"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to keep your heads and deter those crumbs with ghosts!"

Downton's tone was flat, but it made the nobles fall into an ice cave and break out in a cold sweat.

"Are you kidding?"

The nobles took a step back and looked at Downton warily, either holding a dagger or stroking the magic ring, ready to activate the magic stored inside.

"Forgot, I want to live, otherwise without hostages, their family will definitely fight to the death!"

Downton gave a command to the Black Hand and Trist, and walked straight to the meeting room.

"Fight, put a signal, let the subordinates attack, and save us out!"

The Marquess of Nottingshire hissed and aimed his right hand at Downton, the ring on his index finger shining brightly and firing a golden arrow.

This is the magic costume that the Marquis has instilled in a magician at the peak of the dragon slaying rank, and it costs a lot of money for this, his idea is simple, inflict heavy damage on Downton, and then escape through the chaos.

There were more than a dozen nobles who had similar ideas, so they set fire to Downton.

Bang! Bang!

Several flares shot into the sky at the same time, bursting into brilliant fireworks.

"Chance!"

Seeing that Downton was not dodging, the Marquis was overjoyed, and just as he was about to shout a few times to boost his morale, he saw two flame barriers appear beside him, and more than a dozen magic spells hit them, directly shattering into elemental sparks.

"How is that possible?"

The nobles were dumbfounded when they saw that Downton's shield was not broken, and they swarmed up with the dwarves and captured them all.

These pampered aristocrats are dead guards, and they are not even a fart.

In front of the gate, the shouts of killing boiled instantly.

"Kill. Chickens and dogs don't stay!"

Having already entered the main city as adventurers, the dead men who were ambushed in the alleys and shops in front of the Duke's Palace rushed out, brandished their weapons, and attacked the gates.

Boom! Boom!

When the magic bullets smashed against the walls and gates, the whole street was thrown into chaos, and civilians were running around in a panic. Take a little slow and you'll be cut to the ground.

"Don't charge, hold the gate!"

The remaining dwarven guards shouted.

The vanguard of the battle is one in a hundred, each of the ruling ranks, but as soon as he stepped on the steps, he was killed by a third of the flying axe thrown by the dwarves.

"Don't be afraid, rush into the Duke's Palace, gold and silver treasures, you can take as much as you can!"

The cronies of the Marquis's family yelled. Boost morale.

"Fight!"

The pioneers gritted their teeth one by one, instilling magic energy like a badge, and released more than a dozen demon servants, using them as meat shields to carry out strong attacks.

Bang! Bang!

The dwarves slammed their axes at the servants, leaving a huge groove of blood that gushed like a fountain.

The pioneers' eyes were full of disbelief. Subconsciously slowed down, and then another round of throwing axes swept in.

Click!

A vanguard watched as a sharp battle axe slashed through the chest of one of his companions beside him. Splitting him in two, revealing Bai Sensen's vertebrae, he couldn't hold back his fear anymore, turned around and ran.

Fear was contagious like a plague, and the vanguards turned and ran down the stairs without even fighting. Escape from this flesh mill.

"Don't run, rush up!"

As soon as the cronies' words fell, dozens of flying axes blasted directly like a steel storm, smashing him and a dozen subordinates behind him into bloody corpses.

Capture the thief and capture the king first. The dwarves get it, too.

"A bunch of idiots, over the wall!"

The cronies of the other nobles were not dead, and although they were frightened, they knew that there was no way out, so they shouted and let their subordinates climb over the wall.

At the same time, the other three sides of the Duke's Palace also encountered a surprise attack with multiple flowers, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and there were constant cries.

"Downton, let us go now, there is still time to negotiate, otherwise you will all die if you break through the Duke's Palace later. ”

The Marquis of Nottingshire was dragged into the parlor by the devil and knelt on his shoulders, but he still twisted his body and did not give up the threat.

"Shut him up!"

Downton propped his head in one hand and listened to Abagon's report.

Smack!

A dwarf grabbed the marquis's hair and slapped him violently, spitting out his broken teeth and spurting blood.

Seeing that the marquis was swollen like a pig's head, and was about to shout a few words, the other nobles wisely closed their mouths.

"The soil in the north is similar to that in the west, and when they see our harvest, they naturally can't sit still. ”

Abagon was helpless, and originally wanted to wait for the master to come back and report his exploits, but because of this battle, the money earned was not enough.

"With your business skills, you won't be stupid enough to refuse to sell seeds, right?"

Downton also has the fountain of life, and as many seeds as you want, you can cultivate them.

"It's people who refuse to buy it, and what the Duke of the North wants is the land in the West. ”

Abagon smiled wryly.

"I see!"

Without the detailed words of the earth spirit butler, Downton has already understood that in the past, the Western Realm, once used as the main battlefield of the dragon war in the holy war, was ravaged by the scorching dragon's breath, and was full of fire elements.

The volcanic oats that Downton brought back were originally a specialty of the Lava Secret Realm, so they not only have good adaptability to the soil of the Western Realm, but because of sufficient irrigation, they are better than growing in the Secret Realm.

In the past, the Western Realm was the poorest of the four realms, and the other dukes naturally wouldn't start a war for this territory, but after seeing the future harvest scene, how could they sit still?

"The king has long wanted to hang the duke of the four realms and take back the four major territories, and the master, as a new nobleman, is the weakest, so he is naturally the first choice. ”

Abagon explained.

"If it were me, I would definitely wait for the Duke of the North to finish fighting, and then come out to pick up the bargain!"

Downton felt that the king was a little brainless.

"You think you are an iron plate, but in the eyes of others, you are a blank sheet of paper, which will be broken when you poke it. ”

Homer reminds Downton to put himself in his shoes. After all, the intelligence of the two sides is not equal.

"By the way, are the King's Army and the Northern Army united, and is there any friction between them?"

Downton took out the map and asked Abagun to mark the presence of the corps.

"No, but there were no skirmishes either!"

Abagon took out a stack of jiàns, the important ones made clear in red pen.

"You suspect they're in an alliance?"

Homer thought it was a possibility, after defeating Downton. It is much better to divide the territory evenly than a three-way melee.

"What's going on with the Dukes of the South and East?"

Downton didn't believe that the two would give up such a good opportunity to expand their territory.

"There is no movement for the time being, and it is completely a wait-and-see attitude. Abagon was worried, "But this is likely to be a trick to deceive the enemy, the real forces are already being mobilized and deployed, master, our intelligence system is too poor to achieve real-time feedback." ”

"I see. Beyoncé, I know you're here, come out!"

Downton roared, and the figure of the female drow appeared behind the pillars.

"You have a good eye, our Drow Ranger is one of the best scouts on this continent!"

Beyoncé spoke proudly, she had this qualification, because the Drow Ranger was recognized as the most powerful ranger. Even the wolf cavalry, known for their perseverance and reputation, must be subservient to their name.

"Why are you in a daze when you find out? Send a team to collect information for me. Downton commanded. "I'll let Abagun arrange the guide. ”

"No need, as long as there is a map, we won't get lost!"

Beyoncé turned to leave, arranging for manpower.

"Let the rangers pay attention to safety, their own safety is the first priority!"

Downton's words were said in Elven language, and they also made the drow feel good.

Regardless of the poor worm who followed Drow who was thrown out because of the family's ostracism. is still a spy with a ghost in his heart, in short, under the current enemy, he is still very hard, otherwise Downton will die, and everything will be in vain.

"The hosts. The rebels are cleaned up!"

The Black Hand and Trist walked into the hall with a bloody storm and reported the results.

"Impossible!"

The captured nobles subconsciously shouted out, this time they prepared nearly two thousand people, half of them were the most well-equipped soldiers, and the rest were demonic powers, and the ruling rank accounted for three hundred, how could they be killed so quickly?

"No, he didn't lie, our people were killed!"

There were nobles who were attentive and heard that there was no fighting outside, which was obviously a sign of the end of the battle.

"Trist, I handed over the Dark Game Corps to your command, and now I will take the Ancient Spear to the families of these rebellious nobles, kill them all over the house, and pull out a hidden danger!"

It's a matter of life and death, and Downton doesn't care about any kindness.

"No, we surrender and assist you wholeheartedly!"

Listening to Downton's order full of death, the nobles were frightened, and begged for mercy one by one, if he was allowed to do this, even if the family was lucky enough to stay and survive, they would have to withdraw from the ranks of the great nobles, and they would not recuperate for decades, and they would not want to get their current power again.

"Why don't you go quickly? Remember, if someone steals it, you can kill it on the spot!"

Downton arranged for Drow to carry out the beheading plan, not the demon man, because after all, the elves came from the underground, and they had no relatives on the surface, even if they were greedy for money, they would not take too much, unlike the demon people, who never forgot the idea of saving a piece of money and going home.

Sure enough, hearing Downton's order, the demons were envious to death one by one, and they raided their families and exterminated their clans, which was an opportunity to make a windfall at any time.

"Yes!"

Trist is the next martial arts chief trained by the Du Chaden family, not only in strength, but also in military literacy, after receiving the order, it will be implemented immediately, and all kinds of arrangements are in order.

The drows have all heard of the famous name of the double-knife Trist, so they are not repulsed, and as a sinister and cunning dark elf, they often do this kind of thing, so they have no psychological pressure, but are eager to try.

"Downton, you don't want to die well!"

The nobles scolded, they originally thought that after the coup d'état, they could carve up the western border, but they didn't expect to usher in the end of a ruined family.

"Issue a notice to the people, and warn all those with bad intentions, as long as they dare to take the opportunity to loot and disrupt the peace, as long as they are caught, the whole family will sit together!"

Downton said the cruel decree as he took out his pocket watch, "It's not too early, I'll go to the front now." (To be continued......)