Crash!

The sound of armor clashing sounded, and Totti's guards, who were originally watching the excitement, saw that His Highness had suffered a loss, and immediately jumped down from the stairs and surrounded Downton.

The aristocrats were not afraid of trouble, they were not afraid of big things, they laughed at Totti, and they wished that the conflict was inseparable, and as for the dead, it was the most beautiful entertainment.

"If you don't report your status today, I can guarantee that you will be sold into the slave market of the royal capital in the afternoon. ”

Totti pushed his men away and walked straight over, staring at Downton with a hideous expression, he had experienced this kind of thing too many times, almost every time he had won a big victory, trampling the provocateur to the ground.

"Your Highness, this is the Duke of Downton in Frankfurt!"

The chief steward was slapped by Totty and almost hated him, but he still had to stand up and mediate, he couldn't let Downton have an accident.

"Downton?

Totti didn't react at once, as a prince, who can't be provoked, he actually knows it in his heart, so he went through it in his mind, and he didn't remember it at all, but just when he was about to roar and go crazy, he suddenly remembered, "You mean Sissi's gossip boyfriend?"

Totti was a Roman prince, and Rome was a large province of Lombardy, and he and Sisi were technically distant relatives.

"Yes, as for this, it is the third princess of Saint Laurent, Her Royal Highness Elaine!"

**

The archsteward reported Elaine's title.

The lobby of the hotel immediately resounded with noisy discussions, and the news that the three princesses of Saint Laurent had recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors had been submitted to various countries through diplomats, which meant that the royal family recognized Elaine's identity, not only that, but the queen actually gave her five prosperous main cities, including Lyon, as a mining village in order to make up for her mistakes in the past ten years.

This is definitely a great favor and honor, and it also heralds Elaine's unshakable status.

The nobles in the hotel glanced at Elaine. found that as rumored to be, she was as holy and beautiful as a white lotus, but their eyes soon fell on Downton, no way, compared to Elaine, her brother was more legendary.

The man who is chased by the Bavarian rose. The first general star in the north, fought several classic battles that are worthy of military textbooks, the first people under the former marshal, Saint Lily and Dilanxue, won the title of the first NATO speaker, and there are even rumors that he is the prince of the Holy Breton Empire......

Each of these deeds is enough to attract the attention of the world, but now it is all collected in Downton, to say that he is a son of a wealthy family. It's not surprising to make this qiē, but he was born into a civilian family, and he is a turtle who has nothing.

Downton's grassroots ascension to the throne of the Hand of the King, ruling Frankfurt and controlling tens of millions of people, is a miracle in itself, so to speak. Now the whole continent except Heinrich is the most popular in Downton. Even the First Nova and Di Lanxue can't be compared.

"You're Downton?"

Someone upstairs asked, but he randomly noticed that it was too rude to talk like this, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous!"

Totti's eyes twinkled, he wasn't afraid of Downton. But he didn't want to be hostile to him, because this kid was purely crazy, and before he became famous, he had already killed several heirs of wealthy families, and he didn't think he was a prince. What deterrent will there be.

"Totti, aren't you scared, get out of the way if you're afraid!"

A middle-aged man in a blue power suit suddenly teleported and appeared in the hall, looking at Downton with a look of disdain.

His face is delicate, his pupils are sapphire red, and there is a natural melancholy overflowing in his anticipation, he has a flat head, but at the back of his head, there is a signature braid,

"Humph!"

Totti snorted coldly, it was a little difficult to ride a tiger, he actually didn't want to cause trouble, but there were too many nobles present, if he compromised, without waiting for tomorrow, the news that he was a coward would spread all over high society, how else could he be?

"You're qualified to marry Sissi?"

This middle-aged man's name is Baggio, and he has actually inherited his father's throne, but when he was young, as an Apennine prince, he was known in Lombardy for his melancholy, so to this day, others still call him the melancholy prince.

Other nominally unified empires are not monolithic, not to mention the Lombard Alliance, and the Apennines is one of the regions with the most independent ~ independence, which is a grievance that began from the father's generation.

Baggio's father married Sissi's mother and was finally obtained by the second, and Baggio proposed to Sissi and was turned away, so when he saw Downton, he had a sense of anger.

"Better than you!"

Downton has had enough of being slighted, and he wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the representatives of power from all the major empires gathering in Taron Witherger to announce to the world, I, Downton, are here!

Not for himself, Downton also has to think about Sissi and Elaine, he wants to prove his worth, and prove that these girls led by Princess Sissi like him, not because they are blind.

Of course, there is also the free trade zone, as long as the table is strong, it will make the forces with ill intentions on all sides put away their covetousness.

"What?"

Hearing Downton's blatant confrontation with Baggio, the nobles in the audience were shocked, they all thought that he would show gentlemanly manners, but they didn't expect it to be so simple and straightforward.

"What did you say?"

The other party was so faceless that Baggio was furious.

"Are you deaf?"

Downton disdainful, "Then I'll say it again, listen up, toad, how far you can roll for me!"

The whole audience was gasping.

Downton's simple, brutal, and unreasonable style silenced everyone.

"Look for death!"

Baggio's face instantly flushed, and an aura appeared under his feet, and while entering a violent stance, he punched Downton in the mouth.

Rumble!

Baggio's fist completely broke through the barrier of space and appeared directly in front of Downton, because the speed was too fast, compressing the air, and a punch of white circular barriers exploded in all directions.

Downton didn't dodge or dodge, but stepped forward with his left foot, and after his right arm quickly stretched back, it slammed into front of him like a heavy cannon.

Swish!

As Downton stepped along, the blue Titan's furious aura unfolded, and mysterious, mysterious, ornate runes floated on his arms and neck.

Bang!

Fists facing each other. The fierce wave of qi spread to all sides, blowing everyone's clothes and hair upside down, and they couldn't open their eyes at all.

Sensing the danger, everyone's magic shields spontaneously bounced up, and they were colorful and dazzling. Then came the earth-shattering roar.

Kick, Kick!

Baggio took three steps back to stabilize his retreat, and Downton only shook his body a few times.

"How is that possible?"

"I must have read it wrong!"

"Is Downton so tough?"

The nobles who knew Baggio's strength were shocked by this scene, but he had entered the abyss battlefield since he was twenty years old, and he had been fighting bloodily until now, and he was promoted to the sixth rank of the marshal, and he couldn't suppress Downton.

Baggio stared at Downton, his fighting spirit boiling more and more.

Downton's flick of his hand is a natural salute. Depriving him of his buff status, and then looking at him for a long time, he is about to kill and make a statement, and the famous Prince of Melancholy is undoubtedly the best target.

Downton wasn't stupid, Baggio died, and Sissi's father must have woken up laughing in his dreams, because he was waiting for a chance to reclaim the Apennines.

"Two, the orcs are laughing at us humans. If you have any contradictions, you can wait to return home. If you solve it, or even if you want a fair duel, I can be a notary!"

A slightly thin old man appeared on the sixth floor, his hair was gray, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes were full of essence. Anyone who is watched by him feels that he is scorched by the sun, and it is uncomfortable.

"Duke!"

All the nobles present bowed down and saluted.

The old man was Duke Nelson, the uncle of the King of Brittany, who wielded the nation's naval power. It can be described as a real monstrous power.

Nelson, who had a stilted countenance, waved his hand expressionlessly and looked at Downton's fingers.

Downton wore a lot of rings, but he could sense that Nelson didn't care about the One Ring, but instead looked at his mother's relic.

"Downton, since the Duke of Nelson has come forward, I will endure this breath, and when I return to China, I will definitely ask you for a lesson or two!"

Baggio knew that Nelson was looking for him to go down the stairs, and if he really wanted to fight, it would not be good for anyone, and he didn't dare to guarantee a steady victory, after all, Downton had killed too many strong people over the ranks, and his record was too strong, and Baggio, who came out of the abyss battlefield, seemed to be lawless, but was actually more cautious than anyone else.

"Huh, this is not fighting, it's so boring!"

Another gray-haired old man walked out, holding a glass of red wine, and looked at the hall below with interest, "Go on, whoever wins, this magic costume is his!"

The old man snapped his fingers, and a long sword immediately floated in the air, and the light was so dense that it was impossible to look at it directly.

"Deathbringer?"

Looking at the smooth blade of the sword constantly slashing across various faces, there was a terrible wail, and many people recognized this magic sword.

It is the legendary Demon Costume Death Messenger, it is said that as soon as this sword comes out, the blood flows and the corpse travels thousands of miles!

"It's worthy of Duke Klinsmann, in order to save Downton's life, what a big deal!"

A middle-aged man's voice came out, mocking the gray-haired old man.

No one dared to whisper, not even their eyes to glance, the former was Duke Klinsmann, a legendary powerhouse of Saint-Gerdland, so he spoke so unscrupulously, as for the latter, it was Prince Cromwell from Brittany, who also belonged to the legendary rank.

"Oh, are you really the illegitimate son of your king, as the rumors say?"

Klinsmann asked a serious question, and everyone else pricked up their ears, this is a royal scandal, and no one is not interested.

"Although my brother is romantic, he will not be so ruthless and let his blood flow outside!"

Cromwell glanced at Downton, then stopped looking.

"Tsk, I forgot, you are a loyal lackey of the Blood Queen, so naturally you can't recognize Downton's identity. Klinsmann showed a look of sudden realization, "By the way, I heard that every time you complete the task assigned by the queen, she will let you lick her boots as a reward, is it true?"

This kind of gossip was rather not heard by the nobles, because Cromwell would kill people at every turn, and they could extinguish the slightest resistance.

"Klinsmann, you want to go to war with our Holy Breton Empire?"

Nelson was a traditional veteran aristocrat, who valued face and glory the most, so even if he didn't deal with Cromwell, he would fight back.

"Then let's fight, I just want to see what the world can be like in chaos?"

Klinsmann shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

"It's all gone!"

Cromwell's soul power dispersed, like a cold current sweeping across the frozen ground of the Northland, and all the nobles shrank their necks.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I live in the guest room, how many of you should go to another place to stay?"

Baggio lifted his chin, looked at Downton triumphantly, and turned to leave.

Totti wanted to leave, but he felt that this was too weak, so he gestured with a middle finger.

"Let's go!"

Downton didn't bother to argue and turned to leave.

Everyone had already finished watching the show, and who knew that a minotaur entered the door and blocked Downton's way, "Where are you going?"

The chief steward immediately came over and explained the matter in general.

"Master, listen to me!"

The owner of the hotel immediately trotted over, asking for credit, and to strike at the big steward.

Syllable!

Barak waved his hand and slapped it the hotel owner's face, with such force that more than half of his face was swollen, and even half of his teeth were missing.

The hotel owner was beaten stupidly, he didn't know what he had done, and the nobles who were about to go back to their rooms were also dumbfounded, not understanding which one it was!

", from today onwards, you sweep the streets for me!"

Barak pointed to the gate and roared, then ignored him and instructed the chief steward, "Go, let those people move out!"

"Master, you can't do this, they are all noble nobles!"

The hotel owner persuaded bitterly.

"They are the emperor, and they are not as noble as my best friends, go quickly, let them get out, my friends have been on the road for a long time and need to rest!"

Barak urged, although he did not name him, but everyone looked at his attitude, and they knew that he was referring to Downton.

The chief steward was ordered to leave, he was not stupid, although a strong man of Duke Nelson's level came later, but his strength was a qiē, how could he dare to drive people, so those nobles whose backgrounds were not very powerful were unlucky.

"Why let me go? I'm willing to pay three times my salary"

Some guests complained dissatisfied.

"Does the Great Chief lack your gold coins? Come, give him ten times the house money, and let them leave!"

Barak didn't show any affection.

The nobles are all human spirits, so they looked at Baggio for the first time, and sure enough, Barak spoke again, "Get out, you're not welcome here!"

"Who are you going to let go?"

Baggio frowned.

"If you don't get out now, you won't have a chance, if it weren't for the upcoming conference, I don't want to sabotage the peace talks, just if you offend my brother, I will fight you to the death!"

Barak's tone didn't hesitate.

"It seems that the rumors are correct, their relationship is as close as iron!"

"Hey, the business of the free trade zone, we can't get into it!"

"It's incredible that a human and a minotaur would become brothers!"

The nobles whispered, they all knew who Barak was, and with his status, there was no need to tie up Downton......, so it was pure friendship!

ps: There is something temporary, I ran for a day, and I came back at eight o'clock, sorry! I will prepare to save the manuscript in the future, and deal with this situation!R1292