Hero’s Creed

Chapter 140: Dark Fighting

There was a recliner on the balcony, and the walnut goblin pet lay on it, enjoying the warm afternoon sun, and squinted comfortably. M.

In recent days, Abagong has been quite comfortable, no longer sleeping on the street, no longer on the eve of the night, and even no need to be beaten after dinner, making him feel that the king's daily life is no different.

"It would be better if there was a glass of wine." Abagong smacked his lips, picked up a glass filled with boiled water, and took a sip.

In his heart, Abagong admires the noble fan, and his goal in life is to become a lord, who can eat and die every day, but unfortunately contrary to his wishes.

Before he met Walnut, it was a gangster with a rusty hatchet that could not be beaten by travel merchants who had been singled out. Later, he became a pet, okay, this is actually an excuse for Abagong to talk about, it The identity of Walnut is the slave of Walnut, and the survival status is completely determined by whether he is happy with the little master.

Although it’s commonplace to be hung up and beaten, Abagon never thought of running away. With its strength that is not even a magical person, he can’t live in the bandit world. The poor can only eat grass roots and eat bark. It might as well follow walnuts.

Although it was also a hungry meal and a full meal, Little Walnut was very kind in heart, as long as she had a bite, she would not starve Abagon.

"Go out on patrol and blackmail some copper." Abagong couldn't sleep, sat up, and then decided to cheat on the reputation of Downton.

I have to say that the young man Walnut knew was very powerful. Although he was just a civilian, he had a high status in the Dagger Mine. Almost all the miners were afraid of him, and many people stole him, the guy who secretly gave money. In the past few days, Abagon has seen no fewer than 500 people.

"I don't know how he climbed up?" Abagong sighed and walked into the corridor, then raised his head and raised his chin high.

Goblins are an insulting word in human eyes. Their status is completely the same as that of maggots. However, when they saw a goblin walking in the dormitory building, the miners did not scold and cast their eyes. Let it be Downton's slave.

"Hey, step aside, you're blocking Uncle Abagong's way." Abagong shouted away from the old man, shouting at the miner opposite, staring at him.

The miners quickly avoided it, which greatly satisfied Abagon's vanity, raised his chin higher, and was knocked to the ground by a figure at the stairwell.

"Who is it? Isn't walking long eyes?" The goblin clutched his head and sprang up, pulling a rusty dagger out of his arms, making stabbing movements and bluffing.

"Uh, I'm sorry." The kobold copper tooth just apologized after seeing a goblin, and immediately regretted it. He ignored it and looked carefully into the corridor.

The racial discrimination in the Western Continent is everywhere. The elves despise humans, humans despise orcs, and the orcs despise kobolds, jackals, and even the orcs are not race.

Of course, among these orcs, kobolds consciously are superior and despise goblins, and the goblins also feel that they are very high and despise other orcs.

"What do you mean?" Abagong was angry and wanted to stab the **** kobold in front of him, but he felt that once he had done so, Downton would definitely break his arm.

"Excuse me, which room does Superintendent Downton live in?" Tongya ignored Abagong and asked a passing miner with a humble smile.

"Huh? What are you looking for my master?" Abagong embraced his chest with both hands and became proud.

"Are you really a slave of Downton Supervisor?" Copper Teeth unbelief, "Don't lie to me, a waste goblin, what can it do?"

"You're the waste, believe me or not, I stabbed you with a dagger?" Abagong was angry, but as a green-skin goblin, his face was red, and he could hardly see it.

"Then do you tell me which dormitory Downton lives in? I believe it." Bronze Teeth was still a little witted, but unfortunately came across Abagong.

"702!" Abagong deliberately reported a foreman's dormitory number, and then leaned against the wall, waiting to watch a good show.

Sure enough, five minutes later, the copper tooth knocking on the door was beaten by a group of people.

"Humph, do you know how powerful I am now?" Abagong was very proud and felt that his IQ was simply too strong.

Where did the copper teeth willingly eat this kind of loss, wiped off the blood on his mouth, and got up to fight with Abagong.

"What are you doing?" Downton walked up the stairs with walnuts and saw them. He couldn't help but stunned. "Stop it all."

Seeing Downton coming, the two guys were startled and quickly stopped.

Abagong trot, and when he was five meters away from Walnut, he suddenly knelt down to the floor, and then glide one by one to the little master.

"Master, you're going to make the decision for me, this **** kobold despise your loyal slave." Unlucky goblin bowed his head and kissed Walnut's boots.

"Go away, even a minor kobold can't beat you. Are you going to lose my face?" Walnut kicked Abagong on the shoulder, and then walked to the copper teeth.

Although he was beaten, Abagong was very happy because he knew that the walnuts were extremely short and would definitely pack up the kobold.

"How did you fight?" Downton grabbed the walnuts to make her restless.

"Me, I'm here to ask for your help." The copper teeth stuttered for a long time, and finally said a complete sentence.

"Do you think it is possible?" Abagong sneered. "Why does Lord Downton help you?"

"Please help my friend? As long as she is cured, you can let me do whatever you want!" The copper teeth roared with fright.

The treatment room in the mine is held by the people of Ram and treats the low-ranking kobolds, so that they don’t want to waste medicine and time. Whether they are sick or injured, they are generally allowed to spontaneously die. Too.

A good friend of Tongya was seriously injured by falling stones during mining. He knelt in front of the treatment room for a day, and he was not able to get the doctor to treat his companion.

Seeing that his friend couldn't live, the frustrated copper tooth thought of the teenager he met in the cafeteria that day. He helped himself and let himself go for the assassination.

"So you came to me?" Downton waved his hand and looked at the knotted man with bruises all over his body, releasing a breath of wind to him.

A white halo appeared on the head of the kobold, and then the healing breeze blew, and the wound on his body recovered with naked eyes.

"I beg you!" Tongya knelt at Downton's feet and kissed his military boots. "As long as you save her, my life is yours."

"What do you want your life to do? Did you take the leather to make an insole?" Abagong was jealous and wanted to be treated.

"Come on, take me to see the injured." Downton gave Abagong a glance. "I'm busy these days, so you shouldn't cause me much trouble."

At 8 pm the day after tomorrow, the dark fighting game officially opened. Downton, as Donovan’s heir, as the chief enemy of Chief Engineer Ram, has been ridden with trivial matters in the past few days, and has been so busy that he has even lost time to eat. Not to mention cultivation.

Over the past few days, more than 400 nobles have arrived, and they are still increasing, all for watching the dark fighting games.

This is an event hosted by the Duke of Xijing. The contestants are all kinds of prisoners serving in the mine, as well as magicians who want to stand out, or mercenaries and black boxers who are making a fortune.

There are no restrictions on the rules of the game. You can win by damaging or killing your opponents. Players who are promoted to the top 12 will not only be exempted from all the penalties committed, but will also receive generous bonuses, so the inmates in the mine are in droves.

Fighting games, operas, and high-end banquets are indispensable entertainment activities in the lives of nobles. For the nobles in the West, the red rock fighting field of the Dagger Mine is a bloody, cruel, and howling game. A must-see summer carnival.

Any event will be linked to gambling, and mines are no exception.

It is Downton's job to list this year's contestants, print out the forms, the odds, and distribute them to the nobles and miners.

Fortunately, Downton had worked as a postman before, and after the first half of his busy day, he got used to his job and could order in an orderly manner.

Of course, there was also Homer’s part of the credit, but Dolfink didn’t know. Looking at Downton's orderly arrangement of everything, he was shocked and raised his evaluation of Downton again.

Privately, Dovek also complained to his wife. If Downton was too young, he would like to promote him as an assistant. Such talents will regret it for a lifetime if they are not caught in their hands.

A maid heard these remarks and inadvertently said it, causing the servants to look down at Dunton, full of envy and stifling, but there are exceptions. The loyal servant felt that his status was threatened, so he faced each time. Downton is cold talk.

"Look, look, that carriage is so luxurious, it's actually inlaid with Phnom Penh." On the way to the kobold's dormitory, Abagon saw an eight horse-drawn horse drawn carriage, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Walnut immediately kicked the goblin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Downton turned his head and saw that the curtain of the carriage was put down. It seemed that someone was peeping at him just now.

"He is Downton who knows nothing?" Doshaf opened the silk curtain with a forefinger and looked at Downton. "It feels quite sharp."

"Yes!" Ram sat down beside him, and after glancing down at Downton, he lowered his head. His forehead was all sweat, and he wiped it with a handkerchief.

Every time he faced Doshaf, Ram felt more pressure, especially after seeing the scene the night before, he was even more afraid.

Ram went to Doshaf’s manor to report on the recent situation at the mine. He didn’t expect an accidental glance and saw an ogre in a cloak leaving in a carriage. Although only a glance, Ram determined that it was notorious. Tyrant Tyson.

"Master Master, what are you going to do? Is it destroying the entire mine?" Ram felt that he had lost the trust of Doshaf and was abandoned, but he could not get off the boat. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)

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