"Speaking of the secret realm, have you heard that there is a young man named Downton who played the wolf king and Dupont, and snatched the flame banshee and the first element from Torres. ”

These adventurers are relatively scumbag, and they dare not go to the secret realm to pan for gold, so they envy the good luck of others.

"Downton, isn't that the same name as the kid we're going to clean up?" A companion next to the scar man drank too much, and when he heard the question, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, "Could it be the same person?"

"How is it possible? What kind of character is Downton? Competing with many young geniuses of the younger generation, and emerging young stars, this one we have to deal with is just a war-level magician, and the miscellaneous fish are very!"

Since he was wanted, he hadn't enjoyed this leisurely life for six or seven years.

Scar Man travels between Sunset Prairie and Morning Mist all year round, leading bandits to intercept caravans, and because he knows Franz, the goods he loots can always be sold out of the country and exchanged for much-needed supplies, and occasionally helps the town chief do some black work to kill someone who offends him.

This time he came back to kill a guy named Downton, otherwise he would be the next mayor, and then everyone's channels for selling stolen goods would be interrupted.

Scar Man is one of the top ones, and he spent some money, so he managed to get this task from Franz's butler.

After so many years, he has been tired of the bandit life, and he has saved a lot of money, so he wants to settle down and become a rich man.

In the Golden Ivory Tavern, the Scar Man and his gang are so unscrupulous. In addition to the strength of the seventh order of war, everyone also has Franz as a backer, so he doesn't have to worry about being arrested at all, and of course, the most important thing is that he wants to test the opinions of the townspeople.

His wanted notice was posted on a sign outside the tavern, and Scar Man noticed that many people were staring at him warily. But he didn't even dare to let out a fart, which made him feel good.

"Asking Franz to help me change my name and household registration is a complete way to start a new life. The scar man was planning for the future, looking at the dancer's exposed snow-white belly, he couldn't help it, so he stood up and walked to the high platform.

Downton put down his fork and got up to stop the scar man.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that someone was provoking, the group of bandits all stopped drinking. stared at Downton.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the tavern became tense, and the noise disappeared.

"You guys Franz found to deal with Downton?" Downton covered his nose and took two steps back, the scar man's mouth full of alcohol, it was too smoky.

"It's your business!" the scar man cursed, but he didn't dare to do it, and he wasn't stupid. This kid has a calm face, and he can also lead a group of Krupp natives. Obviously not a good stubble.

"I'm Downton, do you think it's none of my business?" Downton's words made the robbers draw their knives one by one, like hungry wolves staring at fat lambs.

Bang!

The sound of tables and chairs clashing rang out, and the unrelated adventurers all took their weapons in self-defense and retreated to the corner. They didn't want to be harmed by the pond fish, and the dancers couldn't bother to dance anymore, screaming and fleeing backstage.

"Boy, you're guts!" sneered the scarred man, threatening Downton. But I was a little hesitant in my heart, this guy was just a few giants by his side, where did he get the confidence to shake himself?

"If you are not bold, you dare to enter the town as a wanted criminal. "Downton was furious, and it seemed that Franz had done more bad things behind his back.

"Ha Luha, can you take care of it?" the scar man smiled, giving his subordinates a look and preparing them for a sneak attack.

"It seems that the mayor and sheriff are already in cahoots with you wanted criminals, otherwise how would you have the courage to enter the town?"

Downton deliberately said it loud, just to put the accomplice's hat on the sheriff's head, which was a good excuse.

"Fart, we're legitimate adventurers. The scar man quibbled.

"Boss, what nonsense are you talking about him, kill him!" The bandits can't hold it anymore, and the ferocity cultivated by many years of looting has made them unscrupulous, if it weren't for the boss's permission, they would have robbed the whole town.

"If you confess to the sheriff's crimes, I can spare your life!" Downton raised his right hand, and the elemental arm held the hand of the fire demon and handed it to him, "By the way, I am the new mayor of Morningmist Town, and from today onwards, I have the final say here!"

"Space equipment?" Some of the bandits' eyes were red, but more of their eyes fell on the warhammer, no way, the orange epic weapon was too gorgeous.

"Do it!" Seeing his subordinates fanning out, the scar man immediately shouted, holding the hilt of his knife and slashing with his sword.

The scimitar slashed out a flash of silver light and slashed at Downton's cheek.

Duel? That's stupidity, and any trick that can be used by this group of bandits can be used if they can win the next three tricks.

Three of the scattered bandits were holding high-priced crossbows, which had been quietly wound and fired at Downton at the moment when the boss's words fell.

The adventurers exclaimed, this was definitely a nirvana, and it seemed to them that Downton was dead.

Downton didn't dodge or dodge, he swung his arm with all his might, and a giant slash smashed into the scarred man's face, while the iris-type shield bounced out, blocking the crossbow bolt sneak attack.

"Judgment Order?" The scar man's eyeballs bulged and almost shattered, his six-sided soul shield spinning, but to no avail.

Rumble!

In the splattering sparks, the scar man was blown out of the body by the shockwave.

Two beautifully patterned flame shields bounced out and swirled around Downton's body, and some of the natural magic shot at him, completely blocked.

Roar!

The horn of heaven was activated, and the bandits who shook their heads were dizzy, followed by a huge magic war hammer falling from the sky, shattering the floor and breaking their siege formation, among which two bandits who were hit by the war hammer head-on were the worst, and were directly smashed into flesh.

The giant guards slaughtered, although there were a lot of bandits in this group, but only one-third of them were at the war level, and the rest were at the soul level.

Downton slashed at the scarred man, and with a wave of his left hand, the Hammer of Sanction fired, smashing the shield and hitting him in the chest, blasting out a mouthful of blood.

The golden dragon lance shot down and nailed it to the scarred man's leg, making him unsteady on his feet, and when he knelt to the ground, Downton arrived, and the hammer swung sideways and smashed into his waist.

Bang!

The scarred man rolled out of the scar, hit several tables and chairs, and was drenched in the soup of the meal, and he couldn't get up, because his entire lower body was bent at 90 degrees, and his lumbar spine was obviously broken.

"Isn't it?"

Even if everyone can't recognize the identity of the scar man, just looking at the number of his soul shields, they can know that he is not a good stubble, but he was crushed by Downton, and a group of bandits were even worse, and they were chased and killed by giants, and there were not a few who died alive.

"He just said that his name is Downton, and he can't be the same person who has been in the limelight in the lava realm recently, right?"

"Probably not, how could that kind of big man come to such a small place to be the mayor?"

There were still too few people with Downton, and some of the bandits saw that the situation was not good, so they fled directly, and Thyssen was too far away to intercept them.

Five minutes later, the battle was over, and the tavern was in shambles, with dead bodies and wounded lying on the ground.

"Downton, is it really you?" the tavern owner ran out, looking at the young man with a lot of energy, a little afraid to admit it, when did he want to win people into the brotherhood, but he didn't expect it to grow to this point.

"How is the boss doing?" Downton greeted with a smile.

The Brotherhood is a rebel organization that is blacklisted in various countries, and if you confess their members, you can get a bonus, but Downton is not prepared to do this, and maybe he will have to rely on him to get in touch with the Brotherhood's higher-ups.

Without waiting for the boss to answer, a team of security teams rushed in, looking at the blood all over the ground, their faces changed, and a few of the timid ones even vomited.

These guys are also good at blackmailing business travelers and making them arrest thieves? It's a fool's dream, and they definitely run faster than rabbits.

"What's going on?" the sheriff asked, walking in, with a dark face, "Lay down your weapons, get out of the way, and crouch down for inspection!"

The adventurers moved reluctantly, swearing, and the damned sheriff was about to take the opportunity to extort a sum of money again.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you hear? Lay down your weapons and crouch!"

The vigilantes roared at Krupp and aimed their bows and arrows at them.

"What a majesty!" Downton kicked away from a table in front of him and walked over to the sheriff, "do you still know me?"

"Who knows where you came from?"

The sheriff's heart jumped, how could he not know this kid who had hit him on the street more than half a year ago? It was the last thing he wanted to think about, but he didn't want to admit it, so that he could be charged with killing him.

"Come, get these rioters up in a crowd. ”

Listening to the commander's words, the vigilantes rushed up, and they didn't mean to arrest Downton at all, but clenched their spears, and looked like they were going to stab him to death on the spot.

The sheriff's guards who did it, knew his thoughts.

Downton's wave of his hand was a blow of the hammer of sanctions, which blew the head of a vigilante, and the other party did not give face, and he also tried to see the dagger.

"Putting a bunch of wanted criminals and killing me, the mayor, instead of arresting them? Downton roared, the space for war opened up behind him, and the abominants came out of the crowd.

"You're talking nonsense!" the sheriff, seeing how much abomination he had, dared to let them appear, and pounced on Downton, his sword slashing at his neck.

Whoa!

The archers also aimed at Downton to release their arrows, and together with the vigilantes who pounced, the killing intent was great.

The flame shield swirled, blocking the feathered arrow, and Downton pulled out the fire bolt stuck in his waist and fired it at the sheriff. (To be continued......)