There are several rounds of Marseille.

In fact, as expected, as Wien guessed, Malaysia No. 8 was promoted all the way, and soon got the final qualifications.

The No. 7 horses I bought before Kris were eliminated in the first round, so she also followed Venn and joined the camp that cheered No. 8. It is worth mentioning that Richards participated in the horses.

It is No. 11 and also entered the finals smoothly.

"Dad, which one do you buy?" At this time, Kris remembered to ask.

"Of course it is No. 11."

Duke Eliot's expression is very calm. Compared with a exciting horse racing, it is more like sitting in the theater to enjoy a performance quietly.

"But the last winner should be the 8th." His tone had no suspense at all.

"Well? Why?" Kris asked stupidly.

"Because ah, since it is the competition that Chu Jun is going to participate, how could the organizer want to escort him and eliminate the threat? No matter who it means behind this."

...? Sure enough.

Venn looked at the horses who were galloping on the court. They didn't know what happened, but they just galloped in the designated track.

If it wasn't for Richard's caught person with the black hand and the attitude was particularly determined to be punished immediately, I am afraid that the 8th horse now has been withdrawn because of his condition or physical discomfort.

Entertainment's performance.

Probably this is what Richard just said, the true meaning of the phrase "praise of falsification" ... It is really appropriate.

The conflict between Richard and His Majesty King seems to be not only an emotional contradiction, but also a conflict between the two's fundamental concepts.

In the end, whether the east wind overwhelmed the west wind or the west wind overwhelmed the east wind, it depends on who they are better.

Nympho

The game on the field was in full swing, and the atmosphere became warm after a period of adjustment.

Whether it is a single or unity of a single fight or a person, its performance is very dazzling. Later, the game even evolved into a special show of No. 8 and 11.

, I was so excited that the neck blushed.

"No. 8! 8!" Many people can't remember the names of the players, but they can see the large number logo on both sides of the soft cloth on the horse on the horse.

The young man named Jonia was also in a mood at the moment, pouting his lips tightly, holding the reins in his hand.

Under the decree of the referee, the players galloped out like the arrow of the string.

On the field, Richard also moved. I saw that in the track, the two figures pulled the others farther and farther.

The closer to the end, the greater the shouts on the field, and Venn was surrounded by the boiling support of the surrounding area. Inexplicably felt that I had a sense of view of the play game in the last life.

However, although Richard's No. 11 horse was biting close to No. 8, it was not over.

"Richard is going to lose."

It was almost when his tail sounded, the outflow of the field had been divided.

Finally, the winner is the 8th player Jonia.

"Oh oh oh ~" Many viewers on both sides cheered in unison.

Of course, there are also extremely ugly faces because of gambling gambling, and the unlucky eggs sitting in place without a word.

The great joy and great sorrow exist in the same space so harmoniously, which is a bit of a sense of life.

"Ah ... Venn! You made it!"

Kris is highly high, as if she has bought the potential of her own hands.

Although some of the benefits will be donated, there will be some left left, otherwise it will not be able to attract so many civilians to actively participate.

It will end up with a lot of richness. "

Wien is not surprising about this result. "Yeah, good luck. But there should be a lot of people who can buy it."

Richard was friendly with the winner Jonia for a while. It can be seen that Jonia's impression of this prince of Richard was excellent.

But the face of the king on the stands of the king is not good -looking from beginning to end.

Venn patted his trouser legs and stood up. "I go to the toilet and come back immediately."

"Wow--"

The water splash of the water washing was hit on the wall of the table, and the arc on the edge slipped.

Venn re -organized the appearance in the mirror, returned from the internal aisle towards the stands of the stands.

Just as the separation of seats in the aristocratic area and the civilian area, even the toilets on both sides cannot be shared. The toilets dedicated to the aristocratic area are obviously luxurious and cost -effective, and there are no people.

Just when Venn secretly slandered this common situation, the ritual happened to come down from the stands and played with him.

"?" Venne conveyed his doubts with his eyes.

But Ge Li obviously didn't intend to explain to him, but just glanced at him, he passed by with him.

Looking up at the side of the stands, Venn hesitated for two seconds, and returned back.

One forward, one back, but traveling in the same direction.

In the current aisle of others, the footsteps of the two are very harmonious.

"Are you abnormal?" Ge Li asked coldly.

"Ha?" Venn is unknown so.

The footsteps stood in the footsteps, turning his head and looking at Venn in anger. "I want to go to the toilet, what do you follow?"

Ah ...

Heaven and earth conscience, Wei really did not expect this stubble.

He just wanted to take the time to spend more time with the song.

"I, I can stand at the door as a guard." He said nothing.

Ge Li's face flushed: "If you don't need it! You can stand here for me, not allowed to move around!"

Seeing her response, Venn wanted to laugh and dare not laugh.

"Okay, I'm standing here and waiting for you, go back soon."

He gave him a good look at him, and "kicked" and left the small leather shoes.

I don’t know if it ’s her own urging role, and the ritual really returned quickly. Wien could n’t help but skeptical. Do she really want to go to the toilet?

Then, then

"Let's talk here!" Venn said, "I want to ask, what did you tell from the Marquis of Marquis of O'Neal just now?"

For the time being, no matter the encounter of the two children, the rare resonance of themselves. In the rumors, the "curse" of the Aonier family's landscape has made Wein pay attention.

According to Lawrence, "Curse" is said to be the secret of each generation of monarchs of the Principality Micrisan.

Before he heard this incident, he didn't go much to his heart. After all, the Principality Michael had been destroyed for many years, and even the traces of existence were almost cleaned up by the Roynes royal family.
Chapter completed!