Qianye got up, moved his body, and dispelled the numbness and abnormality in his body. The ability that this woman used just now is the original force shock, which is essentially the same as Qianye's first tree hitting technique, but the technique is extremely exquisite, far exceeding Qianye's level.
In Qianye’s memory, the supreme secret method of the Yin family of the empire is famous for its original force vibration, but this secret method requires too much force, and it is too difficult to practice. Often, there will not be a successful practitioner in several generations. . Therefore, the Yin family has always been lingering in the upper class family, there is no risk of downgrading, but there is no hope of promotion.
This alien woman is only at the level of five or six in terms of force, but it can resonate with Qianye's force and interfere with his actions. The power of the force shock is incredible. It probably has something to do with the environment of the Black Forest, and the strange pair of metal rings may be the key.
Qianye glanced into the depths of the Black Forest, and it seemed that this was one of the sources of danger.
He didn't try to track it down, the woman didn't leave any footprints when she moved, and the force of the original force disappeared completely under the dual effects of the force of the force and the power of the sea. So Qianye continued to walk towards the town.
After that, the road was calm and calm, and Qianye came to the town again. When the two guards at the gate of the town saw the wooden plank behind Qianye's back, they both had strange expressions on their faces, as if they were looking at a dead person. The two exchanged glances, and one of the guards said to Qianye, "Come to pay taxes or exchange things?"
"Both."
"Okay, then follow me." The guard then led Qianye into the town, and walked towards the largest building in the center. The people I met along the way all showed shock when they saw the board behind Qianye, and some even let out a low voice. However, under the warning of the guard's stern eyes, no one dared to discuss privately.
That building is actually a trading market, with dozens of stalls selling everything. The place where the tax is paid has been squeezed to a corner, but only two booths. Qianye put the wooden board and a small bag on the tax desk. When an old man with a pointed face behind the desk saw the wooden board, his face twitched a few times. Then he opened his pocket and took a look, suddenly showing greed again.
There was a bag full of golden screw snails in his pocket, all the fruits of little Zhuji and Yetong. Golden screw snails are naturally good at hiding, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find them. Little Zhuji was not good at searching, but Yetong taught her to use her nose, and all the golden snails on the beach were destroyed. The nerubian's sense of smell was comparable to that of a werewolf.
The old man took the pockets and went to recycle them, and said as he collected them: "Although these taxes are not enough, but since you are new here, I will take care of you and pay off this month's taxes for you."
With a snap, his hand was only half received when Qianye held it down. "Did you make a mistake?"
The old man suddenly yelled as if his tail had been stepped on: "I did the calculation wrong? I have been collecting taxes here for more than ten years, would I do the calculation wrong? Boy, let me tell you, get your claws off me! Otherwise, My nephew will teach you how to behave!"
Qianye remained expressionless, and his hands gradually tightened. The old man's strength was only three or four levels, no matter how he could resist it, his arm bones began to make crackling sounds. He screamed like a pig, shouting: "Come on, kill him! He resists taxes!"
Two guards surrounded him, one on the left and one on the right, and threw a thick barbed barbed iron rod at Qianye's head. If these two hits are real, I am afraid that everyone below the general will be seriously injured.
With a wave of his left hand, Qianye took off the two iron rods, then lifted the guard on the left, and threw them directly on the guard on the right. The heads of the two collided with a tooth-piercing muffled sound, and they both fell to the ground and fainted.
Qianye put two iron rods together, twisted them casually, making them intertwined and turned into a thick rod. Although the materials of these two iron rods were not very good, they were both as thick as fists, and they were twisted into one by Qianye, which immediately made the surrounding audience gasp.
Although Qianye let go, the old man also forgot to put the bag back.
Qianye pulled out the old man's hand, pressed it on the stage, and said: "If you want black money, you have to see who it is. There are a few of you who only receive salary, not life money. Don't do it for a piece of money. Salaries cost lives."
As soon as Qianye's words came out, the guards who heard the news immediately didn't know what to do. Qianye is obviously not a good stubble, but his murderous aura is real, and the salary they receive is really worthless.
Qianye stopped talking, raised the twisted iron bars, and threw them down at the old man's hand!
The old man let out a scream that resounded through Yunxiao, but his hand was like a steel hoop, and he couldn't get it back no matter what. Just as the hand was about to be smashed to pieces, the iron bar was suddenly held up by someone, barely stopping on top of the old man's arm.
Qianye turned his head and saw that the one holding the iron bar was Xiao Dao, the young man who sent him to the territory. Although he is young, his origin power cultivation is not bad, and he even has level eight. Qianye's face was indifferent, and before the knife could speak, the original force pierced through the iron bar and rushed at the knife several times.
Xiao Dao felt as if he was being hit by a giant hammer, and his face turned a little red with each blow, and then his handsome face turned red and purple, and when he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, the impact of the force suddenly disappeared.
Qianye said indifferently: "The tax you told me yesterday seems to be much less than it actually is. It's only been a day, and the tax rate is going to be revised?"
Xiaodao finally calmed down his blood, and the eyes he looked at Qianye were already filled with deep fear. He knew that Qianye was showing mercy, otherwise, if there were a few more force shocks, he would vomit blood and be seriously injured.
But what he didn't know was that, if Qianye wanted to, he could explode and die with a force attack.
"You want to make trouble here? Don't forget, this is the territory of the wolf king!" Xiao Dao said threateningly.
Qianye said indifferently: "Wolf King would not like to see his subordinates put his money into his own pocket. Also, no matter whose territory this is, I can't control some people dying suddenly in his room in the middle of the night. Isn't it?"
"You..." Xiaodao stared at Qianye fiercely, but seeing that Qianye was unmoved, he was suddenly a little discouraged, and his murderous aura subsided. Qianye's threat was real, if he broke into the house in the middle of the night, even Xiaodao himself would not be able to fight back. The neutral land is very realistic, no one will waste time for the dead.
So Xiaodao still chose to bow his head to reality, pointed to the old man, and said, "This is my uncle. For his age, let's just forget it this time. How about it? This month's tax will be halved for you." .”
"Okay." Qianye didn't hesitate, took back the iron rod and threw it on the ground.
The old man still kept his pockets, but he found more than a dozen imperial gold coins. The amount of money exceeded Qianye's original estimate, but according to Xiaodao, the golden thread snails he picked were of high quality and worth so much money.
"How about finding a place to have a drink later? Tell me what you want to buy, and I'll arrange it for you." Xiaodao said.
"Alright." Qianye wanted to chat with someone, and learn more about the distribution of forces in the neutral land.
A moment later, Xiaodao and Qianye were sitting in the tavern. After a few glasses of wine, both of them shook a little, and their speech seemed much more casual.
After chatting for a while, Qianye had a general understanding of the neutral land. The neutral land was originally occupied by pirates, outlaws, and native races, but with the continuous arrival of powerful people from the two camps, the balance of power has changed accordingly. Now the dominant people here are human race, werewolf, vampire, nerubian and native race. With the arrival of a mysterious strongman of the blood clan with Broken Years, the blood clan rose strongly and faintly became the first race in the neutral land.
But the relationship between the various races is much more complicated than that of the two camps. For example, Donghuang is the sphere of influence of the human race, but the wolf king who manages Donghuang now is actually a werewolf. Thirty years ago in a great battle, he was defeated by Zhang Buzhou, the strongest man of the human race, surrendered, and was sent to Donghuangzuo Town.
Zhang Buzhou not only has the wolf king under his command, but also many strong men from other dark races, even slightly more than the human race. And the same is true for the other dark powerhouses who occupy one side. There are all races under their command, and there are also human races. Relatively speaking, only the native race is the purest, and they hate all outsiders, which has never changed for thousands of years.
In a neutral place, camps are no longer the basis for dividing forces, but strength and territory are the constant standards.
The Eastern Wilderness is very vast, and the wolf king only occupies about half of the territory. It is said to be half, but the actual inhabited area is only a small area. Among other things, just the terrifying temperature difference between day and night will keep all ordinary people out of power. In Donghuang, opening up the wilderness is the main goal, but there has been little progress over the years.
Having roughly understood the pattern of the neutral land, Qianye changed the subject and asked, "What danger is there in the Black Forest?"
Xiao Dao suddenly smiled awkwardly, and said, "What did you see?"
"Don't worry about it, tell me what you know."
Xiaodao knew that he couldn't get through, so he had to say: "The Black Forest is very strange, and its coverage often changes. Where there is a Black Forest, there are usually native races. There is a deadly enmity between us and the native race. Not only us, Blood races, werewolves, all alien races and native races are like this. For example, the dream kingdom of the central landmass used to be the capital of the native races. Later, all the native races above were killed and the dream kingdom was built. .”
Qianye nodded, this kind of thing is also very common in the history of empire development.
Xiaodao continued: "There is a strange connection between the Black Forest and the native race. The native race hates logging very much. As long as the trees in the Black Forest are cut down, they will attract their hatred, and maybe they will be hunted down."
"Then you still include the wood from the Black Forest in the scope of taxation?"
Knife looked a little embarrassed, and said: "That's right, the wood produced in the Black Forest is of excellent quality, and it will not rot after being left for a hundred years. It is the best material for making airships and sea boats, and it is also the highest-grade fuel. Wood has a special smell, and when sailing in the East China Sea, it will be regarded as the same group by the fierce beasts in the sea, and they will turn a blind eye. In addition, in addition... hehe."
"In addition, if newcomers mistakenly log into the Black Forest, they will be hated by the original race, so they can only seek your protection, right?" Qianye sneered.