Chris stood in the middle of the field and was stared at for dozens of minutes. It felt like he was watching a monkey.
But for the sake of the precious dragon blood fruit, he had to be patient.
"Contestants, please take your seats!"
Finally, the competition was about to start, and Chris took Lagen to his track.
Several war horses nearby made provocative gestures towards Lagen, some looking down on the newcomer.
Just as Tuagan was about to unleash his power, Chris held him down: "Don't use these little tricks, we want to win in an upright manner."
James and the others also found their positions on war horses.
"Countdown: ten, nine, eight...start!" Harry used his fighting spirit to spread his voice to the entire audience.
The moment he finished speaking, all the war horses were dispatched at the same time, trampling the sandy ground into billows of smoke.
From the audience's perspective, a figure was like red lightning, leaving everyone far behind.
"What a speed!"
"It's the new guy."
James and others were all stunned. The mount that he was so proud of could only eat ashes behind others.
At that moment, they all slapped the horse hard, trying to make the horse speed up.
"Koala, use lightness!" James said to his storm horse.
I saw a large whirlwind suddenly appearing on the Storm War Horse, and its speed suddenly accelerated.
"Oh my god, Viscount James actually has a backup plan."
"It turns out that Mr. James did not use his full strength in previous games."
Feeling the wind pressure coming from behind him, Chris turned his head and glanced, then said to Lagen: "Let's speed up too."
Large flames burst out from the four hooves pulling the roots, as if running on the flames.
Its speed soared to the extreme, and others could only see a red afterimage flashing past their eyes, and it was swept by a strong air current, almost blowing them down.
And even in curves, the drag can be well controlled and will not cause the driver to lose balance due to too fast speed.
Maintaining a super high speed, Lagen ran for six consecutive laps and was the first to reach the finish line.
The remaining people, even the fastest Storm Horse, did not finish the fifth lap.
The whole audience was shocked.
"So fast!" Paul was shaking with excitement.
After dozens of seconds, the other contestants arrived belatedly. Their horses stopped, breathing heavily.
Maintaining extreme speed consumes a lot of energy.
On the other hand, he held his head high and breathed steadily, as if he had just been taking a walk.
Harry said loudly: "I declare that the winner of this horse racing competition is Chris and his dragon-blooded horse."
For a moment, Chris, who was riding a horse, became the focus of the audience.
Applause like a tsunami came from the mountain.
Lagen conquered everyone present with its hard power.
"Master Chris, this is your reward." Harry came over with the maid and presented the Dragon Blood Fruit in front of Chris.
"Thanks." Chris reached out and took it, and there was a warm feeling on the surface of the fruit.
Even through the peel, you can feel the surging energy contained inside.
Chris could conclude that this was definitely not poured out of the blood of an ordinary evil dragon.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Chris used the magic soul ball to put away his roots and walked back to the auditorium.
"Oh my god, that horse can actually be put away?"
"Brother, where did you get this horse? I want it too."
Chris walked up to Manda and Paul.
"Chris, congratulations on winning the championship, hahaha..." Manda couldn't stop laughing.
"Why are you so happy when I win the championship?"
Paul said: "She made a bet on you and made a total of four thousand gold coins."
"Damn it, if I hadn't told you earlier, I would have bought it if I had known." Chris said angrily.
"It's not necessary." Paul shook his head and said, "The bonus is fixed. Even if you increase the bet to forty gold coins, the odds will drop to one hundred to one, and you will still get that much money in the end."
But in that case, I can get half of it, instead of letting Manda Xiaonizi earn all the four thousand gold coins like now.
"Chris, come with me to get the money. I can't get so many gold coins, so I'll just store them in your space ring first." Manda smiled brightly, like a flower.
"Okay, the storage fee is twenty gold coins."
Manda's eyes widened: "Are you looking for a fight?"
"It's so funny, can you beat me?"
"Is ten gold coins okay?"
"Not even a penny less!"
"Okay, okay, it's up to you, but if I lose it, you have to pay for it!"
"That must be done."
The two of them found Harry together, and Manda handed the other party her betting card, which recorded the number of horses bought and the amount of the bet.
Harry counted four thousand gold coins himself.
After getting the bonus back, Manda was so happy that she couldn't close her legs from ear to ear, bah, she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
Chris helped put the space ring away, and the two sat back next to Paul.
At this moment, spectators were leaving the venue one after another.
This is how the exciting Marseille ended.
One or two hours of foreplay, and the final scene lasted less than three minutes.
Paul rubbed his hands and said, "Chris, you just said you owed me a favor..."
"No way, you want me to return the favor so soon? Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Chris said.
"After the Pioneering War is over, can you lend me that dragon-blooded horse to ride on for a month?" Paul asked cautiously.
"No, my wife and horses will not be loaned out." Chris refused.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Let's do this. In the future, I will buy a few young mares of good breed and give birth to offspring for my mount. When they are sold, I will let you choose first. This is even a favor to you. How about that?"
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Manda couldn't help but rolled her eyes. When selling, let others choose first, and it's not just giving it away for free. Is this a return of favor?
Sure enough, he is still the same profiteer.
Unexpectedly, Paul said excitedly: "Okay, it's a deal!"
Manda's body swayed, feeling that her brain was a little out of use.
Paul put his arm around Chris's shoulders and said, "Since everyone is so happy today, shall I invite you to my restaurant for dinner?"
"good."
The three people walked out following the flow of people.
Along the way, Paul chattered non-stop. From the raising of horses, to training, to riding and fighting side by side, he knew everything about them.
Chris and Manda remained listeners.
Along the way, they saw a large area of ruins of demolished houses.
Chris asked: "What's going on there?"
"My family's land was originally a large tavern, but the business was sluggish, so I demolished it and planned to build a horse farm here in the future."
Chris was astonished that he was such a rich man, he actually built a horse racing farm in a big city where land is very valuable, instead of choosing one in the countryside.