The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 93 Returning to the Clan
After coming out of the castle, the distraught Ramsey approached Liberia.

"What's the matter with you? What happened! You can't even do the most basic infiltration!"

"You can't blame me, Ramsey! They, those rats are very smart! If any rats remember the smell of housekeeping rats... I will be poked, Ramsey! Do you understand? I will definitely be poked! "

Liberia said in fear, the craziness of those reactionary mice was really beyond his expectation.

"Picked up? What's the point of being pinned down! If you get pinned down, you can become a rat! Even if you let the green-skinned boys come and pinch me for a year or so? Libeya! Do you still want to think about it! "

Laimxi said angrily, a coward is a rat man, and a brave man is also a rat man.

As a progressive who wants to be a mouse, this timid Libeya is really not a qualified pawn.

But it is also his only chess piece now.

"Ramsi! You didn't see it, so you can't understand my feelings! Do you know? I looked through the cracks in the hut! Just when the group of rats were watching the slave rat!
That rat man!He has been smashed!God!What a scene it was!If he finds out that I am a house rat... I dare not think!I can't think about it, Ramsay! "

After Liberia finished speaking, she looked at Ramxi pitifully.

"Please Ramsey! How about we change to a mouse, I can't, I can't handle such a big scene!"

"No! Libeya! You must do it! The clan chief has already promised, he said that Libeya, a rat, dared to break into the interior! It's really courageous! And you plan to let you take over the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the future?

I've promised the Clan Chief!How can you say no! "

Seeing that Libeya was in a desperate situation, Laimxi said flickeringly.

"You mean. Really?"

Libeya changed her mind and felt that the rewards seemed to be able to offset the risks.

As long as he can become the Minister of Internal Affairs, so what if he gets smashed?

"Of course it's true, Liberia! Guess what the clan chief said about me?
He said Hahaha Ramsey, a rat who only dared to work in the rear, was timid, smelly, had no future, and was just a sounding board,
What he wants is a brave mouse like Libeya! "

Liberia listened, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled into an arc.

"The clan chief wants me?"

"Yes! The clan chief wants you!"

"The Clan Chief wants me!"

Yes, yes!Be brave, Liberia!The Clan Chief wants you!that's enough!

Immediately make meritorious service for the clan, first get on the top spot of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and then talk about it!
"Okay! Ramsay! I'll join them, but I need enough insurance, I have to take a shower, and then you go find me some other rat man's feces, let me play him."

After thinking about the pros and cons, Libeia's thinking became clearer.

"Don't worry, I did not arrange well before, I will give you a good identity."

Having said that, Ramsi felt sorry for not being able to increase Liberia's exposure risk, but for the sake of the overall situation, he did so.

But besides Libeya, he also found a new helper.

The next day.

Liberia, who had disguised herself well, approached the hut again.

His new identity is Popoch, the silly rat of the ninth squad of the second brigade.

This rat is very naive and is often bullied by rats. It is an excellent object to hide its identity.

As for the rat Popoch, he was taken to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to drink tea. For this kind of cooperative rat, Ickert also made an exception and approved his status as a new pacesetter rat.

In short, Libeya returned to the stronghold of the Dung Clan with a good disguise this time.

He took off the commoner clothes he had obtained so hard, and knocked on the door of the stinking hut with only a triangular fig leaf hanging on.

Tolby was taken aback.

Generally speaking, when they clean the latrine, no other rats will come to the door.

The environment in the hut was so harsh that neither rats nor humans dared to come near it unless necessary.

Especially when they're digging shit.

What kind of mouse would come to the door at this time?
The other ratmen were also nervous.

No matter who came, if they found out what they were doing, it would not end well.

Tolby climbed off a slave rat, covered it with a fig leaf, picked up the dung shovel and walked towards the gate.

In fact, the Rats are throwing a party.

For these rats, parties are their best way to forget about their pain.

There are many kinds of parties, including eating and drinking fat bug parties, and parties that scold clan rats and pacesetter rats, etc.

And what they held just now was the "mouse around" party.

The rats of the ** clan, dissatisfied with the miserable life of being pouted, began to seek the feeling of the pacesetters and the clan rats in this party.

Even the Ratman who was pouted on this day was full of joy in soothing the wounds of his companions.

Therefore, this kind of party is also called "brother party" and "partner party".

Anyone who interrupts such a meaningful party is not a welcome object in their eyes.

That's why Tolby picked up the dung shovel and tried to drive the unrecognizable rat away, also for self-defense.

Maybe it only needs to open a crack of the door slightly, and the rats who can't stand the smell will be directly smoked away.

But I'm afraid it's the rat from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If that's the case, the fraternity party will have to stop.

But when Tolby opened the door, what came into view was a rat that was also carrying a bucket and a dung shovel.

"you are?"

Tolby asked suspiciously.

"I'm Popoch, I've been sent to clean the cesspit with you."

Liberia replied calmly, finally suppressing the smell coming from the hut.

"Popoch?"

Tolby closed the door and asked inside:

"Do any of you know Popoch?"

"Boboqi? You mean Popoch from the ninth team of the second team? Let me smell him, I remember his smell!"

A mouse finally stood up and said, but the pain in the back prevented him from walking well.

After a while, the door was opened a crack again, and a mouse nose poked out from the crack, sniffing.

"It's Popoch."

"It's really him!"

The slave rats were surprised, what did Popoch say?Being bullied, but not as miserable as they are.

After all, people still cooperate with the clan's actions.

Being dispatched now means that Popoch has also become their companion?

"Boboqi, the rats inside know you, tell me why you were sent here."

Tolby opened the door and asked, the turbulent smell rushed towards Popoch outside the door.

No rat would trust him without a reasonable explanation.

Seeing this, Libeia hurriedly made an expression of pain in her heart (actually, she was smoked by the smell of the latrine), and cried bitterly:
"me!"

"I was pouted!"

(End of this chapter)