Chapter 83 Principality Tax Revenue (2)

Everyone's eyes were pounding wildly.

A terrifying tremor came in the dark wasteland. A monster that was six or seven meters high, like a giant rhino came in with the darkness. The humans in front of the village hurriedly tightened the war horses under their crotch so that they would not be frightened and lost control.

The monster was getting closer and closer. There was a terrifying T-shaped horn on the monster's forehead, which made everyone gasp. Without any order, the knights blocked the village entrance retreated one after another. The monster got closer and closer, and its pace slowed down. But every step it fell, it seemed like it was hitting everyone's heart with a heavy hammer. It made people tremble. The thick hooves stepped on it and stepped onto the area where the prisoners were buried at the entrance of the village without any scruples.

The sound of the crackling and crackling sound made people feel scared - it was the sound of the head being trampled.

Even though darkness blocked the vision of many people, no one dared to doubt the destructive power of this giant beast. Leren couldn't help but turn his head. The ability of the night elves as if they were looking at Bai Yu may not be useful at all times. For example, now, every scene of the head being trampled on is clearly imprinted in Leren's eyes.

The slaves involuntarily stuffed their hands into their mouths, so that they would not tremble.

The giant beast's speed was getting slower and slower, and it stopped at the entrance of the village.

At this time, someone had already recognized this monster - the Komodo War Behemoth!

A scream suddenly broke out in the crowd.

The shouts immediately made both groups of people start to riot. Although the Komodo giant beast is a mild-mannered monster, the consequences of angering it can still be seen from its huge body.

The evening breeze is bleak, and the torches are crackling.

Everyone held their breath and looked at this scene.

The Komodo giant beast bent down its legs as thick as a stone pillar. Two figures climbed the huge horns of its forehead and walked down from the giant beast's head. The fire illuminated the two figures, one strong and the other petite.

Until Yang Dashuan completely walked out of the darkness, Feng You followed Yang Dashuan's butt. Robert was afraid that he would say the wrong thing and anger the prince.

Yang Dashuan laughed and waved his hand to the slaves in the village. "What are you still standing there? Go and do whatever you should do. Let me go to work early tomorrow morning. If you are lazy, you will be skinned!"

The slaves blinked and dispersed immediately.

Yang Dashuan hugged Joan of Arc and walked into the village with his eight characters.

Leren and Alice hurriedly came up and said what had happened before to Yang Dashuan. Yang Dashuan's expression suddenly stiffened. Robert was still at the entrance of the village, looking at Yang Dashuan flatteringly.

"Yes, let your people be stationed outside. It is the one on the head. It was the base of the Silver Crusade before, and now I'll give it to you." Yang Dashuan pointed to the place at the entrance of the village where the head was stomped on by the giant Komodo beast and said loudly. "If there is nothing else, don't enter the village. This is my territory. I think you should know the laws of the principality better than me."

Robert nodded awkwardly.

When he wanted to speak, he saw Yang Dashuan's ignorant look and immediately stopped. Robert turned around with difficulty, and then with the flames that had not yet been extinguished in the village, he could clearly see the evil committed by the Komodo beast before. Originally, as the special minister of His Highness Regent, this guy had to free himself up a clean room to live in. He should even send the most beautiful maid in the territory to spend a good night with him.

Robert shook his head. At first he thought it was a bad thing. But now it seems not as relaxed as he imagined.

And Yang Dashuan had no idea of ​​paying attention to Robert.

He led the three girls straight back to the house.

The giant Komodo beast obediently got into the cattle, scaring a group of animals to scream.

Alice lay down at the window, looking at the gradually calming cattle shed, and then turned her head. Komodo war monsters are not common in tribes, and only the best priests can be the companions summoned by the psychic war song. "How did it come from?"

Joan of Arc smiled mysteriously and told the story of the spider-formed elves attacking the Kodo monster until he rescued it.

Yang Dashuan didn't say anything, but was also thinking about the giant Kodo beast.

Judging from the territory information, this Kodo giant beast has been tamed and there is no need to worry about obeying orders or other issues. It was just through this small accident that the beast bar building was activated.

I looked through the building information - a building that can accommodate giant monsters and increase the taming of monsters.

Currently there is only one giant Komodo War beast, so the construction of the beast cliff can be temporarily put aside. There are currently no buildings that need to be built urgently. Even if there are timber workshops and rock workshops, which can add additional resources, they can only be put aside because there is no corresponding resource area.

As for buildings similar to barracks, Lao Yang didn't worry much.

These slaves in the territory, coupled with their own frost dragon puppet, can also deal with most scenes.

But Yang Dashuan was not so arrogant that he thought that he could deal with the entire Principality of Edfran with these crappy guys. Robert was sent by Richard, and Yang Dashuan could only say that he was not good at the visitor. If this guy had come a few days earlier, Yang Dashuan might not have been too worried. A few days ago, the territory had not been upgraded and there were not so many buildings. Although there were more than 10,000 gold coins, he could still get all of them.

But now, there is nothing.

Yang Dashuan was so worried.

Although the slaves have been building armor these days, these things are all ordered by others. Isn’t it nonsense to sell them to the VIP store?

"Rogg, what's wrong with you?" Leren looked at Yang Dashuan with a strange expression and asked involuntarily.

"This guy is tax-collecting..." Yang Dashuan paused and told the whole story one by one. The two little girls looked increasingly ugly. After staying in the territory for so long, who didn't know that what Yang Dashuan lacked the most was money. He didn't expect that there would be such a thing, a total of 10,000 gold coins. How long does it take to get it all together?

"What should I do?" Alice frowned.

Outside the window, Robert had already led everyone to station. It was dark and Alice couldn't see it.

"I don't know, just do what you should do. Isn't it just 10,000 gold coins? Can't you get rid of the kidnapping?" Yang Dashuan looked like a stubborn look. "Anyway, there is still one month left. I don't believe it. I can't get all these 10,000 gold coins."

"But if you really can't get it all together, what should I do?" Leren pounced on Yang Dashuan without hesitation. "You know that Prince Richard wants to deal with you, and this Robert is Richard's man again. If you can't pay taxes, wouldn't that just give him a chance to deal with you? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about us."

Now, Laren gave up on Yang Dashuan as a broken can.

"What are you afraid of!" Yang Dashuan became angry. "It's the same whether you pay this tax or not. Richard wants to deal with me, even if I pay the tax, I can't help it. Instead of sticking to others with a cold butt, it's better to ignore him at all."

Yang Dashuan's head became stubborn and lifted the curtains.

The troops outside the village have been stationed, and occasionally a few figures can be seen wandering back and forth, looking like patrol soldiers.

The three little girls also came up.

"Don't forget, no matter what, I am also the prince of the Principal of Edfran. If you want to deal with a small tax management, no one dares to come out and say anything." Yang Dashuan grinned and kept lit his fingers. "Where is it? This is the extinct wasteland, and it is our territory."

"But aren't you afraid that he will return to the imperial capital and want to take revenge on you?" Alice said worriedly.

"Where did you, your usual cleverness go?" Leren lit the little fox's forehead with a angrily look as if he was disappointed.

"I'm afraid this is not good!" Joan of Arc frowned. "No matter what, Regent Richard will doubt you."

Yang Dashuan smiled and touched Joan of Arc's white coat. Joan of Arc immediately gasped, and a burgundy of wine appeared on his face. "Why not, don't blame me for being unrighteous if he is not kind. Besides, there are so many robbers in the wasteland, even the Regent has no reason to execute a prince casually!"
Chapter completed!