"Werewolves in Bloodfang Castle?"

Lin Fan frowned.

He noticed the change in Xingsha's expression, rubbed Xingsha's soft hair, and looked at Lu Han next to him: "Lu Han, what the hell is going on, what are werewolves doing in our village?"

Although there were many different races in the Zhilu Dao Tak clan, Lin Fan had only seen the beauty of his eyes as a rabbit man now. Although Apanda Village is close to the Runa Empire ruled by werewolves, because of its remote location, Lin Fan has never seen a werewolf.

What made Lin Fan care was the look on the faces of Xingsha, Lu Han and the others when they heard the werewolf. The appearance of werewolves in the village does not seem to be a simple matter.

The warriors next to him, who had come out to hunt happily, were silent at the moment. Lu Han's face was also a little gloomy, he looked at Lin Fan, and said, "Lord Lin Fan, you haven't been in our village for a long time, I'm afraid you don't know yet, our village ......"

Listening to Lu Han's narration, Lin Fan gradually understood what was going on.

Although Apanda Village belongs to the human kingdom Qifeng Country, because of its remote location, it takes three months to go back and forth to the nearest human city, Wind Roar City, and the land here is barren, so Apanda Village, like the villages near the Iron Ridge Mountain Range, only nominally belongs to Qifeng Country, and cannot be protected by Qifeng Country, and the only advantage is that there is no need to pay taxes.

Although the village of Apanda is barren, it relies on hunting and gathering to make a small surplus. But ever since a werewolf nobleman named Bloodfang Bashak became lord of the nearby werewolf city of Marr, life in the village has become tense.

Bloodfang Bashak built the Bloodfang Castle on the outskirts of Marr, and then forcibly paid taxes to human villages near the Ironridge Mountains in the name of protection.

Of course, the so-called protection is nothing more than a pretext. The villagers have never been protected by werewolves, but the annual tax is very strict, and if the village does not pay the tax, it will have very serious consequences.

After knowing the reason, Lin Fan understood why Lu Han and the others would be so ugly, and now the food in the village is still very tight, and the strict taxes are even worse for the current village.

"No one cares about these werewolves?" Lin Fan asked as he frowned and looked at Lu Han.

Lu Han was taken aback by Lin Fan's words, lowered his voice and said with a wry smile, "Lord Lin Fan, it's good to say something like this here, don't go outside to say it." Werewolves are simply something we can't afford to offend. Even in the kingdom, there has always been a calm attitude towards the affairs of the Tucker clan, not to mention that this also involves werewolf nobles. There was a village before because of one person who contradicted the werewolf, and then the whole village was thrown into the black prison vein, never seeing the light of day, mining to death. ”

Speaking of the Black Prison Vein, Lu Han, who did not frown in the face of the Blood Flame Tiger, actually had a trace of pale color on his face.

The Black Prisoner Vein is the property of the Bloodtooth Castle, located on the outskirts of the Dark Evil Forest, which is a living hell for humans.

As long as the person who enters the black prison vein, he will never want to come out again, and he must work day and night in the cold and damp mine every day, and be squeezed clean of every trace of flesh and blood in his body by the Bloodtooth family. Even the corpse of the dead will not be heeded, and it will be left to rot in the veins little by little......

For the villages near the Iron Ridge Mountains, the four words Black Prison Vein are even more terrifying than hell.

Lin Fan felt the oppressive atmosphere around him and fell silent.

He never took Xingsha's original words to himself that the status of the Tucker and humans was unequal, and when he came into contact with Eye-Beauty, he didn't take this matter to heart, and now it seems that the truth is even worse than he imagined!

At this time, they had already returned to the village, and the village that was full of vitality just now seemed extremely deserted, and Lin Fan felt that the villagers were concentrated at the entrance of the village from a distance.

Lu Han and the others seemed to have known that the Dao would be like this, so they walked towards the entrance of the village with ease, and the soldiers put away their weapons, Xingsha leaned closely to Lin Fan's side, and the five fingers of his right hand pinched the placket of his clothes, which was slightly pale because he was too hard.

Lin Fan rubbed Xingsha's hair and followed the entrance of Luhan Village.

The villagers of the entire village gathered at the entrance of the village at this moment, and when Lin Fan came to the entrance of the village, he saw two huge figures in the middle of the crowd from a distance.

Getting closer, Lin Fan finally saw the two figures clearly.

His facial features are no different from those of humans, except that a pair of ears are gray triangles, and a wolf tail with the thickness of an arm is dragged behind him, and his body is stronger than Tal, wearing leather armor, and a two-foot-long scimitar hanging from his waist.

Wolf ears, wolf tail, a strong body far beyond humans, this is a werewolf!

Two werewolves sat on two giant wolves, their fur was dark grayish-black, they were as strong as horses, and they were wearing leather holsters. Blue and gloomy eyes, staring coldly at the surrounding crowd, exuding an aura of bloodlust and death, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

"This is the wolf rider warrior in the Bloodtooth Castle, and the weakest of the wolf riders also has the strength of a mid-level warrior. Those gray wolves are Steppenwolves, with the strength of a mid-level warrior, cruel and bloodthirsty. Lu Han stood beside Lin Fan and explained to Lin Fan in a low voice.

Lin Fan nodded, the sense of oppression on these two werewolves was indeed almost the same as that of Tar, judging from the smooth muscle lines of the other party, the explosive power far exceeded that of Tal, which should be the natural advantage of the Tucker clan.

The two werewolves looked alike, perhaps brothers, but the one on the left had a hideous scar on his face that stretched from the corner of his right eye to his chin, making him look like a wolf that could pounce at any moment.

"Ahh

The werewolf with a scar on his face suddenly clamped the giant wolf under him, the giant wolf roared, and the huge body took a step forward, and the surrounding villagers immediately retreated in horror.

Scarred Werewolf looked at the crowd condescendingly, at the panicked crowd facing his mount, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and his eyes were as proud as if he were an omnipotent god.

Lin Fan frowned, this werewolf's gaze made him very unhappy. If you have to say the reason, it is the natural sense of superiority in the other party's eyes, which is like looking at a group of ants that can be trampled to death at any time.

The werewolf's gaze swept through the crowd, and the last fell behind the village chief of Singil, who casually dropped a piece of parchment in front of him. "Look, this is this year's tax amount, and it must be ready in ten days!"

Singill picked up the parchment on the ground, looked at it, and her face turned pale, and her clumsy body began to tremble slightly.

After carefully reading the parchment several times, Singier looked up at the werewolf, and his lips trembled: "My lord, why has the tax amount been doubled compared to previous years?"

Rumble!

Hearing Singil's words, the faces of the surrounding villagers were also as dead as ashes, and their eyes were worried and whispered.

This time, because of the threat of Warcraft, the food in the village is still very tight, and how to survive the next harsh winter is a problem. It was already very difficult to raise enough taxes, but now the tax amount has been doubled! This is simply an impossible task.

"How do I know about it, this is Lord Bloodfang's order. The werewolf casually perfunctory.

Out of the corner of his eye, the scar on the werewolf's face twisted unnaturally, like a giant centipede climbing on his face. He swept around the crowd with a cold gaze, and a hideous smile appeared on his face: "However, there is one thing I can tell you. If you can't get these things ready within ten days, then in ten days, everyone in the village will be thrown into the Black Prison Vein!"

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