Downton appeared on the front pages of major newspapers and became the hottest topic.

The impassioned speeches of punching Hassel, smashing the judgment seat, and standing under the portraits of the kings of the past are prominently displayed in the most prominent places.

"I, that is, justice! Downton's declaration is so domineering!"

"These nobles, if not complicit, are waste, how many people has Hassel had trafficked over the years, and why hadn't he been brought to justice sooner?"

"After buying the newspaper for so many years, I feel that this is the most worthwhile today, and I want to stick it on my bedside as a motivation to motivate me to work hard. ”

Everywhere, all the people, the topics of discussion are related to Downton, not everyone cares about the human kidnapping case, those young men, who want to be as majestic as Downton, swing their fists wantonly, those girls, want to fly up the branches and become phoenixes.

Many girls cut out pictures of Downton in the newspaper and hung them in their bedrooms, while others began to wait in front of the hotel, hoping for a chance to meet.

Today is definitely a big day for the newspaper industry, because even the lowest-selling marginal newspapers, if they publish Downton's courtroom pictures, sell out in a day.

"Thank you Downton for letting him stay in London for a few more days?"

The newspaper bosses prayed as they let the staff print at full capacity, and then arranged for more reporters to track down Downton, even filming what he ate for breakfast.

"Since the courts in Brittania can't enforce justice, let me come!"

Looking at this domineering announcement, the consuls of the embassies are going crazy with laughter, this ugliness, they are too embarrassed, if it is written into history. That's a stain that you can't erase for a lifetime.

"Downton's temper is not suitable to be a king, does he think that the nobles of the empire are the same as Frankfurt, can they find an excuse to purge them casually?"

Freya shook her head.

"At least don't worry that Downton will covet the king's throne, he is now the public enemy of the entire aristocratic circle!"

Black Charlie teased.

"Listen to you, it's already sure he's your brother?"

Freya scoffed. Although they are half-siblings, they have no emotional foundation.

"I just don't know what that always mysterious iron armor face thinks?"

Black Charlie shrugged his shoulders, in his opinion, that brother was his great enemy in the struggle for royal power.

"Young Master, are you back?"

When the little maid saw the young master returning, she smiled happily, "I'm going to prepare for supper!"

"No need, go and call the housekeeper!"

The young man entered the study and flipped through the newspaper on the desk.

"Young Master. What do you command?"

The butler quietly appeared in the study, stroking his chest with one hand, waiting for orders.

"Let's start planning!"

The young man commanded, touching the handwriting on the newspaper, "Don't let me down, Downton!"

Royal Palace, Back Garden!

Syllable!

Queen Oni smashed the newspaper to the ground.

"Downton, it's as disgusting as that!"

Oni's face was full of disgust, and she seemed to mention the name. It's as if you're going to get some kind of filth.

"The Kamen Sword Dance Tournament starts today, do you want me to help you get rid of him?"

A voice suddenly echoed in Oni's ears. The ridicule is full of meaning.

"I said, I don't want to see you!"

Oni warned.

"When you become the queen, you don't recognize me as a good friend who has helped a lot?

A woman with waist-length hair sat on a chair next to Oni, but the maids and guards in the back garden did not notice at all, the black-haired woman was like air, as if it did not exist.

"Humph!"

Oni got up immediately. When she sees her, she thinks of the past, of the scar that the stinky woman left on her body.

"Don't worry, I'll bring you Downton's body!"

The black-haired woman teased and disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.

Early in the morning of the third day of the Midsummer Festival. The whole city was already boiling, and a large number of adventurers, both men and women, formed a surging crowd and poured towards the love song arena.

Downton had just returned to the bedroom after his morning workout in the backyard when Hu Tao crashed into his head early.

"Big brother, go sign up!"

Hu Tao saw that Downton hadn't washed his face yet, so he picked up a towel, wet it, wiped a few handfuls on his face, and then dragged him out.

"What's going on?"

Downton was confused.

"Let's go to the Sword Dance Competition, plus Moria's song, we can win the top three and win all the prizes!"

Hu Tao waved her little fist excitedly.

"You're pretty confident!"

Sissi teased and put down breakfast, which was originally the work of a maid, but the princess did it for her, and for Downton, she even began to learn to cook herself.

"What sword dance?"

Downton didn't know why.

On the third day of the year, a sword dance tournament is held in the Love Song Arena, and the victor can get a generous bonus, prize, and a chance to have dinner with the king and queen. ”

Elaine explained.

"Not interested!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders, with his skills, he was a dishman, and as the owner of Frankfurt, he didn't need handouts.

"Hmm!"

Hu Tao pursed his mouth, sat down in his chair depressedly, snatched the bread from Downton's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth, and the crumbs fell everywhere.

"Downton, you are too complacent, you should be full of awe when you climb the martial arts!"

Moriago walked in and suggested.

"You don't want to compete with me in the arena, do you?"

Downton looked at the Valkyrie.

"Ugh!"

Moria's character is as simple as her sword, and her cheeks suddenly blush when Downton's words broke her mind.

"You've been arrogant lately!"

The cheap god unceremoniously accused, "The consecutive victories have made you forgetful, your future opponent is no longer a miscellaneous fish, but a genius-level powerhouse such as Heinrich and the first new star, do you think you are sure to win?"

"And then go to the bullying arena and bully people?"

Downton pouted.

"Don't underestimate the Sword Dance Competition. Every year, many newcomers pop up, and many strong people fall into the sand!"

Sissi also wants to see Downton's majestic posture of killing all sides.

"The Love Song Arena has the blessing of mysterious law power, and anyone who enters will be compressed to the same level, and have the same magic energy, so they compete. It's the tenacious will, the subtle martial arts, and the excellent fighting wisdom, this is the testing ground for proving genius!"

Moria's song is like a treasure, obviously premeditated.

"Flatten the hardware as much as possible, and then test the talent to determine if it's genius?" Downton chuckled, "Interesting!"

"You're going to participate?"

Moriago asked.

"No!"

Downton's answer darkened Valkyrie's happy expression.

"Downton, you have to participate, you need to hone your martial arts. Confrontation with opponents of various levels can bring you closer to the realm of the god of war. ”

After the cheap god became a servant of God, the requirements for Downton suddenly increased dozens of times, which is also a matter of dignity.

"Participate, do you know why so many adventurers participate in the Sword Dance Conference? In addition to the rewards, but also because here, it is possible to meet love!"

After Elaine finished speaking, she was given a blank look by Sissi.

"The Sword Dance Contest is also called the Love Song Masquerade Tournament. Because the contestants are divided into two teams, men and women. The opponents are all of the opposite sex wearing Venetian masks, do you think, from strangers to acquaintances, love, what a romantic thing it is?"

Moria's voice suddenly dimmed as she noticed that several people were staring at her.

"What's wrong?"

Valkyrie subconsciously touched her face, and she washed up in the morning.

"I don't see it. You're still a sullen!"

Downton sighed.

"You ......"

Moria's mouth pursed, her eyebrows raised angrily.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, Downton will participate, sign up. I'll leave it to you. ”

Cheap god clapper.

"Oh yes, you can take the top three!" Hu Taomei smiled, "I'll wipe the weapon!"

Perhaps in order to create an atmosphere and highlight the characteristics of the Love Song Masquerade Conference, the sword dance competitions were arranged at night, with dim street lamps and gentle moonlight, which was simply a holy place for romance.

Pairs of young men and women are everywhere, and from time to time you can still see them making some affectionate behaviors, which is simply abusing the single dog.

"Male, write down the clothes of these men, and break their legs later!"

A burly man shouted and entered through the main entrance, and behind him, all the old men, holding a banner with the pattern of 'left hand clenched into a fist'.

"Boss, we have to fight until the fifth round before we can meet a man!"

"You said that if I win later, what lines do I have to make my opponent fall in love with me?"

"You traitor!"

A bunch of men are arguing.

"Don't dream, it's obvious that you're single, so give me concentrated masturbation. The boss spoke, "How could a woman possibly take a fancy to you?"

Watching a group of people walk by, Downton and his party have not yet come to their senses, and another group of feminists pass by.

"You can live happily without a man!"

"Here's where the woman has the final say!"

"A woman can also be a minister and a king!"

There are all kinds of slogans, especially one banner that reads 'The middle finger is better than a man', which is simply eye-catching.

"What kind of mess is this?"

Downton pinched his heartlessness and had a little headache.

"This is the festival, let go and enjoy it!"

Homer is more of a mentor, and Downton has been too tired lately to take the opportunity to relax.

"So many people are looking at us, do they already know that we are the favorite to win the competition?"

Hu Tao's eyes were shining, and he walked proudly, like a big white goose.

"No, that's just because Downton and Sissi are so famous!"

Elaine teased, in fact, in addition to the reporters who followed, many adventurers here didn't know Downton and the princess at all, because their circle was too low, and the reason why they attracted attention was because the three of them were big beauties, and even the cute walnut also attracted the attention of a lot of Luo ~ Likong.

Tickets for the Love Song Arena were sold out a month ago, and in addition to the lively commoners, most of them were adventurers and aristocrats.

The aristocrats always enjoyed this kind of fighting game, and it would be perfect if they could attract followers from it.

"Please go this way!"

There was no need to show the ticket, when Sissi arrived, there was already a chief steward waiting, respectfully leading everyone to the VIP seat.

"It's spectacular!"

After stepping into the stands, Hu Tao couldn't help but sigh.

It is a square arena that can accommodate 100,000 spectators, and the walls around it are covered with magic crystal screens, which can be used to project and magnify live matches.

It was only ten minutes before the start of the game, and the whole venue was already full, with huge waves flowing under the night sky, and some people were looking at the VIP seats, thinking about which nobleman to recommend themselves.

The Midsummer Eve festival is all about having fun with the people, so there are no private rooms to cover it, and the guests can only watch the performance in the open air.

Sissi and her party walked out of the passage, and the surrounding audience fell silent and saluted.

"I got a dancer yesterday, and that taste...... Oops, what are you pinching me for?"

An adventurer was bragging about it, but was pinched hard by his companion, and just as he was about to be questioned, he looked in the direction of his finger and was silent.

"It's a Bavarian rose!"

"And Princess Elaine of Yves Saint Laurent!"

"That girl with the sword box on her back is a Valkyrie, and now she is following Downton, has she been defeated?"

At first, there was a lot of whispering, but as the faces and postures of the three girls were imprinted into the field of vision of more people, the audience of the large movie quieted down, and it seemed that they were breathing louder, which was all blasphemy against them.

I don't know if it was to take the lead, the first one stood up, and then more people got up.

"Duke Downton, you are justice, you are a hero to us civilians!"

A young man with freckles, who was clearly a fan of Downton, suddenly rushed out, got down on one knee, and struck his right fist on his chest, paying him the utmost respect.

"Praise it. ”

Downton lifted the youth.

"No, only you will speak for us civilians!"

The young man's eyes were frenetic.

"Hero!"

"Hero!"

"Hero!"

The cheers rang out, and after a few moments, they became uniform, and the mountains roared with a tsunami.

The reporters were busy recording these and following Downton, and sure enough, everywhere they went, there were big headlines.

"Damn, what bullshit hero? A country clown, how can he?"

Charles and his aristocratic friends watched this scene, their eyes were red with jealousy, and they also wanted this kind of popularity, and they wanted this kind of pleasure~ feeling.

Soon, the referee announced the start of the first game.

Due to the large number of people who signed up for the competition, the first game was a hundred-person melee, that is, a hundred people were thrown into the arena, in a chaotic battle, and the last ten people standing entered the next round, and then there was a draw showdown, whether they could advance, in addition to strength, also needed some luck.

In the arena, there are 12 fences, and after they are raised, the contestants rush to grab the favorable terrain for the first time.

Airplanes!

As an oval-shaped light curtain rises, enveloping the arena, the referee announces that the game is on.

"Here we go!"

Hu Tao held the huge popcorn bucket in his left hand, twisted his buttocks, adjusted his posture, grabbed a handful with his right hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and the bite clicked. (To be continued......)