The nobles looked at Banetta, who was nailed to the ground like dried salted fish, their eyes full of sympathy, although his rare talent was unique, he could have turned the tide of battle, but unfortunately he was unlucky to meet a paladin with holy revenge.

"For, Weishenme?"

Banetta was foaming at blood and his face was glazed over, and although Downton was close, he didn't have the strength to kill him.

After the golden dragon lance hit Banetta, it shattered into specks of light and dissipated like fireflies by the stream in summer.

Downton's rank is too low, causing the power of Divine Vengeance to be greatly reduced, otherwise this blow can kill Barnetta.

"Big brother is so deeply hidden!" Hu Tao was startled, and then waved the flag happily, and the barbarian next to him nodded approvingly.

"I'm Deboro, is this okay?" Jackson felt that Downton was not the face of Lady Luck, and he actually had an epiphany on the verge of battle.

As Downton's demon servant, it is clear how many hole cards the master has.

Epiphany is a rare but unattainable opportunity, like a wonderful psalm that is a gift from the gods to believers, and some clergy may not get this opportunity until they die of old age.

"Was it an epiphany? Or was that wisp of divinity in the bloodline played a role in the moment of dying?" Homer didn't expect Downton to have an epiphany of the second divine technique so quickly, and it was also at the level of a bishop, and he was a little dumb for a while, it seems that this time the master's life experience is not simple.

Downton himself was puzzled, after dodging the mortal catastrophe, he knew that he had to kill Banetta by force, and he couldn't let him fight back, otherwise he would definitely die, but as soon as he turned on the holy armor and was ready to fight with all his strength, his brain was like being trampled by a giant dragon. Immediately, some inexplicable spells flooded into his mind, giving him a splitting headache.

When the pain wore off, Downton came back to his senses and saw Barnetta pinned to the ground by a dragon spear, spitting blood, and struggling to get up.

Didn't understand what was going on though. But Downton would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and pounced directly, swinging his saber and slashing at Barnetta.

He really wanted the giant martial arts, but the divine revenge just now consumed his remaining magic energy in one shot.

However, there was no suspense in the battle, and the badly wounded Banetta had no strength to resist, and after the tomahawk was missed by the saber, he could only watch it fall to his neck.

With a click, Barnetta's head rolled off. Because of the previous blood loss, there was no blood column spurting out this time.

The aristocrats talked excitedly, and gave warm applause for this wonderful game, and for Downton.

Downton held the knife in one hand, crutched the ground, and with the other hand reached into the battle bag around his waist, he pulled out a fast-acting magic potion. Poured into the mouth.

As the juice flavor spreads to the taste buds, Downton's magic energy is also rapidly replenished. Then, a few seconds later, he chanted a spell and unleashed the wind of divine bathing.

As a white light sprinkled down, a white-gold aura appeared above Downton's head, and then a gentle breeze blew down, touching the wound. Visible hemostasis, recovery!

"Wow, I'm not mistaken, it's the wind of the gods. ”

"Yes, Dragon-slaying Rank Divine Technique. Only clergy at the rank of regional bishop and above are able to use it. ”

"What seminary did he graduate from? With such a strong strength, he should be very famous, right, weishenme, I haven't heard of it?"

The aristocrats whispered and talked about Downton's identity.

"Rich!" said Abagon, clapping his hands excitedly, calculating how much he had earned.

After the pain subsided, Downton looked at Ram, his right hand stretched out, clenched into a fist, and then stretched out his thumb, flipped, and fingered hard.

Ram's face turned blue, and his hands kept shaking.

"Ram, don't you want me to die, give you a chance, get out, and duel me!" Downton made a declaration of challenge, slashing his right hand around his neck and returning a throat-cutting salute.

The audience was in an uproar, but they didn't expect Downton to openly challenge Ram, and then the miners shouted, after all, they have suffered so much, and there are countless people who want Ram to die.

"If any of you kills him, I'll have a reward, 50,000, no, 100,000 gold coins!" Ram roared, offering a reward.

Although the chief engineer is a demon powerhouse, he is only a third-order soul, and after so many years, after seeing that there is no hope of promotion, he has long given up cultivation and is dedicated to accumulating money, so he has self-knowledge and knows that he is not Downton's opponent at all.

No one answered, and the overseers all lowered their heads, avoiding Ram's gaze, and it was Downton's strength that kept them at bay.

The nobles looked over and laughed when they heard their conversation.

"What are you afraid of? He's already seriously injured, and the magic is empty, and the remaining combat power is pitiful, so you can kill him as long as you die. Ram caught a glimpse of Doshav staring at him, and he broke out in a cold sweat of fright, so he kept roaring at his men.

There is still no one to fight, and the overseers think that Downton can even be a bishop-level magician, who knows what hole cards are still hidden? Besides, he still has a group of ghouls and demon servants who have not appeared, and only the guy with a broken brain will end up looking for death.

"Ram, don't waste time, get out of here. "Downton intends to defeat Overseer Shili once and for all.

Down!Down!

This time, it was Ram's turn to be booed by the crowd.

The corners of Doshav's mouth twitched, his bodyguards were war-level, and they could completely crush Downton, but this was a gladiatorial fight, not a secret fight, even if he won the battle, he would lose face.

"Don't shout, I'll fight!"

A condemned prisoner stepped out of the fence and into the ring, spotting Downton's serious injuries and preparing to take advantage.

Downton snorted, the power of the troll on his body had not disappeared, so he swung his arm and threw the warrior saber.

Wow, the saber came with the sound of breaking wind, and the condemned prisoner waved the flail, and as soon as he blocked the saber, he felt a cold vest and a tingling pain swept through the nerves.

Poof, the condemned prisoner who was pierced by the golden dragon spear had dull eyes, knelt to the ground, died, and the blood was left along the corpse, converging into a pool of blood.

The audience saw the death row prisoner appear, shamelessly challenged Downton, and booed him in unison, but in the next second, he was shot by Downton cleanly, and they didn't react quickly.

The boos disappeared and instantly turned into louder cheers.

Originally, there were some criminals who were ready to challenge Downton, but when they saw this scene, they all died down and didn't dare to come forward again.

On the ore fighting arena, blood stained the rubble, and five tattered corpses were discarded in a messy manner, showing Downton's bravery.

"A very gorgeous five-game kill, Downton, you made us watch five great matchups, and you deserved to be the protagonist tonight. The Marquis de Boas stood up, walked over to the railing, and looked at Downton expectantly, "Are you interested in joining my family?"

Hearing that the Marquis of Boas recruited Downton in public, there was a commotion in the VIP seat, the entire Frankfurt, except for the Duke of the Four Realms, Boas is the first person among the Marquises, his family has been inherited for more than three hundred years, Downton follows him, and he will definitely soar in the future.

If it was just an ordinary magician, Boas would not be so eager, the key is that Downton's status as a paladin gives him a lot of points.

You must know that Downton's talent will inevitably have good achievements in the clergy field in the future, which also means that he will learn more powerful divine arts.

For the nobles, especially those who are not in power who are not magicians, they naturally want a healthy body, and the healing magic is undoubtedly what they desire the most.

The great nobles all have priests, priests, or paladins, and their duties are similar to those of personal doctors, so compared to sapper-type war magicians, priests have little to worry about losing their jobs.

The mercenaries in the stands cast their eyes on Downton, overflowing with envy and jealousy, what an honor it is to be able to serve a marquis, if it is appreciated, it is not impossible to become a nobleman.

Downton hesitated, his mind was messed up, if he agreed, he would no longer have to worry about being troubled by Little Grande, but he didn't know Weishenme, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Dawphonk's heart suddenly lifted, Downton really gave him too many surprises tonight, too many surprises, and at the moment when Boas recruited Downton, he regretted that he had not won over Downton wholeheartedly before.

Downton's talent, if you miss it, will regret it for life.

Dawphonk felt that he was about to lose something important, after all, he was too far from the status of the Marquis of Boas, even if he was a child, he knew who to choose?

"I'm just a Soul Rank Civilian Paladin, and your favor scares me!" Downton said out loud after taking a deep breath, "Can you let me think about it? I want to win with strength, not just because of your whims." ”

Despite the rejection, Downton's answer was decent, which made Boas very satisfied, and Daxiao came out.

"Well, you go and rest first, and recuperate in peace!" Boas took out a silver pocket watch and handed it to the servant beside him, "Give this to him, and tell him that with this, he can come to me at any time." ”

The servant hurried away.

The nobles applauded in due course, praising Boas's generosity.

Marquis Boas touched his beard, sat back on the throne with a smile, and took a sip of black tea, he was actually putting on a show, with his identity, he could recruit the priesthood of the war level, and for Downton, it was more of an emotional investment.

Giving appreciation and help when Downton was not yet a career is not even a drop in the bucket for Boas, but in the future, he may be able to receive enough returns.

Of course, Boas also wanted the audience to see his generosity and kindness and help him make a name for himself.

Ram was completely shameless, he just didn't play, and even left early, and Downton had no choice but to leave. (To be continued......)