Chapter 218: True Soul
There was an uproar in the audience, and the enthusiastic atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and the experienced narrator knew that the silent Suzuka might be injured...
The chestnut horse raised its left forefoot and did not dare to touch the ground, and could only limp with its other three hooves, but it still looked ahead.
The trainer kept comforting him, trying to take it to the exit exit, which happened to be very close, only a few steps away...
The old cat was silent, and he sat back in his place, and like thousands of spectators, he somehow felt a sense of foreboding.
As the race ended, the victory and defeat were decided, but the cheers of the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the entire racecourse were not as earth-shattering as imagined, and the reason could only be that the horse still did not want to go down...
In the end, under the gaze of countless eyes, the silent Suzuka was lassoed by the staff's horse's head, and its trainer was reluctantly led out of the field, and a large cart that had been prepared was already waiting outside the field, pulling the silent Suzuka away.
The old cat's expression was a little incomprehensible, and the friends looked at each other, under the impression that they had never seen such a lost old cat.
Maybe I've seen it before, but that's what happened after he drank, and the gibberish made it impossible to tell what the old cat's mood was.
At the moment, the old cat is just an ordinary fan, no different from all kinds of fans.
Win and applaud the presence of your support.
When I lost, I felt the unwillingness to empathize, and even shed tears with the professional players.
However, he is well aware that racehorses are not human after all, which means that the most advanced medical means cannot be used on racehorses.
What's more, it seems that the injury is still the most important leg for the racehorse, and if it is a serious injury, the racehorse who even sleeps and stands cannot receive treatment at all.
As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, and the German orthopedic doctors can tell you very clearly that during this time, the patient must rest quietly and endure the itching on the legs all the time.
And such a request is almost unacceptable to naturally active racehorses, for whom they can lie down quietly only when they are dead ...
Tranquility got up silently, patted the old cat on the shoulder, and walked out of the box.
Some beings are irreplaceable, and Tranquility understands this better than anyone else, and horse racing is the same for old cats.
Tranquility helped the friends solve all the possible hidden dangers and trivial matters some time ago, and inevitably learned some of their past.
The old cat is the second generation of officials and the second generation of wealth, but his current achievements are his use of the means of the rich generation to fight back, a few years ago, he just ran out of the house to prove that he was ready to do something big, in the beginning of the difficult 'beginning' encountered an unimaginable setback...
It is not clear how quiet it is, those past things will always be buried by time, only that the old cat at that time almost gave up everything, and then when he appeared again on the battlefield of business, he was already an old and wise young man.
He was 24 years old that year, with hundreds of gray hairs and nearly two hundred in weight, and the handsome and dashing spirit he once had disappeared, only the chubby and cute smiling face had the shadow of his youth.
The old cat has a very bad amount of alcohol, and a few bottles of beer can make him sleep until dawn, but every once in a while everyone can hear his drunken crazy voice in the group, and the reason is still unknown.
At first, some people were worried about whether he was out of love, but everyone has known him since he was single, and they have never heard about his girlfriend... After all, there are other expressions of affection in the group, and if you have an excellent girlfriend, you can't help but show off.
It is also the benefit of poor drinking, the old cat will not have a sore head when he wakes up after being drunk, and it can work normally, and the number of times is more, everyone will not be surprised, and you can also take this rare opportunity to laugh at the old cat for a wave.
If Tranquility still has the old cat's drunken crazy voice, and then collects information about the time of racehorse retirement and death in recent years, then he can understand everything.
Tranquility knew that the old cat's sadness must be because of the horse race, and since he saw it, as the captain, he had to do something, even if there was no ending.
This is the old cat's silent request to himself, and he must respond to it.
At least that's what Serenity thinks.
Back in the box, the atmosphere was slightly depressing, and a few lively friends were forced out of their acting skills, and now they were talking about ordinary things casually, but their eyes secretly glanced at the old cat from time to time.
Everyone met on the Internet, naturally they spent more time together on the Internet, the old cat is the first time everyone has seen it, and they are a little overwhelmed for a while, and the nervous eyes after seeing Tranquility come back are like looking at a savior.
Tranquility sat down next to the old cat with his laptop and sketchpad after asking for the consent of a fellow painter.
"Old cat, 'Crazy Sick Cat' is your first character, right? His real name is Puss Boots, and he is a knight by profession... I have some ideas here, since it's a knight, then there must be a war horse, according to the rules of our forum, that war horse is the partner of the boot... Come on. ”
【Everything can be sprouted, core spirit】
Twenty-three, everything is beautiful, no matter what kind of regret can be made up.
(Encourage everyone to have a correct attitude and be positive)
"Old cat, do you want me to lie to you, or do you lie to yourself. Take your pick. ”
Tranquility put her hand on the keyboard as if she wanted to type, and the friends around her looked frightened and took out the facial tissues they were carrying.
The main purpose of the forum activities is to depict the beauty of all things, at the beginning there was only a quiet time, which was reflected in the form of a short story, and later many friends with painting skills and big brains joined, and these existences were given images and settings, which are still the case today.
And the quiet story is terrifying, and now few people take the initiative to ask him to write a short story.
The old cat reacted, and his eyes were in a trance, as if he had returned to the beginning of everything.
'Cat Rider Shelander'
He remembered that at the first official event, when he drew a cat in boots on paper and put it in the group with his clumsy kindergarten drawing skills, he was ready to accept the ridicule of himself, but he unexpectedly got the support of all the painters.
They silently corrected the crooked lines, dressed the cat on a cloak and a hat, and finally the captain gave the booted cat a sword, which looked like the vengeful knight.
... Although in the end, I said that it was actually my favorite Western fairy tale when I was a child, and it should be the style of Western knights, but everyone still added all kinds of strange things to Puss in boots without hesitation and deafness.
That **** laughter...
"It's not shameful to run away, it's useful, it's my negligence, old cat."
Tranquility solves the troubles of all the friends with her own strength, and the original intention is to let them focus on the things they like and be consistent without distractions.
However, everyone is different and has their own circumstances, as long as the old cat knows his sadness.
"Commander, I see, I-lied to me-myself."
At the moment when Tranquility was about to start, the old cat finally laughed.
The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, Tranquility knows that he can't help it when he wants to cry, there is nothing to be ashamed of crying, as long as he decides to move on, then vent it for the time being.
Although the old cat didn't cry, this kind of thing was about to become a demon in his heart, and if it wasn't solved, sooner or later he would sink again.
"Well, come on, think about it, and share those good things with everyone!"
Serenity hugged the old cat.
"Okay."
The old cat held the computer and nodded vigorously.
"Oh~ The old cat is ashamed to let the captain comfort him~"
"I think this partner's hairstyle should be a double ponytail!"
"You're right."
"Fart! Single Ponytail Race High! ”
"Yes, yes, yes."
Seeing the old cat laughing, everyone began to coax again while relieving their hearts.
Just like it was at the beginning.
The game is over, and even if there are other sub-events in the future, more than 100,000 spectators have left one after another.
Tranquility returned to the box next door, and found that her girls were not in high spirits.
"Little master, is the horse that quit going to be abandoned? I can feel it..."
The little maid of literature was the first to pounce, her mind was the most delicate and often sentimental.
"It's actually the same as us..."
The little princess M4 sat obediently in the middle of the sofa, but there was a touch of sadness in her eyes.
Firearms are used as a tool to kill, and they are extremely cheap on the battlefield, and in the memory of the gun lady, all kinds of people fought for all kinds of reasons, leaving behind a wisp of the purest 'faith', and finally fell on the dirt mixed with blood, and the weak hands could no longer grasp anything.
If there was an M4A1, there was no consciousness, no body, but there were thousands of identical selves in the world.
M4 puts his hand on his heart.
And now, named M4A1, is a one-of-a-kind, gunmaiden who belongs to Commander Fingreil, and she has a lot of things.
There are countless memories of firearms, and there is too much combat experience to be more than that...
And - the soul.
All the Gun Girls looked at M4 at the same time, apparently they were also a little confused.
That racehorse has the same thing as them, tens of thousands of sustenance, and so many 'faiths'
It shouldn't be crushed and it should keep running.
The post-match diagnosis has come out, and the reporters have released the news on the Internet for the first time.
'Silent Suzuka comminuted fracture of her left foreheel...'
This kind of news can be described as a bolt from the blue for the audience who still have some thoughts, and those who know a little bit about horse racing can know that such an injury cannot be healed, and the most 'humane' treatment of horse racing is only... There is no painful departure...
Tranquility knew she couldn't hesitate any longer, she had to go and see the racehorse, and she might regret it if she didn't try it.
Dial your company here and ask them to come over.
......
"I want to get this horse."
"But it's..."
"I know we'll do everything we can to treat it."
After showing the identity of the internationally renowned racecourse, the employees who rushed to the scene jumped directly into the carriage.
"We have enough sincerity and confidence, please decide as soon as possible, time is running out."
"Well..."
Seeing that string of numbers, the other party didn't have much entanglement.
"Please make the announcement as normal."
"Understood."
Extraordinary times, rejecting all accidents, tranquility got this car and silent Suzuka.
The moment she touched the silent Suzuka who was fixed in the carriage, Tranquility knew that she really wouldn't end here.
In a beautiful grassland, Tranquility walked out of the carriage with a girl with long chestnut hair that reached her waist.
M4's expression made Brother 16 a little puzzled.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you smile like this."
"Is it..."
M4's hand is pressed against his chest.
"I used to think I was no different from the 'me' in my memory."