In Downton's current capacity, it doesn't take Jackson to occupy a seat in advance. As long as he walks to the stands, more than a hundred miners scramble to give him a seat. M.

Goetze was crowded in the crowd, seeing Donton with stars staring at the moon, watching those people stunt him, his face showed a look of envy, even though there was a deep regret, if there was no choice to escape at the gate of the mine , I must have become his good friend.

Sitting on the VIP seat, Dofink was chatting with the three counts, and when he saw the commotion caused by Downton's entry, he blinked unexpectedly.

After supporting the frame, Dolfink shook his head and smiled. He found that he still underestimated Downton. This teenager had successfully established a foothold in the mine and even had a group of loyal fans.

When Doshaf in a luxurious robe appeared in Downton, a gloomy face floated across his face. Dolfink was really lucky. If this young man suddenly appeared, the mine was in disorder, and he drove away the **** old ghost himself. Too.

But when he thought of the plan, Doshav quickly laughed again, and he didn’t have to worry about anything again. After three days, everything would be over. All the guys who were against him would die, and the huge amount of money they had embezzled before, It can also be washed clean, without fear of being investigated by Placido.

Yue Lang was starry, and with a burst of salutes, gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky, and the dark fighting game officially opened.

In order to render the atmosphere, the fighting field has not been rested, or the traces left after mining, uneven, scattered with large and small stones.

Some dried blood stains were scattered in some corners, like a solidified soul, silently wailing and telling the injustice of life.

The first pair of players walked through the tunnel, through the fence that opened on the wall, and entered the fighting field. There was no word yet, noisy and shouting.

The miners waved their arms and cheered the supporting players, eager for him to win the game and make themselves a big profit in the game.

Bang, the referee lit the salute, and in a loud noise, a flame burst into the sky, and then burst, showing a huge umbrella shape.

This is the signal to start the game!

Both contestants are thinking of quick battles. After all, there are other races in the back. They don’t want to waste too much time in the first game, so they give up testing their opponents and fight fiercely together.

Although it was dark, the crystal street lights were erected on the mine, and there were magic wall lights on the walls, so the whole fighting field was illuminated as fine as possible, so don’t worry about missing any wonderful scenes.

"Beating him, beating him hard!"

The green-skin goblin jumped on the chair and waved his arms hard, holding a gambling ticket in his hand. It was the filial piety he had received through Downton's face for a few days.

Downton doesn't like this kind of environment. He is arguing and dying. With these times, he might as well look at a book of botany. He thinks those illustrations are much better than killing and killing.

Jackson and Arnold obviously don't think so. Both of them are violent factors. Although they did not buy gambling tickets, they shouted loudly.

Walnut's violent tendency is very serious, and he also has a soft spot for chopping people. He likes to fight, and is completely a violent loli.

"Which one do you support?" Walnut asked Abagong.

"The one on the left, the tall one." Just after the green-skin goblin finished speaking, his head slapped.

"Support the right, or I will interrupt your five ribs!" Walnut glared at Abagon, then looked at Jackson.

"I support the one on the right." Jackson raised his hands, nodded uncontrollably, complimenting the walnuts, "I think your choice is right."

The miners around heard Nicaragua's waterfall sweat when he heard Walnut's speech. This little loli looks pretty and cute, but why is it so violent?

"But I bought..." Abagong stunned. Just about to argue, Jackson kicked with one foot, centered on its waist, and pushed it off the chair.

"Dare to go against Master Walnut's orders, it's time to fight!" Jackson frequently asked Abagon for trouble. In addition to looking down on its goblin status, he also had a strong sense of crisis. Downton was so kind, he was deeply afraid of this Only the goblin climbed higher and snatched its status.

"Master, this is for you!" Abagong was not stupid. He lay directly on the ground and kissed Walnut's boots. Then he held the ticket in both hands and gave it to her. By the way, he told Jackson's black shape, " It bought a big tall one!"

"Well, it's fine." Walnut glanced down at Downton and found that he didn't pay attention. He quickly grabbed the ticket and then coughed out. "Cough, from now on, support big tall."

"My Emperor Polo, do you dare to keep some discipline?" Jackson immediately stared at Abagong with a swearing, and then knelt on one knee, pulling out a dozen gambling tickets from his pocket, holding both hands, It was delivered to Walnut, "Please smile, I bought it for you!"

"Well, I don't want anyone else's things!" Walnut thought that the green-skin goblin was her slave pet, so any of its items belonged to the owner.

As for other people's things, walnuts are not rare.

Seeing the walnuts turn around and concentrate on watching the game, Jackson took another gambling ticket from his pocket, swayed proudly towards Abagon, and then fiercely compared a middle finger.

Abagong was dumbfounded, Jackson's undisciplinedness had no limit, he calmed it down deeply, and now he only knew that a person, no, a ghoul, could have been so shameless.

Not only the green-skin goblin, but the miners around were also dumbfounded. This devil servant of Downton has great wisdom. I am afraid that even the demon servants recruited by the adjudicator are not so powerful.

With the passage of time, the dark fighting game gradually entered, and the more tragic it is.

Although it is an unrestricted killing fight, there are few deaths and the most serious injuries, but if the loser does not bring the game to the satisfaction of the audience, they will not hesitate to send a boo, they will also raise their arms and hold Fist, thumb stretched out, pointing downward fiercely.

On each of the Colosseums of the Western Continent, this gesture represents the anger of the audience and the desire to see the winner end his opponent's life.

The nobles sat on the VIP seats, eating pastries, drinking juice and wine, and enjoying the visual stimulation brought by the duel.

No one grieves the hapless ghosts who have been killed. Even ordinary miners either regretted buying the wrong bet, thought about the next round of the game, or shouted to celebrate the winning prize, so that the supportive fighters could make persistent efforts.

"Look, I'll go back first, Arnold, take good care of the walnuts." After a game, Downton was not interested in watching it again, and ordered the barbarian to prepare to go back to practice, but he hadn't left the stands yet. The sound poured into the ears.

"Downton, get down!" The winner stepped on his opponent's head and snarled at Downton.

The miners turned their heads in unison and looked at Downton. There was a whisper of whispering even on the VIP seat. I didn't expect such an accident.

Downton frowned, and he didn't know the guy on the field.

"Downton, are you going to escape?" The winner is a 20-year-old youth, because he crushed his opponent to win the game, making him more proud and arrogant.

Downton originally just left the field, but in the context of youth, some miners misunderstood, but they have heard the name of Downton, and they dare not boo, but the miners on the supervisor side don't have these scruples. Whistling, yelling, taunting him.

"Come on, coward."

"Finally die."

"Slain him, slaughtered the man who has no eggs~"

The supervisors shouted the loudest, wanting to incite ordinary miners to stir up the atmosphere and force Downton to end.

"Who is he arranging? What is a second-order soul?" Ram held a cigar, staring blankly at the idiot in the field.

Despite hating Downton, Ram knew from his heart that the kid was very strong, and the following kind of goods wouldn't be suitable for him to bring shoes.

A group of supervisors watched each other, then shook their heads, "Master, he is not ours."

"Damn!" Ram said cursingly, trying to understand why.

It used to be that there was no such thing before. The young man obviously wanted to climb Ram's relationship and defeat Downton.

If you change to usual, Ramba would like them to kill you to death, but now it is different. Doshaf sits across from him and watches in person.

What Ram needs is a crushing victory without suspense. Only in this way will the master be satisfied.

"Don't dare to get off the court, just hurry up and don't be embarrassed here." The young man looked at Downton with a chin on his chin and dismissed a middle finger.

The end! The end! The end!

The mine bulls had already seen Downton awkward, and their voices joined together, forcing Downton to end and wanted to see him ugly.

Downton ignored the youth in the field, glanced at Doshaf, and turned his attention to Ram.

"Adult, I can't bear it, beat him!"

"Yes, let him taste your power."

The miners filled with indignation, supported Downton, and cheered him up.

Downton sighed in his heart~lightnovelpub.net~ Then he straightened his waist and walked towards the railing of the grandstand.

If you leave now, the mining unions think they are afraid, and the prestige accumulated before will fall by more than half.

Opposite the nobles with heads and faces in the west, Downton would leave the image of a coward and a coward if he refused to fight, and his reputation would be completely over. Even if Dofenk admired him again, he would not reuse him.

"Want to make me ugly? Then try it out." Downton felt that this was Ram's trick. If he could not kill himself under the large audience, he would discredit himself and give Dofink a chance.

Of course, it is estimated that it also means to deter ordinary miners, so that they understand that anyone who fights against them must die.

Downton guessed most of the time, and Ram did arrange the manpower to deal with him, but it wasn't the overwhelming idiot below.

"There is no one in the eyes, just like your trash, but also worthy of challenging the elder brother?" Walnut saw his youth's provocation and exploded his lungs. When he rolled his sleeves, he would turn him off. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)