The mine bosses and the gang were laughing and were about to come over and spit on Downton's food, but they saw him suddenly stand up and smash the dinner plate into the boss's face.
Potato soup splashed everywhere, the sharp-chinned mine bully screamed, and slices of ham were scattered all over the floor.
The miners nearby hurriedly took their food bowls to hide, not wanting to be affected. Someone had already recognized the identity of the sharp-chinned mining bully. This guy was a tough gangster who had been committing crimes for several years and had committed no less than a hundred murders.
"I am going to kill you!"
The mine bully roared angrily, and three soul shields popped out, spinning around his body. He also pulled out a dagger.
Now that he has taken action, Downton has no intention of doing anything good, especially when faced with the forces of mining bullies who are criminals themselves, which makes him hate it even more.
Like a cheetah hunting prey, Downton put his left foot on the dining table and rushed towards the mine tyrant with a hurricane-like momentum.
His left hand passed across his calf and he pulled out the dagger shower inserted in his long military boots.
"Come together and kill him!"
The mine tyrants and the gang shouted, took a step forward, and then stopped all at once. Like the two supervisors, they were so shocked by the scene in front of them that their eyeballs almost popped out.
Downton approached the mine tyrant, holding the magic dagger in his left hand, and quickly swiped his arm.
Amidst the spray of blood, a palm holding a dagger fell to the ground.
The shower was so sharp that the mine tyrant didn't feel any pain yet, he just looked at his broken wrist blankly, and then let out a shocking scream.
Downton waved his left hand repeatedly, slicing through the mine boss's thigh and arm, causing red blood lines to appear in the air and splash on the floor.
The Magic Dagger Shower is forged by elf craftsmanship and belongs to the perfect mid-grade level. It has a magic-breaking effect. Any magic shield below the war level is in front of it. It is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.
"No, is it the excellence level?"
"No, it's a perfect level. Didn't you see that his shield can't even block it?"
There were a few discerning magicians in the crowd who saw the dagger breaking through the transparent ball without any hesitation and stabbing the mine tyrant. They were shocked, and then felt a deep sense of envy.
boom!
The mine tyrant fell into a pool of blood, twitching, and his twisted face was filled with fear of death.
The air in the entire hall was completely frozen, because the mine bully was like a doll, his limbs had been dismembered and cut into human sticks.
"How is that possible? He is a third-level soul!"
The two supervisors were stunned. The mine tyrant they found this time was a gangster with a third-level soul. Even if he couldn't beat Downton, he shouldn't be killed instantly?
The magic dagger shower was so perfect that the blood could not condense at all and dripped down the tip of the knife.
"It's shameful to waste food, so you guys, eat it!" Downton flicked his dagger, pointed at the scattered food on the ground, and looked at the mine bully's men.
Invariably, the men chose to escape.
Downton shook his hand, and the thrown dagger nailed into the vest of an unlucky man.
The corpse hadn't arrived yet. Downton, who had already launched a giant charge, rushed past like a shell. He pulled out the magic dagger and caught up with a subordinate five meters away. He stretched out his arm and put the dagger on his neck.
forward.
Whoa, his men ran past. After a few steps, his head and body suddenly separated and rolled to the ground.
"Whoever runs will die!"
Downton's voice was not loud, but it hit the ears of the remaining men. It was like the death knell of death. They were really afraid of being killed and stopped quickly.
"Spare us!"
The subordinates, who had no self-respect at all, knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Eat them all within three minutes!"
Downton tapped the floor with his toes and stepped on it with his military boots, making a snapping sound.
"I'll eat, we'll eat right away."
The men rushed over, grabbed the pieces of meat on the ground, and crazily stuffed them into their mouths without bothering to stand on the dirt.
The two supervisors saw something was wrong and wanted to walk away.
"Did I tell you to leave?" Downton frowned.
"Downton, don't go too far. We are overseers and are Lord Doshaf's trusted subordinates!" The two overseers roared out with stern expressions.
"You are the goddess's subordinates. You must eat all these things for me today."
Downton kicked the dinner plate, and the dull sound in the hall where a needle could be heard not only hit everyone's eardrums, but also hit their hearts hard.
"Don't want to eat? Come here and feed them!" Downton was annoyed.
"No, let's eat!" the supervisor compromised.
The miners watched the two supervisors slowly squatting on the ground, picking up the pieces of meat and devouring them. They felt a sense of joy spread throughout their bodies, and they wanted to shout out with joy.
"These demons will eventually be defeated one day!"
A miner who was blind in one eye couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over with some unfinished broth and poured it on their heads.
"Give me my eyes back!"
This roar, full of anger and sadness, was like a horn of charge, causing more and more miners to rush over with dinner plates and pour leftover food on their heads.
There is no miner here who has not been bullied. They have experienced too much bitterness and suffering.
The kobold Gold Tooth and a group of compatriots stood at the door of the cafeteria. Seeing that Downton dared to provoke even the overseer, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"This guy is a tough guy."
These kobolds come from a small tribe on the border. They do not know how to plant or raise animals. The only things they are good at are digging holes and mining, so they make a living in the Dagger Mine.
It was the first time Downton saw a kobold, so he looked at it a few more times.
They are generally short in stature, about one and a half meters tall. Their skin color is slightly red and full of wrinkles, and each of them looks like orange peel.
Kobolds have very long faces, similar to those of wild dogs. Their sense of smell and hearing are very developed. They can use this to detect dangers in the mines in time, so they are usually responsible for exploration work. However, although the work is dangerous, the salary is not
not much.
Jinya approached Doshav dozens of times for this purpose, but he never met him in person. As for the chief engineer's answer, it was very simple: if you don't want to do it, just get out.
The kobolds are also full of resentment, but there is nothing they can do. The wives and children of the tribe are still waiting for them to bring back the copper coins to make a living.
"Tongya. The target is him, so prepare yourself!"
Jinya patted his younger brother on the back and led the clan members ahead to get food.
Tongya is very young, only fifteen years old, but has been working in mining for ten years. After hearing his brother's words, his hands began to tremble, but he still firmly reached into his clothes.
"You guys eat slowly, I'm going back to the dormitory first." After greeting his cronies, Downton left.
The accommodation conditions of the kobolds are very crude, and they cannot take a shower for a long time. As a result, their whole bodies emit a strange smell that can be smelled even from a distance.
The two sides got closer, and Downton took the initiative to step aside. However, he saw a thin kobold staggering over, holding a rice bowl.
"Be careful!" Downton didn't mind that the kobold was dirty and instinctively reached out to help him. The kobold was young and pale. He must have been exhausted from excessive work.
The kobolds watched the development of the situation with their eyes. Seeing this scene, their pupils shrank sharply.
Jinya bit his lip. No human would ever take the initiative to help a dirty and lowly kobold. Downton's behavior made him waver in his decision for the first time, but as the boss, he quickly calmed down.
Tongya was stunned. The human boy's hands were supporting his arms. They were so white and slender, so warm, and with the words of concern, Tongya lost his mind.
Ever since he was born, Tongya has been kicked hard by human leather boots. It has been a common occurrence, but he has never been touched by hands.
"You need to rest." Looking at the whip marks on Tongya's body and the blood stains on his clothes, Downton sighed. Life in the mines was far more cruel than he imagined.
Hearing these words of care, Tongya felt like he was suddenly in the bright spring sunshine, and his whole body was filled with warmth, so he couldn't pull out the dagger in his arms.
"Ahem!" Jinya coughed and reminded his brother.
Tongya glanced at his compatriots, and after gritting his teeth, he suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed Downton in the stomach as if he were on the execution ground.
As long as he is killed, the tribe can live a good life.
Downton blocked with his left hand and immediately grabbed Tongya's right hand.
Its clothes were very thin, and it was obvious that it was hiding something. Downton naturally had to pay attention to it, but he did not expect that the other party would assassinate him.
"Idiot!" Jin Ya cursed and led the tribe around him.
Some miners noticed the movement here and rushed over. They didn't have a good impression of the kobolds, and they immediately started shouting angry curses.
"Stop it all!" Downton pushed Tongya away and responded casually, "Let's all leave."
The miners didn't know why the big foreman let these guys go. There were more than ten times their number, enough to beat them half to death.
"You are anemic and have many old injuries. If you have time, go to my place for treatment!" Downton said a word and calmly walked out of the cafeteria.
Bang, the gold tooth slapped his brother hard on the face, he cursed him as a piece of trash, then turned around and left.
Tongya stared at Downton's back with confusion in his eyes.
"Master, why don't you ask him who the messenger is?" Jackson couldn't understand. "If he doesn't tell, he can be tortured."
"Idiot, that kobold will never say anything in public, otherwise he will never be able to stay in the mine." Homer sneered, "I don't know which idiot actually chose this kind of trash as a killer. No, he
The purpose may not be to kill people."
"Could it be arranged by Liszt? It's impossible. With that kid's temper, he will definitely feel like he's losing his worth even talking to a kobold." Downton thought of the overseer, but thought it was impossible. He can even use the mine bully, so there's no need.
Go find the kobolds with low combat effectiveness.
"It seems that someone else wants to disturb the water in the Dagger Mine and fish in troubled waters." Homer speculated, "What you did just now was good, that guy should come to your door by himself."
"Am I that insidious? I really want to help him." Downton sighed, "I am a Paladin. I help others. Is it normal?"
"Downton, you are really easy for me to find. Come quickly, the master wants to see you!" The loyal servant ran out of breath. After seeing Downton, he grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the villa. (To be continued.