The door of the Lord in charge is not easy to enter, not to mention that Downton is just a civilian, even if the mayor of Morning Mist Town comes, he has to wait for the report.

The servant told Downton to wait outside the door and enter the report, but he did not come out for a long time.

"It's worthy of being a close confidant of the Duke of the West, and the shelf is big enough. ”

Downton didn't care, and looked up, the afternoon sun was bright.

There are more than a dozen silver camphor trees planted next to the flower garden in front of the villa, and the branches are luxuriant, casting a large mottled shadow.

Downton walked over, sat down on the floor, pulled out a Potions book, and leaned against a tree trunk, flipping through and reciting.

Occasionally, a breeze blows through the skin, bringing a burst of refreshment to the skin.

"This boy is very calm and talented. Dawfink's wife stood behind the blinds, peeping at Downton, her young and handsome face that made her look at it for more than ten minutes, "Are you going to promote him?"

"But he lacks reverence!"

Dophonk's tone was not good, and the people he usually received were all stammering and respectful to him, even if he stood outside, he waited with a humble expression, where would he be like this Downton, who actually sat in the shade of a tree and read.

"What do you have to do with a poor country boy, and they don't know how noble your status is with their barren knowledge?" the wife smiled and complimented her husband.

"Forget it, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't open the situation, I wouldn't have seen such a fool who doesn't know what to do. "Dophonk felt that if he promoted Downton, he should be grateful.

"Go and call Downton in. After the wife finished instructing the servant, she sighed in her heart, "Young man, you have to seize the opportunity." ”

Just as Robinson said of Downton at Raven Ridge, when he was quietly reading. Like an elegant poet, coupled with the angular facial contours, the temperament exuded is full of lethality to some noblewomen who like literature and opera.

"Downton, get the dirt off your shoes. The servant warned, "Come in with me." Be careful to talk for a moment!"

Downton was noncommittal, and stamped his foot twice on the paved stone slab, but as soon as he stepped on the steps, he was stopped.

"It can't go in. The two guards pointed their spears at Jackson.

Downton looked back and found that the heavily armed ghouls did indeed look violent, especially with a pair of green eyes, which looked even more demonic.

"I'm Lord Downton's servant, can't Weishenme enter?" Jackson reached behind his waist and gripped his crossbow. Prepare to give a shot to these two guys who dare to stop it.

"Wait here, don't cause trouble, and don't call me that in the future. Tang Zheng frowned, with his character, the word 'adult' spit out by Jackson made him very unaccustomed to it.

"Yes, my lord, your will reigns!" Jackson straightened. The demeanor is not like words.

The guard stared at Downton's departing back and spat out thick phlegm. In the past two days, he has also heard about what happened to Downton, and this time he was found by the principal, needless to say, that young man must be reused and will soar.

"Phew, what's the name of the master, it's just a civilian. The guard muttered. vented the frustration in his heart, and as a result, he saw a look full of death staring at him.

The guard shuddered, and it felt as if he was being targeted by a scavenging lizard from Shijie underground, making people transform into typhoid fever.

"Daoqian, or I'll eat you!" Jackson's hoarse voice was like a steel knife. Poked in the guard's eardrum.

The guard didn't want to speak, but in the next second, a crossbow was pressed against his head.

"Daoqian!" Jackson's voice was louder, as he noticed that Downton was looking back, and at this time, it was natural to show a hand.

"Right...... I'm sorry!" The cluster of cold arrows poked at the forehead made the guards unable to harden their breath and obediently relent.

"Hmph, there's another time, blow your head off. Jackson hummed a little song and walked contentedly to the shade of the tree for a nap.

This low-level ghoul who has awakened his wisdom also has a bad taste, and in addition to pleasing Downton, it is more because he likes to intimidate others very much, looking at their scared expressions and the defeated dog posture when begging for mercy, it feels like its soul is going to be turned upside down.

"It's just a civilian, where did you get so much good equipment, it's really shit luck!" Seeing Jackson in well-dressed leather armor and carrying a torn dragon's tooth battle axe, the guard cursed in his heart.

Downton stepped on the wooden floor and made a slight noise.

"Master, he's coming!" the servant knocked on the door, and stepped back to do something else.

The door opened quickly!

"Hello, ma'am!"

Downton put his left hand behind his waist, stroked his left chest with his right hand, and bent his upper body slightly, making a greeting.

"How do you know I'm a lady and not a maid?"

The woman nodded, as a return salute, and then asked curiously.

"You have a noble temperament that those maids don't have. ”

Downton complimented, in fact, the answer is very simple, how can this woman's age, exquisite clothes, and well-maintained skin be the status of a maid?

"Come in, the master wants to see you!" Although the lady did not praise anything, the smile between her eyebrows showed that she was in a good mood.

On his first impression, Downton received a passing grade, nodded his head again in thanks, and walked to his desk.

Dophink had already put down his quill and looked straight at Downton through his glasses, as if to see him through.

"Chief!" Downton was unrelenting.

"Do you know I called you here?" was silent for five minutes before Dophink spoke.

"I don't know. Downton shook his head, lowered his eyelids, and stared at the carpet.

Although it was only a few glimpses, Downton had already observed the middle-aged man very closely.

Most of the hair is gray, the robe is not very new, but it is cleanly washed, there is not a trace of wrinkles at the neckline and cuffs, and the ironing is very smooth.

The inkwells and scrolls on the table were neatly placed together, and Downton also noticed that he had casually sorted out the parchment full of handwriting before talking to himself.

This is a man who has developed meticulous habits in his life and seems to have some obsessive-compulsive disorder. After Downton made his judgment, he bred up his spirits to deal with Dawphinck.

"You've been in a lot of trouble lately, what do you think of the mines?" said Doffink, intending to give Downton a dismount.

Downton was silent, and appropriately put a slightly panicked expression on his face, based on his experience at the post office. He knew that if he retorted, he would be provoked even more violent scolding and rebuke.

Dofphonk thought that Downton was young and vigorous, and that he would have the upper hand in the battle with the foreman and the overseer, and that he would be complacent and disobedient to discipline, and he was about to teach him a lesson with all his might, but he did not expect that he would remain silent, like a child who has been reprimanded by a teacher, praying that the storm will pass quickly.

The Lord in charge roared louder. However, his expression was a lot more relaxed, and he was very satisfied with Downton's reaction, which was the kind of awe that a subordinate should have.

Downton pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes moistened, and looked secretly at Madame.

"Alright, enough lessons, let's get down to business!" Madame couldn't take it anymore, and Downton's weeping expression was like a desperate young beast longing for help. made her think of her youngest son, and she couldn't help but be motherly.

Downton except for the nickname of the First Postman. There is also the title of the Fox of the West, and his cunning, acting skills, and wit are all recognized as NO.1 by the postmen!

Not to mention the two times when he successfully escaped from the Robinson trio and signed a death contract with Jackson, the fact that Downton had never been successfully extorted from even a copper plate by the border sentinels known as the moths of the West is enough to show how smart and clever he is.

"Ahem, the foreman and the overseers collect the ore tax privately. I'm disgusted, you're doing a good job, it's time to protect some of the miners' rights. Dauponck finished playing the stick and finally threw the carrot, "If you were to be the overseer." What are you going to do?"

"I listen to you. "Downton likes to plan before he acts, not to mention Homer's guidance, he has been rehearsing since he defeated the Oss foreman, and what to do with him if he is summoned by the Dauponck.

There are more than a dozen possibilities, all of which have been considered by Downton and Homer, and they have all given ways to deal with them, and all he has to do now is to come up with them.

"Very good!" Seeing that Downton replied without hesitation, Dophink thought that this was his sincere words by instinct, and immediately rejoiced, "I will give you the right to temporarily supervise the work now." ”

"Lord Xiexie!" Tang Zheng's expression was first incredulous, and then turned into ecstasy.

"You must do a good job, and if you disappoint me, I will remove you from your position. Dauphink leaned back in his chair.

It's a great feeling to be in control of someone else's fate, and Dauphink savored the moment, unaware that all these developments were expected by Downton.

"Congratulations, do you want tea?" said Madame, a small favor to make Downton grateful.

"Xiexie, I don't dare to trouble you!" Downton quickly got up, and deliberately touched the chair with his leg.

The leg of the chair tripped over the carpet and nearly fell, and Downton scrambled to help him.

"Haha!" Looking at Downton's anxious and shy face, Dofink Daxiao said, this is right, this is the mentality and performance that a teenager should have in the face of himself.

The lady looked at Downton carefully, and found that although he was wearing a miner's suit that was one size larger, he was not contaminated with any mineral powder, and his long fingers and cheeks were all spotlessly washed, and when he laughed, his whole body was filled with a refreshing smell like sunshine.

"By the way, I heard you have a war space item, and a perfect-level battle axe?" Dophink stopped laughing and stared at Downton.

Downton's heart pounded suddenly, and he knew that he couldn't avoid this question, and if he didn't answer it well, he would probably be killed in the next moment.

At the same time, after hearing that Downton had severely humiliated his subordinates in the cafeteria, he led three hundred guards to the foreman's building, and this time he wanted to kill Downton completely to maintain the majesty of the overseer Shili. (To be continued......)

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