I only have one year to live, so I must become a legendary horse girl!

At least the First Ruby, Aldan Mejiro, and the Emperor of the East Sea support it.

The neutral parties include Manchester Tea House, Donna and Secretariat.

The opposition? Of course, it was the Yong Wu dancers who were more familiar with Xilishilu.

She was really optimistic about this French horse girl she was familiar with.

It was in this atmosphere of discussion that Gotham Carol sat next to Grassfly and looked around at everyone.

"How's it going? You don't seem to be feeling out of place, do you?"

Gotham Carol is actually very clear that the people here are just their family and friends, so as the only outsider, if Cao Shangfei feels isolated or something, Gotham Carol will feel bad about it psychologically.

After all, if she were in this situation, she wouldn't want to be the one being excluded as everyone knows.

Cao Shangfei showed a very gentle smile, or rather, she always stayed in her own position so gently.

"No, not this time. Everyone is so gentle. This kind of atmosphere is really nice."

"That's good, but it looks like Miss Condor will have a tough competition in the Arc de Triomphe this year."

As someone who has actually challenged the Arc de Triomphe, Gotham Anthem can actually feel the urgency that is unique to the Arc de Triomphe arena, and Condor's situation may be even more dangerous than hers back then.

She only had the Brave Dancer behind her at the time, and who were the opponents that Shenying wanted to challenge?

The brave dancer said that there was a very powerful angry person named Xili Shilu, who was from a prominent family that had once defeated the Divine Eagle.

Although she had never heard of the two Gotham Carols, she knew the name of the prominent family! Especially after seeing them in person, she felt even more.

Noble Family is definitely a very capable horse girl.

"That's true. However, Condor has also put in a lot of effort for this competition, so he should get a good result."

Cao Shangfei actually showed some hesitation. Although she hoped from the bottom of her heart that her good friends could realize their long-cherished wishes, such a firm hope did not mean that she could not distinguish reality.

The Condor was facing an extremely difficult battle. Even though their friendship was so deep, she couldn't declare that the Condor would win.

Facing Cao Shangfei who was obviously worried and uneasy, Gotham Carol could understand his feelings.

"It's okay. We just need to cheer her on until the very end. Condor wouldn't want his best friend to look so sad, right?"

"Yes...yes, thank you, Miss Carol. I will keep watching."

Just as the rumors say, Miss Gotham Carol is indeed a very gentle horse girl. That's true, right? Since Condor has been preparing for so long, we can only hope for a good result.

Xiao Te, if you were here, you would say something like this, right? Hehehe...

Gotham Carol on the side certainly had no idea what was in Cao Shangfei's mind. She just relaxed and leaned on Aldan Mejiro's shoulder, and let her good sister feed her carrot dessert affectionately.

By the way, when it comes to desserts, Donna doesn’t care how much Carol eats. She has even started learning how to make desserts.

The reason is also very simple.

In terms of weight, Carol's performance is really not appropriate. Donna is a little puzzled. Why does a horse girl who chases the police but refuses to run away always have such a delicate and slim weight that can't be increased?

So out of her responsibilities and "professional requirements", Donna would even encourage Gotham Carol to eat more to gain a little weight.

But unfortunately, there has been little effect in the true sense until now. Gotham Carol's weight seems to have not increased at all, as if a constant button has been pressed. Sometimes it even becomes strangely lighter.

In short, in such a playful and noisy atmosphere, the Arc de Triomphe competition that everyone had been waiting for finally began.

And what is the result of the game?

Angry is gate number four, the Noble Family is number eight, the Condor is number twelve, and what is the number of the runaway horse girl Xilishilu?

Gate No. 5.

The pace of this game was completely beyond everyone's expectations from the very beginning, and only the brave dancer curled his lips.

The great escape of Xilishilu has begun.

And it is an ultimate escape that transcends everything, in order to chase her idol at the Arc de Triomphe, she uses all her awareness and strength.

What kind of strength did Xilishilu show in this game, or what level of horror performance did it produce?

At least on the TV side, the loudest voice was the commentator's passionate, even passionate shouting that evoked memories.

"Hili Shilu! Hiili Shilu is chasing. This isn't a rainy day, but it's a chase for that afternoon. Is the second one about to appear? The horse girl who escaped and took down the Arc de Triomphe, and once again on the Arc de Triomphe, the returning Caesar?!"

Although Gotham Anthem was a little confused by this kind of commentary, after confirming one thing based on her experience on the field, she quietly stood up and walked to the other side of the field where Cao Shangfei was still immersed in the game.

I didn't do anything extra, just showed that I was there. In this situation, it was at this time that the game entered the final moment.

And what is the final result?

Xilishilu won the Arc de Triomphe competition with an undisputed performance and a gap. The second place was Angry, the third place was Noble Family, and the fourth place was Condor.

The Condor once again fell on the road to the Arc de Triomphe.

Xi Lishilu fully proved his strength in the arena where his idol ran.

Chapter 107: There is a division between Spring and Autumn.

The chrysanthemum viewing is just around the corner.

To be honest, as the final battle of the classic triple crown this year, the one with the greatest chance of winning this game is naturally the East China Sea Emperor who won the Gaoyue Sho and the Japan Derby.

but!

As a figure that the entire Japanese horse racing community had to talk about this year, Gotham Carol was already a figure that had to be considered this year before winning the Irish Championship, and this was even more so after her great victory in the overseas expedition.

Even many people on the Internet have deeply abusive Gotham odes.

What did they say?

Say, since you and the East Sea Emperor have such a good relationship, can't you each get a triple crown? She gets the Classic and you get the Autumn Three? Please, don't let our Emperor not get the Classic Triple Crown!

Gotham Carol was quite amused and confused by such remarks, and the Emperor of the East China Sea showed a rare anger after hearing about it.

Isn't this a conclusion that the Emperor can't defeat you, Song Ge? This is too much!

Well, combined with the voice of the East China Sea Emperor, it really has some inexplicable meaning. Maybe those people on the Internet just like to listen to it -

But when the emperor said these words, I was the only one by his side?

whee.

However, Gotham Carol was still somewhat affected by this in the end. For example, when she went to familiarize herself with the Chrysanthemum Viewing Competition, she deliberately set off a few days earlier and did not travel with the Emperor of the East China Sea.

It’s not that I really mind such words, but I just simply, um... want to leave a fair gap so that I can have a fair fight with the Emperor of the East China Sea?

In short, she came to the grassland alone, and then saw an unexpected person at the railing in her sight.

Hmm, isn't that the little guy I saw a while ago... Oh, Northern Black Horse? That's his name, right?

But why is it different from what I imagined? Is the difference really that big?

Gotham Carol frowned, and after the other party saw him, he stood there, waiting for Northern Black Horse to trot over.

However, it was at this moment that Gotham Carol noticed that there was a "little follower" behind Northern Black Horse.

It wasn't Satomi Mitsuzumi, but a completely stranger, a child she didn't know.

Hmm...it looks very similar to Northern Black Horse. Oh no, I don’t know if Northern Black Horse has any sisters...

Never mind, it shouldn't be important, right? And isn't something else more important?

Northern Black Colt ran slowly, but it was not because she was slow, but because the little guy behind her was slow. The two little ones, one big and one small, who looked very similar, took a little time to reach Gotham Carol.

Then, Gotham Carol asked the first question quite curiously.

"Um, Xiaobei? Isn't Xiaozuan with you?"

This is what Gotham Carol is most concerned about - if Hikari Satomi is there, she would have to consider calling Donna who is nearby and then prepare to run for her life.

Are you kidding? That's the diamond with the bright light that's targeting you.

Has your three-year relationship with Satomi Mitsuzu begun?

Your life with Satomi Mitsuzu begins!

However, facing Gotham Carol's question, Northern Black Horse awkwardly twirled his hair... It seems Miss Carol really likes Diamond? I'll tell Diamond later, but, uh, how should I explain what happened today?

"Diamond isn't here anymore, and, um...my little sister doesn't like Diamond very much, so she didn't come with us. Anyway, Miss Carol, didn't Miss Emperor come with you?"

"Emperor? Oh, yes, you are a fan of Emperor."

Gotham Carol finally remembered the information about the Northern Black Horse, but she looked more curiously at the little guy with long straight black hair who grabbed her sister's waist with both hands and then leaned out to look at herself.

Hmm... she looks like the shy type, but she is really cute.

The most eye-catching thing about half of the face that could only be seen was the pair of big, dull eyes that sparkled with curiosity and vigilance, but Gotham Carol didn't care about being on guard.

They were complete strangers—and such a cute little pony, even with such a defensive attitude, it was indeed not annoying.

"The Emperor will be here later, but she's not here today. But Xiaobei...how tall are you, um?"

Gotham Carol clearly remembered that the last time the two met, the Northern Black Colt was actually still very small, at least much shorter than himself, but now!

I haven't seen him for a while, how come this guy suddenly turned into a little giant? Even compared to him, Donna's height should be no less than his.

I already have to look up to the younger generation!

Damn it, I don't know why I just feel so bad looking up at a horse girl who's so much younger than me.

It was obviously not the first time that Northern Xuanju had been asked such a question, but as generous as she was, she did not sense the little thoughts of Gotham Carol.

"Ahaha, I woke up like this. But it seems that the transformation hasn't ended yet, so I have to buy new clothes all the time. It's so annoying..."

Beibu Xuanju scratched her head. She obviously meant it sincerely, but in the frustration of Gotham Carol's loss, the little girl hiding behind her back tugged at her sister's clothes.

"Uh-huh, what's wrong, Xiaofen?"

"Sister, you idiot."

That’s too much!

Beibu Xuanju was bewildered for a moment, and then looked at Gotham Carol, who might know the reason, at a loss. Obviously, this was not the first time that she had been ridiculed by the little guy behind her, so she was completely at a loss and could only seek possible opinions from older people.

Seeing this, Gotham Carol felt relieved and chuckled.

She half squatted down and gave a gentle smile to the little guy behind Beibu Xuanju.

After a brief hesitation, the child called "Xiaofen" let go of the corner of Beibu Xuanju's clothes, and then slowly moved in front of Gotham Carol.

"Then, can you tell me why you call Sister Xiaobei an idiot?"

"Because... because, big sister obviously knows?"

Gotham Carol's knowing question caused confusion to the child. She tilted her head to express her confusion, and this behavior only made her more childish and cute.

Gotham Carol actually liked the little guy in front of her. She felt in her pockets, but found nothing to give as a gift. She could only silently note it in her heart... Wait, it seems that giving material things as gifts is not necessary, right? This is the chrysanthemum appreciation competition venue.

"Really? Then Sister Xiaobei is an idiot. However, Big Sister, I didn't bring any gifts. How about teaching the little guy to run as a greeting?"

"Big sis, I'm very strong and famous."

Gotham Carol was full of confidence, thinking that such a gift would definitely be accepted, but unexpectedly, the little guy in front of him shook his head.

"Gotham Carol, Xiaofen knows the big sister's name, but running and so on..."

There was a flicker of confusion in those dull eyes. Gotham Carol was puzzled. She looked towards the Northern Black Horse, but found that the tall horse also looked helpless about it.

Xiaofen, she seems to have no talent, so she prefers to stay alone quietly.

Eh, is she one of those horse girls who has no talent for running? But, it doesn't seem like it.

It felt like something really mysterious. As a legendary horse girl, Gotham Carol's intuition had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. She always felt that the little guy in front of her would not be that simple.

But the fact that I don't have the talent for running... well, let me think about what to do.

"Xiaofen, don't you want to run?"

"I want to! But no one is really expecting Xiaofen to produce results."

Gotham Carol saw the determination flashing in those big eyes, and the helplessness hidden deep behind that determination.

It seems like she also has a desire to run. Hmm... I was saying, besides me, which horse girl doesn't like running?

This is your pursuit and nature.

"Well, what if I think Xiaofen is suitable for running?"

Gotham Carol gently took the hand of the little guy in front of him. Although such behavior may seem a little intimate, it would be particularly appropriate when conveying one's strength or expressing one's firm belief, right?

When we hold hands, our heartbeats are connected through our skin. At this moment, there will be no lies or deception.