The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 92 Clan
In order to discuss the overthrow of the love education camp, Tolby led his friends to the
hut.

It is actually quite difficult to manage the eating and drinking of hundreds of Ratmen.

With so many skaven making filth every day, no matter how hard you dig, there won't be enough cesspit.

So Tolby and the other rats who have been bullied have a new job.

Dung digger.

But I have to say that this job also gave Tolby a lot of convenience.

The biggest convenience is that the ones digging out excrement with him here are all his own rats.

Although the hut, especially when they were working, was a stench.

And to make matters worse, Windsor is also located in a tropical rainforest.

The scorching sun adds a sense of desolation to the already difficult job.

Fortunately, after getting used to the smell here, although Tolby and the other ratmen lost their sensitive noses, they unexpectedly gained a hidden meeting place.

"Rats! The Love Education Camp is a lie!"

On the new day, Tolby instilled in his men again.

"Look at that cunning human bastard! He promised to feed the rats and give the rats a high position, but the truth is before our eyes! We are more miserable dung rats than slave rats in the past!"

"Yes! Yes!."

After hearing this, a ratman also started to complain.

"The bread given to us by the cafeteria is full of sawdust! Damn it! Those things are going to wear through my stomach! Think about the green mushrooms in Modu, and my newly dead companion, my big horned rat, that's A life with food and meat!"

Although there is no next meal after the last meal, although I may be eaten someday, but what can I do in the love education camp?

How long have you been doing it?Aren't they still bullied slave rats!

And life is a little more stable.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! This mouse is right, and those annoying pacesetter mice and clan mice!"

It was another mouse who took the conversation, and the words were full of hatred and disgust.

"Without mother rats, they treated us like mother rats! And afterwards they said that male rats and female rats are the same! I have never seen such a wicked rat!"

After Shushu finished speaking, he tore off the fig leaf on the spot, and showed the shocking, unprecedented, blooming, erosive to the rats present.
Tired swallow.

"Oh my horned rat! What have they done to you?"

"It's a spear! Those nasty pacesetters have stuck a spear in it just to please them! And it's a spearhead!"

The slave mouse said angrily, to be honest, it is a miracle that he is still alive.

"Spear! I knew it! Rats! Look at this battered scar!"

Tolby motioned for the dung rats to gather around, and the ratmen began to point at the raised scars of the slave rats.

"Look! Rats! Today is only a spear! But can you imagine tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and even the next year, the year after?"

As soon as Tolby finished speaking, a mouse covered its head and jumped up frantically.

"I can! I can imagine it!"

After the mouse finished speaking, it pointed to the eternal scar of the slave mouse.

"Today is the spear! Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the magic spear! After that, it will be the Dimensional Carrying Spear! But this is not over yet!"

While talking, Shushu couldn't help but gasped.

"Next year! The year after! It might be Ratlin in our scars! But it's not over yet! Don't forget the dimensional flamethrower and poisonous wind mortar!"

"Poison Wind Mortar! That thing has more shells than my head!"

Shushu didn't even dare to imagine how crazy it would be to stuff a mortar shell into Shushu's.

"It's more than just a poisonous wind mortar! Think about the Dimension Crusher, if they stuff those drills into our bodies and start them up, you guys! Is there a more tragic way to die?"

"Yes, yes! Those crazy pacesetters! They're already planning to stuff the Dimensional Lightning Cannon into our tired swallows!"

"My God!"

"unbelievable!"

"Profanity! What a blasphemy! How can the offspring of the Horned Rat die in this way!"

"Yes! Yes, rats! Even for our swallows! Rats must stand up! Quickly overthrow the rule of the evil mage!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, Tolby encouraged the rats and said, and the rats below also responded to him as he thought.

"Tolby! You have suffered the most! You were the first to gather everyone! Come and lead us to victory!"

The other Ratmen followed suit, roaring.

"Clan Chief Tolby! Chief Tolby!"

"Okay, since the rats trust me so much, then I will take on the responsibility of the clan leader. First of all, we need to give the new clan a famous name!"

Tolby said, adhering to the suffering and pain that the clan has endured, the endless beating and miserable life of digging out dung, the clan that remembers the wound is called!
"Stubborn Clan!"

"Stubborn Clan! Stubborn Clan!"

Outside the hut, Libeya, the internal affairs mouse, just wanted to sneak in to join them, when she heard such a terrifying conversation.

"My horned rat."

This matter must be reported to the Chief of the Ikert Clan immediately!immediately!
"What did you say? The Dung Clan?"

When he learned this information from Ramsey, Ickert was playing tic-tac-toe while drinking tea with his little apprentice.

And after hearing the name of the Pouting Clan, the black tea that Ickert just put into his mouth spewed out, splashing Sasha all over.

The little girl was amused by this fresh clan name, but the smile on her face was forced to disappear in the next second.

Le → Le is gone.

"Sorry, sorry, I really couldn't hold back, just in time, you go take a bath, Sasha."

"."

Sasha left the seat silently, opened the door and walked out.

Now, only Ikert and Ramsey are alone.

"Quickly, do you have any other information about the Pouting Dung Clan?"

Ickert asked Ramsey, who recalled a little about what Libeya explained, and replied:

"Clan chief, the specific composition of this. The Dung Clan has been clarified. It is almost the least rat-like group in the clan. Most of these rats are excrement workers. These groups have been gathering in the hut for a long time.
Just so you know, any rat in his right mind won't go near there in these hot Rapa days, so we haven't found out about their secret gatherings until now. "

"Well, I understand this, but what about further information? The Libeya operator you mentioned, how far has he followed up?"

"this one"

When it comes to Libeya, Ramsey hates iron for being weak.

The rat is about to sneak in!Why did you just run back straight away!

No, in order to ensure the safety of the plan, some insurance is needed.

"Clan Chief, regarding the work of sneaking into the interior, I think we need to send more rats."

　The chapter card has been reviewed brothers, the next chapter will be released later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)