Chapter 206 Champion of the Magic Youth Competition
() After Downton became Dofink's direct descendant, even though Lister was the mayor's son, he couldn't find any excuse to put him in a cell and punish him.
Although he still does not have a noble title, Downton is no longer the worthless civilian boy he used to be. He has his own power and a strong backing, and is qualified to fight with Liszt.
Downton believed that the crusade was dangerous and wanted to send Celes and Hutao back to the dungeon, but the two girls refused.
"I can fight too, don't treat me like a child." Hutao pouted, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and finally just ignored Downton.
Although Celes didn't speak, she became stubborn for the first time and followed him all the time, refusing to leave at all.
"Forget it, let them follow. They can see some killing scenes early and mature as soon as possible. Besides, Celes is still a magician. Remote support can make the battle easier." Homer persuaded Downton. He was just too doting on this person.
There are two girls. If it were replaced, they would have been thrown into the bloody battlefield for a trial.
"Okay, anyway, with the protection of Abomination, there should be no danger!" Downton compromised, then went to the racecourse to borrow three horses and headed to Morning Mist Town.
"Why don't you let me ride a war bear?" Hu Tao looked at the hairy mount under his crotch and thought it was so ugly. It wasn't even a war horse, it was just an ordinary horse pulling a truck.
"Low-key, do you understand?"
Downton rolled his eyes. If the majestic and domineering Sherman War Bear were to be ridden out, it would be more eye-catching than the unicorn. After all, it is the soul of a super-level monster, a mount for combat, and its value is higher.
Celes was not used to riding a horse yet, so she held on to the reins with worry on her face, fearing she would fall off.
There were only three Downtons in the team, Abagon stayed in the mine, and Quasimodo was loaded into the war space. There was no way. Although it was only three meters high, after a thousand years of rituals, its body had been purified by dark energy.
Assimilation makes the weight five times higher than that of ordinary abominations, and ordinary mounts cannot drag it at all.
In the evening, Downton returned to Morning Mist Town and saw that the Wolf and Spice grocery store was not open, so he gave up the idea of looking for Charlotte.
"Let's go, let's take you to a big dinner!" Downton waved his riding crop and whipped his mount, heading straight to the Golden Ivory Tavern.
Hutao tied the reins and trotted up the steps and entered the tavern. Although there was a lot of people inside, she still couldn't suppress her excited shouts, "Bring up all the delicious food. I want to treat my eldest brother to dinner today."
With the huge sum of money turned in by the slaves, Hutao felt that he was a rich man and should repay Downton for his kindness.
Celes was a little scared and even stopped in front of the tavern. She had never seen so many mercenaries before. She was worried that these people would cause trouble to Downton after they knew her identity.
"Come here!" Hu Tao stood on a chair and waved to Downton. Her cute little loli appearance made the mercenaries with bad habits look at her.
"Don't be afraid, if something happens, I'll take care of it!" Downton took Celes' hand and walked in.
Vieri has been following Downton and arrived almost immediately. If Hannah hadn't been there, he would have taken action long ago. This period of waiting almost drove him crazy.
The gypsy dancer on the high platform, the bard playing the harp, the travel-traveled adventurers discussing the secret realm, in the drunken tavern, formed a picture of the fantasy style of the Western Continent, which made Celes feel everything.
All are full of freshness.
Hutao grabbed the knife and fork and ate with the juices splashing. After a while, there was a stack of plates in front of him, "Don't be stunned, eat quickly? Waiter, another piece of medium-rare steak!"
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!" Downton didn't dare to let Celes take off her cloak. Although the Death Banshee looked similar to humans, her skin was too white and had a transparent feeling, so she could easily be recognized.
come out.
Before he obtains the formal qualification as a paladin, Downton can only act carefully, otherwise he will be in trouble if he attracts the Templars of the Church of Light.
"Why are they always staring here?" The adventurers around her kept glancing at Downton's dining table, which made Celeste very uncomfortable.
The most recent major incident on the border was the Dagger Mine Riot. Downton was the main participant in the battle, beheaded Tyson's younger brother, and assumed the position of chief engineer at the age of fifteen. Naturally, it was also a topic that people talked about. Of course,
At the end of every discussion, some jealous people would say that he was a 'bad luck' guy.
After people who had met Downton recognized him, most of their eyes naturally fell on him, wanting to see what this guy who was favored by the goddess of luck looked like, and then they became even more jealous.
He is young and handsome, with a sun-like vitality all over his body. Whether he is sitting or eating, he exudes a slow and leisurely temperament, which is extremely elegant.
"Look at his leather armor, it looks like the standard equipment of a certain country. Do you recognize him?"
"This kid actually scratched the logo on his chest. It must be something stolen."
"That's nonsense. I already owned a perfect battle axe, an expensive and rare soul mount, and a space prop. It's worth no less than a million gold coins. As for stealing things?"
No matter who goes out, they basically don’t wear armor. It’s too disruptive to rush on the road, so Downton only wears the leather armor of the Hundred Warriors. The weapons he carries are the wings of the black dragon and the long sword of order, which are hung on both sides of the waist. Since he uses two weapons to chop
After reading the Three-Headed Demon Dog, he found that he liked the feeling of dual-wielding.
"Look, this kid actually has black dragon wings."
Some of the adventurers had good eyesight and pointed at the cavalry saber on Downton's waist and shouted.
"How is it possible? Are you saying that he alone, a commoner, owns the Black Dragon Wings forged by the Black Rock Dwarves, a perfect top grade, worth eight million?"
Following this incredible shout, the tavern fell completely silent, and even the dancers on the high platform stopped and looked at Downton.
Gulu, there was a collective sound of swallowing saliva.
"No, do you recognize all of them?" Downton was a bit confused. He had never been an adventurer, so he didn't understand the way these guys behaved, nor how rich their knowledge was.
"What's the other handle?"
The adventurers' eyes were drawn to the knight's long sword. Just by looking at the appearance and the shimmering brilliance, they knew that it was not ordinary, but no one could recognize it.
"Fortunately, if it is recognized as a perfect weapon again, I won't have to sleep peacefully and wait for thieves to come to my door!" Downton breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you afraid of? Luxurious weapons are a deterrent. Haven't you seen some people's expressions change when they look at you?" Homer reminded, "Adventurers are also masters of the situation, and generally those who are qualified to carry the best weapons.
Either he is powerful or he comes from a big family, no one wants to mess with this kind of person."
"I also saw some covetous looks." Downton retorted. In fact, he understood that it was because they knew his status as a civilian.
"Humph, if they dare to cause trouble, blow them all away!" Hutao muttered vaguely next to a mouth full of food, like a kitten defending its owner, glaring at those who looked over, but she looked
It's so cute, not at all dangerous, but it actually made me laugh a lot.
"Downton, I noticed that your daily behavior, including drinking tea and eating, has a certain elegant temperament, very much like an aristocrat. Are you really a commoner? Or has someone taught you daily etiquette?" Homer was confused.
Especially when it comes to eating, Downton never showed any impatient expression no matter what delicious food was placed in front of him, unlike Hu Tao, who couldn't wait to swallow them all at once.
"No!" Downton was puzzled, and then he remembered something and smiled, "By the way, it's my mother. When I was a child, she said a lot that she was not allowed. She beat me many times in order to correct my eating posture."
"Your mother should be a noble, um, or a etiquette master." Homer had never heard Downton talk about family, and was very curious, "Where is your father?"
"No dad!" Downton looked at the ring on his finger and touched it gently. It was the only relic left by his mother to him.
Downton was hesitating whether to leave and pay less attention. The whole tavern seemed to be suddenly swept by the cold current of the Northland frozen soil. The voices of the adventurers talking about him suddenly disappeared, and they all looked at the door of the tavern.
"What's wrong?" Downton turned his head and saw the young man walking in, and then he understood why no one spoke. He was so handsome, just like the sun god Apollo.
This young man is about eighteen years old. He has short blond hair and a handsome face. He is wearing a fiery red magic robe with flame runes painted on the edge. But the most dazzling thing is the cloak hanging behind him, with nine spray tattoos on it.
The giant snake breathing fire seemed to be flying away from its clothes, as if it was about to come to life.
"He is Torres, the champion of the Saint Ridlania Empire Magic Youth Competition. He is known as the most talented magician in the empire and has the greatest future. It is said that he arrived in Morning Mist Town a week ago. Now I finally meet him.
It’s time for real people.”
The speaking adventurer's face was full of excitement and excitement. He was hesitant to ask Torres for an autograph. Now he would have something to talk about when he went back.
"I heard that he is the son of a businessman. Although he has a bad background, he is very talented and was spotted by a scepter-level magician!"
"No, scepter level? Doesn't that mean that his mentor already has the strength to slay a dragon alone?"
"Yes, Torres's mentor is very famous in Ridland, but he is not bad either. Did you see his cloak? That is his symbol, representing his talent, the Magical Nine Snakes, because he is also known as
t9.”
The adventurers in the tavern no longer cared about Downton, and all their eyes were on Torres. Some people who had seen the world even boasted about t9's growth experience, showing that they were well-informed.
"Did you see it? This is the real genius. No matter where he goes, he is the object of attention. You are still far away!" Homer encouraged Downton, "You don't even have the title of the number one person in Morning Mist Town now."