The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 53
Having a bun in your hand is more important than anything else.

Holding the hard bread in his hand, Boboqi felt very happy. It was really the right thing to choose to join the Love Clan!
Not since Popoch was born from the womb of a mother mouse had he eaten such a delicious thing!
If one had to use one word to describe the food Popovich ate in Mordor, it would be - Island F.

Whether it is the slave rat itself, or the green-skinned larvae and cave creatures that breed in the mine, they cannot escape the radiation of the dimension stone.

Those green-skinned mushrooms that mostly look delicious?In fact, sometimes it will develop ahead of time, with limbs, tumors and so on, and some may have a beast face, and even a butt.

It is not uncommon for those cave creatures to have many hands and few legs. Although the rats will not receive too much radiation in their mother's stomach, their long-term life in the mines also makes their meat quality and delicious. .

For Popoch, in the bottomless mine, hunger is the most delicious seasoning.

Now, even though the bread in his hand is a super-hard "stone" that has been baked several times in succession, Popoch gnaws quite vigorously, after all, bread is still bread.

And the water here is also very clean, unlike the stinky water drained from the factories on the top floor of the magic city, Popoch thinks the water here is even fragrant!
Even the legendary kingdom of ruins didn't live like this. Maybe the Horned Rat would give him two pieces of bread?Anyway, Popoch has been content.

But a mouse like Popoch who is easy to satisfy is actually an outlier. At this time, many of his companions are complaining about the bad food.

The reason is very simple, there is no harm without comparison, those rat people of the old love clan can soak the bread in hot soup to soften, and even put a piece of bacon jerky in the soup.

What a fucking promotion!What clan rats!Not even a shadow can be seen!
If it hadn't been for Ikett's angry beheading of the Clawshen clan, the rat people might have already planned to make trouble, oh no, there is no time when the rat people are not planning to make trouble.

Ickert can probably guess some of the psychology of these ratmen. In this case, issuing weapons to them may not only fail to fulfill his vision, but may arouse the ratman's backstab.

"So, this group of Ratmen must be divided immediately! Reorganize! Immediately!"

Ickert's words were very harsh, and after hearing that, Genil and Yarrow ran out of the castle, and went straight to the camp before they even had time to eat.

It was lunch time at this time, and the cooks of the caravan had just finished cooking for the rat people.

Genil and Yarrow hurriedly summoned all the Stormrats and Clanrats, and after arranging the tasks, they quickly started to form a team.

The 400 slave rats who had just finished their meal were dumbfounded. Just a few minutes ago, they could talk about each other's evil plans together, but in the next second they were dispersed into four groups and forty small groups. middle.

What followed was not a new round of work, but a resounding "Assemble!!!".

Genil could swear he had never yelled so loudly, and the ringing order spread across the playground.

The Slave Rats couldn't understand the meaning of the order, but the Clan Rats did. They yelled and got the Rats into a similar formation.

Since the ranks consisted almost entirely of recruits, the Ratmen's phalanx was generally poor.

But this did not prevent the Clan Rats from showing them their means. The fastest team in line soon got a piece of bread as a reward.

This made the rat people behind look straight. The amount of food Ickert gave at the beginning was not enough for the rat people to eat, and the metabolism of the rat people is too fast, and they will be hungry after a little tossing.

Moreover, Genier deliberately spoke loudly when distributing rewards to the team of ratmen, so that all the slave rats could hear them clearly.

And what the Stormrat said next would ignite the rat people's passion for training.

"The remaining bread is enough to distribute to the four teams!"

brush!
The Rats, who were still good to me, suddenly changed their faces, and even began to actively cooperate with the clan rats to organize the queue.

Don't say anything, Shushu just wants to eat! ! !

And whenever there are rats that cooperate with the clan rats, Jeniel will give those rats more bread.

However, there were too many Ratman present, after all, there were too many monks and too little food. The bread for rewards was quickly distributed, and the Ratman in the first four teams had already buried their heads in eating.

And the remaining rat people can only swallow their saliva at those lucky rats.

Seeing this, Yarrow hurried back to the cafeteria, took out two more loaves of bread, and asked Genier to gather all the clan rats, and asked them to distribute some to the slave rats who had assisted him.

The clan rats nodded, and distributed rewards to those rats who had a promising future after they made a small fortune.

Among them is Popoch.

Popoch took the bread and gnawed it with joy on his face. The bread was very hard and it took a lot of effort to chew it, but it was food!It's food!It is the existence second only to the dimension stone in the Skaven society!
And beside Popoch, the rats of the same team were beyond recognition with envy, why, why should this stupid rat get food rewards.

Popoch, the mouse, has always been the most bullied and most useless mouse in the mines of the Ledley clan. Even Popoch can get food. What is the difference between them?

Some rats have already begun to dissatisfy.

In fact, in the whole love education camp, such emotions have already begun to ferment.

No way, the Ratman is so narrow-minded.

But this momentum also virtually split the rat people into two parts, namely "Ickert's rat legs" and "the opposition without a clear self-awareness".

So far, the first step of Ickert's establishment has been completed, and this group of ratmen has been successfully divided, and the second step is to digest or eliminate the remaining opposition.

Popoch, who was eating bread, didn't want to worry about the situation behind the camp.

As the old slave mouse had taught him, nothing was more important than having a bun in hand.

So every time other mice bully Popo, Popo has already stuffed the "Momo" into his mouth.

Popoch's performance was noticed by Genil, and when he saw it for the first time, he was also taken aback by Popoch's simple and honest appearance.

How could there be such a docile Ratman?
He was even laughing while nibbling on the bread!
It's like a hamster mixed into a nest of big southern mice, it looks so useless!

Yes, yes, Popovich is too ugly to look useless, and it is impossible for him to be valued by Genier.

In contrast, Genil has already fallen in love with a ferocious rat.

When he was helping the formation, he was the fiercest, the fastest, and the most able to suppress the rat people around him.

Even eating is different from other rats.

However, in Genier's opinion, this rat is far less vicious than him, at most it can only be called a "creative material", but he is also optimistic about it, and it should be his good subordinate.

"Mice! You eat fast! You run fast! I like you so much! What's your name?"

"Yesyes, thank you, thank you for your compliment, Nixiu, Chief Jeniel! My name is Targaryen."

"Targaryen. Good rat! Good rat!"

After Jenier finished boasting, he turned his head and said to all the rats:

"Rats! I really envy you for such a good deed! The great Ikert clan leader has clarified your promotion!

From now on, the clan will start a seven-day military training. During these seven days, the best ratmen in each team will have the opportunity to become the pacesetter rats!

Pacesetter means better food standards, better treatment, and most importantly, a chance to become a clan rat!
All pacesetter mice have the opportunity to be promoted to model mice!Food and housing are better than pacesetter mice!And you will have the opportunity to be promoted to Clan Rat in a month, and you will be able to eat at the same table with us then!
And this good Targaryen mouse next to me!Will be the first pacesetter mouse of the Love Clan!

Cheers!Rat bastards, shout to me long live the chief of the Ikert clan! "

"Long live! Long live! Long live the chief of the Ikert clan!"

The mice shouted loudly, what happened before had told them one thing.

Only by being smarter than others in everything, and doing things more correctly, can one become a mouse on a mouse.

At this time, Ikert had just arrived at the camp in a convoy transporting weapons, when he heard such a powerful cry.

It seems that Genie has successfully completed the task.

Then, the action against the Wolf man can be rolled out as promised.

(End of this chapter)