"Don't read it, most of it is, but our visitors do not refuse, I am short of cannon fodder!"

Downton wasn't afraid, and when he returned to the surface, he broke these drow's backs, and he didn't want to obey.

These drows sent together add up to a total of 1,000 people. Except for the spies who monitor Downton, they are the guys who are not to be seen. They are also considered to be exile in disguise and waste utilization.

Dumping between the factions of the big family, regardless of race, is the norm. As long as there are interests, there will be disputes.

"Why are you here too?"

Downton was a little surprised when he saw Drizzt in the crowd. As far as he knew, this one was trained as the future martial artist of the Duden family.

"I stole away!"

Drizzt was embarrassed, after all, he was ashamed of betraying his family.

"I see, is it for Mary?" Downton patted Drizzt on the shoulder, expressing his understanding, and then sent out an invitation, "How? I formed a new Dark Ranger Corps, to be my leader?"

Drizzt hesitated. After all, Mary and Downton are not a country and they are far apart.

"In your current capacity, it is impossible to marry her, follow me, and start your career first." Downton tried his best to retain and paid a high salary. "That's it, you can't let a girl Do you suffer with you? Become a mercenary? In your capacity, no adventure group can change the end of the cannon fodder."

"Ok!"

Drizzt knew that Downton was telling the truth and could only agree temporarily.

"Good job!"

Downton snickered, but he found the treasure. Shuai Cui is currently the peak of Tulongjie. The reason why he didn't step into the scepter is accumulating.

"You have such a big trouble, if the eight mistresses can't succeed after communicating with the Rose Spider, you will definitely doubt you!"

After learning about Downton's experience at the dark festival, Sissi was very worried.

"Do you doubt me? The communication is unsuccessful because they are not religious enough. Don't forget that I am a servant. The eight main mothers don't care about my identity. Those small families care about it, maybe how many people are waiting to stifle me."

Downton did not lie, many families expected to lean on him, and then rank among the nobles. After the Zall people believed in God, they were also regarded as religious kingdoms, so the status of **** servant was too honorable.

"Wait until God recovers, you are not dead."

Juliet scared her clothes tightly in her chest. She thought Downton was too daring, and she even dared to count the gods. Let me talk about mortals, how could you beat the gods?

"It's okay, wait for the **** to recover, and come back to the Western Territory again, at least three to five hundred years, maybe I will die early by then."

Downton's troubles are now so much, that he still has to think about things so far away.

"What to eat at noon?" Tanan asked everyone, just returned to the kitchen, turned over a piece of venison, and frowned. "Why, where are the stealing thieves and disturbing my mood for cooking?"

Wiping his hands on the apron, Tanan grabbed a kitchen knife from the cutting board and jumped over the wall.

"Where is the hotel? Do you recognize the road?"

A strong macho grabbed the neck of an adventurer and shook it vigorously.

"Loose... Let go!"

The adventurer was suffocated by the pinch, and his face was red. He slapped the macho's arm hard, but it was useless, and then clicked, his neck broke.

"Oh, it's too hard!"

The macho complained, throwing away the body and turning behind him, "What now?"

"how could I know?"

It was a priest wearing a white priest's robe, with various blood drops from the head of his head cut off, and two blades staggered.

"Otherwise yell where Cici and Downton are?"

Macho Chi ~ naked to the upper body, a grass skirt made of thatched grass, two hairy thighs will be exposed in the walkway, his body is painted with some vine patterns with magic materials, and even his cheeks have not been let go.

"Do you want to attract the beauties and the beasts? Let the executioners go to find them!"

After the sacrifice was finished, he turned around suddenly and saw a tall woman standing across the dark streets. She was wearing a leather outfit, covered with blonde hair like a waterfall, and was full of royal sister.

"Sorry, I just heard the word Downton, do you know where he is?"

The elder sister put her heels impatiently, as she wore over-the-knee boots and made a loud noise.

"Wow, so beautiful, it's my food!"

The reckless man whistled a frivolous whistle, gazing greedily at the elder sister's body curve. If in the past, he had already stolen it, but today, he is just talking on the mouth, surprisingly no extra movement.

"Unfortunately, you don't like my appetite. I hate tough guys. I like handsome, handsome boys. Right, Downton is good."

The elder sister muttered.

"Are you a Downton woman?"

The sacrifice frowned and asked.

"What a woman, it's awful to die. Teacher Downton is the idol of our leader. His script is related to the future of our toffee opera troupe. Don't talk nonsense."

A little girl ran over, holding Madeleine’s calf, and grimaced towards the two of them. "Walking away, they are clearly not knowing the way. Let’s ask others, I want to see that soon. Teacher Downton who wrote Romeo and Juliet!"

"See you!"

Madeleine waved her hand and turned to leave.

"This woman is not simple?"

The macho stared at Madeleine's back and asked sideways.

"It seems okay, but because it is so ordinary, I feel something is wrong."

The sacrificial eyebrows were frowning and they never let go.

"Would you like to give it a try? When you blasphemed the sacrifices, when were you afraid of something?"

Macho stunned.

"You're still a thorny thorn."

The sacrifice rolled his eyes.

"It may be that we are not fierce enough. Speaking of it, we are also the number one of the evil gods. The style of this dress has no evil atmosphere. I decided to go back and get some blood on it."

The macho touched his chin and thought.

"No, it's disgusting."

Sacrificial refusal.

"Let the hammer-hammer try it out, if it's an ordinary woman, grab it back from me, to be honest, this kind of royal sister, let go is the loss, those two long legs, I can play one night!"

The macho said, thinking of the scene where Madeleine's legs were wrapped around her waist, and her lower body could not help but set up the tent.

"Ok!"

The ritual snapped his fingers, and the two hammered men in black cloaks appeared in the alleys, but just ran out, and with two bangs, they flew back.

"Yo, two, come to the ground to relax?"

A beautiful woman walked in. She had long red hair with a shawl, naturally curly, and her smile was frivolous and full of 10,000 styles, just like a special professional dancer in a tavern, but she was on the side. Wearing a nun's robe.

Mangyuan's thorns and blasphemous rituals did not answer. A man looked at the hand of the red-haired nun. She carried a long suitcase with a length of nearly two meters covered with dust and smudges. The other turned her head and looked away. Behind him.

A giant man two meters tall was stuck behind him. His muscles swelled and contained endless power, just like a warrior who was violent at any time, but his expression was peaceful and kind.

"Wow, do you think he looks like a lion?"

Mangyuan's thorns shouted out, the giant man's hair fluffy and fluffy, and with the national face, it really looked like the Rhine Lions.

"Uh, beauty and the beast, I have heard the names of the two, and when I saw them today, they really deserved their reputation."

Sacrificial blasphemy greets.

"Really? Are you going to invite us to dinner?"

The look of the redhead nun.

"Goddess is on, clean water and bread are the best medicine to purify our mind and body!"

The giant Han monk was holding the code in his hand, and declared it seriously.

"Let's talk next time!" The red-haired nun waved impatiently. "I happen to know a good pub, shall we go together?"

"No need, we have other things to do."

Sacrificial sacrificial refusal.

"It's okay, I'm fine, I will accompany you and wait for the work to be done before I go to dinner."

The red-haired nun is completely self-made.

Occasionally, passers-by walked through the streets and looked inside, and they no longer paid attention, because they absolutely could not think of these two combinations, that is, the thorns and blasphemy sacrifices of the evil gods, and the most famous beauties and beasts of the Glorious Holy See. , The entire city of Sorbly may be destroyed.

The red-haired nun clenched the handle of the battle box, and when the suffocating atmosphere reached boiling point, a wild dog barked into the street.

"Stop for me, I must hack you to steal the thief today!"

Tanan waved a kitchen knife behind him, his indignation was probably stepping on the stone, the barbarian actually fell on the ground for a short time, unexpectedly.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

The red-haired nun stooped down to Futanan.

"Hey, what color is the underwear?"

Mangyuan asked about the thorns, so the red-haired nun immediately woke up, put up her waist, and kicked it on the uncle's face, leaving a footprint.

"Talkative, believe me or not?"

Uncle is very depressed.

"Sorry!"

Mangyuan's thorn shrugged his shoulders.

"Let's go!"

Watching Tanan leave after chasing the wild dog with a bone, the sacrilegious sacrifice also turned.

"Just let them go? Haven't you always done evil?"

The redhead nun was surprised.

"Forget it, Sissi is also in this main city. It is very likely that she will accidentally hurt her. After all, Maximilian II donated a lot of gold coins to the Holy See. If the daughter of the family was injured, it would be unreasonable."

The giant shakes his head~lightnovelpub.net~You actually understand the world? "

The red-haired nun was shocked as she discovered the New World.

"I didn't grow up eating stones?"

The giant vomits.

When Madeleine came to the door, Downton was summoning Daherne and Beyonce to accept allegiance, "Your mistress is willing to send you out?"

"Mother let me try to deceive you back, talent!"

Beyoncé threw a wink, but Daherne looked resentful, apparently still vengeful.

"If you still have this kind of mentality, get out of your own way!"

Downton frowned.

"I dare not, Master!" Dahni fell to his knees, crawled to Downton on his knees, then bowed and kissed his boots, "Please forgive my offense." r1152