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Chapter 180 Tough fight back

Although Downton knew that Hannah had a good background through her behavior, Dofink did not dare to neglect her. She was definitely not an ordinary aristocratic child.

"Let's go to the blacksmith area first and find Giroud." Downton gave up on borrowing the horse, but he couldn't let Hannah get what he wanted. He wanted to let her go for a while and think about his response strategy.

"Hey, what are you doing? The distinguished guests are waiting for you!" When the loyal servant saw that Downton was disobedient, his expression suddenly changed, he rushed over and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Get out of the way!" Tang Zheng frowned.

"What do you mean? You are just a servant. We have the same status. What's the point of showing off? My lord asked you to come over quickly, do you hear me?" The loyal servant had failed to ask for a bribe from Downton before, and seeing him

From a worthless commoner to a prominent position as the chief foreman of a mine, he had been jealous to death. Now that he had the opportunity, he would naturally teach him a lesson.

"You are looking for death!"

Before Downton could say anything, Jackson jumped up and pushed the loyal servant.

"Are you crazy? Do you know who I am?" The loyal servant's chest puffed up and his face turned red. "I have been with Lord Dofink for ten years, and you are actually doing this to me? Believe it or not, I let Lord hang him.

Kill you?"

Jackson didn't bother to see where he was showing off his qualifications, so he directly pulled out the crossbow from his waist and pressed it between his eyebrows.

"You're dead... Ugh!" The loyal servant was about to threaten him, but suddenly he saw a sharp arrow pointed at his forehead. He was so frightened that he peed and his legs began to tremble.

"Kneel down!" Jackson yelled.

"Don, Donton, take care of your servants!" The loyal servant still has some sense. He knows that if he kneels down, it will be the end of him and he will definitely become a big laughing stock.

Everyone in the stable stopped what they were doing. They looked this way and pointed.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Jackson kicked the loyal servant's knees, kicked him directly, then pulled his hair and dragged him in front of Downton.

"Ah, it hurts so much. Let go!" the loyal servant screamed and tried to break Jackson's wrist, but the opponent's strength completely overwhelmed him.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson this time. You can't mess with anyone." Jackson was about to slap the loyal servant, but when he saw a wink from Downton, he immediately reacted. If it was a slap in the face,

.The fingerprints would be seen, which would not end well, so it changed its method and kicked the loyal servant's belly and butt.

"Stop fighting, I was wrong!" The loyal servant was stubborn at first, but after a few beatings, he changed his mind and screamed for mercy.

"How did you get hurt?" Downton waved his hand and squatted in front of his loyal servant.

Jackson understood and stopped. Then he grabbed the loyal servant's hair and asked him to raise his head to face Downton.

"It fell!" The loyal servant is not stupid.

"Very good, don't show off in front of me from now on, don't use Dofunk to pressure me, I don't like it!" After Downton finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The loyal servant coughed a few times and was not convinced, but looking at Downton and his entourage, he finally swallowed the breath of resentment.

There is no way, you can't afford to offend others. Except for Jackson, the loyal servant knew that the slender figure wearing a black cloak next to him was a magical magic user, said to be the fourth level soul, but his eyes were still focused on it.

On Quasimodo.

The Servant of the Hatred Demon was too burly. He was wearing a set of large armor found in a dungeon weapon shop, and he was holding a three-meter-long war hammer. Although it was worn out, it did not lose the momentum of the mad battle.

Anyone with long eyes will know that it is definitely not easy to mess with.

"Boss, where have you been recently?" Giroud was enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree. When he saw Downton, he immediately ran over with a smile on his face.

"What's the best level of armor you can forge?" Downton got right to the point.

"Perfect level!" Giroud's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but rub his hands, "You want to forge armor? I will definitely satisfy you. Hey, no, this is..."

Giroud stared at the Order suit on Downton, his pupils widened, and then he screamed as if he had discovered a new world.

"Moradin, this is the Order suit? Where did you get so many antiques?" Giroud almost pressed against Downton's body, touching the armor like a lover's skin.

"Can you please keep your voice down?" Downton felt a chill and slapped Giroud's hand away, but the other person's look made him very satisfied, at least he didn't hire a fool.

"Hehe, I understand." Giroud showed a knowing look, and then he was smug and praised himself in his heart, "Girou, you have such a good vision. Although the new boss you work for is young, he has a rich wallet that even a giant dragon can bear."

I can’t help but want to rob him!”

"I will give you one million, are you sure you can make a perfect level of armor?" Downton was not short of money, but he would not use it to splash water.

"I'm sure." Giroud gritted his teeth and finally told the truth, "Okay, I'm 80% sure. After all, after all these years, I have never had the chance to forge perfect armor."

"Nonsense, a set of perfect armor costs at least one million. How can you, a pauper like you, get the money to spend it?" Jackson despised.

"For half a month, forge an armor for it. If you can do it, there will be a steady stream of funds waiting for you." Downton pointed at Quasimodo. It was too big and needed to find a suitable one for it.

Armor is really not easy.

"Boss, this is your new servant? He's really big!" Giroud had noticed Quasimodo a long time ago. A human with this kind of physique definitely has the blood of other races in his body, otherwise he wouldn't be so strong.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and measure the dimensions, I'm in a hurry!" Downton asked Giroud casually, and the dwarf blacksmith did not disappoint him. He burst out with professional vocabulary one after another, and he spoke clearly and clearly.

Although Jiru, who came out of the Rockhammer tribe, was not a master of blacksmithing, he had received instruction from the masters of the tribe and was at least much better than a human blacksmith.

"If you're missing anything, use this to buy it. I'll pick it up in half a month." Downton threw a bag of gems to Giroud and went to Dofink's villa.

"I haven't seen you for a while, the boss is getting stronger." Giroud muttered, but he quickly got into work. The most indispensable thing in the mine is metal, not to mention that Downton also has the title of superintendent.

You can get it without spending any money.

"Chief Engineer, your distinguished guests are waiting for you in the reception room!" The maid immediately reported with a smile when she saw Downton, "The adults are in the study and are not accompanying them!"

"Where is your loyal servant? There is no complaint against me?" Downton took out a gold coin and stuffed it into the career line where the maid's breasts were squeezed out.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then realized who Downton was talking about and quickly shook her head. "No."

"Very good!" Downton led the people straight to the reception room. With his current status, he could come and go as he pleased, and no one dared to stop him.

"Downton, please let us wait!"

As soon as Downton pushed open the room and stepped in, a woman questioned him.

"Fanny!" Hannah looked at her friend reproachfully, she was too frustrated.

"Haha, long time no see. Brother, you are doing well. I have even heard your name." Vieri came up to him with a familiar expression and wanted to give Downton a bear hug, but he didn't wait until he got closer.

, Jackson and Quasimodo had already taken a step ahead and stopped him.

"Uh!" Vieri was immediately stunned on the spot.

"A bad name is nothing!" Downton said casually, walked straight to the mount on the right, and sat on it.

In the room, in addition to the Hannah trio that they had seen before in Crow Ridge, there were five more men. Judging from their clothes, they should be guards.

Seeing Downton treating Vieri slowly, his guard immediately snorted and glared at Downton, "A commoner, why are you so arrogant?"

"Shut up!" Hannah scolded.

"Hmph. One group is a red-faced person, and one is a bad-faced person!" Downton was not in a hurry, and slowly waited for the other party to speak.

Hannah was much calmer than the others and chatted about home affairs. At the same time, she also looked at Downton silently.

After not seeing each other for a while, this young man became more confident, and as his strength improved, he also exuded a temperament that no longer resembled the rural look of a border villager.

Hannah's original intention was to let Downton suffer some punishment in the Dagger Mine, and then come forward to save him, sell him a favor, and then get the secret of the royal tomb under Crow Ridge. Unexpectedly, he actually thrived here, and even more so in

On the night of the riot, he killed Tyson's brother and took the position of chief engineer.

Now there are rumors nearby that Downton has won five games in a row in the Dark Fighting Tournament, killed his opponents four times in seconds, obtained the injury of Marquis Boas, defeated the mine boss and overseer, and killed the chief engineer... which has already made him famous.

Overshadowing the genius businessman Robinson, he went straight to the royal apothecary Eugene.

"This kind of talent will rise no matter where it is!" Hannah sighed, and then laughed, "Downton, you killed Holyfield, but you caused big trouble."

"Well, Tyson has already promised that he will eat you alive!" Fanny seemed to be teasing, but she was actually threatening Downton.

"If there is any trouble, don't forget our friends!" Vieri wanted to go next to Downton, but after taking a few steps, he was blocked by Jackson again.

"Thank you, but it's not necessary. I have never asked for help before, and I will never ask for help in the future!" Downton refused directly.

"Boy, you are too arrogant." A guard received Fanny's look and immediately charged towards Downton.

Choking, the long sword was unsheathed and slashed at Downton's head.

Quasimodo took a step forward with his left foot, blocked in front of Downton, and then punched out with his right fist.

Phew, a strong punch hit my eardrums, followed by a heavy bang.

The charging guard was like being hit by a steam battering ram, flying more than ten meters straight and hitting the wall.

The guards were shocked, drew their weapons and surrounded him.

Fanny and Vieri stared at Quasimodo with ghostly expressions, then fell on Downton, glanced at him, and then returned to Abomination.

"It's really like seeing the undead. Where did this guy find such a bodyguard?" Vieri muttered. He knew that the bodyguard's strength was at the fifth level of the soul. He didn't expect to be knocked away after just one encounter. It was simply unbelievable.

"Hey, big man, do you know our identities? Get out of here if you know your identity." Fanny cursed angrily. Quasimodo was wearing armor, and you couldn't see the sutures on his body, but there were also stitches on his face. It was very ugly.

Fanny felt queasy.

"Master, do you want to kill her?" Quasimodo ignored Fanny and lowered his head to ask Downton.

"Kill me? Who do you think you are?" Fanny was angry. She pulled out her long sword and activated the three magic skills in her hand, preparing to fight.

Her action was like poking a hornet's nest. The door to the war space quickly opened behind Downton, and ghouls and demon servants swarmed out.

Jackson turned on the aura of agility and blessed the demon servant. At the same time, he drew out his crossbow, aimed at Hannah, and shot directly.

Hutao grabbed the Torn Dragon Fang on his back with his backhand, and rushed towards the nearest Vieri, slashing at him.

Celes raised the shower staff and cast the spell quickly, forming phosphorus rockets and shooting at Fanny, trying to kill the opponent's paladin immediately so that she could not support the team.

Vieri reacted quickly, pulled out his long sword, and gave Hu Tao a head-on blow.

In his opinion, he could have knocked this little loli away with just a little effort, but the collision of the weapons and the huge force made him almost lose his grip on the sword.

Walnut attacked and Vieri retreated.

Before Fanny could sprint, she was suppressed by the dense phosphorus rockets, causing her soul shield to shake.

The guards rushed forward, but then flew back. Quasimodo punched them all away.

"Stop it!" Hannah yelled as her shield collapsed and the crossbow flew away. Fanny's reckless behavior made her very angry, but Downton's instant counterattack power also frightened her.

The big man who knocked away the guards was extremely powerful, and the cunning ghoul who activated the aura of speed to attack the cold arrows. They were all wrapped in the aura of death. They were undead creatures no matter how they looked at them. Judging from their attitude towards Downton, it should be him.

Demon servants, but Downton is the soul level, how can he control them? Aren't they afraid of backlash?

That little lolita was also very scary. She actually fought off Vieri. She was obviously not a pure-blooded human being.

As a magician, Hannah paid the most attention to Celes. She was a little impressed by her skillful spell-casting movements. If it weren't for her low level, Fanny would definitely suffer a big loss.

Of course, there was also this group of ghouls who instantly filled the living room. They were equipped with a full set of heavy equipment, sharp steel claws, and pairs of glowing green eyes, full of crazy eyes that were not afraid of death.

.

Hannah had no doubt that as long as Downton gave the order, these demon servants would drag their enemies into hell even if they were shattered into pieces.

"Stop it!" Downton was not ready to fall out with Hannah. The other party never took out the staff or showed a panicked expression. This made him understand that her trump card was enough to ensure that she left safely and might even be able to kill her.

Kill yourself.

"Downton, we didn't mean to offend you!" Hannah apologized, "I apologize to you on behalf of my companions."

"Sister Hannah, there is no need." Fanny said disdainfully, "Downton, we are making a deal with you because we respect you. If it were anyone else, we would have used violence long ago."

"Aren't your current methods violent?" Downton sneered. He hated Fanny's condescending attitude, which was like giving alms. (To be continued...)

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