Downton simply took a shower, put on a hundred people bravely dressed in light armor, put on a black uniform representing the status of a supervisor, picked up a short stick and hung it around his waist. m.

The miners in the whole corridor were waiting quietly. When they saw Downton walking out of the dormitory, they immediately leaned against the walls on both sides and bowed their heads.

These burly men face respectful look at Downton, who is only 16 years old, and even some people looked at his uniform, revealing a deep envy and flattering.

"I believe you should have heard the words of the foreman before you came. I will reiterate that no matter what I say, you must do it unconditionally, then you will get a reward of ten gold coins. If you pull your hind legs, I will let him understand Disobey my end."

Downton walked slowly, his face sullen, his gaze swept across the miners' faces, no one dared to stare at him, and all looked down.

"Did you understand?" Jackson, also in light armor, carrying a torn dragon-tooth axe and a warrior saber, carefully cradled the ancient Grimoire behind Downton with his left hand and shouted.

"Understood!" A group of strong men roared with enthusiasm 〖Xing〗, with great momentum.

Dare to appear in front of Downton at this time. They all have enough courage and ambition without exception. They want to be promoted and make a fortune. If Downton's performance is timid, they have to reconsider standing.

"Very good!" Downton nodded, speeding up the pace "Start!"

The three Hundreds did not give a sultry reply, but as long as Downton walked through the corridor, the mining unions standing on both sides immediately followed.

In the silence, there was a strong momentum.

Some miners hid behind the door of the dormitory and peeked with their probes.

"That kid is so powerful that he came to the mine a few days and became a supervisor."

"It's really bad luck, he must have knelt and licked Dofink, otherwise why would the principal choose him?"

Some people envy and wish they could replace Downton at the forefront of that lineup, try to command the power and taste of others, and others look down on him whispering slander.

"Come on, don't you see the momentum of others and the chief engineer's roar? In other words, you are probably scared of your legs."

"Even if you feel dissatisfied, you better shut your mouth. If someone tells Downton, we don't want to be implicated by you."

The miners who slander Downton glanced around and found that some people were looking at this side. They were startled and screamed to express their position.

"I didn't say anything. Lord Downton is so powerful. Maybe he will become a director soon. We must support him."

Downton is going to pay for his teeth, and take the surgery with the cronies of the supervisors. They are just miners, and they can find a reason to clean up.

"Master Supervisor, the head of each building is a close friend of the supervisors and manages the miners for them." There are some old fritters in the miners who are familiar with those people and eagerly rushed to lead the way.

Downton chose Building No. 12 here to stay away from the foreman's building. Even if the supervisors heard the news, it was enough time to repair many people by themselves.

The team walked towards the dormitory building in a mighty way, and aroused many people.

Every window in every dormitory building was crowded with people. They stretched their necks and looked down. When they saw Downton leading the team, they were curious about what he was going to do.

"Leave ten people, keep the door without my orders, and don’t let anyone come out"

Building 12 has entered the field of vision. With Downton's order, more than 20 miners rushed to the door and the miners who were about to come out blocked it.

"Go, inform every floor and say that there is a general health check, let them sort out the room and wait for me!" Downton walked straight into the corridor and stopped in front of the first dormitory on the first floor. Someone ran away without him. Go knocking.

The door opened, revealing two trembling faces.

"What a daze, all come out, Downton Supervisor came to check the health." Several sturdy miners dragged them out directly, and then stood beside, respectfully waiting for Downton to enter.

"It's too messy, pay attention to it next time." Downton didn't go in. He stood at the door and glanced for a while before moving on.

Waiting for Downton to leave, the workers in this dormitory breathed a sigh of relief. There were two hurried stacks of quilts, and they even had to clean the room.

"What about the head of the building? Go to two people and ask him to come down to meet me." Downton walked through the corridor and glanced at the dormitory even though it passed. After all, the inspection of health was an excuse. He was looking for the trouble of the head of the building, not these ordinary ones. miner.

Of course, if there is a thorn, Downton does not mind giving him some good looks.

After waiting for three minutes, the head of the building did not appear, and the two miners who were sent were slapped.

"lead the way!"

Downton's face sank.

The door of Lei Dormitory was tightly closed, and no matter how the miners patted the door, there was no response.

"Are you stupid? Break me away!" Downton was furious.

The miners were allowed, the violent side was revealed, they found iron braces and pickaxes, and opened the wooden door.

"What are you doing?" The head of the building did not expect these people to come hard, and his voice trembled a little. He lifted it out of the backstage. "But I am the head of the building, under the supervision of the chief engineer."

"What are you still doing? Beat me up!" Downton was too lazy to listen to these nonsense, and struck the wall impatiently with a short stick. "You can't beat me, I am"

Before he finished, Downton threw a short stick and hit him in the mouth, **** shot.

The dozen or so miners living in this building acted the fastest. They were usually bullied by the head of the building. This time they finally returned.

"Supervisor!" A miner picked up the short stick and sent it back to Downton.

"Go, go to the next dormitory building!" Downton picked up the stick and smoothly wiped the blood stain on a chilling miner beside him, and turned to leave.

In Building No. 11, the head of the building is a smooth middle-aged man. Looking at the commotion on the opposite side, he had already guessed the origin of Downton and was waiting for the door early.

"I will let them clean the room immediately to ensure that it is spotless." The middle-aged man nodded and bowed, no matter what Downton said, all agreed.

Downton was silent, staring at the head of the building, this kind of guy who slipped like a loach and didn't keep his hands was really difficult to deal with.

"Huh, it's just a guy who is suddenly in power. I want to pack me up and go to eat shit!" The head of the building was respectful, but actually wanted to smash Downton's face, full of contempt for him.

"Did you look down upon me?" Downton asked, tapping the middle-aged man's chest with a short stick.

"Don't dare, you are a young hero, our role model." The middle-aged man patted the butt, but he kept cursing.

"A lowly bastard, actually put his power on my head." The middle-aged man also wanted to curse a few words of relief, but the short stick was drawn over without warning, and his face was in the middle of the cheek.

The teeth of the middle-aged man were almost punched out, and his head was dizzy.

"Did you look down on me?" Downton pressed the middle-aged man's chin with a stick and asked the same sentence.

"Really not!" The middle-aged man's "yes," the words have not been spit out yet, Downton reposted it again.

Ah, the middle-aged man screamed, his mouth was broken, his blood blurred.

Downton was too lazy to ask this time and waved his hand to continue playing.

"I don't really have it. You let me go. I will listen to what you say in the future.

"The middle-aged man was frightened by Downton, who didn't make sense, and he fell to his knees on the ground. He can mix up with the head of the building and rely on the smooth style of doing things. It really makes no mistake to meet a person like Downton.

"I hate to say a set of scammers."

Downton looked condescendingly at the middle-aged man, struggling to fight, he quickly kept his head, his tears and his nose ran begging for mercy.

"Go!" Downton left.

The middle-aged man just breathed a sigh of relief, and as a result he heard a diabolical command.

"Break his leg."

"Don't!" The middle-aged man's crying didn't help, and a dozen or so miners he had bullied rushed in, and it was a violent beating.

Listening to the miserable howling behind him, Downton frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Give me the magic code." Downton reached out to Jackson.

"Master, this world abides by the law of weak meat and strong food. You are too soft-hearted. Sooner or later it will be planted here." Jackson reminded.

"I don't need you to teach." Downton glared at Jackson and opened the magic book. He wanted to discuss with Homer.

"The building directors are not good people. What do you feel bad about them? Did they think about the weak when they crushed the ordinary miners?" Homer knew that Downton was still young and the world view hadn't been shaped yet, so sometimes he was confused. .

"The lesson is just fine. Will I start too hard?"

"No, they are all supervisors, and they will definitely spare no effort to deal with you under the order, so you have to solve them in advance." Homer reminded, "If there is no leader, their men will be scattered. threatening."

Downton looked at the magic flame text on the page and sighed.

"In your present situation ~lightnovelpub.net~ To be awesome, so that they do not dare to provoke you, the most direct and effective means is to suppress it by force, as long as they make you feel that your offense is better than the benefits you get Too much higher, even if they stand on the side of the supervisor, they will become irresponsible for the orders to attack you." Homer felt that Downton was already kind enough to change to the previous master, and he had already started to kill.

"You have to show enough momentum to fight the courts with the chief engineer in order to give confidence to your subordinates, and then you can pull more supporters from the swinging neutral side." Jackson persuaded that "kindness and softheartedness cannot be exchanged for peace, only Let the enemy think you are weaker and more bully."

There was a smile of self-deprecation in the corner of Downton's mouth. He didn't even have a ghoul to see it through. Yes, he is now enemies on all sides. If he accidentally is killed, he will be killed.

The mayor’s son, the chief engineer, and those surreptitious mercenaries are like greedy manes, ready to pounce on and kill Downton to **** the Grimoire and the Tomahawk, even if it is Dofenk, if Downton’s performance cannot Satisfying him, he will also discard him without hesitation.

"Which building do the supervisors trust the most?" Let's go." Downton's mentality changed. If he died here, his sister would be sad. For her, she must live. 『To be continued