Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 170 Skaven's Choice
Sitting in the "cradle" that is constantly bumping, it is completely unrealistic for you to say that Skaven is not panicking.

Because at this moment, he was sitting with another "terrorist" in a metal basket slung over the back of some giant.

Others don't know, but Shushu Skaven doesn't know?
Will that terrifying "blue monster" that threatens the entire Bottom Hive distorted biota disappear out of thin air?
The smell of corruption and blood floating in the air before said everything.

Even without the Aba egg behind Karl, Shushu Skaven didn't dare to have any other thoughts about the pervert who tore the demon with his hands.

But the only good thing is that this time it was not carried by Karl to experience the "roller coaster + jumping machine".

Its little heart really can't stand this kind of extreme challenge.

But at this moment, it had something else in its mind.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of my wife and food later."

The moment Karl put forward the terms of the transaction, Skaven seemed to have come to a paradise he had never imagined.

It obviously still has some "skills" that can stand out from the crowd of deformed creatures.

Such as being timid, eating too much, and not being that big.

It is precisely because of the collection of these negative traits that Skaven will eventually fall into such a situation.

Of course, in its own view, it still has some other advantages.

At least it is more than a little bit more intellectually developed than those who can't speak clearly.

This is also one of the biggest reasons why it can barely communicate with Carl normally.

It was precisely because of this that Karl chose this mouse named Skaven compared to those mice with large bodies but whose nutrition was grown into the muscles.

In other words, Karl selected the entire Skaven group.

And just when Skaven was still immersed in the dream of the 3000 beauties in the harem, the rhythmic vibration stopped before.

In its place was a sharp growl that was familiar to him.

= Skaven, who allowed you to come back? =
It was standard Shushu language, so only Skaven could understand it.

Skillfully leaping down from the metal basket behind Abadan, Skaven roared back without the slightest timidity.

= Surrender or die, you have no choice. =
With the support of Abadan and Karl, Skaven's clever little brain quickly understood his new position.

And in order to prove its worth, it must step on the corpse of the old Mouse King.

Yes, Carl gave it two options earlier.

One was locked in a laboratory built by the church and became a "cloning original body" in a sense.

One is to become the new king among the deformed mice with the help of Karl, and then lead the three harem beauties to build a "cloning laboratory" and become the "cloning original body".

Obviously, no matter which path it chooses, it is not too bad for Karl.

Even the former is actually a "comparison item" deliberately proposed by Karl.

Just like the whole work of some businesses, two stores are opened opposite each other, and one side is more than ten yuan more expensive than the other side.

In this way, taking advantage of the poor information, those bosses will even move the goods from the expensive side to continue selling after the cheap side is almost sold.

As the saying goes, "There is no desire to consume without comparison."

In this way, the Skaven's focus changed from being a clone primarch to having a harem of three thousand beauties.

Is this still an option?
Naturally, Karl successfully appeased the future leader of the "Shushu Construction Team".

Although the leader of the Distortion Mouse in the distance is a little stupid, he is not as stupid as the God of Laughing God.

Although it doesn't know the Ogryn with the sky braid, it knows the well-known figure of the bottom hive, Carl, who jumped off Ogryn's back.

The slowly rotting demon corpse that is still placed at the bottom of the Hive City is the best deterrent.

No deformed creature wants to provoke this god of death.

So the leader of the deformed mouse, who didn't want to make any trouble at all, hurriedly explained to Karl (Skaven).

= Don't talk about it =
But when these words reached Skaven's ears, things changed.

In fact, for it, no matter what the leader of the mutant rat said today, he must die.

This is not only to avenge the previous oppression, but also to establish his leadership position in the future.

"It tells you to get the hell out of here."

This is the translated version that Carl ends up hearing.

But then again, Carl is no fool.

Have you ever seen someone yell at the other person to get out of here while shaking their calves?

Carl hadn't seen it anyway.

He is well aware of Skaven's small calculations.

But his focus is not here.

Turning his eyes to Abadan, what he wanted to see was Abadan's performance.

Of course, those who can get into the Warmaster of Chaos must have a brain foundation.

It's just that Horus was in charge before, so Abadan didn't need to think so much on his own.

But now, Abadan, who is shouldering the mission of the revival army, has to figure out the details of these sophistication by himself.

Fortunately, after listening to the brief history, Abadan, who "had an epiphany", did not disappoint Karl.

The moment the eyes met, Karl read a trace of doubt and inquiry from Abadan's eyes.

Carl heaved a sigh of relief when the main task was completed.

But what puzzles him is why there is always an inexplicable feeling of a father raising a child.

Shaking his head slightly, after throwing those weird thoughts out of his mind, Karl turned his attention to Shushu Skaven again.

It was a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to understand all Skaven's thoughts.

This is not only a reminder to Skaven, but also a warning to Skaven.

= Don't play this kind of trick in front of me, you don't have another chance =
Accompanied by Karl's silent warning, Skaven's heart instantly rose to his throat.

At this moment, its calf was even shaking more violently than the leader of the distorted mouse in the distance.

"Traitors and deceivers" are always more detestable than "enemies."

This is something that even Skaven's small head can figure out. Could it be that Karl, who has such a powerful force, doesn't understand it?
Besides, Skaven thought that, except that he knew Karl first, he had no advantage over the leader of the Distorted Rat in the distance.

And it thought it was smart just now, but it may have sentenced him to death at this moment.

Waves of unstoppable cold sweat had already wet Skaven's thick fur.

But just when it thought Karl would completely abandon itself as a "deceiver", things turned around.

Carl turned around and took out a blue pill from his backpack and placed it in front of it.

There is no dialogue, because the action itself contains enough information.

= Take a gamble, or die? =
Swallowing silently, it finally took the pill.

It knew that it was most likely poison, or at last some kind of delayed or conditioned poison.

But it has no choice.

If it doesn't dare to eat, the leader of the deformed mouse that is also trembling in the distance is happy to do it for him.

When the eyes are closed, life and death are bearish, and they swallow it in one gulp.

(Hey, why does this thing feel like a sugar pill?)
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(End of this chapter)