"Besides, you have to pay attention to your attitude. I am your master and you are just a slave. Do you understand?"

"As for the unicorn, why should I spend so much money to treat it? Because its mistake caused me to lose a racehorse, I will be sued for triple the compensation, and I will also spend a lot of money and time.

Do you know how much disaster it will bring to me if I train another horse? Fortunately, the June Lotus Association is willing to pay 500 gold coins to buy it, so that I can use it to buy a new race horse, provided that it can behave well.

Obey them and be made into sculptures.”

Larel's head was rumbling, and the unicorn's innocent and painful eyes and Jerome's arrogant face were constantly intertwined in front of his eyes.

The unicorn has been protecting Jerome with his life.

Larrel was also on the field when the incident happened. Although he was mute, he was both hearing and sighted.

Being used to the life-and-death fights between riders on the field, Larel naturally understood that this plot had been arranged for a long time. No matter what the unicorn did, they would find a way to kill the horse or the person.

The unicorn is actually Jerome's life-saving...horse, but Jerome used its life to exchange for another healthy horse. And just giving his life is not enough. The unicorn has to endure this helplessness all the time.

The verbal torture lasted for twenty days.

Larel looked at his master with evil eyes, not hiding his disappointment and anger.

Jerome didn't like Larel's attitude, and he didn't want the breeder of his precious racehorse to be a mute. He was used because the unicorn spotted him, but this gave him a lot of face among the jockeys.

damage.

Now the owner of the racehorse has been changed, and the breeder has also been changed, so Larrel is forced to work all day long on the plantation with the lowest slaves.

Until one day he learned that the unicorn made into a sculpture had been transported from the manor and became the only physical mummy in the glory exhibition hall of the June Lotus Association headquarters. It was allowed to pay a fee to visit and take photos.

On a stormy night, Larel committed suicide.

He knew he had unwittingly become Jerome's accomplice.

If he had not been assisting and comforting him, the unicorn, which was completely uncooperative with those people, might have become a crippled horse and died of old age. It might have been killed by Jerome who became angry and angry, or it might have died of improper treatment. But the unicorn

I won’t go through the purgatory-like torture every moment for almost a month before my death.

The pain of being constantly fed antiseptic drugs and salt, the pain of being fed mercury, the pain of being tied up and unable to move all day long, and...

The pain of being betrayed and deceived by one's benefactor and master at the same time...

Jerome doesn't care.

Whether a slave died or a horse died.

They were originally his private property. According to the slave law, he could even kill Larel and the unicorn at will.

What he has to worry about is the contract he signed.

The Fairlade family didn't care whether Jerome had a horse or not. If he gave up the race, he would have to pay three times the liquidated damages, so Jerome simply let the backup horse spin the top, and he quickly bought a new main horse.

, trained day and night, and after less than a year of running-in, he quickly showed his prowess on the field.

Although the new main horse race is completely incomparable with Unicorn, it is undeniable that Jerome's skills are still remarkable. He is no longer the chief jockey of the Fairlade family, but he can still enjoy the second-class

Jockey's pay.

Two more years later, the plutocrats' campaign shifted from plundering land and resources to plundering money.

At this time, Jerome had become a wealthy man with considerable assets. He married the daughter of a textile merchant, made friends with many powerful people in the upper class, and lived a rich life that everyone envied.

Occasionally, I pass by the June Lotus Association with my friends and see the majestic horse. Jerome will always say sadly and proudly to the people around him: "Look, that is my former comrade, my most beloved unicorn."

, it’s a pity that it died in an accident, it would be great if my old buddy was still alive!”

The story between a legendary jockey and his beloved horse Unicorn has been published many times in various newspapers. It continues the purest and most sincere emotion between man and animal, and has touched many people.

Jockeys are affectionate, and horse racing is righteous. The sculpture that now stands in the glory exhibition hall of the June Lotus Association tells the eternal friendship between them!

Thanks to the original production team for preserving the unicorn’s grace for us and preventing it from being destroyed in that accident!

Everyone thinks that the unicorn is really a lucky racehorse, and even after death it will still be standing in the world, and is sought after by thousands of people.

He Xiaoman: I'm going to fuck you up! You applied poison and drank it, and you had to endure the pain and stand motionless for twenty days. Especially one of the legs was broken into four parts and was made of materials without any treatment.

leg.

Do you want this luck?

Like the host in the previous realm, Larel had no resentment in his heart, but the target of the mission did not have Jerome's name.

Not even myself.

Probably he thinks that he is just an insignificant slave.

The only thing he felt guilty and distressed about was the little life he had saved. He even emphasized repeatedly that he would protect the unicorn from such a tragic ending, and he must not go against the unicorn's wishes.

The barrage in front of He Xiaoman's eyes was filled with "wtf" in an endless loop. What if the unicorn had no sense of resistance to her master? What would she do?

In that case, is the mission doomed to fail?

The current timeline is at the stage where the unicorn has begun to apply antiseptics externally and internally, and is standing motionless.

The time of taking food and infusing mercury will be carried out in the last three days.

Because he had received the entire plot, He Xiaoman knew how painful the unicorn was at that time. Almost every muscle in his body was in pain and spasming, and he needed to be constantly comforted by Larel.

The big eyes of unicorns are always wet and shed tears.

He Xiaoman then asked Bubu: "Do you have any medicine that can restore the unicorn's severed limbs intact?"

——Yes, but it requires 100,000 points.

He Xiaoman: Do you think I am that great? If I really have that many points, I would rather fail the mission, and then just buy that homecoming charm and go home to see my mother.

——So, try not to move the points, because once the mission fails and you don't have a scapegoat, you will die and the house will collapse, and Bubu's points will return to zero.

She sat pitifully on the sofa in the living room, her two white and tender little feet swinging wildly, and her little slippers didn't even know where to throw them.

"Don't worry, I won't let you return to zero."
Chapter completed!