Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 301: Protection fee

Chapter 301 Protection Fees for All Professional Masters in Other Worlds

Master. Bloody. "Just when Lin Li was puzzled. Feiler frowned suddenly.

Noffel is a real high-level vampire. His life, his power, everything about him comes from blood. The sensitivity to blood is naturally far from ordinary. Since even he said he was bloody. Then this Wuyun Town. I'm afraid that someone is bleeding.

"What's the party?"

"Church."

"Go. Let's go over."

The words are not over yet. Lin Li's floating technique has been released. Under the power of floating technique. Lin Li's whole person swept towards the church field like a gust of wind. Research on a dozen core magic rules this month. It did bring him countless benefits. A simple floating technique was in his hands. It was as fast as lightning. Fortunately, no one saw it at this time, otherwise he would have to scare him half his life. Play the floating technique of the Great Sorcerer level into a legendary flying technique. Is this something human can do?

Lin Li controls this floating technique comparable to legendary magic. It flew over the church square in an instant. The scene in the square surprised Lin Li. The square is not so spacious. Squeezed almost a thousand. You know this is Wuyun Town. Neither the prosperous capital of Orana. It wasn't Garros, the chaotic city crowded with 18 forces. This is just a remote town near Dorland. The whole|The town is full. There are only more than a thousand households. More than a thousand people. It's almost equal to-there are people from every household in the family.

"Give me all hurry up. Don't do it. You should pay the money. You should go home. If you delay my dinner, you will have a hard time next month." This voice came out. It sounded a little bit irritating like a severe nasal congestion.

Lin Li bowed his head in surprise. I was seeing a strong man in his 30s. There is a long table in front of him. On the table is a large wooden box. And the brawny man shouted aloud while there. One side put the silver coins into the box. The townspeople formed a long line at the long table. Just under the shout of the strong man. Send silver coins one by one.

In the beginning, Lin Li was still an official.

Actually. No wonder Lihui thinks so in recent years. The borders of the Kingdom of Flange are getting uneven every year. Especially this year. The two human kingdoms of Flandreidin have fought several battles in a row. Although they are all small-scale armed conflicts. But in the current environment. Even fools know it. Sooner or later these two human kingdoms will have a battle. War and taxes. Always connected. So this year's taxation is also very heavy. Lin Li has only seen the tax officer's car twice after living in Wuyun Town for a month.

But it was wrong after another thought--|How can some tax officials in black riding horses be so popular? Look at this one. A pair of small triangular eyes. A face full of meat. On one side, frothing and shouting loudly. Cock your legs on one side. Looking at it at a glance, you really need to have a temperament, a demeanor, and a demeanor than any tax official.

"Damn. Everyone is a **** ghost. If it weren’t for our sub-thieves group that has been protecting you all these years. Can your crops grow so well? Can your business run for so long? Your kids can grow so big. You have a little money to push three things. Do you have any conscience? I tell you. Our boss said. Recently prices have risen. Expenses are more than before. Starting next month. One family has to pay fifty silver coins. You guys. These scumbags. It's best to get your money ready early. Don't be so slow and slow like today."

The strong man complained endlessly. Lin Li finally understood the ins and outs of the matter. Feeling this guy is really more popular than the tax officer. Other tax officials are more or less troublesome when collecting taxes. Think about what to use|collect taxes. This guy doesn't even need to think about his name. Just think of a protection fee | charge as much as possible.

such things as protection fees. Li has never liked it very much. and so. He slowly descended from the sky. When I was going to talk to the strong man. But suddenly I heard someone calling his name.

"Ferrey. Why did you come here?"

Lin Li looked back. Positive|Meeting a white-headed old man: "Good evening. Uncle Sarat."

This man named Sarat. It is Lin Li's new neighbor. More than fifty years old this year. A small blacksmith's shop opened next to the forested huts. On weekdays, I rely on farm tools to make ends meet. Wuyun Town is such a small party. How many farm tools do most people have in their homes-they don't necessarily change them once. Salat's business is naturally deserted. Usually no one comes to the door for a few days. Plus a son is idle. All day long dreaming of being an adventurer with a fortune. He started mixing in Doland when he was a teenager. Now the pretender is not considered. It's almost mixed into the bottom of the skin hooligan. In the past few years, I haven't got much money. It was the old Salat who helped him a lot. The son is not up for business because of bad business. The life of old Sarat was naturally an abnormal life.

However. Despite the abnormal data in life

Salat is in Wuyun Town. It's a good old man out of here. Take Lin. When I first moved to Wuyun Town. No less taken care of by old Sarat. Xi Han asked Nuan ran up and down. Being enthusiastic is like a loved one. until now. Old Sarat would never ask this light neighbor to share it if he got something delicious. So that even Lin Li is such a thick-skinned person. Sometimes I feel a little embarrassed. Always thinking in my heart. Would you like to find an opportunity to repay this kind old man someday?

At this time. Old Salat's face was full of scorch: "Ferre. Tell the uncle. Why did you get here?"

"Hehe. I went out during the day. I just came back. Then there were no people in the town."

"Hey. You are." Old Sarat sighed. A face covered with wrinkles. Full of anxious look: "What are you doing here. Isn't it good outside? Why do you have to pick this time to come back. Hey. I'm in trouble."

"What the **** is going on. Uncle Sara?"

"Don't ask so much for now." Sarat looked around. Then quietly pulled Lin Li aside. Pointing to the woods across the church square: "Ferre. Did you see that side? Yes, right, right. It's next to the woods. There is a path there. You are now taking advantage of the vampires to spot you. Quietly from that. Xiaolu ran out of town to hide. Wait until it gets dark before coming back."

"What **** blood?"

"It's them." The old man quietly pointed to the group. The brawny man Zheng Qiao Erlang collecting money behind the long table: "They are all members of the Char's thieves. These vampires collect a lot of money from the town every year. What else is the price to protect us. Bah. These **** vampires. It's fine if we don't come to harm us. I also count on them to protect."

"You will pay if they charge money?"

"What if you don't hand it over. They are all weapons. How did we fight them."

"Where are the militiamen in that town. There is also Doland. Why is the town of Cloud protected by Doland. I have never asked about this in Doland?"

"The militias can't fight him. There are dozens of militias in Wuyun Town. Weapons are all obsolete decades ago. Xia has a thieves group of more than 1,000 people. They are all on the light wind plain. The number one in the platoon. Dozens of militias with backward weapons. How could it have protected the dark clouds. Yudoland. I heard people say. The lord of the city Anjieyi and the boss of the Xia thieves group. The relationship may be. Not so good."

"That's it." Lin Li nodded. Did not say much.

"Okay. Ferrey. What you want to know. I have already told you. You should run down the road. You may not know. In addition to collecting money, this group of vampires often take the town I want to join them. I want to be a slave. Have you seen my kid? If it wasn't for fear of him being caught by these vampires. How could I watch him fooling around in Dorland? "

While the old man is saying this. An old face is already full of anxiety. If you can. He really doesn't want any harm to his neighbors this year. Although the time of acquaintance Ranwen Novel Network is not too long. But the old Sarat has always regarded this young man as a child. Compared to his unsuccessful son. This young man seems to be the other extreme. Humble and gentle with others. There is always a magnificent smile on his face. Even myself, a humble old blacksmith. He has never been full of respect. Occasionally when visiting my smithy. I also ask myself something about forging

Such young people. Who bears the heart to watch being caught by the Xia thieves? Or lose their lives under torture. Or be brainwashed into murderous thieves?

"It's okay~IndoMTL.com~Uncle Sarat. Don't worry. I won't be caught by them." Old Sarat thought. Lin Li knows it naturally. After a few words of comfort. His eyes fell on the brawny man behind the long table.

No, don’t admit it. Collecting protection fees is indeed a hard job. There are also more than a thousand households in Wuyun Town. A family of fifty|Silver coins. Add up to more than 50,000 silver coins. Take this one by one. It's not so tiring. It's no wonder that the boss of Char's thieves will increase prices next month.

"Okay. You **** ghosts. Give me one. Don't linger there. If it delays my dinner. Be careful that I'm peeling your skins." Russell yelled. While putting a few silver coins in his hand, "Ding Ding" made a sound.

Lin Li curled his lips. Just about to tell this guy. You may not have time to have dinner. There was a sudden commotion outside the crowd.

"Let go of me. You|Assholes. Let go of me."

Several thieves holding weapons. At this time, a young man was walking towards the center of the square. The young man looks in his twenties. Between eyebrows and eyes. It is seven points similar to the old Sarat.