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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth soldiers come to the door

"I think martial arts and magic are both the use of magical energy, but the methods and methods are different. Since they both use magic energy, is there anything in common between them? They are like two places located in the extreme north and the extreme south.

If you follow a line, you might be able to find an overlapping point, and by then, martial arts and magic will no longer be separated from each other."

Under Homer's questioning, Twilight stated her point of view in an attitude of asking for advice. A scholar like Grimoire is qualified to be her mentor.

"Your vision is really too far ahead."

Homer was so shocked that he had nothing to say. The cheap gods were already sighing. They pursue the ultimate use of energy. Even if they had thought about these issues, they would not study them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The conversation was interrupted. A burst of messy footsteps approached quickly, and a group of dwarf soldiers wearing light armor rushed into the backyard. They were filled with murderous intent, and the battle axes in their hands reflected the cold light.

"Everyone comes and lines up. If ten of them can't breathe, they will be shot to death."

The dwarf centurion roared with a hoarse voice, walked quickly to a man, and kicked him in the abdomen.

boom!

The man screamed and rolled out, holding his stomach, curled up into a shrimp shape, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"I told you to move quickly, didn't you hear me?"

The centurion spat, then grabbed the plump buttocks of the man's wife and squeezed it hard.

ah!

The wife screamed, but was soon slapped by the centurion, until her mouth was full of blood and she fainted.

"Damn humans, they stole all the gold coins from us dwarves."

After spitting thick phlegm at the woman on the ground, the centurion glared at the others fiercely and kept cursing.

There were other tenants walking in the garden, and when they saw this, they all hurriedly obeyed orders. Now even a fool could see that this centurion was definitely an extreme racist. If he provoked him, he might be killed, so it was better to wait for the bodyguards to arrive.

Say it again.

These businessmen are all a little depressed. Who would have thought that something could happen if they stayed in a hotel? Otherwise, they would definitely have bodyguards with them all the time.

"Not convinced? Then get out of the underground, otherwise as long as we are in Aremodan, we dwarves have the final say!"

The centurion walked back and forth. His military boots studded with spikes made a caracara sound when he stepped on the ground, which was extremely harsh.

Dozens of soldiers were divided into two groups. One wave searched the garden, seemingly looking for something, and the other group drove the guests together.

Although most of the dwarves are straight-headed, they have done a lot of extortion and extortion, and they can get a little more ambitious. These soldiers deliberately pushed and pushed them. Their actions were quite rough.

The merchants couldn't stand this, so some timid ones quickly slipped in a few gold coins with their smiling faces.

Snapped!

The dwarves swatted away the merchant's hands and dragged the bribe-payers out of the queue with grins on their faces.

"You spies want to spend a lot of money to buy information from us?"

The centurion showed his yellow teeth, and the lion opened his mouth.

The gold coins fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound, and the merchants who were caught were dumbfounded. Listening to the deliberately emphatic words "big price", they understood that this was just an excuse for extortion.

"Stupid humans, just want to bribe my subordinates with just a few gold coins? It's just a daydream."

The centurion looked at these fat sheep, with a huge smile on his lips. He had finally managed to grab this fat job. If he didn't suck all the oil out of these people's bones, he would be sorry for Moradin's favor.

"Isn't this too unscrupulous?"

Sissi opened her red lips in shock. This was the first time she had seen this bad habit.

"It's normal."

Twilight is not surprised.

"Seeing as his military rank is not high, aren't you afraid that these businessmen will sue him to the judge?"

Sissi was puzzled. Businessmen who could do business underground were all wealthy. How could they endure such humiliation?

"There is no point in filing a lawsuit, let alone the possibility that this centurion's behavior was prompted by the superior. Even if not, after blackmail, he only needs to hand over part of it and he will be protected."

Downton sighed, Sissi was too naive.

"This is the country of dwarves. Even if the case is accepted, these merchants will have nothing to do if they decide to drag it out. During this time, the dwarf soldiers will find trouble to sue the merchants, and their business will be ruined."

Although Twilight sounded like someone had to lower his head under the eaves, he didn't get up at all and completely ignored the several dwarf soldiers who rushed over.

Sissi was the princess of the Lombard Empire, so how could she put a few soldiers in her eyes without even glancing at them.

"Damn humans, do you look down on us?"

The dwarf soldier was furious and stretched out his big hand to grab the hair of the two girls, preparing to drag them out and humiliate them.

Downton moved his feet and stood in front of the stone table, like a barrier, cutting off the route between the soldier and the two girls.

The soldiers were accustomed to being lawless, and regardless of the situation, they punched Downton in the head to beat him into an idiot.

Although the dwarves are not tall, they are quite stocky. As sons of the earth, even an ordinary dwarf can surpass the powerful races such as the Bear Bears and Tiger Tigers among the orcs. In front of them, humans are simply on par with three others.

There is no difference between 20-year-old children.

The light infantry of the dwarves can be used as heavy infantry by other races, which shows how powerful this race is.

Seeing the soldier's fierce attack, Downton narrowed his eyes, no longer showed mercy, and quickly kicked out with his right foot.

boom!

When a soldier's foot flew out from his lower abdomen, Downton grabbed the soldier's arm that was trying to pull his hair, twisted it, and hit him under the ribs with his right fist.

Click!

Two-thirds of the soldier's ribs were broken into pieces, and bone spurs were pierced into his lungs. Every time he took a breath, he was twitching in pain.

Wow!

Seeing someone rebelling, the other soldiers who were searching the garden put down their work and ran over, carrying tomahawks, and surrounded Downton fiercely.

"Damn human, let him go!"

The ten-capion captain roared.

"These dwarves are not stupid, they are all old fools. Look at the unlucky ones who were beaten. Their clothes were not high-end goods, and they did not wear their family crest. This proves that the strength of the backstage is average."

Downton ignored the captain at all and talked to Sissi. He was holding the soldier with broken ribs in his hand to serve as a human shield when the enemy shot and killed the two girls, and to serve as a hostage at the same time. But look

It doesn't have much effect.

Dwarves are all quick-tempered. Seeing that Downton didn't react, he directly launched an attack and swarmed towards him.

Sissi was about to summon the demon servant, but Twilight stopped her, "There's no need. Beating these dwarves is not even a warm-up exercise for Downton."

Downton used the hostage in his hand as a human mace, waved it twice to force the approaching dwarf back, then threw him out and ran out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Downton used his fists, elbows and knees together, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a murderous weapon. The soldiers he hit all had broken bones and swollen flesh, and fell out screaming miserably.

One dwarf soldier can fight five human soldiers, but it is not enough against Downton. He has not fought with ordinary people for a long time, and today he has had a good time.

call out!

An elemental spear suddenly shot out from the thorn and went straight towards Downton's vest.

The liquid mass had already appeared above his head, but Downton did not reflect. Instead, he stepped back, turned around, and punched it.

boom!

Elemental spear shatters.

The Captain, who was a magician, arrived, and the innate elemental spears fired again, like a ballista attack, covering Downton.

Downton didn't even bother to dodge, he clenched his right fist and swung it down.

Dominate the sky and beat the turtle!

boom!

A heavy punch of sky-blue magic energy formed, falling rapidly from a height of more than ten meters, and with a bang, the captain fell to the ground.

The liquid mass popped up, swallowed all the elemental spears, and then floated above Downton's head, making a gesture of pre-shooting with a bow.

Seeing a dozen of their comrades fall down in an instant, the rest of the soldiers were frightened and stayed on the spot. They subconsciously glanced at the centurion for help.

"Who are you? You dare to interfere with our secret mission. Do you know that I have the right to kill you on the spot?"

The centurion roared and threatened Downton and the three of them, trying to show off his power. Unfortunately, Downton didn't take this approach at all.

"Believe it or not, if I kill you, your general won't even dare to fart?" Downton sneered, "Before you take action next time, remember to open your eyes and see clearly the identity of the person you want to offend."

"Aren't they just three human nobles? Remember, this is Aremodan, the territory of the dwarves."

The centurion was still speaking harshly, but his eyes were already looking at the Downton trio. The other humans looked worried and dared not express their anger, but these three were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

The husband-in-law understands that this shows his absolute confidence in his own strength and status.

"Which country are you nobles from? What's the reason for coming to Aremodan?"

The centurion used routine cross-examination to make a lie. If these three people were bluffing, he would definitely throw them into the abandoned mine and feed them to the kobolds.

"You're not worthy enough to talk to us, so get out of here!"

Sissi waved her hand impatiently, she didn't want to see such a scumbag.

"you……"

The centurion's face turned red, but he suppressed his anger for the time being. He walked up to Downton and was about to ask a few questions, but a scream suddenly sounded, causing the man in front of him to burst into rage.

"Go away!"

Downton looked ferocious and punched the centurion.

It was too fast, and the centurion could not avoid it, so he could only raise his arms to block it, but he was still half a beat too slow.

boom!

Downton's fist hit the Centurion's mouth, and his jaw was shattered. He fell more than ten meters and hit the stone slab with a bang. His teeth were mixed with blood and spat out.

"kill him!"

The centurion roared.

The dwarves besieged.

"Twilight, Sissy, let's go together, something seems to have happened to Juliet."

Downton greeted the two girls and punched them with both fists.

The soldiers all thought there was something wrong with him. They were still some distance away from Downton. What was the use of him punching so early? But the next second they didn't think so.

The sky-blue magic energy formed a magic punch the size of a mammoth, falling from the sky and drowning them instantly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Howls and dust flew everywhere! (To be continued...)

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