Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 91 Beast Sense

"Back off! I'm warning you, big man, back off! Otherwise the rat will bite your heel hard with its sharp teeth! Being bitten by this rat will definitely hurt like hell!"

The mouse put down the food in his mouth and hissed at Nohir with an inward look. Nohir could only try to appease it with his actions. He slowly spread his hands to show that he was not hostile, and at the same time tried to use the animal's gestures to comfort it. Converse with it.

"Calm down, this distinguished gentleman, please believe that I have absolutely no ill intentions towards you. I just want to provide you with a well-rewarded transaction, and the final result of this transaction will definitely benefit both of us." "Rat" smiled.

Maybe it was because of Nohill's words, or because his 18 points of charm came into play after he wore the crown, it really was no longer so nervous. This extremely fat rat that was moistened by the sewer became crooked. He tilted his head, then squeaked at Nohir.

"Noble? Zhizhizhi! Rat likes what you say! And you can actually talk to rats, and what you say is unexpectedly nice. Well, Rat believes you. After all, ordinary predators have no interest in talking to rats like this. They prefer to communicate with their paws."

It seemed that Nohir had temporarily gained his trust, but the mouse suddenly spoke again.

"But I'm sorry! I still have a lot of wives and children waiting for the mouse to come back with food. The wives of the mouse depend on the mouse for their livelihood, so I refuse your deal!"

The fat mouse once again picked up the unknown object next to it, and then said to Nohir in an indistinct voice.

"Clear the shell, uh, it's time to get the fruit."

"Please wait a moment, you haven't heard how generous the reward I have given you is. If you leave like this, you will lose an unknown amount of delicious food, and these rewards that originally belonged to you will not be available again after you leave. Waiting for you, I will find another one of your kind to trade with it, are you sure you don’t want to hear it?”

Nohir's words successfully made him put down the food in his mouth. He scratched behind his ears with his hind legs and said to Nohir disdainfully.

"Squeak, you ignorant guy. The kingdom of rats is extremely rich. If you look around here, you will find a lot of food. It's useless no matter who you look for. No rat will give up because of your reward with a big tail." What kind of deal do you have with your figure?"

"So please step aside now, sir. I can't wait to get back to take care of my wife and children."

When Mr. Mouse picked up the piece of rotten and smelly food again and tiptoed to leave, Nohir also said the last words.

"If you are willing to put down your dignity and listen to my terms of transaction, you will not lose a reward as large as hundreds of tail tips. Believe me, that food can feed your wife and children for three days and three nights. It’s not over, but it’s a pity that now this reward will never be handed over to you.”

After saying this, Nohill turned around and left. His original plan was to find a small animal that was concealed enough, and by providing generous food as a reward, it would agree to let him use the spell of Beast Sense on it, and then replace it. Nohir slipped in to find out what was going on inside.

And this little animal can be used by anyone, especially in this sewer, where you can encounter more than a dozen mice just by taking a few steps, and there will always be one who is willing to accept the conditions.

"Squeak! Wait! Are you telling the truth? Are there really hundreds of rewards as big as the tip of a tail?"

The big rat suddenly rushed straight in front of Nohir, even the food he had been holding in his mouth was left behind, just to confirm the reward of hundreds of tail tips in Nohir's mouth.

Although Nohir didn't know what measurement unit the tip of the tail in this big rat's mouth was, this did not prevent him from speaking in a general direction.

"It's much bigger than you thought. Why, are you suddenly interested now?"

A trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed across the mouse's face. It scratched its ears with its front paws, and then said sincerely to Nohir.

"Squeak, this truly respectable gentleman, you may not know this, but I have spent an unknown amount of time as a mouse. I am a bit old and have become increasingly unable to find food."

"The food this rat finds is always of the lowest quality. The really good things have been taken away by the younger rats. This rat has not eaten good food for a long time. Even the rat's wife and children I started to despise the rat for being useless."       "So if this rat can really bring back so much tail-sized food at one time, then the rat can continue to be in love with my wives, so distinguished sir, please, please Be kind and don’t deceive the rat.”

What kind of rat version of a mid-life crisis is this?

"Don't worry, as long as you can do this little favor for me, I promise to provide you, uh, and your wives with the freshest and most delicious food. I guarantee that your farewell, ahem, will satisfy your whole family."

"Well, this is a deposit."

Nohir took out a piece of cherry hand pie wrapped in oil paper from the bag at the back. This was originally the lunch he prepared for himself, but he had to take it out first in order to win over the rat.

"Do me a small favor and I can provide you with 100 more servings of this food."

Nohir spread the oil paper on the ground and pushed it towards the big mouse.

"Squeaky!!!"

This piece of hand-picked cherry pie was bigger than the mouse's body. After Nohill pushed the piece of pie over, the mouse jumped on it excitedly, took a few big bites, and then used He held a small piece of pulp in his paws and swallowed it crazily.

"Zhizhi, wu, I haven't had such a rich meal for a long time! Although the rat kingdom is very rich, the food tastes really bad. The tail you gave me is the best I have ever eaten in my life. food!"

After the mouse finished eating the small piece of pie in his hand, he licked his paws with his tongue, then looked at Nohir and said.

"No matter what you want me to do next, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Nohill also laughed after hearing this sentence. Every time he communicated with these animals, their strange word order always made him laugh.

"Very well, don't worry, for a mouse, this task couldn't be easier."

Nohir first sent the remaining food to the entrance of the cave where Tails lived nearby, and let Tails drag the food in. It came out after five or six minutes. It seemed that it had restored a certain degree of family status.

"Let's go, Tails. You just need to walk around the human's house up there a few times. It won't take you much time. You have to be careful and conceal yourself. The people in that house won't be as friendly as me, and as far as I know I know they also have a cat, so be careful not to get caught."

Well, this mouse has already told Nohill what its name is. Its name is tail, and the unit of measurement for the tip of its tail that it has been talking about before is actually the length of its tail, and the tail of a mouse Almost as long as their bodies.

"Squeak, it's just a stupid cat domesticated by humans. Rat has been running rampant in the kingdom of rats for who knows how long, and has escaped countless crises. It's a stupid cat, and rats don't take it seriously at all."

"That's good. I'm really afraid that you'll give in."

Nohir quickly made a few gestures and took out the holy emblem representing Silvanus. He held the emblem in his left hand and placed it on the mouse's head with his right hand.

"Beast Sense! (Beast Sense)"

　Thanks to the pseudo-house who reads the novel, Roaring Sol, book friend 20190221170749422, and the original book friend of Tracing the Source for their support!

　　

　

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