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Chapter 898 I am waiting for the war!

An ordinary person, holding Madeleine's purse worth hundreds of millions of gold coins, would have glanced at it no matter what she said, but Xiao Hutao didn't care at all and just threw it to her.

"Shall we settle the bet?"

The leader of the Royal Sister asked and put the money bag into her pocket. This rash action made some nobles' eyeballs jump, and they were worried that she would lose the money bag.

"Oye, you've made a fortune. Let me calculate how much this guy should pay!" Little Walnut twirled her fingers, but she soon became confused and could only look at Downton for help.

"I'm a kind-hearted person. If I wipe out the fraction, I'll charge you 10 billion gold coins!" Downton looked at Courtois being helped up by two dragon-slaying guards and showed a smile, "You are also a

Your Highness, you won’t default on your debt, right?”

"Very good, I will send an army to deliver it to you. Don't be afraid to ask for it!"

Couva's expression was distorted like an abstract painting by Picasso, ferocious and terrifying.

The nobles' eyes kept wandering around the two people. They didn't expect Downton to really ask for the bet. After all, the amount was too big. Even if Kuva was a prince, he couldn't afford it. But His Highness was obviously not a light-hearted person.

The sentence is full of threats.

"Why don't you dare? I don't trust your character, so why don't you leave some guarantee?"

Downton shrugged his shoulders, his contempt obvious.

"Be bold!"

The two dragon slayers scolded each other at the same time and used soul pressure. In normal times, this would be an absolute deterrent. The other party would have been scared to death. But today, not to mention Downton, even all the death knights were scared.

them.

"Is this how you discipline your dog? If not, can I help you train your dog?"

Downton sneered.

"What to keep? How about I leave these two dragon slayers to you?"

Kuwa gritted his teeth. However, he was not an idiot. After the punch just now, he knew that he could not beat him, so he had to rely on his subordinates.

He used to think that his father's sending them here was unnecessary and that he could solve all the troubles. But now it seems that he is just sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

"OK!"

As soon as Downton agreed, Kuva gave him a wink. The two dragon slayers turned the soul tree with all their strength, and the soul pressure radiated wildly, surging around like a tsunami.

Some lower-ranking nobles immediately felt dizzy, chest tight and short of breath, and subconsciously opened their mouths wide, breathing heavily.

Wow!

The dragon slayer with a mustache was the first to take action. When the hero-level demon servant appeared and roared, his talent was also activated.

The sky with a radius of more than a hundred yards seemed to have been swept by a huge paint brush. It was instantly filled with red flaming clouds. They burned and fired two-meter-long flaming flag guns at Downton.

"Downton is miserable!"

A few guys who hate Downton are gloating about it.

Crack! Crack!

Even though the fire cloud was hundreds of meters high in the sky, it still scorched the ground, causing all the grass to wither and turn black in an instant.

This guy's target is not only Downton, he also plans to kill all the death knights.

Just when Homer and Celes took action, preparing to release group defense, seven liquid balls appeared above Downton's head and spread out quickly. They received all the magic attacks, and with their shielding, even the temperature dropped to normal temperature.

.

"die!"

Mustache sprinted, threw himself in front of Downton, and slashed with his scimitar.

Downton did not dodge or evade, and did not even draw his sword. He made a fist with his right hand and struck out with all his strength.

The domination is shattered!

call!

Downton's arm seemed to have traveled through space and disappeared from everyone's sight for an instant, and then they saw Mustache's chest being hit.

boom!

Mustache flew out, and with the impact of the punch, his body bulged irregularly, and then exploded into minced meat all over the place before landing, and blood sprayed everywhere.

ground.

Boom!

An elemental poison python emerged from the ground behind Downton, spraying venom at him while biting with sharp teeth.

The dragon slayer who was hiding in the poisonous python also stepped out. According to his habit, he would cooperate with the elemental servants to attack and kill Downton. However, when he showed up, he saw Mustache being killed by Downton with a punch. He was completely stunned.

Lost.

"He is a powerful fifth-level dragon slayer!"

Others didn't know, but as Mustache's companion, he knew how powerful this guy was, but he still didn't receive a single punch. After the shock, he only had one thought left, which was to run away quickly.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Downton punched hard.

boom!

There was a violent sound of breaking wind, and the powerful fist stirred up the airflow, blowing away all the venom.

Dominate the sky with thousands of cracks!

A giant illusion of a barbarian appeared from behind Downton, then roared and attacked the elemental poison python. In just three punches, it completely exploded and shattered into elemental fragments all over the sky.

Downton turned his fist into a grasp and grabbed the dragon slayer's neck. The guy continued to struggle, but his throat bone was crushed.

Click!

The dragon slayer tilted his head and was killed instantly.

Before the two hero-level demon servants finished roaring, they saw that their master was dead, so they froze on the spot, but then they woke up, turned around and ran towards the forest not far away.

"Where to escape? Skyray!"

Hutao pulled out the war hammer from the space ring, sprinted quickly, and whistled.

In the eyes of the nobles, they saw a flying monster suddenly appearing in their field of vision like lightning and approaching the little loli.

The little Loli turned over and jumped on the back of the ray. Her posture was extremely graceful, and then she swung her arms and threw the war hammer.

boom!

The epic-level Balrog's hand seemed to be flowing with magma, hot and dazzling, showing an orange-red light. Then it blasted through the demon servant's shield and smashed its head with a hammer.

Red and white brains and blood are scattered.

Little Hutao did not pick up the weapon, but waited for the ray to catch up with the demon servant, jumped on it with a leap, then raised her small fist and gave it a heavy beating.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In just a few breaths, this hero-level demon servant was beaten to the head by Little Walnut and shattered into a ball of mud.

"Hey, you can't help but beat me?"

The little loli jumped down, spat, then dragged the demon servant back by its tail.

The size of the demon servant is two or three times larger than that of a mammoth, which is in sharp contrast to the little loli who is less than one meter tall.

The whole audience could hear the needle drop. Everyone was frightened by this series of changes.

The nobles guessed that Kuva was about to go berserk and would ask his dragon slayers to take action. They originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but unexpectedly they witnessed a one-sided massacre.

"I am Di Polo, who are the people in this family?"

Even Princess Sansa, who has always been reserved and focused on her image, used foul language this time. There was nothing she could do about it, this scene was really shocking.

"I must have seen it wrong!"

"Are they really dragon-slayers? Why do they look so weak?"

"Is Downton too strong?"

The nobles' eyes were roving back and forth on Downton and Little Walnut, and they suddenly felt a little scared. Fortunately, he didn't offend them, otherwise he would be the one lying down now.

"Here, before the soul remains dissipate, quickly absorb it!"

Hutao said something and then looked at the nobles. The people she stared at subconsciously averted their eyes and did not dare to look at each other. Especially the few guys who had made sarcastic remarks were so scared that they remained silent.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, your guarantee is dead, can you exchange it for two more?"

Downton spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face that he wanted to be beaten, but who dared to say a word of nonsense?

"What else do you want?"

Kuwa's tone lowered unconsciously. He was in a weaker situation than others. He had to bow his head, but he would definitely return the humiliation he suffered today.

"Just wait and see, I will definitely capture Frankfurt and hang you all!"

Kuva secretly became angry.

"I don't want anything to happen. I just want you to keep your hands and feet!"

Downton said this with a smile, but the nobles around him gasped and felt an inexplicable chill on their backs.

"Downton, are you crazy? If you do this, you will have a fight with Summer to the death."

Chadley's head was covered in cold sweat. He suddenly realized that his new friend seemed to be out of his mind, "Don't forget, you just chopped off the hands and feet of Prince Gwent!"

"I remember it very clearly!"

Downton scanned the audience and curled his lips, "I believe in your memory, but I don't believe in your character, so you left your limbs for me to keep for you!"

When it comes to this level, no one will think that Downton is joking. High-level magic can reattach severed limbs. With the strength of the Kuwa family, it is no problem to find an archbishop, but if you have limbs, you have to find one.

The red archbishop, because only they have the magical ability to regenerate severed limbs.

"Downton, don't go too far!"

Kuva bit the corner of his mouth and drew blood.

"Excessive? If the master hadn't been strong, he would have been killed by those two dragon slayers. How dare you mention it too much? Believe it or not, I'll smash your mouth?"

Jackson jumped out, holding a repeating crossbow and pointing towards Kuwa.

After being insulted by a ghoul, if it had been in the past, the subordinates surrounding Kuva would have repaired it, but this time, no one dared to lift a finger.

"It's getting late and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Should you do it yourself or let me do it?"

Downton glanced at the starry sky and lost interest in the party.

"Sansa!"

Kuva had to lower his head and looked at Princess Sansa, who had the highest status here.

"Downton, for my sake, let Kuva go?"

This was a big favor, and with Sansa's scheming mind, she would never let it go, so she arranged her hair with her hands, deliberately showed a charming smile, and spoke to Downton in a soft voice.

"Sorry ma'am, do I know you well?"

Downton deliberately showed a puzzled look.

"you……"

Sansa's face suddenly turned the color of pig's liver. From childhood to adulthood, beauty and beauty have always been her capital, allowing her to always look down and ridicule others. Who dares to be so rude?

If it were normal, Sansa's two dragon slayer bodyguards would have taken action to teach such rude people a lesson, but seeing Downton kill two dragon slayers with their own eyes, how could they still have the confidence? Just ask the Stark family

His face is prestigious enough? But now it seems that this guy is inferior to everyone!

puff!

The girls who were watching were so happy that they couldn't help but laugh out loud. They had long disliked Sansa. If these words were spread, Sansa would definitely become a laughing stock.

"Hurry up, I am not in the mood to waste time with you!"

Downton was impatient.

"Downton, are you trying to provoke the Stark family?" Princess Sansa said sternly, "The Ice Wolves are never afraid of war!"

"I'm just a princess, what do your words mean? Do you want to teach me a lesson? Let your father do it!"

Downton has lost his patience with this scheming bitch. Compared with Sissi, this guy is ridiculously inferior in both beauty and character. "By the way, I, the Hand of the King in Frankfurt, am waiting for you."

war!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Sansa was angry, but after she finished speaking, she found that none of the usually obedient servants moved.

"Princess, please calm down!"

Two dragon slayers were scared to death, and one of them smiled apologetically at Downton. There was nothing they could do about it, because they were dragon slayers, so they knew how terrifying Downton was more than those miscellaneous nobles.

Seeing that Sansa's words were useless, Kuva turned around and ran away. Then the nobles saw Downton standing there. They just smiled contemptuously, and two golden dragon spears appeared from the sky. They shot through his arms.

, nailed him to the ground.

ah!

As Kuwa screamed, Downton drew his sword and slashed out four magic blades. After cutting through the air, they struck the prince's shoulders and thighs.

Puff puff!

Blood spurted out. The remaining limbs were flying around, and Prince Kuwa, who had been cut into a stick, fell into a pool of blood.

"Your Highness!" A group of subordinates quickly gathered around him to stop the bleeding.

"Tell your king, 10 billion gold coins will be delivered to me in Frankfurt in one month. If you refuse, I will destroy the entire Samos!"

Downton's declaration made all the nobles exclaim again. What is the difference between this and a declaration of war? What's more, the most talented heir has been crippled by you, so it would be strange not to launch an invasion war.

"I want to die!" Jackson cursed, "Why are you still dazed? Pick up your hands and feet!"

"Downton, what are you doing?"

Chadley's face was filled with bitterness.

"If you don't do anything, I have too many legions under my command. We can just fight and cause trouble every day, so why not send them to the battlefield?"

Downton shrugged his shoulders. Guwett was a low-income country, and it was separated by several countries. When it came to attack, I don't know why it was so old, but it was better to compete with Samos. There was only one principality in the middle, and we could fight at any time.

"Take this guy back. By the way, be sure to pay the ransom, otherwise I will feed these things to the dogs in a month!"

After Downton said to Kuva's men, he looked at Sansa and his party, "Sorry, I'm sleepy and I'm going to bed."

After speaking, Downton didn't wait for Sansa's response and went straight back to the tent.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

After hearing what Downton said, a group of nobles finally began to ask for information about him.

"Downton? Frankfurt? Wait, isn't he the native Duke?"

"What native Duke?"

"Can you read more, understand the international situation, eat, drink and have fun all day long, will you be worthy of your parents?"

The nobles were in a quarrel. Although most of these people were prodigal, there were always some elites. They had not thought of Downton before because he was too young and too low-key.

"Chadley, tell me, what is the origin of this guy?"

Sansa looked at the Prince of Belgium.

"He is the Duke of the West in Frankfort. He has recently conquered the other three realms and the royal capital, and has become the king's hand in this country, but in fact, he is the actual person in power."

Chadley explained.

"No way? How old is he? He is under twenty years old, right?"

"Aboriginal Duke? I think of it, all his men are natives, and there seems to be a group of drow elves?"

"Wait a minute, does he also have the nickname Duke Goblin? It is said that his finance minister is a goblin!"

The intelligence collection work of third-rate countries is not bad, it's just that these nobles don't pay attention.

"Go check it out for me!"

Sansa gritted her teeth and ordered her subordinates.

"You should be more careful. He is a strong man of the first level of the scepter. Killing us is really no different from blowing ashes!"

Chadley reminded.

"Are you kidding me?"

The nobles were dumbfounded. For them, the dragon-slaying level was an unattainable peak. The scepter? They couldn't even imagine it!

If they knew that Downton had been promoted to the Five of Wands again, they would probably be scared to death.

"Gwent aside, Samosa's national strength is among the top five among third-rate countries. Frankfurt has just experienced a civil war, and now it is provoking others, which is clearly asking for self-destruction!"

Some nobles were not convinced and raised questions.

"Please, before you speak, you should first understand Downton's resume. He was a brilliant general who burned down the 150,000-strong army of the Southern Territory. Did you know? He wiped out the dukes and kings of the four realms and accumulated them.

Having kept the wealth for himself for hundreds of years, he may lack everything, but what he lacks most is money and soldiers. Those hilly natives who have made a fortune in war are stretching their necks and waiting to be his cannon fodder!"

Chadley was indeed a military fanatic and had some knowledge. When he said this, he suddenly reacted and hurried to Downton's camp.

"I can definitely contribute military expenses to support Downton!"

Chadley cheered for his new discovery. The battlefield of this battle was far away from Belgium, and the war could not burn the mainland. As for gold coins, they were nothing to the country. If Downton lost the battle,

, just treat it as a wasted effort. If you win, you can legitimately get a share of the pie.

"Downton is alone and needs allies. If I send them here now, it will definitely be a help in times of need!" Chadley had already thought about it. As long as he didn't send troops, even if Downton was defeated, he would have plenty of excuses to shirk other countries.

censure.

"Belgium is backed by two great empires. Who among those third-rate countries would dare to attack me?" The more Chadley thought about it, the more he felt that this was a sure-profit deal. Now he was worried that Downton would not be short of military spending.

"Military spending? Great!"

Downton decided to become a queen and had no scruples. With his relationship with Sissi, Maximilian II must have been happy to see Lombardy's influence in the north increase.

Even if Downton doesn't want to admit it, after cooperating with Lombardy, in the eyes of other countries, he is their spokesperson. To put it harshly, it is like a dog that bites the enemy to death. The owner is happy, but the owner has no loss. (

To be continued...)

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