Hero’s Creed

The man speaking was a giant man nearly two and a half meters tall, about thirty years old, a burly figure like a bear, sitting at the dining table, which was half of his body taller than the people next to him.

"His name is Barnetta, and he is the first hitman of the chief engineer of Ram. In addition to guarding the head of the mine, he is the best he can fight. The soul is the fourth-order peak." Giroud lowered his voice and muttered in Downton's ear. , "I heard that he has a part of the orc blood, so he is so strong."

Downton nodded imperceptibly, glancing around. In addition to the miners who were eating, there were more than 300 kobolds gathered west, the hatred in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Huh, what are you doing with him?" Barnetta stared at the manager and yelled.

"No, it's nothing!" The foreman's forehead was soaked with sweat all at once, and he wiped it tremblingly, grinning at Downton, "That, I suddenly remembered that there was something urgent, and I'll eat together next time!"

Without waiting for Dunton to answer the question, he ran away in a hurry, fearing that he would slow down and be troubled by Barnetta.

Downton was keenly aware that when he saw him entering the cafeteria, a dozen celebrities who came over stopped and stopped with his head down.

"Relax, I will protect your safety." Arnold felt the atmosphere was wrong. Since he was paid, he had to work hard for his employer. He said sullenly, then stared at Banetta.

"Hello, hello, do you look down on me?" Jackson was not satisfied with Arnold's contempt, and he poked his finger at his back. "Who can hurt the master with me, Lord Jackson?"

"Order!" Harley went to the table and knocked on the table, but the chefs glanced at them and ignored them at all.

Haha, Banetta ridiculed unscrupulously. Especially the miners who wanted to get close to Downton set, all left under the stress of their eyes, which made them proud.

There was a weird scene in the hall of the canteen. Not only did it suddenly become quiet, the miners beside the four Downtons could not wait to leave. All the people passing by bypassed it, as if they were plagued by God, and they would be in trouble when they were hit.

Downton's face remained the same, but he sighed in his heart. Ram, who had been in business for eight years, was like a mountain pressed into the hearts of the miners, but it could not be eliminated overnight.

"Boss, they look down on you!" a miner muttered.

Banetta stopped laughing and frowned. Looking at the four Downtons, these guys did not show any panic, just like facing an ordinary passerby, which made Baneta very uncomfortable, he felt he was underestimated.

"Aren't you afraid?" Jackson poked Giroud.

"I'm afraid I can't eat a big meal or drink fine wine!" Giroud rolled his eyes. "Your master is in trouble, shall we withdraw first?"

"What's the escape? This guy's legs are thicker than my waist. Yes, you can eat for a week." Jackson licked his lips. Cheeky bragging, "It's just a miner, what's so worried about? I even killed the dragon, and its teeth were still on my wall of merit."

Giroud clearly didn't believe it and directly compared to a middle finger.

"If I smashed here, you have no opinion?" Downton was rejected by the chef. Ready to make a big noise, he asked Harley.

"It's better not to. This kind of meaningless battle should be avoided as much as possible." Harley shook his head. "It will hurt the innocent."

Downton guessed that Harley’s moral addiction would definitely be the answer. But he really can't leave, and he can't get a foothold in the mine in the future.

Seeing these guys whispering around nobody, Barnetta felt a serious loss of face, and made a wink towards his subordinates, allowing them to act according to the planned plan.

The miners who lined up for dinner immediately clamoured and shouted at the chef.

"Why did the number of lunches decrease?"

"Yeah, how can this be full?"

Dissatisfaction and shouting became a piece, the scope of the spread became wider and wider, and finally it was all about the voice of the chef.

"Something's not right!" Harella took Downton a hand, "Hurry up."

"Wait, this is obviously for me. If I leave, I will definitely not be able to lift my head." Downton stood still and clenched his fists. "It seems I have to teach them a lesson."

"Don't shout at us, it's useless. Blame some people for disturbing the order of the mine and hitting our people in public."

"If he doesn't apologize, he will supply the same amount of meals in the future."

As one chef replied, the others also shouted. Although no name was given, everyone understood that they were talking about Downton.

More than a thousand eyes fell on Downton.

"Downton, get out of the mine."

"apologize."

The leading miners shouted again, wanting to encourage more people to make trouble, somehow who threw the rice bowl to Downton, and then more and more people began to smash them.

"Fight against the director, and you will never die!" Banetta sneered. They were coercing neutral miners with food and tied them to their own camp.

Now wait for Downton to bear this pneumatic hand, and then he can justify and beat him. Of course, if he runs away in vain, his prestige will fall sharply, and see who is willing to follow him in the future.

Barnetta didn't even care about Downton. After thinking about killing him, he went to the dancers where he would go for a pastime. He heard a loud bang.

Downton didn't shout, after throwing a chair, he grabbed another one and smashed it into the window.

Boom, the chair overturned the iron pan, the full potato soup spread all over the place, a fragrance filled.

The chefs were taken aback, and the miners closed their mouths in shock. Did they even expect Downton to do this? To know that the chief of the kitchen is Ram's brother?

"This guy must be crazy!"

The miners felt that Downton was dead this time, and his eyes fell consciously on Banetta.

Downton also wanted to smash it, but feared that Jackson, who was not messed up in the world, would be faster. He directly picked up a dining table and threw it into it. The smashed glass was broken and the iron bucket fell several times.

Wow lala, a rapid footstep sounded, and more than 500 young miners rushed into the cafeteria, then crowded out and appeared beside Downton.

"Master Supervisor, are you okay?"

Several cronies have expressed their loyalty. They are young and full-bodied young people who do not want to live the kind of abused life. They also followed Downton into the foreman, so there is no escape.

"Are you afraid?" Downton nodded and thumped their chests with a smile.

"Afraid of a bird!"

The miners roared in unison, and even made the whole canteen tremble. They knew that Downton was generous, and as long as he followed him, he would not lose.

"What did you do? Do you know whose site this is? I tell you, you are dead." The chef saw the messy mess in the canteen and thought of letting the bad-tempered steward know, he would What was the end, suddenly hit a spirit, roared towards Downton.

Downton grabbed a glass and threw it out fiercely, slamming it into the chef’s face, and immediately blew his blood out of the face.

"Drag him out."

As soon as Downton's words fell, a few miners turned over the window and jumped inside, but the barbarian Arno's movement was the fastest. This guy was like a cheetah, and a few jumps appeared beside the chef. He grabbed his neck like a chicken, dragged it to the ground, and dragged it over.

Arnold's technique was too rough. The head chef knocked over an iron bucket, and the boiling soup spilled over half of his body. He wailed and wailed when he was hot.

"Stinky boy, let go of him!" Banetta couldn't sit still. As he got up, all the younger brothers stood up, all of which were the harsh sound of the legs of the chair rubbing the ground.

Jackson's answer was simple. He took out the crossbow and moved the reel's string, aiming at Barnetta.

"Do you think I'm scared?" Banetta Seline, Jackson's green pupil, made him very worried.

"You can give it a try!" Jackson shrugged his shoulders. It looked stiff, but his mind wondered if the arrow shot into the air and he ran away, would the owner take it apart?

Arnold was thrown away, and the head chef lay beside Downton like a dead dog.

Downton kicked his foot and kicked on his chest.

The chef's body immediately shrunk into a shrimp shape.

"beat him!"

When the order came, the cronies swarmed and kicked at the chef.

Tang Zheng walked a few steps, lifted a chair, and smashed into the crowd. Several unlucky ghosts could not dodge and were hit, but they dared not let go of a fart.

"Are there pits in your head? The cafeteria withholds your three meals a day. What kind of fire do you blame at me?" Downton growled. "You idiots, are born fools. Are you full before I come? Ever?"

The dog blood that was scolded by more than a thousand miners took the lead, and they dared not look at Downton anymore, and some people even started to sneak away.

They are not stupid~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Think about the bad behavior in the cafeteria before, knowing Downton is just an excuse for their corruption.

"You waste wood, these guys, and that brother of Ram, are drinking your blood, going to the tavern with your meals, and enjoying a luxurious life, but what have you done? Stand up like a man Really? No, all of you have shrunk like a tortoise, only to hide in the corner and complain."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, let's go together and beat him." The arranged miners hid in the crowd again and began to incite the atmosphere.

"Bash me? How dare you?" Downton sneered. "Come on, stand out a few people, let me see your courage!"

No one came out, not even those thorns, Downton's record has been rumored in these days, they do not want to die.

"Don't you dare to do it, then I'll do it. From now on, the cafeteria must supply a sufficient amount of food, otherwise I will see it once and I will smash it once." .

"Who dare I move?" Ram's brother received the news and ran into the hall surrounded by a group of people. Seeing this scene, his angry face was full of blood. (To be continued...)