Downton appeared on the front pages of major newspapers and magazines and became the hottest topic.

He punched Hasel away with one punch, smashed the trial stand, and made impassioned speeches while standing under the portraits of previous kings. Pictures accompanied by text were published in the most eye-catching positions.

"I am justice! Downton's declaration is so domineering!"

"These nobles, even if they are not colluding, are still trash. How many people has Hassel trafficked over the years? Why couldn't he be brought to justice earlier?"

"After buying newspapers for so many years, I feel that today's one is the most valuable. I want to put it on my bedside as a motivation to motivate me to work hard."

Everywhere and everyone discusses topics related to Downton. Not everyone cares about the kidnapping case. Those young men long to be as majestic as Downton and shake their fists wantonly. Those girls want to

To fly up the branches and become a phoenix.

Many girls cut out the Downton-related pictures from the newspapers and hung them in their bedrooms, and some began to wait at the door of the hotel, hoping for a chance to meet.

Today is definitely a big day for the newspaper industry, because even the marginal newspapers with the lowest sales sold out within one day as long as they published Downton's courtroom pictures.

"Thank you Downton for letting him stay in London for a few more days, right? There are a lot of words on Wucuo Novel Network"

The newspaper bosses prayed while asking their employees to print at full capacity, and then arranged for more reporters to track Downton and even take pictures of what he had for breakfast.

"Since the courts of Britannia cannot administer justice, let me do it!"

Seeing this domineering declaration, the consuls in various embassies laughed crazy. They were so embarrassed by this ugliness. If it was written down in history, it would be a stain that would never be erased in their lifetime.

"Downton's temper is not suitable for being a king. Does he think that the nobles of the empire are like Frankfurt and can find an excuse to clean up at will?" Wuyou Novel Network does not skip words.

Freya shook her head.

"At least you don't have to worry about Downton coveting the throne of the king. He is now the public enemy of the entire aristocratic circle!"

Black Charlie teased.

"From what you're saying, it's already confirmed that he is your brother?"

Freya sarcastically said. Although they are half-siblings, they have no basis for any relationship.

"I just don't know what the mysterious Iron-faced man is thinking about?"

Black Charlie shrugged his shoulders. In his opinion, that brother was his biggest enemy in the fight for the kingship.

"Master, are you back?"

When the little maid saw the young master returning, she smiled happily and said, "I'll prepare the midnight snack!"

"No, go get the housekeeper!"

The young man entered the study and flipped through the newspapers on the desk.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The butler appeared quietly in the study, stroking his chest with one hand, waiting for orders.

"Start planning!"

The young man ordered, touching the words on the newspaper, "Downton, don't let me down!"

Palace, back garden!

Snapped!

Queen Oni smashed the newspaper on the ground.

"Downton? It's as disgusting as that bitch!"

Oni's face was full of disgust, as if mentioning this name would cause some kind of filth.

"The Masked Sword Dance Tournament starts today, do you want me to help you get rid of him?"

A voice suddenly echoed in Oni's ears. It was full of teasing meaning.

"I said, I don't want to see you!"

Oni warned.

"When you become a queen, do you not recognize me as a good friend who has helped me a lot? You are so heartless!"

A woman with waist-length hair sat on the chair next to Oni, but the maids and guards in the back garden didn't notice it at all. This black-haired woman was like air, as if she didn't exist.

"snort!"

Aoni stood up immediately. When she saw her, she would think of the past and the scar left by that stinky woman on her body.

"Don't worry, I will bring Downton's body to you!"

The black-haired woman teased and disappeared into a wisp of smoke.

In the early morning of the third day of the Midsummer Festival, the whole city was already boiling. A large number of adventurers, regardless of gender, formed a surging crowd and rushed towards the Love Song Arena.

Downton finished his morning exercise in the backyard and as soon as he returned to the bedroom, Hu Tao bumped in early.

"Brother, go sign up!"

When Hutao saw that Downton hadn't washed his face, he picked up a towel, wet it, and wiped it on his face a few times, then dragged him out and ran away.

"what happened?"

Downton was confused.

"Let's go to the sword dance competition. With Moria Song, we can take the top three and win all the prizes!"

Hutao waved his little fist excitedly.

"You are quite confident!"

Sissi teased and put down the breakfast. This was originally the maid's job, but the princess did it for her. For Downton, she even started to learn to cook herself.

"What sword dance?"

Downton didn't know why.

"It is a fixed program of the Midsummer Festival. On the third day of every year, a sword dance competition will be held in the Love Song Arena. In addition to receiving generous bonuses and prizes, the winner will also have the opportunity to have dinner with the king and queen. If appreciated,

, you will immediately get an official position and a noble title, and become a prosperous person."

Elaine explained.

"Not interested in!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders. With his skills, he would be a bully on the field, and as the owner of Frankfurt, he did not need charity from others.

"Well!"

Hutao pouted, sat on the chair depressedly, snatched the bread from Downton's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and the crumbs fell everywhere.

"Downton, you are too complacent. You should be filled with awe as you climb the martial arts path!"

Moliya Ge walked in and suggested something.

"You don't want to compete with me in the arena, do you? Wucuo Novel Network has a lot of words."

Downton looked at Valkyrie.

"Well!"

Moliya's character was as simple as her sword. When Downton revealed her thoughts, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

"You've been very arrogant lately!"

The Cheap God bluntly accused, "The consecutive victories have made you forget about yourself. Your opponents in the future are no longer miscellaneous fish, but geniuses like Heinrich and the First Rising Star. Do you think you have the ability?"

Are you sure about winning?"

"And then go to the Bullying Arena to bully people?"

Downton pouted.

"Don't underestimate the Sword Dance Competition. Every year, many newcomers emerge, and many strong ones fail!"

Sissi also wanted to see Downton's majestic figure killing everyone.

"The Love Song Arena is blessed with the power of mysterious laws. Anyone who enters will be compressed to the same level and have the same magic energy. Therefore, the competition is about tenacious will, exquisite martial arts, and excellent combat wisdom.

This is the testing ground for verifying genius!”

Moliya Ge is a treasure trove of treasures, and she obviously had a premeditated plan.

"Strengthen the hardware as much as possible, and then test the talent to determine whether it is a genius?" Downton chuckled, "Interesting!"

"Are you going to participate?"

Moliya Ge asked.

"No!"

Downton's answer made Valkyrie's happy expression dim.

"Downton, you must participate. You need to hone your martial arts skills. Only by fighting against opponents of all levels can you get closer to the realm of the God of War."

After the Cheap God became a servant of God, his demands on Downton suddenly increased dozens of times. This was also caused by dignity.

"Come on, do you know why so many adventurers participate in the Sword Dance Conference? In addition to the rewards, it's also because you can encounter love here!"

After Elaine finished speaking, Sissi rolled her eyes.
To be continued...