Chapter 105: Hacked to death with an axe

Hot water poured out of the shower and poured down Downton's back, washing away the fatigue that had accumulated recently.

In the bathroom, the steaming water and the noisy talking are drowned out by the sound of running water.

Downton propped his hands on the wall and breathed a sigh of relief, allowing his brain to empty for a while before he began to think about how to deal with the questions that were coming.

Overseer, Liszt, Hannah, and even a Dophink who doesn't know what to think anymore, Downton finds himself in trouble lately.

If Downton dies in the Dagger Mine, it will be really cheap Robinson, and when he digs up the wealth of the entire dungeon, with his IQ and talent, he can definitely become one of the richest people in Frankfurt, become a new nobleman, and enter the upper class.

"Abomination, I don't know how strong that black-robed mage is? By the way, there's a bone dragon. Downton thought in pieces, reaching for the soap, but someone snatched it first.

"Downton foreman, I'll use it, don't you mind?"

A foreman thug had a smiling face and a very respectful tone, but Downton saw a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Big foreman, you're tired, I'll rub your back!"

"Sit down here, and I'll wash your feet. ”

"Foreman, yesterday's battle was a real eye-opener for us, you are amazing. ”

A group of miners gathered around, courteous as if they were facing an ancestor, and waited for Downton.

"You're trying to stall for time, aren't you?" Downton didn't get arrogant because he was stammered, and a casual remark made the thugs' expressions freeze.

"Haha, you're joking, we really admire you for daring to provoke the big foremen single-handedly. You're definitely the first in these ten years. ”

The thugs agreed, their faces a little unnatural, they did this on the orders of the overseer, naturally to delay time and make it easier for them to steal.

Eyes look at each other. The thugs are entangled again, if they want to leave, what should they do? Will they really start fighting? Since yesterday, they have seen Downton's group battle with more than 50 people, they no longer dare to provoke Downton, they don't want to be turned into broken corpses and thrown into an abandoned pit.

However, in order to live in the mine, the orders of the overseer cannot be disobeyed.

"I'm Debolo, a civilian boy, why is my brain spinning so fast?" the thugs slandered in their hearts, praying that the overseer would move quickly. Immediately seeing that Downton had no intention of leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief and was a little puzzled.

"Hey, this kid can't be an idiot, right?"

"Isn't he afraid of throwing things away?"

The thugs were still thinking wildly, when suddenly there was a loud 'boom', and they fell to the ground with ringing in their ears.

The foreman building was shaking, and even the ceiling of the bathroom was cracking. Falling some pieces, the thugs hugged their heads.

"Soap for you!" Downton walked to the changing room. I wiped off the water droplets, put on my shorts, and walked out of the bathroom.

The corridor was full of people watching the excitement, and when they saw Downton appear, they immediately greeted him with a smile and flashed to the side. Get out of the way for him.

"Downton Grand Foreman. ”

The successive compliments have already highlighted Downton's status.

"My lord, I don't know what happened in your room, and it suddenly exploded, so I'm looking for someone. I'll clean up a new one for you. ”

"No need. "Downton is not in a hurry, with Homer's proud character, since he said to leave it alone, it must be foolproof.

The dormitory had been blown up, and the walls around it were pitch black with burn marks, but the backpack on the bed was intact.

There were three tattered corpses on the ground, charred, and a smell of charred flesh permeated.

"You set a trap in the room?" Hamlet, who was standing in the dormitory praying for the three unlucky ghosts, asked when he saw Downton come in.

"Hmm!" Downton lifted his backpack and saw the Grimoire lying quietly inside.

"It's a pity that three thieves came. ”

On the title page, a line of font is displayed, and between the lines, there is a sense of disappointment.

"That's the purpose. Downton suddenly realized, he thought that Homer didn't let him carry it because he was in his chest, but he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up to take the opportunity to kill.

As an ancient magic book, of course, Homer has a lot of means of self-preservation, and the last time it was taken away by the Great Foreman of Oss was because it was pretending to be an ordinary book, it would be inconspicuous and safer, and now that it has been seen by many people, it is naturally not necessary to keep it.

Under the bombardment of the Great Flame, even if Downton was hit head-on, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"It's only three soul remains, and it's a little more than the magic energy I released to consume a little more magical energy, and I'm dead. Homer was depressed, "If I had known, I would have just made it bigger and blew up the entire big foreman, there is a group of magicians here, and I think I can harvest a lot of soul remains." ”

Downton was stunned, he found out for the first time that Homer was still a black belly in addition to his poisonous tongue and pride, but fortunately, he was not a terrorist, and he was not crazy enough to blow up the entire mine.

"What's that look on your face? you don't think I'm going to blow up the Dagger Mine, do you?" asked Homer.

"No, how could Lord Homer do such a thing?" Downton hastened to deny.

"Hmph!" Homer projected an exclamation point, apparently not believing.

"What's going on?" the overseers in black uniforms arrived, each with their short sticks and fierce looks, "Get out of the way, get out of the way." ”

"You're making trouble again, come with us!"

The overseer leader, who had a two-sided relationship, looked at the three corpses and knew that Jihua had failed, but it didn't matter, there was a second part, as long as Downton was brought to the black prison, how to torture him, it was not up to him to decide?

"What the hell are you, dare to mind my business?" Downton dismissed.

A circle of light with a radius of one meter appeared in the air beside Downton, and the big bronze hand grabbed the torn dragon tooth and handed it out.

"We are the overseers, and the whole mine is under our control. "The overseer is going to be angry, even the big foremen and mine tyrants have never dared to talk to them like this.

"Oh, I see, it was once upon a time. Downton nodded, "From now on, no one is qualified to control me except the Lord in charge." ”

"Long live Downton Foreman!"

When the cronies who came over heard this, they all felt extremely domineering and shouted, their fate was now linked to Downton, and they naturally supported him unconditionally.

"Catch him!" shouted the overseer.

Downton grabbed the torn dragon's fang, activated the giant's power, and slashed at his head.

Everyone saw a clenched fist rune appear on Downton's head, and the golden light had just flashed, and a cloud of blood burst out again, and a head rolled down to the floor.

The headless corpse was like a fountain, and the crimson blood rushed out of the neck, and then sprinkled and splashed everywhere.

There was silence in the entire corridor, and their faces were full of disbelief, they thought that Downton was talking cruelly, but they didn't expect him to say that he would do it, and he directly hacked the head of the overseer to death.

"You, you!"

The rest of the overseers were frightened, trembling, and speechless, and these people did not climb up by force like the big foremen, who were either relatives of the old chief Doshav who could not be beaten, or who had bought positions by sweet words or at a high price.

In the past, relying on the right to supervise the work, he could still show off his might, but now he has met Downton, who does not eat this set, so he can only eat deflated.

"Say it again, and I'll kill you!" Downton said in a flat voice, wiping the blade of his axe against the fallen corpse.

Downton did it on purpose, believing that this statement would soon reach the ears of the Dauponck, and after what had happened last night, and had seen the servant and heard Hamlet's introduction, he would have been foolish that day if he still did not understand the situation in the mines.

The overseers looked at the battle axe, which seemed to be ready to be chopped at any moment, and left in a hurry, and waited until they reached the staircase, and one of them roared boldly.

"Downton, we'll see. ”

The thugs watched Downton leave and began to whisper again, as old fritters, they all knew about the recent situation in the mine, but most people were not optimistic about Dowphonk, after all, Doshav was too powerful.

"If Dofphonk wins, then Downton is definitely going to be in the future. ”

"I heard that Doshav did not return to the Duke's palace immediately, and was still staying in the manor on the outskirts, which shows that he did not give up, and it is difficult to say who killed the deer. ”

"You have to fight to the death, I heard the grapevine that Dawphonk took office, it came too quickly, too suddenly, Doshav has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, all hidden in some abandoned mines in the mine, there is no way to transport it away, who is changed, and he is not reconciled. ”

The thugs couldn't help but swallow their saliva, if they could find those riches?

"Downton, you're too ruthless. "As a paladin, you shouldn't be murderous. ”

"Are you waiting to be captured and killed by them?" Downton knew Harley's moral fetish personality, so he was not angry, "With the crimes they have committed, death is only a late punishment, and if I don't do it, there will be more miners who will be abused or even killed by them." ”

"But ......"

"May their souls rest in heaven!" Downton prayed with his eyes downcast.

Hamlet is no longer arguing, and is praying, but his movements are more perfect than Downton's, and his attitude is also sincerely praying for the dead ghosts.

"Well, that seems like a good way to interrupt his chatter!" Downton glanced at Harley, and saw that he was indeed a devotion to the goddess.

After a long night's sleep, Downton finally refreshed, and in the morning he walked around the various mines, and immediately there were people who kept flattering, and some small foremen even began to stuff money.

After a big battle, only three big foremen died, and these small foremen also planned and sent money everywhere to get to the top.

Of course, Downton's force is too strong, especially those who have seen it with their own eyes, and they dare not be hostile at all, so naturally they can only send money to make people agree to be a big foreman.

At breakfast, Dophonk was satisfied with what Downton had done last night, and decided to bring the meeting forward. (To be continued......)