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Chapter 130 Rolling

"You haven't woken up yet? Are you a dog? Are you worthy of letting me kneel down?" Downton snorted coldly and rolled his eyes at the leader in disgust, "If you don't press Shafu too much on me, who is he? Now the whole thing is

Lord Dofink has the final say in the Dagger Mine!"

Downton is not afraid of the leader. It can be seen from the fact that this guy is worried about taking care of things that his status is not high. If, as he said, Doshaf wants to give him face, then he doesn't have to treat Ram's brother like this at all.

"You are looking for death..." The leader almost squeezed out these words from his mouth, but he still did not order Downton to be shot to death. Not to mention that there was a row of human shields blocking him. He couldn't do it. He knew that once he was killed,

Even if this kid and Dauphin Ke are at odds with each other, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

With the leader's shrewdness, he would never put all his emphasis on Doshav.

"You can give it a try!" Downton became tough. Looking at the opponent's defiant expression, he knew that the leader was also a fence-sitter.

"They've all dispersed. What are you doing here?" the regiment leader roared angrily, yelling at his subordinates, "disperse them."

The guards immediately punched and kicked the miners, and the miners poured out of the canteen like ants.

The miners were trotting while looking at Downton. They didn't expect this boy to be so bold. What's more, the most powerful thing is that the leader, who has always been violent, can't do anything to him.

"This kid has only been here for less than a week, and he has provoked all the forces."

"If he gets through it, he will definitely develop, and Daofinke will definitely reuse him."

"He has been reused again."

As the miners whispered, Downton's reputation grew. Now everyone knew that this young man from Morning Mist Town was an absolute tough guy. Not only was he powerful, but he also had a group of powerful servants and thugs.

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"Boy, just wait for me." The regiment leader left a cruel message and left with his subordinates. As for the number of injuries, he didn't bother to care.

Of course, Downton didn't care. He took his wounded and walked a few steps. Only then did he realize that Harley hadn't followed. When he turned around, he found that Harley was squatting on the ground, using magic to heal them.

"What a bad guy!" Downton scratched his hair.

"You are too harsh." Harley complained, "Can't the problem be solved without using force?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Downton asked, "These people are left to you. Let's treat them together."

If such a big thing happened, even if Downton didn't report it, Dofink would ask him. It would be better to go in advance and show that he values ​​him.

"Well done, but next time, remember to be more ruthless."

As soon as Downton entered the study, without waiting for the report, the thin Dofink stood up excitedly and walked up to Downton. He patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement.

"This is what I should do." Downton looked respectful, but he cursed the old fox in his heart. From these words, it can be heard that this guy obviously placed an undercover agent among the miners and witnessed the conflict in the canteen, but he did not

It's a bit intriguing to send someone to help you.

"Very good. Don't compromise with those people. We need to create a good mining atmosphere so that the miners feel at home and have a sense of belonging." Dofink talked eloquently and said empty words.

Downton listened patiently. At the same time, he also understood that this backstage seemed unreliable and would definitely abandon him without hesitation if he encountered big trouble.

"Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. After I get rid of Dosav, I will give you a satisfactory arrangement." Dofink promised, and also took out a gold ticket worth 10,000 gold coins and placed it on the

On the table, "I heard that your people are injured. Use the money to treat them and give them a reward, otherwise they won't work to the death."

"I will." Downton deliberately showed a greedy expression and took the golden ticket.

"You can go out." Dofink was very satisfied. A person without sex was difficult to control. He believed that with status and money, he could make Downton work for him.

"Lord Downton, I will treat you to dinner tonight, please be sure to honor me."

As soon as Downton walked out of the villa building, the blacksmith steward rushed out from the shade of the tree, rushed to Downton, nodded and bowed with a smile on his face. He obviously also learned the outcome of the conflict and came to show his courtesy again.

"I'm tired, let's talk about it later." Downton still had things to do and was too lazy to make excuses.

The steward chased after Downton and kept persuading him, but it was of no use. It wasn't until Downton entered the dormitory that he sighed heavily and secretly cursed himself for being stupid and making a wrong choice.

"I wonder if there is still a chance to make amends?" The steward walked away absentmindedly, figuring that he would continue to work hard at night until Downton accepted him.

After returning to the dormitory, Downton tidied his backpack, asked the magic book to activate the teleportation array, and entered the dungeon.

This time, Celes did not go out to play, but was meditating intently. Downton did not disturb her and quietly left the stronghold and headed for the original hotel.

"Are you sure you can rebuild the teleportation gate after destroying it?" Downton was worried. He left the teleportation array in the past just in case, but the magic book insisted again and again, so he had no choice but to do it.

"Who do you think I am? I am Lord Homer." Downton's doubts made Homer very depressed, "Don't worry, I will record the space nodes before destroying them."

With Downton's strength, the ghouls in the hotel no longer posed a threat to him, so he easily stepped in and saw the teleportation array.

He kept watch, and then the grimoire began its work.

"It would be terrible if Robinson was imprisoned in the Western Continent!" Downton lamented. If that was the case, Robinson would definitely spread the news about Polusna to everyone, and he would definitely be hunted down by others, and he would be in constant trouble.

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"The best result is to trap him to death, but there is no shortage of food and drink in the dungeon, so this goal is difficult to achieve." The big bronze hand of the grimoire fiddled with the magic circle, "So you should work hard to improve your strength and kill him as soon as possible."

"Hey, why not set the location of the portal to another dimension? With your knowledge base, you should be able to do it, right?" Downton thought of another possibility.

"Stop dreaming, the science of space teleportation is not that simple. The coordinates of this teleportation gate have been fixed, and there is no way to directly modify it. But if you rebuild one, Robinson is a mage after all, and you can see the changes." Grimoire

Dispelled Downton's luck.

"I don't know who set up the teleportation array, but he definitely won't be able to get in." Downton waited patiently for the grimoire to finish and returned to the stronghold with it.

He did not waste the time during this period, and replaced a few damaged ghouls along the way. Downton, who had eaten the Star-colored Sea Urchin, had greatly increased his success rate in using Repentance of the Dead.

"Downton? When did you come back?" Seeing Downton, Celes flew over directly, grabbed his hand, and shook it happily.

"Just now." Downton took out two-thirds of the magic energy extraction improvement potion and handed it to Celes, "What happened recently?"

"No, it's still as boring as ever." Celes looked at the test tube, and just as she was about to ask, the grimoire projected a detailed explanation.

"Did you make this?" Celes took a sip and it felt as sweet as juice. She couldn't help but look at Downton with admiration, "It's delicious. I want to learn from it too."

"What are you studying? You still have a lot of homework to complete." The magic book took out the pointer, slapped Celes, and dragged her away.

After Downton drank a potion, he sat cross-legged on the ground and entered a meditative state.

The soul seed radiated soul power to form a soul angel, and then began to absorb magic energy crazily. Dots of light spots condensed in the room, like fireflies.

As expected of an improved potion that can be sold for thousands of gold coins, Downton's meditation efficiency has increased at least three times, and the soul seeds are also rolling and growing.

Four hours later, Downton ended his meditation, notified Celes, and took her with him to continue hunting ghouls.

This time the two people are targeting low-level undead creatures. Although it is difficult to deal with, once killed, the soul power contained in the soul remains will be a good harvest.

Jackson was exempted from the job of being a bait because he was monitoring Giroud in the blacksmith shop. Celes was about to go, but was stopped by Downton.

Time passed unknowingly. Seeing Downton leading a group of demon servants to kill the ghouls, Celes felt very happy and wished he would never leave her side again, but the Death Banshee knew this was impossible.

Downton chopped down the last undead and sat on the ground panting.

The purple soul remains floated out from the corpse and were absorbed by the grimoire.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back." After estimating the time, Downton was ready to leave.

Celes lowered her head and tangled her two fingers together again, making a silent protest.

"I've been in a lot of trouble lately. I'll take you out after I'm done with it." Downton comforted the girl and touched her forehead.

"You said it, don't go back on it." Celes wiped the sweat off Downton's forehead carefully, "Be careful."

"Don't be lazy. After meditating, work hard to learn magic. Don't leave the stronghold when Downton is away." The magic book warned, really worried that Celes would be in trouble if she met Robinson and was caught as a hostage.

"Yes." Celes did not dare to disobey her instructor's order.

Back at the mine, it was already early the next morning. Downton took a hot bath to wash away the fatigue of most of the day, and then walked out of the dormitory.

Several miners immediately came up to greet him with smiling faces.

Downton nodded. After taking out the armor with the steel claws installed, he summoned ten more trusted subordinates. He was going back to Morning Mist Town. He ordered the herbs a few days ago and today is the day for delivery. Of course, besides that,

In addition, he also wanted to meet Xia Luo from the Wolf and Spice Shop.

"Let's go find the steward of the racecourse and ask for a horse." Downton didn't want to take the miners on foot to the town.

I originally thought I would be challenged, but to my surprise, without saying a word, the steward directly brought more than 20 horses with his servants and let him choose.

There was no way, Downton's reputation was too big now, and the steward didn't want to be beaten. If someone came to ask for a horse, he would have to give him some words, but this time, he didn't say anything.

"Open the door!" At the entrance of the mine, Downton was not embarrassed either. When the guards saw it was him, they didn't dare to stop them, so they opened the door and let him go. (To be continued...)

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