Hero’s Creed

The physical quality of the ogres is so good, know that an adult ogres can overwhelm fifty ordinary soldiers, so it’s not that no one has thought about soliciting them, but they all failed, because these indigenous tempers are too violent and suffer a little. A little discipline will resist, but if they are not forced to manage, their gangsters are used to fighting alone, how can they be a team with strong fighting power?

In addition, these guys are very edible, and the sir can’t deduct their rations, or wait for them to dry the logistics officer into dried meat, anyway, these indigenous people are used to being robbers, and after killing people, it’s a big deal to go into the hills. , You have nothing to do. M

For various reasons, the nobles can only look at these powerful fighting powers but have no way to do it, but it is not a problem here in Downton.

The hatreds led by Kasimodo are much more powerful than the ogres. These guys, let alone the rebellious military discipline officers, will be severely beaten as long as they complain in training.

The ogres are lazy, and it's not that the temperless guys have resisted this kind of restraint, but their endings are miserable without exception. All of them were interrupted by the hatred and inserted on the wooden frame to show the public.

There are also ogres who want to leave, but when they think of their life after returning to the hills, they are reluctant to live here with three meals a day, so they all stay.

For the indigenous people, facing death anytime, anywhere is really not a big deal, so in a subtle way, they began to be tamed and polished off their hostility.

Thinking about all this, Lehmann shivered. Downton's strength is even stronger than imagined. If a corpse of ogre slaves is formed in a thousand people, who can stop him in the entire west? No wonder they are so tough.

"This news must be reported to the chief, and Downton's potential needs to be reassessed."

Lehman walked a dozen meters in his heart, only to find that his followers were gone. He looked around and didn't even see a ghost. When he didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a vague hum of noise in an alley not far away.

"What's the matter? How dare someone on the street blatantly rob?" Lehman muttered and hurried over, then dumbfounded.

The entourage lying on the ground with swollen face, hands protecting his head, curled into a ball. Standing in front of him was a little loli who was interrogating him.

There was also an undead with white bandages and leather armor all over his body. His eyes shone with green light. It was very strange. Lehman remembered that this was the ghoul demon servant of Downton. What is Jackson?

"Not yet? Why do you peep on the wall of my house?" The skirt on Walnut's body was just worn in the morning, and it has become dirty now. Several holes were broken.

"I'm lost." The follower was from the Brotherhood, who dare to say that he came to monitor, otherwise he was handed over to the sheriff, and was definitely hanged.

"Nonsense, little princess, he's cheating, who would get lost on the wall?" Jackson kicked his followers, "If I said to break his fingers one by one, he would be honest."

"But Downton said that this is the capital of the king. The law and order is relatively strict, let us have less trouble." Walnut pouted, she wanted to independently ask the prisoner the purpose of peeping, and then prove to Downton that they are smart. , But this guy doesn't cooperate at all.

Thinking of this, the annoyed walnut kicked the follower's stomach and threatened him with a small white tooth. "If you don't say anything, I'll be fined?"

"My boss is a Downton guest, you made a mistake." The attendant finally revealed some information.

"Who is your boss? Bad guy?" Walnut was so excited that he finally found a breakthrough. When he tried harder, he heard someone appear at the alley.

"What are you looking at? Quickly, or you will blow your eyeballs." Jackson was so dog-legged that he blocked Walnut's body and snarled at Lehman.

Lyman hadn't figured out how to speak, he saw the demon servant took a crossbow from his waist, clicked the crossbow bolt, and aimed at him.

"My Emperor Polo." Lehman hurried to the side.

"Boss, save me quickly." the attendant shouted.

"Little princess, it's alright, you continue to interrogate." Upon hearing this, Jackson's eyes rolled around, deliberately loudly confusing Lehman, and the aura of swiftness was opened under his feet and sprang out at the fastest speed.

Lehman hesitated and decided to take the follower first. Who knows if this guy will report anything he shouldn't say, but he saw a crossbow nailed to his head as soon as he appeared.

"Hey, dare to play tricks with your uncle Jackson, I don't know what to do." Jackson looked at Lehman with a playful face, and then turned behind him, kicking him towards his ass, "Go away, or shoot you chrysanthemum."

Lyman's legs tightened and he staggered a few steps.

"Little Princess, I caught another suspicious character." Jackson expressed his thanks to Walnut, and of course, with his wisdom, knew how to please Little Loli.

"Good, first search the body to see if there are any dangerous objects." Walnut pulled out a dagger, squatted on the ground, poked the follower's waist, "My patience is very limited, I will open it for you Holes."

"Boss!" The attendant's voice was sad.

"Interrogate this first, the clothes are good, it must be his boss."

Lehman scolded, this Jackson must have been used to stealing, and touched his purse with one hand, etc. What do you mean by staring at me like this?

"How come you don't have any sense of being a captive? Haven't you taken off the ring on your hand yet?" Jackson kicked Lehman, teaching him.

Jackson's expression is completely looking at the idiot.

Despised by a ghoul, Lehman almost suffocated and growled loudly: "I and your master are friends, and if you let him know that you treat me like this, you will definitely break your legs."

"Well, when I'm stupid, if you're a friend, why did you let your followers peep? You must want to steal Downton's things, yes, it must be like this." Little Walnut thought he was very smart and guessed Lehman all at once. 'S purpose, "Hurry up, has it already succeeded?"

"I'm not really a thief. Would you take me to Downton?" Lehman hated his followers. What are you doing when you're idle climbing the wall?

Lehman actually knew that this was the eyeliner that the leader was not worrying about himself and arranged around him.

"I'm just curious."

The entourage quibbled and was about to die. Who knew that the villa was guarded by ghouls? Those guys have a better sense of smell and hearing than Alaskan purebred dogs. They found them as soon as they climbed on the wall, then they were dragged down, and they couldn't even run if they wanted to run.

When Downton heard the news, the follower knelt on the ground, and said everything he should not have said, no way, Jackson was too ruthless, as if he was about to poke a sharpened wooden stick into his When chrysanthemum, the entourage can no longer bear this pressure.

Lehmann was very happy, if he came a little later, he would have to be chrysanthemum in order to keep it secret.

"I caught a big fish. This guy was actually a spy of the Brotherhood." Walnut asked pride in Downton with a smug look. "Let's work harder, maybe we asked where their vault was? "

Walnut rolled up her sleeves, eager to try, she had not forgotten the windfall after the Dagger Mine killed Doshaf.

"Don't talk nonsense, they are friends, let it go." Downton was startled. The Brotherhood's loss of the vault must be a big deal. It would be bad if Lehman guessed that he had done it himself.

Walnut's book of wisdom, which she spent most of her savings on, didn't know where to throw it. For a violent Luo, she is better at fighting than sitting at a desk and making suggestions.

Lehman was a second-order war, and he could not win the walnuts alone, let alone pointed at by a crossbow, he didn’t dare to stay too much, after a few complaints, he didn’t even dare to ask for compensation, limping. Go away.

"Who is this family? Be sure to tell the leader that you must not send thieves to check his home." The attendant wailed.

Lehman's answer was simple, and it was a violent fan towards his face.

"I'm going to play!" Walnut grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his mouth. While crunching and crunching, he ran away and ran away.

"Master!" Jackson laughed.

"Go, take good care of her, and if the walnut is injured, I will break your leg." Downton waved his hand, and he wanted the little Lolita to enjoy a happy childhood more than Stern Homer.

Downton walked to the study, listening to the ogre's trumpet sounds. He sighed. If he had a dungeon or a goblin steward who would make money, he would not be able to afford these big things every day. Guy with appetite.

"You have to find a job for them as soon as possible." Downton doesn't dare to look at the bills anymore. That expensive cost will definitely blind his eyes. He now only asks Homer to engrave the teleportation quickly so that they can be thrown back. West, let them go against the indigenous people.

In the next dozen days, Lehman did not appear, Downton was happy and completely immersed in the potion, under the guidance of Charlotte, the big potionist, his learning advanced rapidly.

It is undoubtedly a happy time to study with the girl you like~www.wuxiaspot.com~Unfortunately, it will not stop all the time, the new month is coming.

"Brother, I wish you success!"

Walnut got up in the morning and made breakfast in person, but it was a bit bad.

"Are you going to make me eat a bad belly, and then take a snack?" Although ridiculed, Downton still ate the food on the plate.

"Well, you can get full marks even with your eyes closed. If you don't get the qualifications, those examiners must be blind." Walnut worshipped Downton's wisdom to the extreme. She felt that the eldest brother was the most powerful, no one could. enemy.

Seeing the backs of Downton and Elaine leaving, Celice was very lost. She actually wanted to follow her, waiting for Downton outside the examination room, but her death as a banshee made her unable to do so.

"Do you want to go secretly? I'll accompany you!" Walnut smiled. "I know you didn't sleep last night and have been making snacks."

"I didn't... I didn't do it." Celession vehemently denied that her **** were used to being twisted together again. The dozen or so hemostatic stickers attached to it were very conspicuous.