"Oh? You defend him so much. Is it true that he is your king's illegitimate son as the rumors say?"

Klinsmann asked seriously, and everyone else pricked up their ears. This is a royal scandal, and no one is not interested.

"Although my brother is romantic, he will not be so ruthless and let his blood flow outside!"

Cromwell glanced at Downton and stopped paying attention.

"Tsk, I forgot. You are the Blood Queen's loyal lackey, so naturally you can't admit Downton's identity." Klinsmann showed a look of realization, "By the way, I heard that every time you complete a task assigned by the Queen, she

She will let you lick her boots as a reward, is it true?"

The nobles would rather not hear this kind of gossip, because Cromwell would kill people at every turn, and they would not be able to resist at all.

"Klinsmann, do you want to go to war with our Holy Britannian Empire?"

Nelson was a traditional old aristocrat who valued face and glory most, so even if he didn't deal with Cromwell, he would still fight back.

"Then let's fight. I just want to see what kind of chaos this world can become?"

Klinsmann shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"It's all gone!"

The pressure of Cromwell's soul dissipated, like the cold current of the northern frozen soil sweeping across the scene, and all the nobles shrank their necks.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm staying in the guest room, why don't you guys go to other places to stay?"

Baggio raised his chin, looked at Downton proudly, turned and left.

Totti originally wanted to walk away, but felt that this was too weak, so he gave a middle finger.

"Let's go!"

Downton was too lazy to argue and turned around to leave.

Everyone had finished watching the show, but who knew that a tauren came in and blocked Downton's path, "Let's go? Where?"

The chief steward immediately came over and explained the matter in general.

"Master, listen to me!"

The hotel owner immediately trotted over, wanting to take credit and attack the big manager.

Snapped!

Barak waved his hand and slapped the hotel owner hard on the face. The force was so strong that more than half of his face was swollen and half of his teeth were lost.

The hotel owner was stunned and didn't know what mistake he had made. The nobles who were about to go back to their rooms were also dumbfounded and didn't understand what happened!

"Go away, starting from today, you will sweep the streets for me!"

Barak pointed at the door and roared, then ignored him and ordered the steward, "Go and ask those people to move out!"

"Master, you can't do this, they are all nobles with high status!"

The hotel owner urged me.

"They are emperors, but they are not as noble as my best friends. Go and tell them to get lost. My friends have been traveling for a long time and need to rest!"

Barak urged. Although he didn't name him, everyone knew from his attitude that he was referring to Downton.

The chief steward accepted the order and left. He was not stupid. Although a powerful person like Duke Nelson arrived later, strength is everything. How could he dare to drive people away? Therefore, those nobles with relatively not very powerful backgrounds fell.

mold.

"Why let me go? I'm willing to pay three times the salary"

Some customers complained dissatisfiedly.

"Does this great chief lack your gold coins? Come here, give him ten times the rent and let them leave!"

Barak showed no mercy.

The nobles are all human beings, so they looked at Baggio immediately. Sure enough, Barak spoke again, "Get out, you are not welcome here!"

"Who are you telling to get out?"

Baggio frowned.

"If you don't get out now, you won't have a chance. If the conference is not about to be held now, I don't want to ruin the peace talks. Just because you have offended my brother, I will fight with you to death!"

There was no hesitation in Barak's tone.

"It seems the rumors are correct, their relationship is as close as iron!"

"Hey, we can't get involved in the free trade zone business!"

"It's incredible that a human and a tauren can become brothers!"

The nobles whispered, they all know the identity of Barak, and with his status, there is no need to curry favor with Downton, so this is pure friendship! (To be continued...)

ps: I had something to do, so I ran away for a day and didn't come back until eight o'clock. Sorry! I will prepare to save the manuscript in the future to deal with this situation!
Chapter completed!