Before ascending to God, be a good lord

"Woo~" With a wolf howl, Hun Ya rode Lan Shuang and ran directly over from the river.

The two Frostwolf Knights cooperated together, and Neil chopped off the head of the senior mouse. The first battle in the morning finally came to an end.

The Ratmen were wiped out, but there were not many Otters left alive. Schreina finally found a few survivors, and one of them took out a piece of magic pattern from his chest pocket. shells.

"We are from the Royal Court. The Shi De De Favorite has just gone to notify the Royal Court's army," Otter said angrily: "You should quickly notify all the tribes and city-states in the basin to expel all rat people. White Elephant The God of God has issued an oracle. If necessary, we can negotiate and cooperate with Benma Plain for peace..."

"Peace talks?" Ned Land shouted subconsciously after hearing this.

"Peace talks? Is this the end of the war?" Hounds Tooth and many knights had smiles on their faces. Peace was the best news for them.

"What do you mean? They don't want to fight?" Neil looked at Shrena. The otter orc's voice was not only extremely low, but also had many accents. Therefore, Neil was not sure whether this so-called representative of the royal court was really here to make peace. The orcs seek peace.

"Yes, this piece of seashell is specially made by the Otter Tribe and can directly convey the information of the Orc King's Court." The female warrior monk held the shell to her ear, listened for a while, and nodded again, "It is indeed a request. The local orcs will negotiate with Lord Lant and deal with the rats first."

"What do you mean, they can fight if they want? Talk if they want?" Although he saw the dawn of peace, Neil was very angry. He didn't think that peace was a good thing.

"I'm afraid not necessarily. The rats and the orcs should be an alliance, or they may be friendly forces. But now the rat people have attacked the royal court, and the royal court wants to expel the rat people." Ned Land held his chin in thought, "This shows that they are fighting among themselves. , and they are at the level of gods, and they have begun to be hostile to each other."

"Then do we still need to help him notify the various tribes?" Canine hesitated.

"This..." Ned Land, Neil and Canine looked at each other, no one dared to decide.

Before anyone else could speak, a mage quickly ran over from the carriage that had just arrived, holding up a magic mirror and said, "Oh no, the rats are attacking the forest!"

"What?" Several people looked at the magic mirror, and sure enough they saw that on the other side of the mirror was an elf archmage who stayed in Xingba Castle. This archmage was a relative of Yawenni Jinyue.

"Ratmen! A large group of ratmen are attacking the forest!" As soon as the archmage saw Neil on the other side of the mirror, he started to yell, "Come back quickly! Bring all the cavalry back, we won't be able to hold on. Living!"

……

5 kilometers north of Iowa Pass, within the remains of an ancient silver mine.

In the cave at this moment, the ground was painted with strange patterns in blood, including the heads of Toloniz Galloping Horse and several herbivorous orc leaders, neatly stacked at the core of a magic circle.

Except for the blood and heads, everything else belonging to humans and orcs had been eaten clean by the rats.

Gis, the rat man's beloved, walked in the cave, carefully checking the magic patterns and paintings everywhere, for fear that if any detail went wrong, he would be in danger.

"Dang~dang..."

As the sound of continuous knocking on the ground sounded, all the rat people and demon rats in the cave knelt down, and some of the timid ones even trembled all over.

A taller rat man soon appeared at the entrance of the cave.He was hunched over, holding a stone staff in one paw, and holding a magic light source in the other hand. He walked out of a mine calmly. The clanking sound just now was his The sound of stone staff hitting the ground.

"What a pity. If the level 3 magic furnace was still there, my plan today would be perfect!" The big mouse shook his head and said something that even the rats could not understand.

"I still remember that this silver mine was once competed by the Magic Committee and the Mechanical Committee. Mogluk, the money man, originally wanted to use the entire silver mine as a storage medium for magic power, but was rejected by the Mechanical Committee."

"Your Majesty..."

"Hey, those winged bugs just stole the gold coins and killed the committee members, but they actually destroyed so many magic furnaces. These are the cornerstones of civilization! After they destroyed civilization, they stayed in the circle and watched novel."

Your Majesty..." Listening to the Rat Man's complaints, the Beloved Gis didn't dare to raise his head and just whispered, "We have arranged it according to your requirements! "

"Oh?" The big mouse suddenly remembered something and looked around the entire cave. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, but at least it makes sense, but there is one more thing."

The big rat picked up his stone staff, saw an intermediate magic rat at random, and stabbed it without hesitation.

"Zhi~zhi~zhi"

The bottom of the stone staff was like a sharp blade, inserted directly into the mouse's back. The demon mouse barked a few times and then stopped moving.

An unheard spell came out of the mouse's mouth, and several bulges suddenly appeared on the demon rat's body. These bulges kept moving around, concentrated near the stone staff, and then disappeared again.

"Ha~ my staff!" The moment the rat man pulled out the stone staff from the corpse, the magic patterns on the ground and the rock wall seemed to tremble. Looking at the bottom of the stone staff, it has formed a rather regular and neat pattern. of magic patterns.

At the same time, the blood stains on the rock wall were also boiling and changing, reshaping into neat magic patterns.

"That bunch of trash from the Magic Council ruined an empire like this. The great gods were actually driven to extinction by those winged insects!"

The rat man waved his stone staff and shouted loudly: "Tell the rats to move and tell them that the greatest god in the world is back, and the greatest ethnic group in the world will unify the entire basin!"

"Yes!" Geese agreed immediately, and along with the sound of the big rat, dozens of tunnels in the entire mine began to squeak.

A large group of rat men emerged from the mountains like a black tide. They crowded each other down the cliff and headed toward the Iowa Pass in the southwest.

Soon, the 2-meter-tall rat men, covered with tendon meat, rushed out of the cave in groups riding on magic rats the size of brown bears. The rat men wore standard bone armor with magic patterned rat skin on the armor.

Behind these rat cavalry, there are more than a dozen high-level rats with a length of nearly 4 meters. Each rat has a goblin magic-pattern cannon tied to its body. Two short ratmen are holding the cannon and sitting on the high-level rats' backs. On the body.

"In the new millennium, I hope the world likes the new rat people!" In the cave, the rat favored person holding a wand said with a smile.