"You untouchables, do you know where this place is? If you have the guts to cause trouble, I will hang you all!"
Ram's brother roared like an angry bull. He was used to being domineering and did not regard the miners as human beings at all, so when he got angry, he would belittle and abuse him.
"Pig teammate." Downton looked at this fat guy who looked like a top and glanced disdainfully at the corner of his mouth. This kind of person only relied on his brother to get into the position of logistics manager, otherwise he would have left long ago.
The expressions of the miners have changed, ranging from unwillingness to depression. After all, there are only a few weaklings in the world who do nothing but have no self-respect.
"Stop it." Harley advised, pulled several miners away, and then threw a healing spell to the head chef who had broken several ribs.
I have to say, this guy is a good guy.
"Everyone, get out." The steward stepped forward and kicked the miners around him, "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"
"Are you trying to steal everyone's meal money?" Downton asked. His words were all purposeful.
The words he just said about destroying the restaurant will directly make the neutral miners no longer hostile to him. He wants to stir up the emotions of these people. As long as he has the tendency to defeat Barnetta, they will definitely add insult to injury and step on him.
To avenge past grudges.
"You trash, I can make you full, so you should be grateful to me. What kind of attitude is this?" The steward continued to beat people, because no one resisted, which made him feel that his majesty was still there, so he became even more arrogant.
Already.
These words caused an uproar among the miners.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Why are you still standing there? Come along and beat this guy up." The steward was tired and panting, pointing at Downton.
No one took action.
"Steward!" Barnetta couldn't stand it anymore. This guy is really stupid and greedy. If it weren't for Ram's younger brother, he would have been tricked to death.
"And you, go ahead, kill him." The steward didn't listen at all. The bodyguards he brought wanted to take action, but there were many people around Downton, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Your words don't seem to work." Downton deliberately mocked and waved his hand, "What are you waiting for? Destroyed the canteen!"
"Haha, who do you think you are? A king? You really overestimate your capabilities." Ram's brother laughed and stared at Downton as if he were a clown, then glanced at the miners around him fiercely,
"Who dares to move? I... uh!"
The steward was speechless and couldn't speak any more. His eyes changed from ferocious to surprised, and then his face was filled with disbelief, because he saw all the miners excitedly lifting their chairs and throwing them into the display window.
The iron bucket and dining table seemed to have been swept by a typhoon, with smashed cups and plates in a mess, and bread, vegetables, and broth spread all over the floor.
"You are looking for death!" The steward rushed to Downton, waving his arms, about to slap him.
Downton raised his leg, and a military boot hit his calf hard.
The steward was in pain. He screamed and fell to his knees on the ground. Just as he was about to give the order to kill Downton, the latter's military boots flew up and kicked him on the round face.
Ah, the steward was spitting out blood. His facial features were all distorted.
Banetta was impatient and rushed closer, but was blocked by Arnold and Harley. Especially when he punched the barbarian, he didn't move at all. But he took several steps back.
"Damn, we've run into a tough situation." Barnetta hesitated and didn't know what to do. It was difficult to deal with Harley alone, and now there was another barbarian. As for Downton, it seemed that he was also very difficult to deal with.
Seeing that Downton had really smashed up the canteen, the miners were stunned, but at this moment, they truly admired him.
Downton rubbed his boots against the steward a few times, wiping away the splattered blood. He didn't have to guess, but he also knew that Dofink wanted the guy under his feet to get out of here so that he could arrange for his cronies to take the position of the logistics steward.
You must know that this is a lucrative position. The food, drink and supplies for tens of thousands of people in the mine are all under his control. A little corruption can amount to a huge sum.
"Brother, we can't delay, just follow the plan. If something happens to him, we will all be in trouble." Seeing the manager's unlucky look, a younger brother quickly reminded him.
"Didn't you see that they are all afraid?" Barnetta was also depressed. According to the plan, the next assassins would instigate trouble and develop into a group fight, and then someone would take advantage of the chaos to assassinate Downton, but this guy started beating him.
He killed Ram's younger brother and suppressed them directly.
"Let's go." The kobold Gold Tooth, who was watching coldly, swallowed the last mouthful of potato soup, threw away the spoon, stood up, and walked towards Downton menacingly.
The other kobolds quickly followed.
"As long as they take action, we will go." Barnetta was overjoyed, secretly saying that the kobolds were still reliable, and then began to wink at his subordinates crowded in the crowd.
"Downton, my Dipolo, your mother, has made me unable to eat!" Jinya approached, suddenly picked up a chair, and hit Downton's head hard.
Downton swung his arm fiercely and broke the chair. Just as he was about to take action, he saw the group of kobolds dispersed and fought with the miners beside him.
"What's wrong with you?" Downton didn't know why, because Gold Tooth retreated and did not continue to cause trouble.
When the kobolds made such a fuss, the situation became completely chaotic and a melee began.
"What are you waiting for? Come on!" Barnetta grabbed a miner, threw it towards Harley, and then pounced on Downton, trying to capture the thief first.
The thornheads whistled and acted as agreed, swarming towards Downton and his party.
The barbarian tried to intercept Barnetta, but was squeezed by the miners and became unsteady, making him a step slower.
Downton wanted to curse. His miners' forces were all improvised and had no fighting power at all. With one impact, they completely fell apart and were divided and surrounded by others.
"Don't do anything." Harley tried to control the situation, but to no avail.
Just as Downton waved his hand to bless himself with the brilliance of Gaia's endurance, Barnetta smiled ferociously and attacked from the side, an iron fist going straight to his temple.
"Get away!"
Downton shouted, and the giant's iron fist struck out.
boom!
The two fists collided together, and the force of the shock caused both of them to retreat, but Downton had to take a few more steps, which made his face look ugly.
A blind thorny head took out a dagger from his arms and wanted to sneak attack Downton, but he hit the artery in the neck with his hand and fell down.
"As expected of a fifth-level soul." Downton didn't even look at the unfortunate guy who fell to the ground. He kept staring at Barnetta, knowing that he couldn't defeat the opponent without using the Titan statue.
"What kind of martial skill is this?" Barnetta was shocked. The barbarian just blocked his iron fist. After all, he was of high rank. But why should Downton? He has a third-level soul!
"Damn humans!" Arnold glanced at Downton unexpectedly, and then became angry and yelled at Barnetta. If his employer was injured, he would not be able to get his salary, and he might even be fired.
This was absolutely intolerable for a barbarian who was about to become a bandit, so he broke out and beat the enemies around him into a state of panic.
"Master!" Jackson knocked over several miners. He walked to Downton and respectfully presented the grimoire.
Downton took it, and the bronze door immediately opened, and the heavily armed ghoul servants walked out.
Well, after being blessed by the radiation of the swift halo, the demon servants instantly formed a V-shaped front and launched a charge towards the opponent's front.
The miners at Downton saw the demon servants running over them like chariots. Their morale was greatly boosted and they beat the drowned dogs hard.
"That's enough. Stop it all." Harley shouted, and with a wave of his hand, a halo of clarity fell from the sky and spread over everyone, trying to calm these guys down.
"It's useless, hurry up. Bless our people with the three magical arts." Downton had already known that Harley was a war-level person. Seeing him spreading a halo and blessing everyone with magical arts, he was extremely envious. He thought about it.
It’s not about sacrificing to the cheap god. It’s about upgrading your starting three magic skills.
Jackson engaged in guerrilla warfare, hiding behind the demon servants, and kept shooting at the magicians with crossbow arrows. Although he could not hurt a few, it made them more worried and did not dare to give it a go.
As Harley and Arnold blocked Barnetta and his party, the situation turned to Downton's side. There were not many ghouls, but they were all wearing heavy armor. For the miners who only had daggers, they were as unshakable as mountains.
There is no way to break through the defense.
"Gold Tooth, what do you mean?" Downton did not look down on the kobold, but this guy's sudden attack made him angry.
Jinya didn't answer and continued to hit people. It just took action because it was worried that the two parties would not be able to fight. After all, the chaotic mine was in its interests.
"For the sake of the plan, just go and die." Gold Tooth is a racist. It hates any other race. If it were not for the survival of the tribe, it would kill all humans.
"What are you doing? Everyone stop, I told you to stop, do you hear me?" The head of the guard rushed into the cafeteria with three hundred guards.
The combat boots made a dull sound as they stepped on the floor.
"If you don't stop, I will order the killing."
The regimental leader's face turned livid as he raised his right hand.
One hundred guards immediately took off their bows and arrows, cocked them and took aim.
The sharp arrow clusters immediately silenced the canteen, and the miners returned to their respective bosses. Only the unlucky ones who couldn't get up were left lying on the ground wailing.
"What's going on?" Seeing the steward curled up on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, the group leader was startled and quickly ran over to offer condolences.
Several thornheads quickly reported the news.
"Downton, is it you again?" the regiment leader was angry, "Come here, arrest him and put him in a dark cell."
Ten guards rushed out and were about to detain Downton, but before they could get close, they were stopped by the demon servants.
"What? You want to disobey the law?" The head of the group pointed out the mine law.
"What law? Besides, if I make a mistake, the person in charge will punish me. Who do you think you are?" Downton yelled back, but he was cursing in his heart. Ordinary miners were indeed unreliable. When they saw the guards, they actually scared Jingruo.
Chilling cicada.
"Okay, very good, even Dosav would not dare to talk to me like that!" The leader was furious and pointed at Downton, "Kneel down and admit your mistake to me, or I will kill you!"
The guards aimed their bows and arrows at Downton, but they were blocked by the demon servants. However, the miners didn't see it that way. They felt that Downton was too trustworthy and actually provoked the captain of the guard. (To be continued...)