Volume 1 The Beginning of the Edge Chapter 117 Windsor

Lucy arrives at the island's ferry, which is filled with dozens of water vehicles, large and small, ranging from luxurious private cruises to small yachts that can only take a few people.

Lucy refused the help of a young squire who had been arranged to receive guests at the ferry, she had already learned the use of various means of transportation in a mysterious organization, even airplanes and tanks, and was even more proficient in this kind of sea transportation, so she launched a dark red yacht with silver lines, and drove the small yacht to a nearby island, which had belonged to the Bedwell family for a hundred years, and it was Uncle Marcus who spent a huge amount of money that could not be refused. It was also able to buy off a number of people who were connected to the lease from the British government.

The island belongs to the temperate oceanic climate, the climate is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there is a luxurious horse farm covering a vast area, which occupies almost two-thirds of the island's area, and the island has all the modern equipment and high-end mansions, relying on tidal power generation, it is like a huge luxury resort, the Bedwell family, who have made money, is open to the outside world as a means of making money, and has also opened gambling and many entertainment matters on the island, attracting many people who spend a lot of money, so from time to time you can see some dignitaries, The figure of celebrities, so that it can pull in the communication with these upper-class people.

Lucy parked Yacht Riva, known as the "Rolls-Royce" of yachts, and walked into the luxurious racecourse in front of her.

It is said that this sturdy old butler once broke into the Longtan Tiger's den of a gangster organization with the young Marcus, and finally took a shot for Marcus, and the two finally retreated, and the members of the gang were killed.

When Lucy first came to the racecourse, she was still a little uncomfortable, because this racecourse was too big and luxurious, and Lucy also sensed a strange smell from the old butler, but that breath quickly disappeared, and never appeared again, Lucy also focused on the old butler for a while when she went to the racecourse for the second time, and still didn't notice the strange atmosphere, so she completely forgot about this stubble and gave up completely.

In fact, it was very much later, after regaining the name of Sydney, Lucy knew that it was because her uncle Marcus had just had contact with the old butler that day, and gave the old butler a tube of light blue reagent, saying that it could improve his strength, and if he encountered the danger of not being able to get out, he would inject it.

This time Lucy did not let the old butler lead the way, but let him follow behind, and he was "familiar" to find the white horse with pure hair and no harness in the stable of the racecourse, which made the old housekeeper still shocked, ordinary people do not stay for a month and a half, walk ten times a day eight times, without exception, they will get lost in this racecourse, but in fact, plus this time, the patriarch's niece has only come three times. Of course, the old butler didn't know that Lucy had been injected with some kind of serum, and with the amazing memory ability given by her B+ bloodline, she was able to walk in this vast horse farm that was enough to be called a "labyrinth" as if she were her own home.

The white horse, which Lucy had named "Pegasus" and had not been saddled, neighed happily when he saw his master, and Lucy smiled and leaned forward and affectionately stroked Pegasus's head.

"I'll take it out for a walk." Lucy pulls Pegasi out of the stable, flips on her horse, and tries to get into the racetrack at a leisurely pace.

But the Pegasus was not satisfied, and entered the vast racetrack with full firepower and galloping, and began to gallop freely in the green meadow area of the racetrack, as if this world was its general, which made Lucy a little uncomfortable, after all, she had never learned about this ancient means of transportation in that mysterious organization, and she had only learned from the handsome equestrian teacher in the racecourse for less than half a month. And the main reason why no one has ever wanted to ride and saddle this Pegasus under her is that his temperament is too fierce and jumpy, and his running speed is too fast like the wind, and even the horse trainers who are proficient in equestrian skills in the horse farm have no one to control it, nor do they have the confidence to control it, and no one wants to joke with their lives.

But Lucy's temperament belongs to the kind of ordinary and approachable person, but once she gets serious or decides on something, she has no scruples, so at this time, Lucy is more fierce than Pegasus, and she doesn't believe that she can't tame this friend.

Lucy leaned down, her slender legs firmly clamping the belly of the white horse beneath her.

Soon, Pegasus slowed down, as he realized that the idea of trying to trick the blonde girl on his back and throwing her to the ground was probably unrealizable, even if he was half tired to death, and the other party was like a piece of kraft candy sticking to him.

"Ha ha, give up the struggle, you will not succeed." Lucy on horseback smiled, and her cheerful tone fully showed the lively nature of the girl, and she did not hide her smug look.

Pegasus seemed to be tired, and exhaled a deep breath with a hissing sound, and then, to Lucy's surprise, began to "take a leisurely stroll", slow like an old man, then slower and slower, like a turtle, and finally stopped at all, as if frozen in place.

Lucy straightened up in confusion, patted the Pegasus' white mane, and said in a provocative manner, "If horses have attributes, you must be a snail."

Tianma is happy, your girl really hit the trick, so the muscles on her body bulged, and the two hind legs that were so strong that you could clearly see the muscle lines suddenly exerted force, kicking Lucy's buttocks off the horse's back, and then her body rose and fell violently like waves on the sea, Lucy's body swayed, and under its fierce attack like a tide, she quickly surrendered, and was thrown directly on the grass.

Lucy, who was thrown to the ground, shook her head, because of her strong physical fitness, and the standard equestrian attire on her body played a full protective role, so she was not injured, but her face was flushed due to strenuous exercise, and her mouth was mixed with some earthy smell, so she said "Bah" twice, and her beautiful blonde hair was draped with some fragrant grass, and she squatted on the grass with an embarrassed look.

Lucy showed a resentful look and looked at the culprit, who seemed to be psychic, and actually stuck out his tongue at Lucy, which was really infuriating.

But instead of getting angry, Lucy couldn't help but laugh, and finally let out a brisk hiss along with the Pegasus, as if laughing as much as Lucy.

Lucy stood up, patted the dirt off her buttocks, and got on her horse again, continuing the "secret battle" with Pegasus, and the friendship and connection between the two seemed to grow deeper and deeper in this little fight.

As the pleasant time passed, an acquaintance came to the racecourse, Lucy's aunt Elizabeth, who was also accompanied by a lovely blonde girl wearing a dark green summer pleated dress, with some freckles on her face that were hailed as "God's gifts" by Westerners, and her eyes were about the same age as Lucy's, and her eyes were rare gray-green.

The girl's first impression of Lucy was actually a bit bad, because Lucy had died under the sickle of a sickly girl who also had rare gray-green eyes, and the pain of the skin was still fresh in her memory.

Lucy touched Pegasus' pure white mane and whispered, "You can play by yourself. No one will put you back in the stable before I leave here."

The quirky and boisterous Pegasus runs away happily, not forgetting to mischievously splash the dirt on Lucy's face, like a childish child.

Lucy patted the dirt and grass on her face and body, and sighed helplessly.

Elizabeth and the girl next to her got closer and closer, and Lucy smiled at her aunt and beckoned.

In the UK, there is a tradition of drinking tea and eating dim sum in the afternoon, called afternoon tea.

Two handsome attendants wearing white gloves pushed the cart containing three-tiered fruit tarts, tea cakes, sandwiches and other dim sum porcelain plates to the side of the three ladies of Lucy sitting under the parasols, spread a layer of blue and white lace edge tablecloth on the small round table, placed three pairs of silver cutlery, and then brewed a precious black tea for the three of them, which is Darjeeling black tea produced in the Darjeeling Plateau in the foothills of the Himalayas in the northern part of West Bengal Province, India. Champagne in black tea".

Lucy sniffed the Darjeeling black tea in her cup, revealing an approving look with a quiet grape aroma.

Then Lucy took advantage of the tea to drink slowly, glancing at the girl sitting opposite her in a dark green pleated dress, with her high waist exaggerated to her armpits, which made the already crowded scenery even more exaggerated, so she wanted to laugh, does this guy want to make others feel that they are full of legs from the neck down? It seems that the other party is a little unconfident in his figure.

The girl glanced at Lucy at the moment she cast her gaze, revealing a soft smile, but on the surface she was amiable, but in fact she secretly said "You haven't seen a beauty", and then thought that Lucy's own appearance was not much better than herself, maybe slightly better, so she was a little angry and jealous, but she hid it well.

Elizabeth gracefully took a small bite of the snack, and seemed to sense that the atmosphere was a little delicate, so she took the lead in breaking the embarrassment and introduced to Lucy: "This is one of the granddaughters of the current queen of England. Just call her Windsor."

Lucy smiled and nodded, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The girl named Windsor seemed a little proud and nodded, "Me, too."

The whole afternoon tea time is in a seemingly calm atmosphere, Elizabeth can be described as painstaking, this time to introduce Windsor to her niece, in fact, there is also a little want to make her familiar face first, and then it is best to cling to the royal family's mind, so that Lucy's road in high society will be much easier in the future, after all, the current nominal king of Britain is the Queen of England, and according to intelligence, the Queen of England's favorite is this granddaughter.

It's just that judging from the few words of Lucy and Windsor that seem to be polite, but are actually indifferent, and the two seem to not like each other as soon as they meet, and even have some disagreeable looks, most of this thought and their own efforts are about to be in vain.

After the afternoon tea, Lucy said that she would continue to practice equestrianism, so she would not send Elizabeth and Windsor, and Elizabeth said with concern that she should not stay too late, go back to the castle as soon as possible, and if you want to go out to visit other places outside the sea, it is better to find a few bodyguards.

Lucy nodded repeatedly, not knowing whether she had forgotten or deliberately, and did not politely greet Windsor goodbye.

Before leaving, Windsor deliberately waited until Elizabeth walked away first, and then said something strange to Lucy.

β€œIt's sad to hear that you've only recently returned to this family. You shouldn't have come back."

"If you can, I advise you to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, or you'll lose your life."