The sound of armor clashing sounded, and Toti's personal guards, who were watching the excitement, saw that His Highness had suffered a loss, and immediately jumped down from the building and surrounded Downton.
There are always some nobles who are not afraid of trouble and don't mind the trouble. They laughed at Totti, hoping that the conflict would get louder. As for the dead people, that would be the best entertainment.
"If you don't report a sufficient identity today, I can guarantee that you will be sold into the slave market in the royal capital in the afternoon."
Toti pushed his men away and walked straight over, staring at Downton with a ferocious expression. He had experienced this kind of thing too many times, and almost every time he was victorious, trampling the provocateur to pieces.
"Your Highness, this is the Duke of Downton of Frankfurt!"
The chief steward was slapped by Totti and almost hated him to death, but he still had to stand up and mediate. He couldn't let anything happen to Downton.
"Downton? Which Downton?"
Totti didn't react for a moment. As a prince, he actually knew who he couldn't mess with, so he went through it in his mind and had no memory at all. But just when he was about to roar and get angry, he suddenly remembered, "You are
Talking about Sissi’s rumored boyfriend?”
Totti is a Roman prince, and Rome is a large province of Lombardy. Strictly speaking, he and Sissi are still distant relatives.
"Yes, as for this, she is the third princess of Saint Laurent, Her Royal Highness Elaine!"
The chief steward reported Elaine's title.
Noisy discussions immediately rang out in the hotel lobby. The news that the three princesses of Saint Laurent had recognized their ancestors and returned to their clan had been submitted to various countries through diplomats, which meant that the royal family recognized Elaine's identity. Not only that, the queen also wanted to make up for the past ten years.
It was her fault that she actually gave her five prosperous main cities, including Lyon, as fiefs.
This is definitely a huge favor and honor, and it also indicates Elaine's unshakable status.
After the nobles in the hotel glanced at Elaine, they found that, as the rumors said, she was as holy and beautiful as a white lotus. However, their eyes soon fell on Downton. There was no way, compared to Elaine, her
My brother is even more legendary.
The man who was pursued by the Rose of Bavaria. The number one general in the north, who fought several classic battles worthy of being listed in military textbooks. The first person under the former marshal, Saint Lily and Di Lanxue won the first NATO title with the support of Saint Lily and Di Lanxue.
The title of Speaker, there are even rumors that he is the prince of the Holy Britannia Empire...
Each of these deeds listed individually is enough to attract the attention of the world, but now they are all gathered together in Downton. It is said that he is a son of a wealthy family. It is not surprising that he has done all this, but he was born in a commoner family and was a man with nothing.
Country bastard.
Downton ascended the throne of the King's Hand from a grassroots, took charge of Frankfurt, and controlled tens of millions of people. This is a miracle in itself. It can be said that now, except for Heinrich, Downton is in the limelight in the entire continent.
The most prosperous. Not even the First New Star and Di Lanxue can compare with it.
"Are you Downton?"
Someone asked a question upstairs, but he suddenly realized that it was too rude to speak like this and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was presumptuous!"
Totti's eyes flickered. He was not afraid of Downton, but he did not want to be hostile to him, because this boy was purely a lunatic. Before he became famous, he had killed several heirs of wealthy families. He did not think that his status as a prince would be enough.
What's the deterrent?
"Totti? Aren't you scared? If you are scared, get out of here!"
A middle-aged man wearing a blue suit suddenly teleported and appeared in the hall, looking at Downton with disdain.
His face is delicate, his pupils are sapphire color, and when he looks around, there is a natural melancholy overflowing. He has a crew cut, but there is a signature braid on the back of his head.
"snort!"
Totti snorted coldly, feeling a bit stuck. He actually didn't want to cause trouble, but there were too many nobles present. If he compromised, the news that he was a coward would spread throughout the upper class society before tomorrow. How could he behave?
"Are you alone? Are you qualified to marry Sissi?"
This middle-aged man is called Baggio. He has actually inherited his father's throne. However, when he was young, as the prince of Apennines, he was famous for his melancholy in Lombardy, so even now, others still call him the melancholic prince.
Other large empires that are nominally unified are not monolithic, let alone the Lombard Alliance. The Apennines are the region that is most violent in its fight for independence. This is a grudge that started from the fathers' generation.
Baggio's father married Sissi's mother but was unable to get it, and was finally obtained by the second son. Baggio proposed to Sissi but was rejected. So when he saw Downton, he felt a kind of anger of leaving.
"Better qualified than you!"
Downton has had enough of being looked down upon, and he wants to take advantage of this opportunity when the power representatives of the major empires gather at Talonwitheg to announce to the world that I, Downton, am here!
Not only for himself, Downton also has to think about Sissi and Elaine. He wants to prove his own worth and prove that these girls, including Sissi, like him and it's not because of a mistake.
Of course, there are also free trade zones. Only by showing strength will all parties with ulterior motives stop coveting them.
"What?"
The nobles in the audience were shocked when they heard that Downton openly contradicted Baggio. They all thought that he would show gentlemanly etiquette, but they did not expect that he would be so simple and straightforward.
"What did you say?"
The other party was so disrespectful, which made Baggio furious.
"Are you deaf?"
Downton was disdainful, "Then I'll say it again, listen up, toad, get as far away from me as you can!"
The whole place gasped.
Downton's simple, rough and unreasonable style calmed everyone down.
"court death!"
Baggio's face instantly turned red, a halo appeared under his feet, and while entering a violent posture, he punched Downton in the mouth.
boom!
Baggio's fist completely broke through the barrier of space and appeared directly in front of Downton. Because it was too fast, it compressed the air and the white circular barriers exploded in all directions.
Not only did Downton not dodge, but he stepped forward with his left foot. After quickly stretching his right arm back, it blasted in front of him like a heavy cannon.
Whoosh!
As Downton stepped forward, the blue Titan's violent halo unfolded, and mysterious, mysterious, and gorgeous runes appeared on his arms and neck.
boom!
The fists faced each other. The fierce air waves spread to all directions, blowing everyone's clothes and hair flying backwards, making it impossible to open their eyes.
Because they sensed danger, everyone's magic shields spontaneously bounced up, making them colorful and dazzling. Then a thunderous explosion came.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Baggio took three steps back before he stabilized his retreat. As for Downton, his body only shook a few times.
"How can it be?"
"I must have seen it wrong!"
"Is Downton so strong?"
The nobles who knew Baggio's strength were all shocked by this scene. He had entered the abyss battlefield at the age of twenty, had been fighting bloody battles to this day, and had been promoted to the sixth level of marshal. However, he was unable to suppress Downton.
Baggio stared at Downton, his fighting spirit getting more and more intense.
Downton waved his hand as a natural salute. He deprived him of his buff status and then looked at him leisurely. He was trying to kill someone to establish his power. The famous Melancholy Prince was undoubtedly the best target.
In fact, Downton is not a fool. If Baggio dies, Sissi's father will definitely wake up laughing in his dreams, because he is waiting for the opportunity to regain the Apennine Peninsula.
"You two, the orcs are laughing at us humans. If you have any conflicts, you can wait until you return home. Then resolve them. Even if you want a fair duel, I can notarize it!"
A slightly skinny old man appeared on the sixth floor. His hair was already gray, but he was energetic and his eyes were full of light. Anyone who looked at him would feel like they were being burned by the sun and would be extremely uncomfortable.
"Duke!"
All the nobles present bowed and saluted.
This old man is the Duke of Nelson, the uncle of the King of Britannia, who controls the country's naval power. It can be said that he is truly powerful.
Nelson had a stern appearance. He waved his hand expressionlessly and looked at Downton's finger.
Downton wore a lot of rings, but he could feel that Nelson didn't care about the Supreme Lord of the Rings, but looked at the relic of his mother.
"Downton, since Duke Nelson has come forward, I will bear this breath. When I return to China, I will definitely ask you for advice!"
Baggio knew that Nelson was trying to find a way out for him. If they really wanted to fight, it wouldn't be good for anyone, and he couldn't guarantee a guaranteed win. After all, Downton had killed too many strong men over the next level. His record
So tough. Baggio, who came out of the abyss battlefield, seemed lawless, but in fact he was more cautious than anyone else.
"Huh? Why don't we fight now? It's so boring!"
Another old man with gray hair came out. He was holding a glass of red wine and looking at the hall below with interest. "Go on, whoever wins, this magic costume will be his!"
The old man snapped his fingers, and a long sword immediately floated in the air. The dense light made it impossible to look directly at it.
"Deathbringer?"
Seeing various faces being scratched on the smooth blade, and shrill wails coming out, many people recognized this magic sword.
It is the legendary magic-armored Deathbringer. It is said that when this sword is drawn, blood will flow everywhere and corpses will be scattered thousands of miles away!
"As expected of Duke Klinsmann, he really made a big deal to kill Downton!"
A middle-aged man's voice came out, mocking the gray-haired old man.
No one dared to whisper or even glance around. The former one was Duke Klinsmann, the legendary strong man of Saint Jutland, so he spoke so unscrupulously. As for the latter one, he was from
Prince Cromwell of Britannia also belongs to the legendary level.
"Oh? You defend him so much. Is it true that he is your king's illegitimate son as the rumors say?"
Klinsmann asked seriously, and everyone else pricked up their ears. This is a royal scandal, and no one is not interested.
"Although my brother is romantic, he will not be so ruthless and let his blood flow outside!"
Cromwell glanced at Downton and stopped paying attention.
"Tsk, I forgot. You are the Blood Queen's loyal lackey, so naturally you can't admit Downton's identity." Klinsmann showed a look of realization, "By the way, I heard that every time you complete a task assigned by the Queen, she
She will let you lick her boots as a reward, is it true?"
The nobles would rather not hear this kind of gossip, because Cromwell would kill people at every turn, and they would not be able to resist at all.
"Klinsmann, do you want to go to war with our Holy Britannian Empire?"
Nelson was a traditional old aristocrat who valued face and glory most, so even if he didn't deal with Cromwell, he would still fight back.
"Then let's fight. I just want to see what kind of chaos this world can become?"
Klinsmann shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.
"It's all gone!"
The pressure of Cromwell's soul dissipated, like the cold current of the northern frozen soil sweeping across the scene, and all the nobles shrank their necks.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm staying in the guest room, why don't you guys go to other places to stay?"
Baggio raised his chin, looked at Downton proudly, turned and left.
Totti originally wanted to walk away, but felt that this was too weak, so he gave a middle finger.
"Let's go!"
Downton was too lazy to argue and turned around to leave.
Everyone had finished watching the show, but who knew that a tauren came in and blocked Downton's path, "Let's go? Where?"
The chief steward immediately came over and explained the matter in general.
"Master, listen to me!"
The hotel owner immediately trotted over, wanting to take credit and attack the big manager.
Snapped!
Barak waved his hand and slapped the hotel owner hard on the face. The force was so strong that more than half of his face was swollen and half of his teeth were lost.
The hotel owner was stunned and didn't know what mistake he had made. The nobles who were about to go back to their rooms were also dumbfounded and didn't understand what happened!
"Go away, starting from today, you will sweep the streets for me!"
Barak pointed at the door and roared, then ignored him and ordered the steward, "Go and ask those people to move out!"
"Master, you can't do this, they are all nobles with high status!"
The hotel owner urged me.
"They are emperors, but they are not as noble as my best friends. Go and tell them to get lost. My friends have been traveling for a long time and need to rest!"
Barak urged. Although he didn't name him, everyone knew from his attitude that he was referring to Downton.
The chief steward accepted the order and left. He was not stupid. Although a powerful person like Duke Nelson arrived later, strength is everything. How could he dare to drive people away? Therefore, those nobles with relatively not very powerful backgrounds fell.
mold.
"Why let me go? I'm willing to pay three times the salary"
Some customers complained dissatisfiedly.
"Does this great chief lack your gold coins? Come here, give him ten times the rent and let them leave!"
Barak showed no mercy.
The nobles are all human beings, so they looked at Baggio immediately. Sure enough, Barak spoke again, "Get out, you are not welcome here!"
"Who are you telling to get out?"
Baggio frowned.
"If you don't get out now, you won't have a chance. If the conference is not about to be held now, I don't want to ruin the peace talks. Just because you have offended my brother, I will fight with you to death!"
There was no hesitation in Barak's tone.
"It seems the rumors are correct, their relationship is as close as iron!"
"Hey, we can't get involved in the free trade zone business!"
"It's incredible that a human and a tauren can become brothers!"
The nobles whispered, they all know the identity of Barak, and with his status, there is no need to curry favor with Downton, so this is pure friendship! (To be continued...)
ps: I had something to do, so I ran away for a day and didn't come back until eight o'clock. Sorry! I will prepare to save the manuscript in the future to deal with this situation!