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Chapter 2301: Heart of the Ma Pi

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Because Margaret was sitting in the highest VIP seat, except for the maids and a few noblewomen beside her, no one saw her waving. Xia De actually wanted to respond to Margaret, but because the conditions didn't allow it, he finally just nodded.

So everyone got on their horses and prepared. The host of the racecourse announced loudly that it was a temporarily added project:

"Please welcome the 'Dark Executioner,' the 'Despicable Outsider,' the 'Arrogant Baron,' and the undefeated legend of Silver Racecourse—'Lucky Red Date Coconut'!"

The nicknames of the three were definitely given by the Hou Jue on purpose, and he even turned the Viscount into a Baron. But from the fact that Hou Jue Morsen also had a nickname, it could be heard that he was definitely not participating in horse racing activities for the first time by transforming himself.

The eccentricity of this person was still a bit beyond Xia De's expectations.

Four horses carrying four people officially entered the track. Everyone leaned low on the horse's back, caught the sound of the starting gun amidst the shouting and cheering of the crowd in the auditorium, and almost rushed out of the starting point together.

Compared to Mr. Albert, who worked in the morgue all year round, Xia De and Mr. Bernhardt were obviously better at horse riding. But the superb technology could not cover up the shortcomings of the horse's quality. Even if that vampire servant did nothing, the large red horse had already leaped to the forefront with him.

The sound of horse hooves was endless. At the first turn of the circular track, Hou Jue Morsen had already gained an overwhelming advantage over the three.

The race was only two laps long, so time and opportunity were fleeting. Xia De and Mr. Bernhardt, who were almost shoulder-to-shoulder, looked at each other, and the latter very covertly recited the prayer in ventriloquism.

The holy emblem in his pocket glowed slightly, but the blasphemous element was quite difficult to be detected. So the red horse running in front slowed down for some reason at the next turn, and was quickly caught up by the two behind it. But after re-entering the straight track, the red horse showed superb speed again.

Because they absolutely could not be discovered by the audience, not only Mr. Bernhardt, but even Xia De's "Mind Blast" and the "Slow Spell" cast by Hou Jue Morsen in front were very covert.

The effects of these basic strange techniques and spells influenced each other, making none of the three gain an overwhelming advantage in the subsequent race. Instead, Mr. Albert, who had been chasing at the end, was not left too far behind because he was not affected by the covert "spell war" of the three.

But the distance of two laps actually didn't have much at all. The three people chasing each other in front finally maintained the situation where Xia De and Hou Jue Morsen were in front, and Mr. Bernhardt was slightly behind but could catch up at any time, rushing into the final acceleration straight.

The cheering around almost overwhelmed the sound of horse hooves, and Mr. Bernhardt, who stimulated the blood circulation of his mount with secret techniques, rushed up, and the suddenly accelerating horse rushed to a position almost parallel to Hou Jue Morsen.

The finish line could already be seen in front, but Mr. Bernhardt finally didn't rush to the first place. Because the red horse looked at him and his black horse while running, and it just looked at the black horse ridden by Mr. Bernhardt, and the horse stumbled in fear and fell to the ground.

Xia De, who continued to move forward, heard the neighing of the horse and Mr. Bernhardt's complaint when he fell to the ground. He looked back, but actually didn't look at Mr. Bernhardt, but at Mr. Albert not far behind.

"The plan is for me and Mr. Bernhardt to contain the Hou Jue, and if necessary, even 'perish together,' so that Mr. Albert can win the final victory."

The "Despicable Outsider" repeated the plan in his heart, but didn't use "Mind Blast" covertly again, but used "Puppet Technique" to completely control his mount at the last moment.

No one noticed that the white horse's eyes suddenly became empty, and then the horse seemed to break through the limit and accelerated forward, running side by side with Hou Jue Morsen.

The audience around the racecourse cheered again, and the red horse transformed by Hou Jue Morsen turned its head again, wanting to use "Terror Spell" again. But the moment it turned its head, Xia De, who was holding the reins with both hands, pointed his hand downward quite naturally:

"Mind Blast!"

The white horse ridden by Xia De and the red horse transformed by Hou Jue Morsen both appeared to stumble at the same time, but neither horse fell in the end. But their deceleration finally allowed Mr. Albert, who was at the very back, to catch up, and the white horse and Hou Jue Morsen, who had recovered, accelerated again at the same time.

The finish line was right in front of them, and the three rushed across the finish line almost together. Such a result made the onlookers even more excited:

"Who won in the end?"

Xia De and Mr. Albert, who rushed across the finish line, continued to ride forward for a while before letting their mounts stop. The two wanted to turn around to see what result the referee gave, but saw that the red horse walked forward slowly for two steps, then suddenly fell to the side and fell on the track.

"Oh!"

"What's going on?"

Mr. Bernhardt, who rode across the finish line last, jumped off the horse and asked anxiously. Xia De shook his head immediately;

"I didn't use a heavy hand just now... No! Its heartbeat sound is wrong! Heart attack! Get out of the way, I'm a veterinarian, no, I mean he is a veterinarian."

Xia De pulled Mr. Albert's hand and rushed through the gathered crowd. The coroner hesitated for a moment, then announced loudly:

"Please disperse, gentlemen, I am a veterinarian, disperse a bit, I'll save him!"

(Little Mia is running...)

The noise in the distance seemed to be cheering in the racecourse, and the pain in the chest made people a bit crazy.

When the red horse opened its eyes, it was already in the familiar stable.

It didn't stand up immediately, but was wrapped in a group of scarlet light. In that group of light, Hou Jue Morsen in human form appeared again. He unbuttoned his coat and shirt, looked down at his chest with obvious stitching marks, then looked at the various surgical instruments on the small cart that had not been pushed away and the blood on the ground around him, and finally raised his head and widened his eyes to look at the three Xia De standing around:

"How long have I been in a coma? What happened? What's going on?"

"You had a heart attack."

Mr. Bernhardt, with his arms crossed over his chest, said. Hou Jue Morsen covered his chest, which was still in pain, and continued to widen his eyes:

"Armand Bernhardt, do you want to listen to what you just said? Us? Heart attack?"

Vampires don't have heart attacks, which is also a racial advantage.

"It was indeed a heart attack."

Xia De said seriously:

"I have strange techniques related to the heart. Hou Jue, you should remember what happened at the end of the horse race. The stinging pain in your heart was not the work of any of us. You are a high-level vampire yourself; recall the feeling at that time carefully."

So the face of this middle-aged man with a stylish mustache became ugly, and Mr. Albert, who was still wearing a robe but with blood on it, said:

"If Mr. Watson hadn't used strange techniques to save you, you would probably have become the first high-level vampire to pass away in the form of a horse. However, his strange techniques couldn't be maintained for too long, so I performed surgery on you."

This coroner looked very professional, and Hou Jue Morsen's pupils shrank slightly:

"Surgery? Wait a minute, what did you do to me?"

"As long as you haven't died, even if you fall into a coma, you can't automatically return to your original state. This is the basic principle of transformation."

Xia De said:

"So we could only perform surgery on the horse. Although there are professional veterinarians in this racecourse, you are still a vampire after transforming. We were worried that the veterinarian would have an accident if he touched your blood, so we could only let Mr. Albert do it. You are lucky; this coroner... I mean he is very professional, he is good at dissecting all kinds of, cough cough, in short, the bad news is that your original heart is completely necrotic."

"But fortunately, you were in the form of a horse at that time."

Mr. Bernhardt showed a strange expression:

"The replaceable heart of a human-shaped vampire is hard to find, but a horse's heart is very easy to find. After all, there is no shortage of this here."

"Wait a minute."

Hou Jue Morsen covered his forehead. After waking up, he suddenly accepted so much information, and he really couldn't accept it:

"You mean, in order to save me, you have now installed a horse's heart for me?"

"Don't worry."

Mr. Bernhardt kindly comforted:

"Our bloodline is very powerful. After that horse's heart entered your body, it was automatically assimilated by our bloodline. So don't worry that your physical function will weaken; you just need time to adapt to this new heart now."

"By the way."

Xia De didn't give him time to think and continued to introduce:

"Mr. Albert said that the heart fits your body very well, just like it was born for you. We are very sure that this strange heart disease is related to that letter, but your luck helped you overcome this fatal threat. Come to think of it, it's fortunate that we arrived a while earlier, otherwise that heart would have been destroyed by yourself."

The Hou Jue was stunned, and then asked incredibly:

"Destroyed by myself? Where did that heart come from?"

Mr. Bernhardt, who was still crossing his arms, blinked:

"Isn't this obvious? It's the heart of the horse you were processing when we arrived just now."

Hou Jue Morsen gasped, looking like he was about to faint. He covered his head and looked at the three again. Xia De was serious, Mr. Albert kept his mouth shut, and only Mr. Bernhardt had a smile on his face:

"In other words, you put the heart of my lunch into my body? What kind of joke is this? Do I count as being teased by fate... Wait, the three of you look at me, don't dodge your eyes, you aren't joking with me, are you?" ===== CHAPTER 2302 =====

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