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Chapter 793 Changes in Karn Village

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    Kahn Village, a small village located on the outskirts of the Duwu Forest.

    The population is about 120 people, consisting of 25 families. It was originally similar to most border villages. Its livelihood mainly comes from forest resources and crops. On weekdays, there are basically no outsiders, except for doctors who come to collect herbs and pay taxes.  The official only comes once a year.

    Due to the vast land and sparsely populated area, although the villagers are not wealthy, they can barely get by in their daily lives.

    ??At least a hundred times better than the European Dark Medieval farmers on earth who could only eat mush.

    From an administrative point of view, this place falls under the jurisdiction of E-Rantel, so with the rise of the Hunter Association, it will inevitably gradually become prosperous.

    If nothing else, you can easily make a lot of money just by providing food and accommodation for the association members who go into the forest to hunt beasts, aliens and monsters.

    And as the number of these creatures that can pose a great threat to life safety has decreased sharply, the village has also begun to expand outwards. The number of farmland alone has increased more than ten times in a short period of time.

    Although most of them are newly cultivated fields and there is no time to grow wheat and other grains, vegetables with short growth cycles are still densely planted.

    At first glance, it is green, and it makes people feel hopeful just like the life here.

    Since career templates can greatly improve attributes such as endurance and strength, and the additional side effects can make people feel less fatigued, villagers can work as much as they want. The only factor that restricts the scale of agricultural production is estimated to be time.

    After all, there are only twenty-four hours in a day.

    Once it gets dark, even the most daring people will go back to the village walls to hide.

    "Oops! Another day has passed by accident. If possible, I really hope that such peaceful and stable days can last forever."

    After working in the farmland all day, the girl Enri Emmert wiped the sweat from her forehead and couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the beautiful scenery of the setting sun.

    "Hahahaha! Don't worry! This kind of good life will continue forever. Because the hunters of the association have almost killed all the threatening beasts and monsters in the forest." The girl's father also straightened up and laughed.

    "Yes! Our village will definitely become better and better in the future." Another village woman who had just finished work agreed with a smile on her face.

    "By the way! Have you heard about it? Recently, both the Empire and the Theocracy are putting pressure on the Kingdom, demanding that E-Rantel be ceded to the Hunter Association for management. Do you think we will no longer be considered subjects of the Kingdom from now on?"  Enri Emert asked in an uncertain tone.

    Since she often goes to the city to sell agricultural products and help people in the same village buy some daily necessities, she has been hearing a lot of similar rumors recently and has been feeling a little uneasy.

    After all, Kahn Village has been the territory of the Kingdom for many years, and most of the villagers are accustomed to the Kingdom's laws and tax rates.

    Now that you suddenly hear the news that it is going to be ceded, you will definitely be a little worried.

    "It doesn't matter! It might be better if you are not a subject of the kingdom. You must know that among all human countries, the taxation of the kingdom is the heaviest. If it is managed by the Hunter Association, I believe it will only become lower, not higher.  . And the hunters of the association will protect us, but what about the nobles of the kingdom? When will they care about our life and death!"

    A young man who looked about twenty years old was sitting on the ground, venting his inner dissatisfaction and resentment against the kingdom with fierce words.

    Because his father could not pay the war tax, he was arrested and sent to the mines to work as a coolie, and ended up dying of exhaustion there.

    Looking at the angry and distorted face of this young man, the surrounding villagers could not help but fall into silence.

    Almost everyone has heard about the depravity and darkness in the upper echelons of the kingdom. Coupled with the rampant criminal activities in the Eight Fingers, many people have gradually lost their sense of belonging and identity in this country.

    What¡¯s more, when it comes to things like ceding territory, how can the villagers of a mere village have a say?

    The only thing they can do is obey and endure.

    In this world filled with many alien races, monsters and beasts, if there is not a strong enough country to protect it, a stronghold like a village will be reduced to ashes in minutes.

    Just when Enri Emert wanted to step forward to comfort this young man from the same village and look away, a slight vibration suddenly broke the tranquility.

    I saw on the horizon, for some reason, a large amount of dust suddenly rose up, and the ground under my feet alsoFront!

    ??Battle roar!

    Tear apart!

    Flat a!

    A heroic strike!

    After a whole set of violent attacks, the noble officer had no time to react. He was torn to pieces on the spot by a not-so-sharp iron sickle. Blood spurted out from his fragile neck. He fell off the horse with disbelief on his face.  He took his last breath convulsively.

    Until the last moment before his death, he could not believe how the peasants who were supposed to be submissive could do anything to him who was born into a noble family.

    Similarly, the young man was also shocked that he could kill a noble officer so easily. He actually froze on the spot with the blood-stained sickle, forgetting that he could kill the master of this army, the supreme commander, if he took one more step forward.  Officer, Marquis Paul Lope.

    "But Marquis Paullop had commanded the army in battle many times, so he did not freeze like others. Instead, he immediately drew his sword and took advantage of the young man's distraction, raised his sword and beheaded him.

    When the blood splattered and the headless corpse slowly fell, he glanced at the frightened villagers next to him with two ferocious eyes, and sternly ordered to the cavalry behind him: "Kill all these untouchables who dare to offend the nobles!  Keep!"

    "What?!"

    The old village chief also suddenly woke up at this time and watched helplessly as a cavalry roared toward him. The spear in the opponent's hand emitted a dazzling golden light under the refraction of the setting sun.

    Just when the massacre was about to begin, a huge figure in a black cloak suddenly fell from the sky and stopped between the charge cavalry and the old man.

    The next second

    He directly raised his right hand with only bones left and shook it hard.

    "Heart control!"

    Poof!

    The horse's hooves suddenly gave way, and it fell headfirst to the ground with a thud, throwing the rider far away.

    If you observe carefully, you will find that a large amount of blood spurts out from the war horse's mouth, nose and eyes. It is obvious that the heart has been crushed alive by some powerful force.

    As for the rider who flew out, he didn't fare much better either. He hit a rock and broke his neck. He died on the spot.

    Such sudden changes not only shocked the villagers, but even Marquis Paul Lopp could not help but shudder.

    Because the person who came was not a human being at all, but an undead creature wearing a gorgeous magic robe and holding a golden staff.

    He was none other than the "Flying Squirrel" who had just left the Great Tomb and wanted to explore the surroundings to find out information about the world.

    "Youwho are you?" Marquis Paul Lopp's voice was trembling.

    He simply couldn¡¯t understand why the war horse suddenly fell to the ground and died suddenly.

    ¡°If this magic were used on myself, would I also fall to the ground and die instantly like that horse?

    "Hmph! Ransack the village! Kill the civilians! The behavior of you bastards is really disgusting." Old Bones mocked mercilessly, and at the same time, the fingertips began to flash with dazzling white electric light.

    "Go! Kill him! Kill him quickly!"

    Marquis Paullop was obviously aware of the danger, and frantically urged his cavalry to rush forward and kill the sudden appearance of the undead magic chanter.

    But before the cavalry could react, the lightning suddenly shot out, directly hitting the most powerful noble in the kingdom from a distance of tens of meters.

    "Dragon Thunder!"

    Boom!

    Marquis Paullop fell to the ground in response. Before he could even scream, he fell from his horse and turned into a corpse.

    From the red and purple skin, it is easy to see that he was electrocuted to death by high-voltage electricity that passed through him in an instant. The whole process most likely took less than two or three seconds.

    ¡¾So weak!  Can a fifth-level magic kill it easily?  ¡¿

    Old Bones complained in his heart.

    He obviously regards this world as the "yggdrasil" game that has entered the final version. He starts with the habitual ninth-level magic, and believes that enemies who can be easily killed by fifth-level magic are basically no different from weak chickens.

    After all, all online games will inevitably experience attribute and data expansion in the later stages of the version.

    Especially for various NPCs and monsters, if you don¡¯t use powerful advanced skills, they are basically the same as tickling each other.

    As everyone knows, before Allen arrived, only very few people here could use third-level magic, and fifth-level and sixth-level magic were the limits that mortals could reach.

    But in order to prove that this was not a coincidence, Old Bones once again used his natural ability on the body of Marquis Paul Lopp.

    "Creation of mid-level undead creatures! Death Knight!"

    Instant!

    A large ball of energy exuding the aura of death appeared out of thin air, wrapping the body from top to bottom.

    Immediately afterwards, the corpse of the kingdom's leading noble stood up from the ground. His body began to twist and expand rapidly from the inside, and finally turned into a man over two and a half meters tall, wearing heavy armor, holding a snake-shaped sword and  Skeleton warrior with shield.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He used his natural ability on the body of Marquis Paul Lopp.

    "Creation of mid-level undead creatures! Death Knight!"

    Instant!

    A large ball of energy exuding the aura of death appeared out of thin air, wrapping the body from top to bottom.

    Immediately afterwards, the corpse of the kingdom's leading noble stood up from the ground. His body began to twist and expand rapidly from the inside, and finally turned into a man over two and a half meters tall, wearing heavy armor, holding a snake-shaped sword and  Skeleton warrior with shield.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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