Chapter 144: Beasts

When An Fei saw Moramachi Town for the first time, he was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. The town was not small, and there were many houses in the town, but the specifications of the houses were really unsatisfactory. Some houses were very short and small, even less than two meters high, while others were very tall and uneven and very ugly.

This is nothing strange. Humans who are generally 1.7 meters tall or 8 meters tall will build houses of more than two to three meters tall, while goblins who are less than one meter tall and dwarves who are generally about one meter tall will not build houses of that height unless they are sick.

An Fei remembered that when he was in the Holy City, he heard a story told by a bard. The protagonist of the story was a hero, a human hero admired by various intelligent races. He was warmly welcomed by the dwarves. The dwarves presented the collection of top weapons to the hero. The hero waved his weapons while praising the dwarves' craftsmanship. The dwarves were also praising the hero's deeds. In the end, the hero lived in the dwarves' village chief's house and was warmly treated. A love story that ended without success occurred.

It has to be admitted that there is always a huge gap between facts and stories. It is just such a high house. People have to lower their heads when they walk in, otherwise they will definitely reach the ceiling and wave their weapons? What a joke! Although the dwarf's craftsmanship is indeed very good, An Fei has never seen weapons created by dwarfs. The background of the story often treats humans as the main body. Other intelligent races all serve humans and exist for humans. Therefore, dwarfs will consume precious materials to create weapons that cannot be used and only suitable for humans. Then they will collect the weapons and wait for a hero to appear. They consume countless precious materials and countless hard work and sweat, just for a wait!

Living in the dwarf village chief's house is even more boring. I think the dwarfs sleep in a short bed. How many beds do they need to be together to sleep alone? A love with the dwarf girl... It was even more incredible. An Fei imagined the scene where he hugged little Sariel in his arms and kissed and touched her. He couldn't help but shiver.

"What's wrong with you?" Susanna asked with concern.

Praise the great right to privacy!!! Fortunately, everyone has the right to hide their thoughts. If Susanna knew that An Fei was fantasizing about Saril at this moment, how could she still speak so concernedly? The pink fist would have been smashed long ago!

"It's nothing, it seems we have to spend some effort on our work." An Fei smiled quickly.

"What are you afraid of? You don't have to work anyway." Susanna smiled.

Steel is made from the ground, experience, courage, and wisdom, and strength is made from the same. Then the skin is made even more! Yesterday, the first time I held hands with An Fei, Susanna's face turned red and her heart beats. Later, when she looked at the stars with An Fei and heard An Fei telling stories, she stuttered. Now their hands are tied together, but Susanna has become much more natural.

Moreover, Susanna also felt that An Fei was always staring at her feet, so in the early morning, Susanna got into An Fei's carriage and took off her boots early. The snow-white jade toes had been shaking in front of An Fei's eyes for a whole day. Women not only wore those who pleased themselves, but sometimes they also showed themselves.

"There are many things, not just work." An Fei smiled. Susanna's little hand was placed so softly in the palm of his hand. It was hard to imagine that a hand that could exert its powerful destructive power could also be so soft and so gentle.

"An Fei, can I come in?" Chris's voice sounded outside the car.

"No." An Fei replied decisively.

"What are you doing?" Susanna was anxious and gave An Fei a look of angrily, not letting Chris Ting in. Maybe they thought they and An Fei were doing something shameful in the car: "Chris Ting, come in!" Susanna said as she pulled out her hands and covered her little feet with her skirt.

"You young couple are really..." Chris Ting couldn't be angry or laughed: "An Fei, come out quickly, you're about to enter the town!"

"Susanna, don't go out. You are our ace." An Fei smiled.

"Yeah." Susanna responded sweetly. She might not be so happy to be valued by others. The meaning of An Feidi is different.

An Fei got out of the carriage, and Feller, who acted as the coachman, gave up a seat to An Fei. An Fei slowly looked at Moramachi Town, perhaps because of the huge convoy. No one came up to cause trouble. In the houses of all sizes, there was a shadow shaking, as if observing himself.

"Chris Ding, tell Black Eleven that he will camp outside with his men, let's go in." An Fei said softly.

"Okay." Chris Ding nodded.

The convoy was divided into two, four, and five carriages slowly drove into the town. The other carriages were all parked outside and walked not far. A relatively small empty field appeared in front of them. Under a tall ancient tree, a big bell was hanging. It was obviously the props that the leader here called the villagers.

"Feller, go and ring the bell." An Fei said

Feile was stunned: "No one will come out."

"Try it."

Feile nodded silently, but before he could jump out of the carriage, a muffled groan came from a tall house in front of the right, and then the door was pushed open and a woman rushed out of it.

The woman had just run two steps, and a werewolf followed her and grabbed the woman's hair. The woman let out a painful groan, and her head was raised involuntarily. Just as she raised her head, a cold light flashed in An Fei's eyes, and he recognized the woman.

"Barak, let go of her, she is my benefactor!!" With the roar, several werewolf rushed out from the corner of the alley on the left.

The werewolf in the head seemed to be injured, with strips of various colors wrapped around his left arm. He limped when walking. He stood side by side with the other two werewolfs and glared at each other.

The werewolf named Barak shook his head slowly and said slowly: "In the past, now, she is my slave."

"Barak, what do you mean? Are you insulting me?!" the werewolf in charge roared.

Barak smiled contemptuously and ignored the other party. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at An Fei and others.

"An Fei, are they acting?" Feile said softly.

"I don't know if they are acting, I just know that woman is not acting." An Fei said slowly: "You go and ring the bell."

Feile walked to the big clock a few steps, grabbed the hanging thick wooden stake, and rang the big clock hard. The bell sounded very heavy, but the sound was not small, and it was probably heard within a few miles.

The werewolf could hear the bell, but they did not look back, and the townsmen did not come out, leaving Feile alone. The werewolf named Barak snorted heavily, pulled the woman's hair and turned around and walked back into the house.

"Barak, I'll say it last time, let her go!" The werewolf in the head roared.

"Bergman, think clearly for me. I have the final say here!" Barack said coldly.

"It used to be, now..." An Fei said in Barack's slow tone while walking forward: "I have the final say, let her go immediately!"

The woman noticed An Fei, and her eyes showed an ecstatic expression. Unfortunately, her hands were tied back and her mouth was stuffed with rags. She could only wink at An Fei while struggling hard.

"What the hell are you?" Barack turned to An Fei, with a fierce light in his eyes. Seeing that there were a large number of people in the convoy, he originally wanted to continue observing for a while and making a decision, but An Fei was provoking him, which was something he could not tolerate.

"Human, get out of here, there is nothing to do with you!" The werewolf named Bergman also said coldly. Although An Fei's purpose was to let Barack loosen the people, he obviously disdained to stand in the same trench as humans.

An Fei was stunned for a moment, then said lightly: "I spent hundreds of gold coins to buy the right to use Moramachi Town. Unexpectedly, I would like to manage a group of beasts who can't even speak." Although many plans were made before, the plans would change with the actual situation. It seems that the werewolf has a high status here. He wanted to use this to attack one side and win over the other side, but they both showed hostility towards him. Then at this time, they must make an extremely tough attitude, otherwise how can they stay in Moramachi?!

"What did you say?!" Barack pointed at An Fei, as if he was about to fight. What he cared about was Chris Ding next to the convoy. An Fei in front of him seemed to be without any threat, and he didn't care at all.

"I hate others pointing at me with their fingers." An Fei said lightly.

"So what if I point you at me?" This time it was Barack's turn to provoke.

An Fei shook his head, his eyes suddenly swept upwards, his expression a little stunned. In fact, this kind of action is difficult to deceive people, and An Fei just did it for the time being. No matter whether he cheated or not, he didn't care. However, the werewolf called Barak was a little nervous and followed An Fei to look up.

Just as Barack raised his head, An Fei had already grabbed his finger, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from his finger. Barack knew that he was fooled and was about to fight back. When he was about to rise up, he was black in front of him. An Fei's fist had already hit his protruding nose hard. Barack screamed and his body flew backwards.

"Beasts are beasts, they are so fucking dirty!" An Fei felt some slippery liquid on his hands. God knew what it was, so he took out a sweat towel and wiped his hands, and then threw the sweat towel to the ground.
Chapter completed!