Hero’s Creed

"Yes, you are the new foreman!"

Someone started off, and the three remaining foremen don’t have to face anymore. They compromised. There was no way to do it. Downton was too powerful. They killed them with fear.

The original dozen or so foremen now have only three left. They don't want to be like those people and become corpses lying on the ground.

The magicians also retreated. After all, if they die, they can no longer enjoy the present excellent life.

"You just fight, stop when you stop? What do you think of me?" Downton sneered. "Under the world, there is no such cheap thing!"

The miners looked at the corpse, their faces pale, and immediately heard the words of the foreman. They looked at Downton suddenly, full of envy.

This boy had only been here for two days, and actually climbed to this position, which was incredible, but soon he was stunned by Downton's answer.

"What? I heard correctly, did he disagree?"

"The foreman is already the limit that the miner can do. Is it possible that he wants to be a supervisor?"

"Don't dream, the supervisors are the heirs of the old principal Doshav, holding the dagger mine for him, and even the new principal Dolfink can't figure it out. What is a civilian, Downton fighting against others?"

The miners whispered that Downton was a little arrogant and took the opportunity to step down to be the best ending.

"Then what do you want to do?" The foreman's mouth twitched. Although his heart wished Downton to die, his face was accompanied by a smile, and a respectful speech was also used.

"It depends on your sincerity."

When the other party made it clear that he was going to kill himself, Downton would certainly not keep his hand, because it would be stupid to let them go after a few good words.

"Three thousand gold coins!" The three foremen communicated with eyes and gestures and quoted the price.

"Your life is worth three thousand gold coins?" Downton's face sank after he smiled. "Without thirty thousand gold coins, you will die!"

"Where do we get so much money?" Before a big foreman finished crying, a crossbow arrow shot suddenly and nailed him into his eye socket.

The rest of the magicians were scared and peeed back, looking at Jackson. The other party's giggling grin and let them open their soul shields without any sense of security.

Bang, the body hit the ground, causing a burst of exclamation.

One person was shot and killed on the spot, and no one dared to put a fart to claim Downton.

"Bah, just three thousand gold coins to want to send our master? Can you be more naive?" Jackson gave the crossbow arrow a curse. "All hanged and hung up to show the public. Let everyone know that the majesty that offended Master Downton is What ends."

The ghouls who stepped on the aura under their feet walked in unison and wanted to continue killing.

"Thirty thousand gold coins, we are out." The three great foremen shouted anxiously, and they were all dying of pain. How many miners will be crushed in this major bleeding before they can be recovered.

Wow, the miners onlookers clamored again. They didn't expect the foremen to be so rich, and then dared to speak, and climbed onto the face.

"Quiet!" Downton snapped.

The air in front of the building was suddenly quiet.

"The 30,000 gold coins will not enter my pocket. I will set it up as a rescue fund. If a miner is injured, he can go to me for free treatment."

Downton yelled out that he knew that if he collected the money, he would definitely plant the seeds of anger in the hearts of the miners, which might as well be used to buy people's hearts.

"Long live Foreman of Downton!"

The workers immediately relieved and shouted, and the atmosphere reached a fierce atmosphere.

They have not forgotten that the young man in front of him is still a paladin. He will be injured in the future, and he does not have to be afraid of having no money for treatment and waiting for the disabled.

The magic book was very satisfied when he heard these words. Downton was very considerate. The 30,000 gold coins were a huge sum of money for others, but even his teeth were dissatisfied.

In the war space, the gold bricks obtained from the Hohenzollern Bank are also stored, which is full of ten large containers and is worth more than 100 million yuan.

Based on Homer's IQ, it has already guessed that Downton is going to start to dispose of therapeutic medicaments, which can't be sold anyway. It might as well be given to miners.

"Three of you, come here!" Downton hooked his fingers towards the remaining foremen.

The three unlucky ghosts named were extremely reluctant, but when they saw Jackson about to shoot an arrow, they hurried over, "Don't do anything, what can you tell me?"

"The dead foreman, no matter how much property they have, I only need 50,000 gold coins." Downton hugged the shoulder of a foreman, lowering his voice.

"Ah, not so much. Thirty thousand is already our limit." The foreman called Qu.

"The 30,000 I said just now was the three of you." Downton's voice was cold like the cold wind in the north, spurting his spine straight, "Don't force me to double the'mental loss fee'."

The three foremen glanced down at Downton's eyes, and his face collapsed and nodded. They found that Downton was not easy to fool.

"We must act quickly, grab the hands of the dead foremen, pry open their mouths, and ask where the gold coins are hidden!"

"Go!"

Hearing Downton's words, the three great foremen, like the amnesty, ran away without looking back.

"Really give him 80,000 gold coins?" A big foreman was depressed. These families had saved them for several years.

"He wants to be beautiful? If he wants money, let's pass the level of the mining tyrant and the supervisor first."

"Yes, let's delay the time, it is estimated that within a week, he will be killed by those two forces."

The three great foremen whispered that when they thought of Downton's death, the miners of half the mine would fall under their command, and they couldn't help but laugh happily.

"Master, those three guys obviously have ghosts, why don't they kill?" Jackson licked the corner of his mouth, and the crossbow pointed at the back of the foreman, but he didn't wait for the order.

"Huh, do you think I don't know?" Downton sneered at the three people who left. "What if the big trouble is still behind, and if they force their dog to jump into the wall and hurt me?"

Jackson didn't need to ask, because he saw the miners as if they were encountering a viper, and quickly evaded to the sides.

A group of overseers in black uniforms walked upright.

"Relax, if they don't do it, I'll let them know what punishment I'll be offended!" Downton stared at the chief engineer, a man with a strong personality, his face full of flesh, and a violent breath.

"I can't wait any longer." Jackson's **** gaze wandered.

The inspectors' momentum suddenly stagnated, and those green glowing eyes were like foraging beasts, as if thinking where to put their mouths from their bodies, it would be easier.

"Is it you?" The chief supervisor who had communicated with Downton in the foreman building stood up and questioned him.

"Your eye saw me messing up?" Downton asked back, and the aggressive attitude of these guys was obviously bad intentions.

"Boy, this is a dagger mine, we are supervisors." The chief supervisor lightly tapped the armband on his arm with a black short stick in his hand. "All the miners are under our control. If you don't want to lose money, just listen. ."

The foremen fought, and the miners dare to watch the excitement. Now that the supervisors are on the scene, they leave quickly, and they dare not stay at all.

This shows how brutal and overbearing the supervisors are. In the mines, they control everything about the miners, including life and death.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Downton waved his hand. "Jackson, go to the dormitory to get the Grimoire and absorb the soul debris."

"If you want to be a foreman, you don't have to win some debris. You still have to make a confession. If you can't get 50,000 gold coins a month, don't think about it."

When the foreman really wants to pay, but it doesn't need so much, the lion, the supervisor's chief, speaks in large numbers, because he wants to see Downton's battle axe and magic code, and even the armor on the ghouls, they also want it.

Downton was silent, wondering whether he would turn his face with them, and offend a group of supervisors. The key is the attitude of the new principal.

The miners who walked far away stretched their necks to watch and saw that Downton did not have the toughness just now. They all sighed. Sure enough, no one dared to provoke the supervisors.

"It doesn't matter if you're so poor, you don't have money. Use your armor and tomahawk to pay off. Wait for you to raise enough money to redeem them." The chief supervisor can't wait to ask for it, even a fool knows, as long as The things they get, even if they are stones, don't want to go back.

"Bai Yuemeng's words, please do it while you sleep." Downton countered, and he suddenly found that he actually had no choice. The greedy and murderous intentions of these supervisors obviously didn't plan to let themselves go tonight.

"What? There's a kind of saying you side!"

"court death!"

The supervisors squeezed their short sticks and hurried up to beat Downton.

Downton shot, the fist wrapped in steel glove hit the face of a supervisor, directly blew off half of his teeth, and his nose was bleeding.

"Huh? It's an ordinary person? Where are you going to trouble me?" Downton teased and started to work harder.

The heavy combat boots kicked towards the supervisor's abdomen and knees, and all the strokes fell, screaming.

The miners were stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~Unexpectedly, Downton had even beaten the supervisor, could he die?

"Stop, you have disturbed the order of the mine. I want to close your little black prison for a month to make you reflect." The chief engineer roared, and his face was somber with ink dripping. "Go and call the garrison team, there is a man-made reaction."

Supervisors are lawless, relying on the rights in their hands. These people are not all magic powers. A large part of them are related to Doshaf, and they are plugged into the silverfish.

Dolfink had long wanted to uproot these guys, but their forces were intertwined and kept too close. He just showed an idea, and the miners started to strike and smashed under the instigation of the supervisors, so that he had to die down.

Affecting the ore output, without Doshaf's hands, the Duke of Placido will remove Dofink, he does not need waste that does not do such a thing badly.

A team of armoured guards ran away breathlessly, surrounded Downton, and pointed a spear at him.

"Downton, you're dead, I want you to know that you will disobey me." The chief engineer snarled, "grab him and hang to death." (To be continued.) q