Dai Daemon followed Silverhand to an abandoned fortress in Windhelm territory, where the walls and surrounding towers had collapsed, and only the main tower remained in the snow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On either side of the tower's doorway, on top of two erected wooden stakes, each with a werewolf head, its eyes wide and its fangs jagged among its open mouths, although dead, still maintained a hideous demeanor.

"This is the gallows." Angus pointed to the two werewolf heads and said to Dai Dameng rather proudly, "Our headquarters produces the best werewolf skins in Skyrim Province. ”

The jet-black blood stains spread down from the incision in the werewolf's skull and neck, staining the entire wooden stake, exuding a rancid smell of blood, Dai Dameng couldn't help frowning, he didn't like this bloody scene.

Dai Dameng nodded lightly and said, "Take me to your leader." ”

"Well said." Angus smiled and nodded, the gallows is the headquarters of the silver hand, it is the werewolf's skinning factory, ordinary people don't say that they came here, just hearing the name of the gallows, they will be frightened and their faces will change greatly.

Angus originally wanted to show off, but he didn't expect Dai Dameng to just frown as if he was fine. Angus couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but it's right to think about it, Diedamon is an ebony warrior, a man who is not weaker than the dragonborn, if he shows a trace of panic, I'm afraid Angus will be even more disappointed.

"Ebony Warriors, please come with me." Angus pushed open the wooden door of the tower and led Dai Damont inside.

Walking into the tower, the smell of blood is even stronger, and from time to time we can hear the roars of werewolves, some roaring, some screaming.

In the basement, there were many cramped cells, most of which housed a werewolf, roughly estimated to be about two dozen of them. The right arm of these werewolves was chained to a thick iron chain and hung from the stone wall.

Dai Dameng and the others passed by a cell in which a huge black werewolf was hanging, motionless and seemingly dead.

Wearing a halt, facing the werewolf, he turned his head sideways and asked Angus, "Will the dead werewolves be skinned?" ”

Dai Dameng had mixed feelings in his heart, although the werewolf was evil, it was enough to kill it, and it was too miserable to be skinned after death.

"Roar!" When Dai Dameng turned his head, the werewolf suddenly burst out, with a fierce light in his eyes, stretched out his left arm, and grabbed Dai Dameng like lightning.

Dai Dameng immediately dodged, and the werewolf's claws gripped the iron cage, emitting a spark that made a sonorous sound.

"The Ebony Warrior is frightened," Angus shook his head and said with a smile, "This werewolf has just been captured, and the fierce flames are in full swing, and now it will inevitably resist when it is skinned, and it will be worthless if it hurts its fur, and it will need to be hungry for a few more days." ”

Angus continued to move forward, walked to an iron cage, pointed to a dying werewolf inside, and said to Dai Damon: "This werewolf has been locked up for a week, his physical strength is exhausted, and he has no strength to resist, but he still maintains the vitality of his skin, and he can skin it tomorrow." ”

Angus's face was calm, as if he were talking about an animal to be slaughtered, and there was pride in his tone, which made Dietemon's heart very uncomfortable.

Dydamon's soul still hangs over the shadow of a werewolf, and Helsin's ring is on his finger, so it can be said that he is also a member of the werewolf.

Seeing the werewolf being treated like a livestock by the silver hand, Dai Dameng inevitably felt a trace of sympathy.

Dai Dameng quietly covered the Helsing ring and asked coldly: "Is a werewolf a wolf or a human?" ”

Angus smiled slightly and didn't answer, turning around and walking deeper into the basement, "Ebony Warrior, please follow me." ”

Afterwards, Adamon followed Angus into a basement.

Inside, there are four special wooden frames, like diagonal bed boards, more than two meters wide and three meters long, one end is placed on the ground and the other end is supported high by a wooden frame.

At this moment, there was a werewolf on a wooden frame, with its limbs stretched out, firmly tied to the wooden frame, and a man was holding a sharp knife, cutting from the werewolf's throat along the chest, and then the blade turned and slashed the inside of the werewolf's limbs.

Black blood flowed from the wound, and the werewolf wailed weakly.

Then, the four men around them worked together to peel off the werewolf's skin along the knife edge, and after a while, a bloody humanoid body was pulled out of the wolf's skin.

Dai Dameng's eyes shrank suddenly.

It was a humanoid body, with limbs, torso, musculoskeletal exactly like a human, and the muscles of the whole body were trembling violently at this time.

"Bastard! He's human! Dai Dameng burst into a shout, pulled out the demon giant sword, and split the werewolf and the wooden frame in half, and at the same time, the fire on the giant sword flashed, and the werewolf and the wooden frame suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

Dai Dameng turned his head and looked at everyone coldly.

"What's going on!"

"Where did the two hundred and five come from, ruined our day's work!"

"This wolf skin is worth at least five thousand gold coins, bastard, you have to accompany it with your life!"

The five men who were skinning were furious, drew their weapons, and glared at Dai Dameng, but in the face of Dai Dameng's majestic body like a mountain, and the demon giant sword with flames on the door panel, no one dared to make a move.

At this time, the silver hand who followed Angus and Dai Dameng also took out his weapons and surrounded him, blocking Dai Dameng's retreat.

Everyone in the Silver Hand looked at Angus together, Dai Dameng actually dared to spread wild on their territory, as long as Angus looked at him, they would make Dai Dameng pay.

Sensing the hostility of the crowd, a frantic voice shouted in Dai Dameng's head: "Well done! Kill them! Let them taste the power of the sword master! A raging killing intent came from above the hilt of the sword.

"Get out!" Dai Dameng let out a cold cry in his heart, and his spiritual power surged out violently, suppressing the instigation of the magic sword. At the same time, Dai Dameng held the giant sword and looked coldly at the silver-handed people.

The reputation of the silver hand is notorious, and Dai Dameng has no good impression of them, but at this time, seeing the bloody method of the silver hand skinning the werewolf alive, Dai Dameng is full of disgust towards them.

Although such behavior is not punishable by death, if they take the initiative, Dai Dameng does not mind teaching them a good lesson.

The atmosphere froze, and the battle seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

"Bang Bang!" At this time, Angus suddenly laughed and applauded, "Hahaha, the Ebony Warrior is really good!" ”

"Second Leader?" The silverhand crowd was stunned and looked at Angus blankly.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you quickly put away your weapons and make amends to the Ebony Warriors." Angus angrily rebuked the crowd and said, "The Ebony Warrior is our honored guest, what is a mere wolf skin? Is this how we are hospitality? ”

The silver-handed people hurriedly apologized to Dai Dameng, and Angus also smiled and said to Dai Dameng: "Ebony Warrior, you have a lot of adults, don't be like them, we still need to discuss the important matter of the Snow Werewolf." ”

Angus pointed to the werewolf and said: "Although the werewolf's body is humanoid, it has a wolf's head and wolf skin, and it is a monster with no humanity, and it is not a pity to die." ”

Dai Dameng looked at the werewolf in the flames, and saw that its head was still the appearance of a wolf's head, and the anger in Dai Dameng's heart subsided slightly.

Angus smiled casually, as if looking at an old friend, with a kind gaze.

"This Angus is quiet, very hidden, and he is also a character." Demon has always known people by feeling, and Angus gives him the impression of hypocrisy! Very strong hypocrisy!

Dai Dameng frowned in disgust, if it weren't for the matter of the Snow Werewolf, he would definitely not cooperate with this kind of person.

Dai Dameng put away the giant sword and said lightly, "Okay, take me to your leader." ”

"Come with me." Angus still smiled kindly, and turned to walk deeper into the basement.