On the balcony was a reclining chair, on which Walnut's goblin pet lay on, enjoying the warm afternoon sun and squinting his eyes in comfort.

In recent days, Abagun has lived quite comfortably, no longer sleeping on the streets, no longer having to be precarious, and not even being beaten after dinner, making him feel that the daily life of a king is nothing more than that.

"It would be nice to have a glass of wine. Abagun smacked his lips, picked up the cup filled with boiled water that had been placed next to him, and took a sip.

In his bones, Abagon admires the aristocratic style, and his goal in life is to become a lord, who can eat and wait for death every day, but unfortunately it backfired.

Before meeting Hu Tao, it was a bitter bandit who carried a rusty wood knife and couldn't even beat a lonely traveling merchant, and after that, it became a pet, well, this is actually an excuse for Abagon's chat, its identity is Hu Tao's slave, and the likes and dislikes of its living conditions depend entirely on whether the little master is happy or not.

Although it is already common to be hung up and beaten, Abagun has never thought of escaping, with its strength that is not even a demon, it can't live in the bandit world at all, and the poor can only gnaw grass roots and eat tree bark, it is better to follow the walnut.

Although she is also hungry and full, Xiao Hu Tao is very kind in her heart, and as long as she has a bite to eat, she will not starve to death Abagon.

"Go out on patrol and extort some copper plates. Unable to sleep, Abagun sat up, and then decided to cheat money in the name of Downton.

I have to say that the young man Hu Tao knows is very powerful, although he is only a civilian, he has a high status in the dagger mine, almost all the miners are afraid of him, and there are many people who scold him, just the guy who secretly sends money, Abagon has seen no less than five hundred people in the past few days.

"I don't know how he climbed up?" sighed Abagon. Walked into the hallway, then raised his chest and raised his chin high.

Goblins are an insulting word in the eyes of humans, and their status is completely on the same level as maggots, but when a goblin is seen walking in a dormitory building. The miners didn't scold and roll their eyes, no way, who made it a slave of Downton.

"Hey, pull aside, you're in the way of Uncle Abagon. Far away, Abagun yelled at the miners on the other side and stared at him.

The miners hastened to avoid it, which greatly satisfied Abagon's vanity, and his chin was raised even higher. Then at the top of the stairs, he was knocked to the ground by a figure.

"Who is it? don't you walk long?" the goblin covered his head, sprang to his feet, pulled out a rusty dagger from his bosom, and kept making stabbing motions and bluffing.

"Uh, I'm sorry. "The kobold brass tooth had just finished apologizing when he saw that it was a goblin. I immediately regretted it and ignored it. Cautiously peering into the hallway.

Racial discrimination in the Western Earth Continent is everywhere, elves look down on humans, humans look down on orcs, and orcs look down on kobolds and gnolls, which are not even orcs.

Of course, among these orcs, kobolds are self-consciously superior. Despise the goblins, who also feel superior and despise other orcs.

"What do you mean?" Abagorn was furious, tempted to stab the damn kobold in front of him, but he thought he would do so. Downton would definitely break his arm.

"Excuse me, which room does Overseer Downton live in?" Coppertooth ignored Abagon, and with a humble smile on his face, asked the miners passing by.

"Huh, what are you looking for my master?" said Abagon, clasping his hands over his chest.

"Are you really a slave to Overseer Downton?" Brass Fang's face was full of disbelief, "Don't lie to me, what's the use of a waste goblin?"

"Are you the waste, believe it or not that I'll stab you with a dagger?" Abagun was furious, but as a green-skinned goblin, his face was barely recognizable, no matter how red it was.

"Then tell me which dormitory Downton lives in? "Bronze Tooth is still a bit witty, but unfortunately he ran into Abagon.

"702!" Abagun deliberately called the number of a dormitory where the foreman lived, and then leaned against the wall, waiting to see the show.

Sure enough, five minutes later, the bronze tooth that knocked on the door was beaten by a group of people.

"Hmph, you know how good I am now, right?" Abagun was very proud, thinking that his IQ was simply too powerful.

Where was Bronze Fang willing to suffer such a loss, wiped the blood from his mouth, and got up to fight with Abagon.

"What are you doing?" Downton came up the stairs with Hu Tao and saw them, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Stop." ”

Seeing Downton coming, the two guys were startled and quickly stopped.

Abagun trotted, and when he was still five meters away from the walnut, he suddenly knelt on the floor, and then slid and slid in front of the little master.

"Master, you have to call the shots for me, this damned kobold looks down on your loyal slave. The hapless goblin bowed his head and kissed Walnut's boots.

"Get out of here, you can't even beat an underage kobold, are you going to lose my face?" Hu Tao kicked Abagon's shoulder, and walked towards Bronze Fang.

Although he was beaten, Abagun was very happy, because he knew that Hu Tao was extremely protective and would definitely clean up the kobold fiercely.

"Why are you fighting?" Downton grabbed Hu Tao and told her to calm down.

"I, I'm here to ask for your help. Bronze Tooth stammered for a long time, and finally said a complete sentence.

"Do you think it's possible?" said Abagon, scoffing, "why should Lord Downton help you?"

"Please save my friend, as long as you heal her, you can do whatever I want!" roared Brass Fang.

The treatment room of the mine is controlled by Ram's people, and the lowly kobolds do not want to waste medicine and time, whether they are sick or injured, they are generally left to fend for themselves, and if they can't survive, then it is better to die.

Coppertooth's good friend was seriously injured by falling rocks in the mining, and he knelt in front of the treatment room for a day, but he could not get the doctor to treat his companion, and was robbed of his consultation fee.

Seeing that his friend couldn't survive, the desperate Bronze Tooth thought of the boy he met in the cafeteria that day, he helped himself, and let go of himself who committed the assassination.

"So you're coming to me?" Downton waved his hand, looking at the bruised kobold, and unleashed a divine wind on it.

A white halo appeared above the kobold's head, and then a healing breeze blew, and the wounds on its body were visibly healed.

"Please!" Brass Tooth knelt at Downton's feet and kissed his boots, "as long as you save her, my life will be yours." ”

"What do you want your life for?" "Did you peel off the skin to make an insole?" Abagon was jealous, and he wanted to be healed as well.

"Let's go, take me to see the wounded. Downton glared at Abagon, "I've been very busy these days, you don't give me trouble." ”

At eight o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, the dark fighting match officially opened, and Downton, as the descendant of the Dophink and the number one enemy of the director Gong Ram, has been riddled with trivial matters in recent days, and he is so busy that he is almost out of time to eat, let alone practice.

In the past few days, more than four hundred nobles have arrived, and the number is still increasing, all to watch the dark fighting match.

This is an event organized by the Duke of the West, and the participants are all kinds of prisoners who serve in the mines, as well as magicians who want to get ahead, or mercenaries and black fighters who make a lot of money.

There are no restrictions on the rules of the game, you can win by hitting or killing your opponent hard, and the top 12 players can not only be exempted from all the punishments committed, but also get a generous bonus, so the prisoners of the mine flock to it.

Gladiatorial matches, operas, and high-class banquets are indispensable entertainment activities in the lives of nobles, and for the nobles in the west, the red rock fighting arena in the dagger mine, bloody, cruel, and wailing events, is a summer carnival that cannot be missed.

Any event is tied to gambling, and the mine is no exception.

Listing this year's contestants, rubbing the forms, the odds, and distributing them to the nobles and miners is Downton's job.

Thankfully, Downton had worked as a postman before, and after an initial half-day of busyness, he was able to adapt to his work and issue orders in an orderly manner.

Of course, Homer also has some credit for this, but Dawfink didn't know that he was shocked to see Downton put everything in order, and raised his evaluation of Downton again.

In private, Dawphonk also complained to his wife that if Downton wasn't too young, he would have wanted to promote him to be an assistant, and if this kind of talent is not grasped, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

One of the maids heard these discussions and said them inadvertently, so that now the servants looked at Downton with envy and stammer, but there were exceptions, and the loyal servant felt that his position was threatened, so every time he faced Downton, he spoke coldly.

"Look, that carriage is so luxurious, and it's still inlaid with gold edges. On the way to the kobold's quarters, Abagun saw a carriage drawn by eight horses and couldn't help but exclaim.

Hu Tao immediately kicked the goblin.

Downton turned his head and saw that the curtain of the carriage had been lowered, as if someone was spying on him just now.

"He's the Downton who doesn't know the height of the sky?" Doshav opened a slit in the silk curtain with his index finger and looked at Downton, "but the feeling is quite acute." ”

"Yes!" Ram sat beside him, glancing at Downton, and then lowered his head, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he wiped it with a handkerchief.

Every time he faced Doshav, Ram felt pressured, especially after seeing that scene the night before, and he was even more scared.

Ram went to Doshav's estate to report on the recent situation in the mine, and when he didn't expect to catch a glimpse, he saw a cloaked ogre getting into a carriage and leaving, although it was only a glance, but Ram was sure that it was the notorious bandit Tyson.

"Lord Master, what the hell are you going to do? Is it to destroy the whole mine?" Ram felt that he had lost Doshav's trust and was abandoned, but he could not get off the boat. (To be continued......)