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Chapter 308 The hostess is a guest

"That's enough, prepare to deal with the law's rejection!"

Homer withdrew his hand of creation and yelled in Downton's mind, but it found that the boy was in a trance due to too much pain, and quickly cast a psychic shock.

boom!

As if his head had been hit by a battering ram, Downton suddenly came to his senses, and then secretly thought that he was in danger and almost lost consciousness. If it weren't for Homer, he would definitely be dead.

"Do you want to kill yourself?" Downton stood up, but fell back down the next moment. His body felt like it was not his own at all. Every move caused pain like tearing, and every cell was wailing.

"If you want to be strong, you have to pay the price!" Homer urged, "Hurry up, the elemental giant has appeared."

Downton endured the severe pain, grabbed his shield and jumped out of the container. In his current state, he no longer had to think about killing the giant, as saving his life was more important.

The thunder element giant appeared first, throwing lightning spears at Downton, followed closely by the fire element giant, not to be outdone, throwing flame spears with both hands, and after taking a sharp breath, he also spit out several flames.

bomb.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fire bomb exploded behind Downton's butt, creating a large crater with a radius of half a meter.

"what happened?"

"Isn't this elemental rejection reaction too great? Is there another Judgment-level magician born?"

"I don't know. Let's go and have a look. You can't miss this kind of good show."

Some students were alerted by the loud noise coming from the fighting arena and hurriedly ran past, waiting for the nearest one to arrive. They were all dumbfounded when they saw Downton running for his life while being chased by seven elemental giants.

"No way, wasn't Downton the first level of war before? Even if he advanced, there shouldn't be seven giants?" Some students who had seen the duel between Downton and Tuo Lang a few days ago saw this scene now,

His face was full of surprise.

"Idiot, the strength of the elemental strike changes completely based on the strength of the magic user."

"What? Doesn't that mean that Downton already has a strength equivalent to the seventh level of war?"

"It's not that strong. But it's absolutely no problem to defeat the fifth level of war. I didn't expect Elaine's brother to be so powerful. You know, he is a civilian. Wouldn't he be even more powerful if he had received orthodox education and training?"

The students were talking a lot. While they were envious of Downton's strength, they also had a look of deep fear on their faces. They thought they couldn't survive the seven elemental giants.

James, the champion of the St. George Magic Competition, also arrived. Looking at Downton in the martial arts arena, veins popped up on his face, with a gloomy expression.

Andrea opened her red lips in surprise. Although she had already guessed that the elemental attack would be very strong, the appearance of seven elemental giants still shocked her. You must know that this is the third level of war. If you wait until the seventh level

When the time comes, wouldn't there be hundreds of giants besieging him?

"It's just a promotion, why do you need to be so miserable? Your whole body is covered in blood?"

Shalawi also came, and couldn't help but sarcastically, but no one answered the joke. After all, they were all students from a prestigious school, so they understood that Downton's state meant that he had endured the most extreme physical strengthening, which meant that he would be better in the future.

**The power is definitely far superior to those of the same level.

Five minutes later, the elemental giant disappeared, and Downton finally managed to survive. However, he fell to the ground weakly, breathing heavily. This time, he was really exhausted of his physical strength and magic energy.

"Brother!" Elaine was about to cast the recovery spell, but Andrea stopped her.

"Let him heal on his own, which will further activate the cells." The female priest thought for a while, but decided to send Downton home in person. If the killer from Assassin's Creed appeared again, he would definitely die in his current bad condition.

As the carriage meandered along the tree-dappled streets, Andrea looked at the quiet and tidy Dongcheng District and suddenly felt a little emotional, "Should I also buy a house here?"

The hostess is the honorary divine teacher of St. George. She lives nearby so that she can sleep in a little longer every day and doesn't have to get up early in the morning to run to school.

"You can live here. My brother will leave after the summer vacation anyway." Elaine sincerely invited the tutor. It would be too lonely to live alone in such a big villa.

"Your brother will definitely not want to." Andrea teased, "Besides, it would be too inconvenient."

"Why is it inconvenient?" Elaine still didn't know about the episode where her mentor was taken advantage of by her brother.

Andrea didn't explain, but she soon realized that she was overthinking. When the carriage stopped in front of the villa, she was a little dumbfounded: "This is the house your brother bought?"

"Well!" Elaine helped Downton get out of the carriage and knocked on the door, "We are back!"

"Are you sure this is your home?" Andrea smiled, because after waiting for five minutes, no one came to open the door.

"Yes." Elaine was confused and knocked on the door again.

"I'm making you laugh." Downton's face was very dark. What did Abagon do to keep the guests waiting for so long? "Quasimodo, Johnson, open the door quickly!"

There was still no movement, and black lines appeared on Downton's forehead. He was about to kick the door angrily when two more carriages stopped on the side of the road, one behind the other.

Hutao, who was carrying large and small bags, jumped out of the carriage. When he saw Downton, he immediately shouted and ran over, and then swooped down and hung on him.

With a crash, the bags were scattered all over the floor, and all kinds of toys fell out.

"The metropolis is prosperous. You see, we bought a lot of things." Hutao showed off, then slapped his forehead, jumped to the ground, and rummaged through a pile of packages, "Oh, I found it."

Little Loli picked up a black devil puppet and handed it to Downton, "This is for you. It is said to be called a viscera puppet. Anyone who sleeps with it every day will have good luck."

"I guess it's bad luck?"

Downton held the puppet with two fingers, looking helpless.

The puppet was deliberately made into an injured posture, with thick, thumb-long stitches sewn on it, and some areas were dyed red, as if it was bleeding heavily. Its mouth was sealed, and it wore an eyepatch and held a hand in its hand.

A piece of large intestine hangs from the sickle.

"No, the salesperson said it was luck. The other person asked for a hundred gold coins, but I got ten gold coins." Hutao snorted proudly, put his hands on his hips, and waited for Downton to praise him.

"My Hutao is the most powerful." Downton touched Hutao's head. Like a kitten, the little Loli hugged his leg and rubbed his little face, but his face was covered with blood.

"What's going on? Whose blood is this? Who are you bullying again?" Hu Tao didn't think that Downton would be injured. "It's so annoying. You always don't call me when you fight!"

Seeing this violent little lolita with strange hobbies, Andrea was dumbfounded, but she was even more surprised later.

"The Banshee of Death?" If she hadn't seen Celes and Hutao coming out of the same carriage, the hostess would have launched an immediate attack: "What's going on?"

"She is the sister recognized by her brother." Elaine explained bravely.

"Are you kidding me? That's the Banshee of Death, a high-ranking noble among the undead clan, a naturally born magical race."

Andrea originally wanted to remind everyone of the dangers of the Death Banshee, but she saw Celes standing awkwardly on the street like an inexperienced girl next door, with her head lowered and two white fingers twisted together.

All the while, her face was full of uneasiness, and she couldn't say anything.

"Celeste, come here, I've met the mentor." Downton waved to the banshee. He didn't use the title officiant just to get closer to her. "I have known her for half a year. Well, how should I say, she is a

A pure girl, don't even dare to kill small animals, let alone killing people."

"Hello, mentor!" Celes greeted awkwardly and immediately hid behind Downton, holding onto his clothes tightly.

"Forget it, you just figure it out." Andrea was suddenly speechless when she saw the Death Banshee's attachment to Downton.

How could a human and a death banshee become brothers and sisters? Of course the officiant didn't know that this banshee was born naturally, had no education in deathrattles, and had no hatred for other living beings.

"Master, why are you waiting here?"

Abagon didn't speak until everyone finished talking.

"Ah, goblin!" Andrea couldn't help it anymore. She backed away as frightened as if she had stepped on a mouse, with a sharp voice, "Whose slave ran away?"

Goblins are dirty, ugly, and have no value as slaves. Only potion masters will buy some for ** experiments.

As a woman, the officiant is of course afraid of these dirty things. Who knows what dirty things these goblins carry?

"Teacher, calm down, he is my butler." Downton quickly comforted Andrea and gave Abagon an apologetic look.

"Master officiant, I am Downton's butler. You can call me Abagon."

For thousands of years, goblins have been more annoying to humans than rats. After all, rats don't eat people, and their destructive power is not as great as goblins. Therefore, Abagong's attitude is very calm, without any regrets. He has to start from himself.

Change humans' impression of goblins.

"I'm sorry, I don't know..." Andrea was the officiant after all. She calmed down quickly and took the initiative to apologize, but she really didn't know what to say. She looked at Downton with a strange look in her eyes. Who knows how to use that?

A gnome as a housekeeper?

The officiant really wants to ask, is your brain okay?

"Don't worry, Abagong is very good, and his bargaining skills are top-notch." Hutao accidentally let it slip. In fact, it was all thanks to the goblin housekeeper that these things could be purchased at such a low price.

Celes nodded, she is a kind girl and will not discriminate against other races.

After Abagon saluted, he walked to the door, knocked and reported to Downton, "Master, I have ordered some daily clothes for everyone, so that you will not be despised by the nobles when you go out."

"Well, just take a look. Just be careful not to make it too gorgeous or expensive." Downton didn't like to show off, "Just treat it like an ordinary little noble."

"Okay." Abagong reported, "I found that Wang Du has many business opportunities that are worth investing in. What is the master's plan? If agreed, I will prepare a detailed business plan."

"Well, I happen to have some things. You can help me sell them." Downton thought of the antiques in the dungeon. It was time to sell them, starting with the ones with the lowest value, in order to get the funds back. (To be continued...)

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