"A bunch of poor people are just greedy for these few gold coins." The man cursed in a low voice, but his hands were slow because if he couldn't buy a ticket, he would be beaten to death by his master.
The absence of some passengers made boarding the ship much faster. Hutao lay on Downton's back and looked into the sea, pointing constantly.
"I, Di Polo, why are there still five cards missing?"
After counting the votes, the man found that there were not enough. He suddenly became depressed. He looked up and saw that there were only about ten passengers left who had not yet boarded the gangway. He ran over anxiously.
"Hey, I'll give you ten gold coins. Is there anyone who wants to sell tickets?"
No one answered.
"You are so stupid. If they had sold it, they would have traded it long ago!" Hutao said proudly, feeling that he was smart for once.
"Sorry." Downton patted Hu Tao's leg to shut her up, and then apologized to the man. This guy was getting angry and his eyes were bloodshot. It was better not to provoke him.
"I'll pay you fifteen gold coins." The man glared at Hutao, gritted his teeth, and offered a high price again. He regretted it now. If he couldn't buy the full price, the owner would definitely not leave, and what he had in hand would be invalid.
You will definitely have to make up for the shortfall yourself.
Still no one trades.
"Come on, stop them." The man gave the order to the three bodyguards beside him, "Take the tickets."
The bodyguards were very discerning. They saw that Downton was young and had a little girl with him. He was obviously easy to bully, so they blocked him. The other unlucky ones were a middle-aged couple.
"You will be fined if you don't drink alcohol!" The man was furious, "My employer is a count. He was kind enough to make a deal with you but he didn't agree to it. So don't blame me for being rude. What are you waiting for? Go grab the tickets!"
Downton stood at the end of the queue. He just didn't want to be crowded with others, but he didn't expect to encounter such trouble. Juliet was a maid, so naturally she was responsible for handing over the ticket. Before she even stepped onto the gangway, a bodyguard grabbed her hair.
He tore it off because the other party fought hard and the ticket in his hand was torn.
"unlucky!"
The bodyguard pushed her away and pulled her off the gangway. When she saw her struggling and resisting, he smashed her with his big fist, causing a howl of misery.
"Male, what are you doing?"
Downton's face turned green with anger. He ran a few steps and pulled Juliet up. The girl's hair was torn up and she was slapped on the face.
"Boy, pay attention to your attitude. I am a war-level magic user!" The man glared at Downton. If he hadn't been worried about causing trouble for his master, he would have solved the problem with violence.
"Are you OK?"
Downton didn't even glance at this guy. He saw that the girl's leg was bruised. Those bodyguards were all at the war level and were more powerful than the girl.
"sorry!"
Juliet sobbed softly. She felt like a waste and couldn't even do this little thing.
"Hey, are you too arrogant?" Hutao jumped down, pointed at the man's nose and scolded, "Apologise to us, or we'll beat you to death."
"Get out of here, you little bastard!" the man ordered while counting the votes. "Drive these people away. The master is coming."
The man was going to wait at the entrance, but as soon as he took two steps, Hu Tao grabbed him by the corner of his clothes, "You haven't apologized yet."
"Donima!"
The man cursed angrily and kicked him. It took a while. The master would definitely enter the port at any time. If he saw that he was not doing well, he would definitely punish himself.
"walnut!"
Downton was startled, and then his anger welled up. It was like a tiger was being treated like a sick cat if he didn't show off his power.
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
The bodyguards had already paid attention to Downton. Two of them came over and blocked his way with their bodies. Another reached out to push his shoulder.
"court death!"
Downton's right hand was like a venomous snake spitting a message. He grabbed the bodyguard's palm like a lightning bolt and pushed it upwards. Click, his palm was abruptly broken and bent at a ninety degree angle.
The bodyguard's screams just escaped his throat and were drowned out by the huge sound of fractures. Downton raised his foot and kicked him on the kneecap.
boom!
The bodyguard's body flew forward and fell heavily to the ground. His nose was broken. Before he could counterattack, Downton swung his right foot and ran towards his head, knocking him unconscious.
The other bodyguard was shocked and reached out to draw his sword. At the same time, the talented ice gun appeared and shot Downton's thigh and shoulder. After all, he did not dare to kill people in the street.
The liquid mass spread out and blocked the ice spear. Before any reflection, Downton's heavy punch had already arrived with strong wind.
boom!
The bodyguard's entire shoulder was shattered, and he fell like a broken sandbag. He was only at war level and couldn't even block Downton's blow.
The man raised his leg and kicked someone. If it were another child, he would have been unable to fight back. Unfortunately, he ran into Hu Tao.
The little Loli didn't even dodge, she raised her fist and smashed the man's calf into the bone.
Bang! Click!
Following the sound of bones breaking, the man screamed.
The onlookers all around shuddered and subconsciously stepped back, because in the field of vision, the arrogant man's calves were twisted irregularly, and the little loli didn't stop, grabbed his ankle, and gave him a big blow.
The back throw knocked him to the ground.
Whoosh!
Due to the force, the man's fractured calf was torn off directly. Blood flowed like a fountain, spreading everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air.
The little Loli looked at the severed leg in her hand, but didn't throw it away. She simply rushed to the man's side and used it as a hammer to hit his head.
"Let you bully others! Let you call me a little bastard!"
Everyone around was frightened by this violent lolita, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on Downton. How did he educate his children?
"careful!"
Downton saw three consecutive fireballs shooting at Hu Tao from the corner of his eye, and quickly reminded him that he himself was not immune. A black shadow suddenly appeared next to him, stabbing with a dagger.
The soul shield opened wide, Downton bombarded him with heavy fists, and reflected the ice spear.
Hu Tao grabbed the man and wielded it like a mace, blasting the fireball.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fireball was exploded, sparks flew everywhere, the man wailed, his hair and clothes were set on fire, and the tickets were scattered on the ground and blown away by the sea breeze.
"stop!"
A powerful roar rang out. Then eight sturdy men came over carrying a chariot painted with gold powder. There was a curtain on it, and three figures could be seen.
There are ten guards around, and behind them are a large number of slaves responsible for keeping various supplies.
The onlookers gave way one after another. Needless to say, the person using such pomp and circumstance was definitely a noble noble.
"Why did you beat my servant to death? Huh?"
Questions came from the curtain, and at the end of the sentence, the tone was full of murderous intent.
"It was obviously your fireball that burned him to death." Hu Tao defended.
"Come here Hutao!"
Downton pushed back the shadow and stood in front of Juliet.
"So this biting mad dog belongs to you. I thought he didn't have an owner."
Downton snorted coldly, these guys are not good people. They shouted 'stop', but they had no intention of stopping. If he listened, he would definitely suffer a big loss. Moreover, this guy is so arrogant that he has not lifted the curtain yet.
Obviously he looks down upon himself.
"Asshole, you actually dare to talk to a count in such a tone, don't you want to live?" the leader of the guards scolded, and everyone drew their swords.
"Stop it all, or we'll kill them all!"
As expected of a great empire. The guards reacted very quickly, and a group of security guards armed with spears rushed in. They surrounded the two parties involved in the conflict, but did not spare any attention because of the identity of the owner of the cart.
"These people killed my servants!"
The curtain was lifted open by two maids, revealing a slightly thin man. His voice was full of energy, as if he was in his twenties, but he had a big bald head. Coupled with his mature appearance, he looked average.
Young people.
Some guards glanced at the two maids, because they were wearing no underwear except for a layer of gauze, so their private parts could be seen. Some young people couldn't help but swallowed their saliva.
"My master is a count from Gueret!"
The maid said lightly and announced her identity, looking haughty.
This is the Western Continent where nobles are in power. There is no reason for nobles to kill civilians. They can just pay some gold coins afterwards. However, even if civilians hurt nobles, they must become slaves to compensate, or even pay for their lives.
The security captain quickly saluted.
"These people are thugs. They killed my servants. Hurry up and hang them." Robben pointed at Walnut and Juliet, "I ask them to become slaves to repay my losses."
"You're talking nonsense, it was your sneak attack that killed him!"
Hu Tao was so angry that he wanted to take action, but Downton stopped him.
"Catch them!"
The security captain waved his hand, civilians who hurt nobles, regardless of whether they were right or wrong, would be whipped. Otherwise, how could the dignity of the noble class be maintained, not to mention that these people hurt others.
"Why?" Hu Tao was angry and pointed at Robben, "They were the ones who struck first. If we weren't so powerful, we would have been beaten to death."
"Why? Because I am a noble."
Robben disdains it, but the more he looks at Hutao, the more he likes it. If such a beautiful little loli is given to the owner, it will definitely please him and get more rights.
People around me are not filled with righteous indignation. This is already a deeply ingrained concept.
"Downton is also a noble and a duke!" Hu Tao scolded, "It's bigger than your title!"
Upon hearing this, the guards quickly stopped and looked at the captain.
"What did you say?"
The security captain looked at Downton in surprise and stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates. If it was a conflict between nobles, there would be a different way to deal with it.
"Downton is an aristocrat."
Walnut repeats.
"Shit, the Duke will travel without a single servant? Will he wear such cheap clothes?"
Robben roared. Downton didn't like luxury, so he dressed very ordinary, which was better than civilians, but it was not good enough in the eyes of nobles.
"This young man is only seventeen or eight years old, right? How can he become a duke?"
"It should be the inherited title, right?"
"No matter what, there is a good show to watch."
All the onlookers looked like they were watching a good show. It was good to watch aristocratic dogs bite dogs.
Beep!
The whistle blew, and the cruise ship was about to leave. It was carrying nearly a thousand passengers, so it was naturally impossible to wait for Downton and Robben.
"Aren't you from Saint Laurent?" the security captain asked, "Where are you from?" (To be continued...)