Chapter 1311 The Meal Is Ready, Let's Talk While Eating
Lin Fan always felt that the words of the Duke patriarch refreshed his cognition time and time again.
This guy talks about raising gods like gods talk about postpartum care for sows...
"Besides, you don't have to worry about us eating it in the circle of gods." Patriarch Duke added: "The circle of gods protects those gods. We have installed the thirty-two ways that we snatched from the gods, half of which Mi thick divine golden gate!"
otherwise.
Every time there is a full moon, those werewolves who lost their minds would probably have to kill all the raised gods. This is not a sustainable cycle at all...
Lin Fan nodded: "Okay. Raise him alone, don't let him be separated from other gods."
Immediately, a few werewolves came up and walked towards another road on the mountain with their big feet full of love.
There is a deep stone cave there, which has countless small caves, large and small, which have been transformed into prisons.
Of course, the purpose of the prison is only to hold prisoners, but the purpose of this circle of gods is to keep them in captivity.
But in a way, the effect is similar.
Under the leadership of Patriarch Duke, Lin Fan walked up the mountain.
Gradually, large and small villages appeared, scattered and overlapping.
The village is not as neatly built as the city of the gods, but it is also clean.
Although there are no high-rise buildings and the houses are not square, they are very strong. Many houses are built by trees, only using mud and stones, or directly building tree houses.
There is no technology product.
Many villagers come and go, chatting and laughing when they meet each other, but they seem very kind.
If outsiders come here, they will definitely feel that this is a paradise.
And in fact.
Everyone here is a werewolf!
There is blood full of killing instinct flowing in his body, with an infinite desire for the flesh and blood of gods.
This seemingly Taoyuan-like village is a werewolf village!
On the night of the full moon, there will be a hunting carnival here.
"Xiao Hei, stop playing in the mud, let's see how dirty you are!"
A woman pinched her waist and carried a child who was playing at the entrance of the village back by her ears.
For a moment, looking at the children playing at the entrances of each village, Lin Fan was in a daze, as if he had returned to the society of gods.
It wasn't until Lin Fan saw a child happily eating half a heart, smiling and sharing it with others with blood on his face, that Lin Fan came back to his senses.
This is not Xanadu!
It's the werewolf tribe that the gods fear!
Among the men and women who came and went, a werewolf carrying a bound god or a werewolf carrying a heavy object appeared from time to time.
Of course, the villagers turned a blind eye to this. After all, everyone can become a werewolf, even when doing heavy work or hunting.
There were also some villagers talking and laughing, gathered around the stall where the corpses of the gods were placed, picked the flesh and blood of the gods, and went home with bags dripping with blood.
This scene made Lin Fan feel inexplicably inconsistent.
"You come from the city of God, so maybe you don't understand these things." Patriarch Duke said as he walked Lin Fan through the villages, "But if you stay here for a few more days, you will integrate into our lives."
"Actually, our life is similar to that of a god."
"Some cook, some run restaurants, some breed, some hunt, there are schools, there are hospitals, and we also have our own society... If we have to say something different, it's that we regard gods as food."
Lin Fan looked at the well-ordered villages one by one, and was a little stunned for a while.
Werewolves often give people the impression of brutal killing.
But in fact, there is a whole set of social order inside the werewolf, and it is infinitely close to the gods.
After all, we are all werewolves, and we all have the same blood in our bodies.
Races that only know how to kill will have a warm side when they get along with each other.
"Of course, these orders will temporarily disappear on the night of the full moon." Patriarch Duke licked his lips, "Every full moon night is a carnival for werewolves.
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"However, when the full moon night is over, we will regain our sanity again until the next full moon night, or we will go crazy with hunger..."
Crazy hungry.
Once a werewolf is hungry, it will also go crazy.
Once the self-proclaimed noble gods are hungry, they can make the act of changing their sons to eat each other.
Once werewolves are really hungry and red-eyed, their unsatisfied animal blood will also drive them to become killing tools.
In the final analysis, the need for the flesh and blood of the gods is a physiological need. Only by eating enough flesh and blood of the gods can one barely maintain one's sanity for a period of time without going berserk.
"Oh, by the way, you may still be a little unaccustomed to our relatively primitive way of life." Patriarch Duke smiled, "You should have experienced the technology of the gods in the city of gods."
"And here we need to light candles at night."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment: "No, you..."
"It's not that we can't get the technological products of the gods. We can buy them with the faith value we robbed, and we can also rob those caravans that don't cooperate with us. It's just...the technology invented by food doesn't fit our way of life at all! "
Chief Duke licked his lips.
Werewolves advocate a primitive way of life!
In other words, all half-orc tribes admired the primitive way of life, just like they admired those pure-blooded tribes.
What they admire is wildness!
Lin Fan said with a strange expression, "Well, that's right."
But in fact, Lin Fan just felt weird.
Isn't it silly to have light bulbs instead of candles?
But there seems to be nothing to reason with werewolves... They just advocate the primitive way of life, what can you do?
"Wait," Lin Fan suddenly felt something was wrong, "Buy it from the caravan with faith points... You mean, many gods were bought from other gods?"
"Hehe, do you really think that a god who claims to be noble is really noble?" Patriarch Duke chuckled, "Some caravans, with a clearly marked price, can get one with a hundred thousand belief points. Gods or old, weak and lowly gods with little taste."
"Some of the caravans of the gods are relatively kind, but some are still willing to cooperate with us for faith points or other things."
"Our partners include orphanages, criminals engaged in trafficking, and even... some official prisons, those criminals on death row... and prisoners caught by the military..."
"Those gods, in the final analysis, are not as united as we werewolves."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan only felt his scalp go numb!
Orphanage, traffickers!
And, there are prisons!
Lin Fan suddenly felt a chill, not only for the werewolves, but also for the gods.
These two races couldn't be said to be kinder than the other.
It's a simple food chain.
Lin Fan also felt again, before he met him when he was a child, what kind of life he lived when he was wandering... Bad luck, he was sent here on the first day of wandering.
Of course, Lin Fan can also understand the prison's participation in this activity. After all, rather than killing the death row inmates directly, it is better to make some contributions in exchange for some faith points... But thinking about his life in prison, Lin Fan feels scared.
etc.
In other words, the chief prison officer of the Lieyang Kingdom seems to be the Red Knight... that guy wouldn't know about it, would he?
For a moment, Lin Fan was speechless by the werewolf lifestyle.
Situ Lan behind her didn't react at all. As a leader of the Order Council who had been in lawless places for a long time, she also knew that some caravans cooperated with werewolves.
Speaking of which, Bigfoot was considered a kinder caravan. It did not sell gods to werewolves, but only cooperated with the Dark Moon God Nation, which at most was a labor force.
Situ Hong was too shocked to speak. She never knew these things!
During the conversation, all werewolf members who met Lin Fan gave Lin Fan respectful glances, smiled and nodded.
The majestic blood pressure on Lin Fan's body is not fake!
"Okay, here we are." Patriarch Duke stopped in front of a mud house built on the back of a towering tree.
This earthen house is in the center of the largest village. Although it is only an earthen house, it is tall and imposing.
This is the residence of the patriarch.
The most honorable place in a group.
"Come in and chat," Patriarch Duke pushed away from the room, glanced at the woman who was busy in the kitchen, and said with a smile, "It's just right, the meal is ready. Let's chat while eating."