The Fairlade family promised him that as long as he successfully obtained the land with the gold mine in this game, the family would gift him all the land near Layard Manor where Jerome currently lives and another manor.

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By then, he will be sitting on thousands of acres of fertile land, and will successfully enter the aristocratic circle through his identity as the widow of an earl. One day, his name will be followed by a baron or even an earl. He will completely get rid of the past and become a true aristocrat.

He is no longer the same person who owed money to almost all his relatives, friends and gambling houses, and fled to Newford State in disgrace to make a living.

No one would have thought that horse racing would make him a complete winner in life.

As long as this competition goes well, the Fairlade family will definitely not mind doing him a small favor. With such a behemoth family, trying to quietly capture an unconnected aboriginal is simply more difficult than pressing him to death.

It's even easier for an ant.

Faced with the terrifying threat from his former master, the escaped slave did not panic at all. Instead, he bared his teeth and said something very incomprehensible to him: "It's easy to be nostalgic when you get older. Does Mr. Jerome still remember those old scoundrels on the shores of Daming Lake?

?”

Jerome was stunned for a moment.

What the hell is Daming Lake?

What the hell is that old mean guy?

Perhaps the escaped slave was reminding himself of a place and someone he had visited in the past years when they were masters and slaves?

Oh.

Jerome smiled coldly: "It's too late to think of showing weakness now. The June Lotus competition is about to start, and I will be very busy in the next time. And you, you must cherish the peace now, because I won't

Let you go!"

After saying that, he habitually turned around and lifted up his windbreaker with his hands, then turned around and left the escaped slave with a back full of coercion as he walked away quietly.

It's a pity that Mr. Jerome forgot that he was now wearing a borrowed, neat and close-fitting escort uniform, so he raised his handsome hand, paused awkwardly for a moment, and then put it away awkwardly, just like once.

Invalid return and draw.

Behind Jerome, who was quickly moving away, Larrel murmured to himself: "Yeah, it's too late to show weakness. You have to cherish the peace now. You will never have peace in the next time, because it happens that I don't have it either."

I want to let you go."

A hand patted Larel's shoulder, which was neither too tall nor too strong. He Xiaoman could avoid it, but she controlled her micro-movements perfectly. The visitor did not notice the inertial resistance shown by her body at all.

and ready to go.

"You're so awesome, Larrel!"

It was Claude, the butler who was injured while protecting Miss Emily.

He Xiaoman nodded to him, and Claude's attitude when facing him this time was a little more intimate: "I have nothing to do now, let's have a drink together? To celebrate your safe return from protecting the wife and young lady, and to win over the York family's escort team by the way.

Got five good players.”

The old butler's eyes were cunning, and He Xiaoman understood the message he was conveying.

The guard captain John looked at Claude and Larel who were talking side by side from a distance, his eyes dark and incomprehensible.

"Boss, I heard that this guy will soon become the deputy captain of the escort team. He's climbing up really fast."

John took out a crumpled cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it. Light blue smoke floated from between his brows and eyes, as if his eyes were smoked. John's brows furrowed into the character "Chuan" and he said impatiently: "

What do you want to say?"

"I think maybe he got your position before you got his horse!" Scar shrugged indifferently: "I still prefer you to be our leader, only a stupid pig would be willing to be

A black pig was purring and drinking."

In the butler's private room, Claude and Larel were discussing the same topic.

"I took it upon myself to recommend you to Mr. Albert to officially join the York family's private army. If you can complete the task perfectly in the June Lotus competition, you will officially become a colleague of Captain John as a deputy captain and a guard of the York family.

You can enjoy all the benefits of the team.”

For example, the family purchased a house at a low price and paid for the property rights, as well as expensive funeral expenses, etc.

He Xiaoman declined with a smile: "I am a relatively withdrawn and timid person, not suitable for this job. I prefer to buy a small manor and be a farmer who works with the soil."

Claude's expression was a little cracked. Isn't it good to lie so blatantly? Although he is old, he does not suffer from Alzheimer's disease. He traveled alone through the jungle and easily saved him and Emily from three thugs.

It seems that the lady is you, right?

Do you call this cowardice?

Especially after hearing what the escort said about Larel's performance along the way, if several people hadn't unanimously agreed, both he and Mr. Albert would have thought it had been artificially beautified and had ten layers of filters added to it.

Miss Emily even called him Robin Hood when she came back.

This shows Larel's superb archery skills.

"Excuse me, are you living alone now?"

He Xiaoman nodded: "My tribe is not large in number. Most of them died from the plague, including my parents and sister."

Although these plagues were also brought by new immigrants and indirectly killed his people, the general trend is that unless Hayate-kun can stop this bloody immigration with full firepower, the resulting killings and the deviation of the world's course will

He Xiaoman will probably have to pay the bill.

First of all, Larel has no intention of retaliating in this regard, and secondly, it will cause another disaster, so He Xiaoman will not take any unnecessary action.

"That's right." Claude considered his words. This aborigine was not as ignorant as the tribesmen he imagined, so he had to work hard to show equal treatment rather than being superior to others: "I have a cousin,

She happens to be twenty years old this year, and she will be coming with her family in the near future. I want to introduce her to you. If you are the deputy captain of the York family guard, my little niece will be more accepting."

He Xiaoman was stunned.

Is it because Yue Lao is disconnected and his love is managed by the housekeeper? My status makes you lose face~

What a sin!

He Xiaoman held his breath for a minute and tried to make his face look like a ripe Heibulin. Qiqi Aiai said: "I...I have no plans to get married yet. I...I don't have a house."

Perhaps for these high-minded new immigrants, marrying a savage and dirty aboriginal is simply worse than marrying a lazy and slovenly tramp. This is indeed the case, but He Xiaoman's inner resistance told him that

She, Larelle, didn't want this honor.

He Xiaoman felt the same way.

Larrel, who is honest and kind, actually has a free and unrestrained heart. He just wants to spend the rest of his life with unicorns. Getting married and having children is not in his plans for the time being.

Especially if the other party is some kind of relative of the housekeeper of a big family, a fair-skinned young lady, do you want to marry her home to be the supporter of your ancestors?
Chapter completed!