this horse race.

Who can resist themselves in the current situation?

James has been left behind, who is still qualified to compete with him?

The Earl of Woodwind on a fiery horse?

Joke!

It's your home turf and there's no one to compete with.

James remained silent, and looked back as he galloped, and could see that hundreds of meters behind, dozens of horses were galloping behind him, and countless dirt was kicked off on the ground.

A few hundred meters from the back, James happened to see Earl Mufeng cutting blood to feed the horses!

Come back!

James was secretly surprised, and he really couldn't figure out why the other party was still doing this at this time.

Who the hell is he? Why? Does it make sense?

This is just an ordinary old horse, even if it is given the best nutrient solution, its body can't bear it, let alone human blood.

James felt that he was mysterious enough, and the other party's behavior was even more mysterious.

There is an aura on this mysterious Earl of Woodwind, which is impossible to see.

Although he is now at the back, it gives James a feeling that he could catch up at any time.

James inexplicably had a feeling that things were definitely not that simple.

"I feel like you're going to lose, and you're going to lose to someone you look down on." James shouted to Mike.

Duke Mack was in a state of extreme excitement, as if the king had returned victorious, and suddenly heard James's shout.

James is a very mysterious guy, he even said that there are people who will defeat him?

Now that my advantage is obvious, as long as I keep it up, who can beat me?

"Who?"

(End of chapter)