"What's wrong with my name Downton? My family has been standing in the West Realm for three hundred years. You stupid goblin and dare to say etiquette to me? Do you need me to teach you with fists?"

The Marquis of Nottingham clapped the table and pointed at Abagon's nose and yelled. He had long seen this goblin as unsightly. A notorious aboriginal also dared to sit in the position of minister and take charge of finances. What is it called?

In the past year, other nobles have laughed at the noble class in the West, saying that they were stepped on by their native goblins, which made them proud to accept!

"If you say it again, I will cut off your head. Anyone who disrespects his master will be punished!"

Abagon can bear much humiliation, but it is not enough to insult his master. He must be scrubbed with blood. "

"Haha, have the ability to cut it!"

The Marquis of Nottingshire looked at Abagong with disdain and patted his neck. Not only the guards behind him had clenched the war blade, but the guards of other nobles were also murderous. As long as the master ordered it, they would be violent. Killing.

The atmosphere in the parlor was overwhelming. The barbarians in charge of the guards were holding swords in hand. As soon as Abagon gave orders, they would cut people, but a guard who broke in suddenly broke the deadlock.

"The battleship, master, is the great battleship!"

The guards panicked, especially when they heard the vaguely cheering on the street, which made them nervous. After all, they came to force the palace to rebel.

"What battleship?"

The Marquis of Nottingshire looked at Abagon and found that he was also puzzled. This relieved him, as long as it was not Downton's reinforcements.

"A certain duke should be on the parade?"

The nobles exchanged glances and possessed warships. They must be the nobles of the nine empires.

The main city street is wide. Enough for five carriages to run in parallel, but still unable to dock the ancient spear, so it can only be suspended in mid-air.

After Downton first jumped off, the dwarf cavalry followed, in an orderly line, and the devil was a human after all. Knowing the human world, knowing that the master needs to return to the show, so he kept quiet spontaneously and took the most elite posture, but the Drow Rangers could not do it. They came out of the underground world and looked at everything with a curious look. .

Of course, no one dared to underestimate them. In the human kingdom, a drow can cause a sensation, let alone so much.

The reputation of the elves, but the legendary existence.

"What's wrong with these guys?"

Downton looked at the soldiers standing in front of the gate, and drew his knife towards himself, his face suddenly sinking.

"Master, they are the subordinates of the Marquis of Nottingshire."

A man in a western uniform was running over and reporting towards Downton. He still knew the Duke who had been away from home for more than a year.

"I don't care who their subordinates are. I only know that this is my home." Downton stared at the squeezed men in the corner. "How do you act as a guard? How timid, how can I put the Duke The safety of the house is yours?"

The six men who were said to be blushing with red ears, plus a group of majestic dwarf soldiers standing behind Downton, were all scared to pee. Quickly kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Go and use their blood to wash away your shame!"

Downton ordered.

"But they are the elite of the Marquis of Nottingshire, and we can't beat them!"

The men looked at each other and whispered something weak. It also made those elites sneer and laugh.

There are more and more lively civilians on the street, and they are frustrated when they see this scene.

Downton stopped answering and went straight in.

"Master, listen to me!"

Menting was going to chase Downton, but was blocked by the two dwarves, stretched out his hand, grabbed their hair, forcibly undressed, and left on the street.

"You don't deserve to wear this clothes. Starting today, you are fired, get out!"

"Yes, master don't want cowards!"

Although the dwarves spoke underground language, their angry expressions did not prevent everyone from understanding, and the men were rejected.

"Hey, stop!"

"Yes, this is the Duke's Mansion, who are you? How dare you run around!"

The door was blocked elitely, and some way to delay the time, and then asked the companion to inform the Lord Marquis, Downton came back suddenly, and with many soldiers, it seems that the coup must be delayed.

Downton didn't sweep them, and continued on.

Elite still needs to say more, a team of dwarves first throws a short-handed flying axe, then launches a charge, and kills them.

boom! boom! boom!

The subordinates brought by the marquis are all adjudicating orders, but where they are the opponents of the black-handed dwarves, they originally wanted to block, but in the end they didn't even fight, and were instantly chopped into meat sauce by the flying axe.

Downton stepped on the ground and entered the gate.

"My Emperor Polo, is that Duke Downton? Domineering!"

"These soldiers are so powerful, and this battleship is also good. It seems that our western border does not need to be destroyed by the war."

"Those are dark elves? Don't you hear that it's evil? How can you listen to the Duke?"

At first, the civilians thought that Drow was the slave captured by Downton, but watching one elf jump off the battleship spontaneously to maintain law and order, he was shocked. A drow, conservatively estimated in the human kingdom, was worth five. Millions of gold coins, so many now, how many gold coins should this be?

"Master, Downton is back!"

As the subordinates rushed in to report, the nobles in the hall all stood up, and their eyes gathered on the Marquis of Nottingshire.

Abagong cheered and hurried out.

"Go, look out!"

The marquis got up, gave everyone a restless look, and went out first.

"What's the matter with these guys? Why are there so many heavily armed soldiers staying in my house?" Downton's face sank as he walked through the hallway, watching hundreds of guards gather in the small square in front of the parlor.

"Adult, they are the guards of those nobles!"

There are reports of escorts who have been around.

"I care who they are? In short, I'm not allowed to carry weapons in my house, but I do not know what to do, and hack them to death!"

Downton gave orders.

The dwarves and drows rushed out, but these human guards hesitated.

"Master, kill them. They will definitely fight against the nobles."

Guards highly recommend.

"What if it's overthrown?"

Downton asked back.

The guards are dumbfounded, what else? Of course, the chaos in the west, you have lost the position of the duke. Now the king’s army and the duke in the north have already suppressed the situation. If there is another civil disturbance, it will be completely over.

"Master. Are you back? Want to die Abagong!"

The goblin housekeeper rushed all the way, and then ignored the precious robe he wore. When he was more than ten meters away, he kneeled down and stopped in front of Downton, prostrate, and kissed his boots.

"You did a good job while I was away, but what happened to these guards? They were not loyal at all. How can you sleep well if you keep them at home? If something goes wrong with Celese, I must have taken your skin off No."

Downton frowned, "What about my ogres and barbarians?"

"Adult, this is the main city of Xijing. Let them be responsible for guarding, which will bring bad senses to the civilians, which will affect your status in their minds."

Abagong smiled bitterly. He guarded with humans in order to bring down Downton's peaceful and civil relations. Otherwise, you are a lord and your home is all hilly natives.

"Understood, what about Celes and Elaine?"

Downton raised Abagon, and he still appreciated the ability of the goblin. Looking at his time as a cashier, he can make Western finance and public security prosperous, which proves to be a rare domestic talent.

"Sirace and the bones have gone to the front line. Elaine is still studying in Paris. I didn't send her a letter. But I notified Andrea the priest."

Abagong explained that in this battle, Xijing had no chance to look at it. If Yilian came back and was captured as a hostage, he would not be guilty of death.

"Well, great, you should also send Celesce away." Downton looked at the black hand. "You are now taking the ministry to the front to protect my sister!"

"Observe, master!"

The black hand turned and left, stopped by Abagon.

"Wait, master, Celesto is protected by Casimodo and Jackson. It should be fine, but the main city is still in big trouble!"

Speaking of which, Abagong lowered his voice, "Those nobles need to reserve troops to suppress the coup!"

"It doesn't matter, I came back this time and brought a lot of people!"

Downton waved his hand, beckoning Abagon to report other urgent matters.

"Downton, you are crazy, let them stop!"

When the Marquis of Nottingham and his party came out, they saw a group of dwarves and drow besieging the people they brought. The most terrifying thing was that their carefully selected guys were actually beaten by the rat, and they died instantly. Mostly.

"Why stop? A group of unknown guys actually broke into my house with weapons. Is this to rebel? I don't want to kill them, how can I maintain the majesty of my lord?"

Downton asked coldly.

"Who said they were going to rebel?"

Some nobles watched the death of their subordinates.

"I said!"

Originally, the nobles also fought with the enemy, but when they heard Downton's words, they were all stunned.

"Are you going to face us?"

The corner of the Marquis's mouth twitched~lightnovelpub.net~His original intention was to depend on the situation. If rebellion was possible, he would do it. Otherwise, he would compromise. In short, he must grab enough benefits.

"This guy is absolutely crazy!"

The nobles are all looking at the lunatics. Now that the enemy is at present, they feel that Downton will also be soft-hearted. Unexpectedly, he came up with a posture of breaking the net.

"Let's go!"

The Marquis did not want to talk anymore. He felt that Downton was too young, impulsive and impetuous. When he had enough to eat, he would definitely take the initiative to apologize and be soft.

"Come here if you want, leave where you want to go, where do you think of the Duke's Mansion?"

Downton rolled his face, and the men immediately swarmed up and blocked the way.

"What do you want?"

The nobles looked at the fierce dwarven warriors, and all of them shrank, and there was no way. The fighting power of others was too sturdy. (To be continued...)