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Chapter seven hundred and forty-nine guests

"terrible!"

Sissi shivered. In a city full of conspiracy and blood, there was no sense of security at all.

"Su Ya, arrange for some devils to follow you. I'm going to be a guest of the Duden family."

Downton didn't know how big a gift he should prepare, but Lena helped.

"I also need to go!"

Hutao raised his arms high, looking like he would cause trouble if he didn't let me go.

Sissi wanted to go and support Downton, but her identity was too important and might give the wrong signal to other families. Besides, Lena also wanted to ask about what happened during her absence, so there was only one person left with her.

Twilight.

"Drizzt? Why are you together?"

After being released from the war space, Cindy saw at a glance the youngest quasi-swordsman in the family. If it weren't for her gender, she would definitely be a strong contender to be the next Spider Mother.

"Lord Downton saved me!"

Drizzt was very calm.

"He saved me too!"

Cindy patted Downton's horse slightly. Compared with his companions, this man who worked as a tour guide in the human country knew more about the ways of the world.

After hearing Cindy's introduction, Drizzt, who had no scheming ideas, was very fond of Downton's image and regarded him as a friend.

"Shuai Cui, just call me Downton. Adding Your Excellency would seem too foreign."

Downton smiled and patted Drizzt on the shoulder.

"Is Charlie okay?"

Drizzt was still thinking about his girlfriend who stayed in the hotel. Even if Charlie wanted to go with him, he didn't dare to take her with him. His mistress would probably kill her if she said a word.

"Don't worry, with my people here, she won't have any problems. But what are you going to do? To be honest, I'm not optimistic about this love."

Downton is testing Drizzt. If he is just playing around and shrinks from difficulties, he will kill this man with his own hands.

"As long as Xia Li doesn't give up, I will follow her to the end of the world."

Drizzt really likes Charlie.

"good!"

Downton praised him. He noticed that as soon as he left the hotel, someone was following him, but he didn't pay attention.

The Duden family is based in the south of the city. Although it is only ranked eighth, it controls a large area. When a grotto-shaped gate appeared in everyone's sight, a team of drow rangers were already waiting there.

"master!"

Seeing the middle-aged drow standing on the steps, Drizzt immediately ran over.

Snapped!

The middle-aged man slapped him in the face. His face was extremely gloomy.

"Even if you beat him to death, the mistress will still teach him a lesson!"

Standing next to him was a dark priest who was Drizzt's sister, but in drow society, this kind of kinship relationship was too weak.

Downton waited for people to talk to each other, but his eyes were not idle and he glanced around. He found some rangers walking out of the shadows of the buildings behind him.

"This matter with Shuai Cui is difficult to handle!"

Downton believed that if Drizzt had tried to run away, these people would have captured him as soon as possible.

"I really don't know what kind of education he received. He doesn't look like a sinister and cunning drow at all." Twilight was curious and her eyes fell on the middle-aged drow. Is this the reason?

Cindy didn't even have time to say hello to Downton. She immediately ran to the dark priest's side, lowering her head and explaining something. The panic on her face could not be concealed.

"I understand, you should go and report to the mistress first!"

The dark priest walked towards Downton. She was wearing a black robe, slit to the midsection. With every step she took, a long leg wrapped in white stockings was revealed.

"Is this also a sacrifice? Isn't it too solemn?"

Downton was shocked. The sacrificial robe of this female drow was very revealing. Many places were translucent, especially the deep v-collar, and her small breasts were exposed.

"Are you talking about dignity with the dark elves?" Homer almost burst out laughing. "Remember, the drow priests are clergy who have dedicated everything to the Spider Queen. On the day of their graduation, there will be a multi-person competition.

The obscene ritual, the one who persists to the end will receive an extra reward and be pregnant with a demon drow."

"Tsk, tsk, so fragrant and gorgeous?"

Badi and Su Ya were drooling after hearing this, but that was all. Even lustful people would not dare to sleep with a drow priest. It was no different from seeking death.

"Sir Downton, for the sake of a lowly untouchable, we will feel sorry if you get hurt. Please go this way. The mistress has already set up a banquet and is waiting for your visit."

The priest gave him a wink, and even grabbed Downton's hand without hesitation. He was extremely bold.

Downton dismounted and moved away without leaving a trace. He wasted a lot of time at the city gate. If this local snake was not ready yet, then he would have to reconsider the cooperation.

There is only a small part on the ground, the main part of the building is underground, and the various tunnel styles are very uncomfortable for people on the surface.

“Very spooky and humid!”

Barty looked at the big spider on the web in the corner of the corridor and felt so sick that he felt like vomiting. Even the poor tribe did not give him this feeling.

The priest ensnared Downton without leaving any trace, but unfortunately he didn't get much useful information. The only feeling he had was that his subordinates seemed to be very strong.

"You are only nineteen years old, so I am your sister?"

The priest smiled charmingly and pressed his right hand on Downton's chest. Feeling the solid and powerful muscles, his mouth watered.

"It is indeed one of the most promiscuous races."

Downton laughed twice and pulled away the priest's hand.

Everyone waited in the living room for a long time. Apparently the mistress was asking Cindy for information. Just when Buddy was so hungry that she couldn't help but eat some fruit, the messenger arrived.

"The mistress invites guests to have dinner in the hall!" The messenger was a girl, with bold and enthusiastic eyes, staring at Downton, "I have time tonight..."

“Guests don’t have time!”

The priest pushed the maid angrily.

The hall also had a black tone, but because of the spar chandelier, it was very bright. When Downton and his party entered, they saw more than a dozen tables placed on both sides of the hall, and the top one was leaning on a gorgeous bone bed.

Mistress.

Seeing Downton walking like a tiger, the mistress's eyes suddenly lit up and she calmed down a little.

"I have seen Mistress Maryse, and any meager gift is disrespectful."

Downton put his right hand on his chest and bent slightly to send greetings.

Su Ya was more discerning and immediately presented the gift he had prepared.

"Haha, young and promising human being, thank you for everything you have done for Drizzt and Cindy."

Malice actually wanted to say that giving you to me as a gift is better than any other greeting gift, but compared to those ordinary female drows, this one is a matron after all and knows what it means to be reserved.

“It’s just a little effort!”

Downton dare not take credit.

Malice smiled slightly and waved her hand, and immediately several servants appeared to serve Downton and his entourage.

Although the underground delicacies don't look good, they taste really good. It's a pity that Downton doesn't know the taste. The most he dealt with in the past were the stewards of the Dagger Mine and the postmaster, but compared with a mistress, they were not even worthy of carrying shoes.

So he had no idea how to start negotiations.

"Don't worry. Take your time."

Homer comforts Downton.

"I would say that once Downton lay down on his mistress's bed, all his problems would be solved."

Cheap God teases.

Under the personal service of several maids, a group of bumpkins made frequent mistakes and were teased to the point of blushing, which simply disgraced Downton's face.

The mistress always smiled and looked at Downton. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. She could feel the surging life energy from this man, and the male aura made her intoxicated.

"If I absorb his life force, I should be able to advance to the next level, right?" Although she had this idea, the mistress was reluctant to part with him and thought it would be more wonderful to raise him as a harem and slowly enjoy it.

"That look isn't right, I don't want to be a man's favorite!"

Downton drank a glass of wine and frowned when he saw that Malice still wanted to get to the point.

"Tsk, tsk, if we take him out, we will definitely make those mistresses jealous to death."

Malice was distracted. As for Downton's wishes, with her status and strength, she didn't need to care. Even the eighth-ranked mistress was something he couldn't afford to offend.

"Mother, I heard that you want to reach a business agreement with someone?"

A female drow of about thirty years old, full of the charm of a young woman, rushed into the hall. Behind her were several priests and a group of helmeted and armored warriors. She looked around and looked full of momentum.

This young woman's name is Brisha, the eldest daughter of the Duden family. She has already begun to assist the mistress in managing daily affairs. This time she comes forward, she is actually playing a bad role and wants to take a look at Downton's power.

No matter how much Cindy said, it was in vain. The mistress believed what she saw with her own eyes.

"Is it you? How dare a little nobleman come to deceive my mother?"

Brisha walked up to Downton, and following his questioning, a group of subordinates pulled out their machetes and stared at Downton fiercely.

Choke! Choke!

Everyone on Downton's side also drew their weapons and stared angrily.

"Mother Marissa, is this how you treat guests?"

Downton didn't move, sitting calmly on the spot.

boom!

Brisha pulled out the scimitar from her subordinate's waist and slashed at Downton's table. Barty swung the totem pole and hit her on the head. Su Ya also stabbed out the spear.

The drow leaned forward and assumed an attacking posture.

Ding! Ding!

A scimitar protruded from the thorn, blocking Barty's totem pole. Just when Brisha's scimitar was about to chop down Downton's dining table and make him lose face, Twilight spoke.

"Back off!"

The word of God was activated, and even though Brisha was already a high-level priest, she still wanted to punish the power of the law. She involuntarily took two steps back, and the scimitar in her hand naturally cut into the air, and a ball of sparks exploded on the floor.

"oh?"

Malice's eyes lit up, she was very interested in Downton's calmness and Twilight's strength.

Just when Brisha was unhappy and was about to swing the second sword, Downton moved, but it was not her who was struck, but the demon men behind her.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The bloody light flashed, and the devilman did not expect that Downton would suddenly attack. He was not his opponent in the first place. At this time, he was caught off guard and was hit by all the attacks. In an instant, his head was missing and he fell in a pool of blood.

"Um?"

The mistress sat up straight in an instant, not understanding what this meant. (To be continued...)

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