There was once a Don hippopotamus, on which the stars and the moon were possessed, and Zhao Chuanxin rode it handily.

Later, Xingyue and Azure Ghost Armor merged into one, and he lost his exclusive mount.

Now, his weight is 190 pounds.

I really don't want ordinary horses to suffer.

I can't bear to know.

At this time, steam-powered cars could only travel at 4 miles per hour. Other vehicles are also developing in a strange shape, and the speed is not fast, Zhao Chuanxin tried it when he was in the United States, and he drove a kind of walk-behind tractor.

Rolls-Royce seems to have been established this year, Land Rover and Buick are 04 years, Ford 03 years, the earliest is still Mercedes-Benz, and it has been in the last century.

But the development of automobiles is slow, and it will take a long time for Zhao Chuanxin to give up on horses.

The old man seemed to read his thoughts, "You didn't want to call number 11, did you? The old man advises you to rest this thought, the 11th belongs to the current governor Midun! That's not something ordinary people can covet."

"Oh, I'll give him a price he can't refuse."

The old man didn't know how to describe it, after all, he didn't know what it meant to be pretending.

I just feel that this poster's words and his expression are very bad.

"You don't know the ghosts, they're very arrogant."

"You don't know foreigners, in essence, they are capitalist vampires, and they are open to money."

"You can't do it!"

"Words don't speculate, the other side doesn't meet!"

"Humph!"

The old man turned around arrogantly and left, got off the big stone drum, and looked elsewhere.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care.

He rolled his eyes and dragged a young man beside him.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "Hou Shengzi, I see that your heavenly court is full of bones and Qingqi, and I have a task entrusted to you."

The young man's eyes widened, "How much money do you give?"

Immediately put away his smile, Zhao Chuanxin said, "People's hearts are not ancient, and they talk about money at every turn.

You bring me a letter, and they will give you two dimes when it is delivered."

"I'll take half of it first!"

"Deal!"

He sent a note to Liu Jiahui, asking her to negotiate with Governor Midun about buying a horse.

After all, horses are living creatures, and they are large in size, and it is not easy to cross the strait, and they must be transported by ship.

It's unrealistic to want to take it away sneakily, so it's better to buy it on the right way.

The young man stopped looking at Marseille when he got the money, and hurried away with the note.

Zhao Chuanxin waited until the end of the game and found no place to wait for dark.

After the racecourse event was over, everyone left.

Dark.

Zhao Chuanxin took out canned beef, ham, and bread slices as sandwiches, and ate some food casually.

Tonight is a rare sunny day, with stars.

Zhao Chuanxin went to the racetrack in the dark, evaded the security guards and the staff who added night grass to the horses, and entered the stable.

Wind lamps hung on the walls, emitting a soft but not bright light that barely illuminated the stables and allowed him to see the surroundings clearly.

There are rows of compartments, most of them empty, and only three of them have horses.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that these three horses were all horses that lost the race during the day and ranked low.

He was stunned!

Not to mention the No. 11 horse in his photo, other good horse breeds have also been taken away.

Didn't the old man say that the horses would stay here for the night?

Among these three horses, the other two are relatively short, and Zhao Chuanxin naturally looks down on them.

The last horse turned out to be Yoneyama!

He looked at Yoneyama, and Yoneyama looked over with his big wet eyes.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin saw Mi Shan suddenly open his mouth: "Oh, the law is ......."

Damn, it's like a big goose and a dog in the house, reporting to the master!

Not to mention, it seems that he heard the sound of horses, a middle-aged man who took care of the horses at night

Carrying a lamp and a gown, he walked to the stable.

Zhao Chuanxin scolded in a low voice: "Look at the good things *** has done!"

With that, he jumped into the stable and hid behind the tall Yoneyama.

The middle-aged man squinted with a lantern, there was nothing wrong?

He turned, trying to leave.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin, who was behind Mi Shan, suddenly saw Mi Shan raise his tail.

This scene is a little familiar.

Then, snap!

Yoneyama begins to excrete!

How could this Zhao Chuanxin endure it, and hurriedly retreated.

There was the floor below, and as he stepped back, he inevitably made a little creaking.

The middle-aged man turned his head vigilantly and walked towards Mishan.

Zhao Chuanxin wants to scold, no, scold the horse!

Hurriedly ducked to the other side.

The middle-aged man looked at it, shook his head, and said to Mishan, "Dead horse, don't scream at night!"

Then, turn around again.

At this time, Mishan's ass began to pout towards Zhao Chuanxin, directly slamming Zhao Chuanxin against the wall of the stable.

Even if Zhao Chuanxin's strength is against the sky, it is impossible to compare with Niu Ma and Niu Ma.

The middle-aged man over there turned around again, and Zhao Chuanxin didn't dare to make too much noise, so he had to endure it bitterly.

Finally, the middle-aged man went out.

"Despicable Yoneyama, I slaughtered you!"

He suspected that the horse was intentional.

No, not doubt, but conviction!

He pushed with all his might, but he could move out of a gap and get out.

Mi Shan turned around, looked at the stupid horse face, and opened his mouth towards Zhao Chuanxin, and his lips rolled abruptly, as if he was mocking.

Tonight, although he didn't plan to rob No. 11, Zhao Chuanxin originally wanted to try his luck and see if he could get a means of transportation.

There are no good horses, but the despicable Yoneyama is.

Originally, I didn't want it, but this thing almost exposed my own hiding, Zhao Chuanxin sneered and went to get the saddle on the wall, and came back to install it.

Yoneyama opened his mouth: "Sigh and rule!"

"It's called Nima!"

Zhao Chuanxin slapped it in the head.

Yoneyama was pumped, and sure enough, he obediently shut up.

"Cowardice!"

Delicious and fun-loving!

Holding Mishan, Zhao Chuanxin was not at ease: "If you dare to call, I will beat you to death today!"

Mi Shan opened his mouth, and Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and was about to fall.

Yoneyama looked at him and shut his mouth.

The site of the racecourse is very large, and in order not to alarm the staff, Zhao Chuanxin took Mishan for a circle.

When he arrived at the gate of the racecourse, Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and picked it up at will, and the door lock broke.

Yoneyama's shoulder height should have reached 1.7 meters, which is quite tall.

Zhao Chuanxin was lucky, kicked the ground with both legs, and jumped up with the saddle.

If you don't have some skills, it's really hard to get up.

Legs tapped on the horse's belly: "Go!"

Yoneyama taps through the streets at night.

Fortunately, the moonlight tonight is powerful and can light the way.

This kind of horse is definitely not fast, but the strength and endurance are excellent.

Horses are divided into hot-blooded and warm-blooded, and Zhao Chuanxin suspects that Mishan is in between the two and should be a hybrid breed.

The color of its coat is ugly, it is white-gray, one is dark and one is light, and it is really useless except for its large physique.

The main thing is - meanness!

It was not possible to go back to the houseboat, so Zhao Chuanxin rode to the shoreline, took out a bundle of hay from the space and handed it to Mishan.

Then he took a mat and spread it on the ground, and lay down and looked at the starry sky.

Usually he sleeps with his pillow on his head, but today he is exceptionally awake.

After brewing for about 20 minutes, it was still difficult to sleep.

He pulled out his diary.

I usually flip through the diary, basically

It's in Lugang Town.

When he goes out, he basically doesn't flip.

Because he has a habit of focusing on things. When you go out, you are easily interrupted by various accidents.

It has been scientifically proven that only by focusing on things can we be happy and more productive.

Since you can't sleep, let's flip through it.

[The weirdos set up a biology lab.] 】

[The lab was approved by the Ministry of Defense, and the weirdos also obtained experimental data from the seized biological remnants.] 】

[In the era of war and chaos, the title of "Brave" I obtained seems to be not bright. I have been idle in the city-state, and I have nothing to do all day long. 】

[The weirdo invited me to visit his experiments, and I readily agreed, but I didn't have anything to do anyway.] 】

[The strange man said: Brave, I have heard that you have been spending a lot of time drinking and other pastimes lately. It's such a waste of your life and talent. My experiment has reached a bottleneck, you are well-informed, why don't you give me some advice? 】

[I shook my head: I don't know anything about technology, I really can't help you, I don't have anything but adventure. 】

[The weirdo said; Don't jump to conclusions. I think you're giving me some macro advice, not technology. For example, this organism between fungi and protists is a prototype, a thin and flat group of protoplasms. It does not have cells, but its protoplasm contains nucleus-like structures. In addition, I have found through experiments that this single-celled organism without a "brain" not only has strong elasticity when combined, but also has certain memory properties. I really can't figure out in which direction to use it for research and development! 】

Not to mention the "I" in the diary, even Zhao Chuanxin listened to it very much.

However, the strange man's later words reminded him of memory metal on Earth.

A metal material that can be restored after deformation.

It has to be said that the scientists of the world in the diary are happy, they have a rich variety of materials and special, but they cannot understand what field they are used in.

However, the progress of science and technology on the earth was slow due to material constraints.

[I scratched my head, a little embarrassed. Even though the weirdo has said it clearly, it's still too esoteric for me. 】

When "I" was stunned in the diary, Zhao Chuanxin was also racking his brains to think.

Speaking of "elasticity", he suddenly remembered an interesting invention on Earth.

He was busy writing in his diary.

[I said: I have an idea, since it has a certain memory ability and strong elasticity, can it be made into a kind of boots, and people wear it, which is equivalent to an extra Achilles tendon, so that the wearer has more downforce when running, so that the speed is faster, and people are more economical? 】

What Zhao Chuanxin thought of was something called ostrich bionic boots, which can reach 40kh per hour at the fastest speed when people wear it, which is outrageous, and this speed must exceed various models of cars at this time, and even trains!

[The weirdo is stunned.] 】

[He scratched his messy hair: Brave, why didn't I think of it? 】

[However, after a moment, he shook his head again: Brave, the advice you gave is very good. However, the characteristics of this creature are not destined to make shoes that meet the physiological characteristics of humans. However, I will say that you must have your own unique opinions. It seems that I can only give up the study of this creature for the time being. 】..

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

He tilted his head and saw Rice Mountain grazing with his head bowed.

I had an idea, and I began to write,

[I said: If humans can't do it, then is there a way to make "shoes" for horses?] You might even try making a pair of stretch shoes for my War Creation! 】

[A look of surprise appears on the weirdo's face.] 】

[He said loudly: Brave, you have brought me another surprise! If I put such shoes on horses, I will rewrite the history of the transportation field of this era! Amazing advice. 】

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

You can't just gain fame and fortune, right?

He wrote,

[I asked: So, friend, do you want to be right.]

What do I mean? 】

[The strange man was stunned, and after a moment pointed at me and smiled: Brave, you are becoming more and more cunning. 】

Zhao Chuanxin is not as honest as "me".

He wrote right away,

[I said: "To each other, you still deceived me of a silk scarf.] This may be the case – great minds don't always coincide. 】

[The weirdo seems to like this sentence.] 】

[He said: Yes, you are a truly wise man. We are destined to be great partners! 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote,

[I asked: In addition to verbal rewards, can you have something affordable?] 】

[Weirdo: ......]

[Strange man said: Make a pair of shoes for your war creation, and then a pair of shoes for your horse?] 】

Somehow, Zhao Chuanxin felt as if every time, the reward given to him by the strange man did not match his contribution from birth to death.

This time, he wanted to get the weirdo to bleed a little more.

He wrote,

[I said: Friend, it's not kind for you to do this! I don't think it's an exaggeration to give me two pairs of mass-produced things as a courtesy exchange between friends. 】

[The strange man's expression is surprised: Brave, you have changed.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin was happy, he wrote,

[I said: With the deep friendship between us, I think, we have to add money!] 】

[Weirdo: ......]

[The strange man continued to scratch his hair, and said for a while: Brave, the biological laboratory does have a good product, which can make your injuries not bleed, including internal bleeding, until your injuries heal!] I call it a lock-and-blood membrane. 】

[The weirdo continues: I can give you a lock-and-blood film and elastic boots, but you also need to do something for me.] Remember my goblin friend? Although it is obsessed with increasing its lifespan, it also has an identity - a biological remnant scientist!

It's a secret that I've never told anyone but you, and I hope you'll keep it a secret from me. 】

[I solemnly promise: Don't worry, I swear, I will not tell it. 】

[The strange man trusts me very much: Brave, your promise is worth a thousand gold, I am willing to believe you.

My goblin friend betrayed the remnants of the creatures. When Sunset was overrun by the Remnant of Creatures, it refused to come with us to the city-state. After being captured by the remnants of the creatures, he was imprisoned in the Cave of the River Styx.

It was a bloody and dangerous place, full of Styx elves. They are cruel and murderous, and can easily tear humans into pieces.

You know that.

So this journey, you will face an extremely severe test. 】

Zhao Chuanxin stopped doing it as soon as he heard it.

He knew the Styx elves, that little thing was extremely fast, and it was impossible to guard against.

Is it good to go to the lair of the Styx elves?

How many lives are enough?

So, he wrote,

[I said: I have to add money!] 】

[The weirdo seems to be prepared this time: you know, even the creature remnants are looking for a notebook.]

This notebook carries a huge biotechnology.

Legend has it that this technology can create a biological brain with no emotion or autonomous consciousness, but it is extremely intelligent and capable of learning.

The city-state is looking for this notebook.

Wait until the day you find it, brave, I promise you, I will secretly give you a copy of this technology.

But only if I need you to find my goblin friend.

Otherwise, I would not be able to complete this huge experimental project on my own. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's heart trembled violently.

It's not ......