Because this trip was only to meet the new mistress of the Jadir family, Disana, there were not many people brought by Levi on this trip, except for him and Remlu, who was transformed into a Kou Tao fishman sitting on his shoulder, Alley, a humanoid canned succubus berserker, Holz, the leader of the gnoll man dressed as a red horn, the red-robed Famanfeisher, and the almighty old dwarf Tiger.

He was accompanied only by ten gnolls under the command of Holtz, who were also armed to the teeth, and the rest of the dwarves and the Tactics of War were not brought with them, otherwise the team would be too bloated and could easily arouse the suspicion of the Drow Elves.

But even with just ten gnolls, it was the elite that Holtz had selected from the five hundred tribesmen.

At the moment when the hoarse voice behind him sounded, the ten gnoll guards instantly drew their swords, six of them looked forward and left and right vigilantly, and did not move, while the four gnoll guards behind the palace bared their teeth and made a threatening sound, and the long knives pointed at the comer.

This move scared the comer enough, and the Cavins mouse on his shoulder was directly frightened and hid behind his head, and his two paws dragged him to grit his teeth, but he raised his hands for the first time to show that he had no malicious intentions, and at the same time shouted loudly to Levi:

"Don't, don't, I'm my own man! My own people! Boss! I'm Calvin, the director of the Cavins Rat, your own name, Calvin George!"

Levi and his party turned to look at the comer suspiciously, and after hearing the other party report to their home, they suddenly froze, and then looked at this legendary figure with great interest, although they had not seen much but lived in the praise of the miners of Zeelandia.

It is said that this mage who originally came from a famous academy on the surface of the earth not only studied both the illusion department and the plastic energy department, but also had a psionic talent, and was a natural level 1 psionic warlock.

It's a pity that God is unfair and fateful, God has endowed him with outstanding talents, and at the same time, he has also given him excellent appearance.

When he was traveling to the dark region to find a way to further his path as a psionic sorcerer, he was unsurprisingly kidnapped by a group of drow elves who had lost their conscience.

Not only did he be impoverished, but he had no strands.

In order not to end up in a miserable ending of young baldness, the poor mage, who had been squeezed into scum, had to risk being caught and reincarnated for three days and three nights, and escaped from the sewers of Gerthorne City into Zeellandia overnight, silently becoming a miner.

If it is a flat story, it is just another version of people's after-dinner dark jokes.

But just after this handsome young man in his prime silently mixed into a middle-aged old handsome guy in his arduous ten-year miner career, in a job fair initiated by the big boss of Hogg who had entered Zeellandia strongly, he was personally promoted to the director of the Cavins rat farm by the discerning boss Hogg...

This guy actually directly solved the problem of the Calvins rat that the Drow Elf had studied for many years and did not give birth to cubs through psionic hypnosis, and solved the food problem of the entire Zelandia by himself.

In the following five years, the bamboo rat industry developed and expanded, and became a pillar industry in Zeelandia on a par with the fat head fish.

Even nowadays, many of the people of Zeelandia will silently say a word of gratitude to Calvin's field master for the rat meat before eating the tender rat meat...

And this custom has become more and more serious after the living standards of the people of Zelandia have flourished.

Levi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and said in his heart that if Zelandia grows and grows in the future, with a population of tens of millions, if people continue to maintain this habit at that time, and Calvin's guy is lucky enough to climb to the demigod, wouldn't he have the opportunity to directly ignite the divine fire with this primordial belief?

What is this guy going to be called then? The god of Cavins rat meat?

Levi looked at Calvin at this moment, and it took a long time to connect this guy with rat hair and the director of the Cavins rat farm that he had personally proclaimed, and couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"My farm master, Calvin, I don't know what made you come in such a hurry?"

Calvin was on the verge of tears when he heard this.

Shamefully, he used to be a noble illusionist and a sculptor mage! a rare psionic sorcerer, even if it was level 1.

Although the opportunity Levi gave him changed his fate completely, and he became a noble and selfless devotee in the hearts of the people of Zeelandia, he has been working silently on the farm for five years!

And before that, he had already spent a whole decade in his life as a miner!

Fifteen years in total!

It's only been a few fifteen years in a short life!

He suspected that he had been completely forgotten in this position, but he was only 35 years old, and he had already figured out his path as a psionic sorcerer, and he really didn't want to die on this dark farm.

In the past five years, he could only comfort his increasingly anxious soul with the reason that his boss was absent, but after the boss reappeared in the public eye, he was almost cheering with excitement, and he thought that Li Wei would re-summon him and transfer him from that post, which had no future.

But!

It's as if his boss had forgotten him.

At the same time, he also learned that Hogg Mining would organize people to go to the upper district of Gerthorne City in three days!

So at that moment, he knew that this was his only chance to change the established trajectory of his life!

He was ready to risk Levi's anger, and he also wanted to go to Levi's front on that day to prove himself, and at the same time let the other party give him another chance.

But it backfired, early this morning, as soon as the fluorescent moss was lit up, Calvin got up, but just as he was packing his luggage and preparing to leave, the white and fat Cavins rats in the farm who were raised by him were collectively agitated, and seemed to be reluctant to let their 'gods' leave.

Calvin was afraid of a big mess on the farm, so he had the patience to go into the breeding shed and use his psionic energy to appease the Cavins rats, who also gave him some feelings.

While he had gotten the Cavins rats all the way to the Hogg Mining Building, Arcanist Iggy told him that the boss had left the group!

Calvin, who was like hearing a thunderbolt from the sky, finally caught up with the large army before he ran away and got such a chance to talk!

Be sure to take this opportunity!

Calvin took a deep breath and made a draft in his heart, and then asked with a serious face: "Boss! I hope you can take me! In the past five years, although my mage path has come to a standstill, now, I am already a level 7 psionic warlock! Once I enter the upper magic net area, I will be able to restore the combat power of a level 7 illusionist/level 3 shaping mage/level 7 psionic! Calvin implores you to think about it!"

"Level 7 psionic sorcerer!?" Levi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

A group of people who accompanied him also froze.

"Didn't you raise rats on the farm for five years!" Fei She on the side was even more stupid, and complained wildly in his heart, and then blurted out: "Five years to promote to level 7 psionic warlock!

As an arcanist, Fischer has also promoted his arcanist to level 5 in the past five years, and he was already quite proud, but he didn't know that a terrifying non-human suddenly popped up in front of him...

Calvin was a little embarrassed and said, "Didn't the boss ask me to use psionic energy to hypnotize and brainwash the Cavins rats... But once the Cavins rat has no worries, the speed of reproduction is too fast, but the only psionic warlock in the entire Zelandia except for me is Manager Tiger, and I can't pull the general manager over to do the errand...

"So in the past five years, there have been more and more Cavins rats, and I have to hypnotize more and more every day, and then I found that I can go from hypnotizing one at a time to hypnotizing a large number of slices, and later, I only need to hypnotize the whole farm once in a while.

"That's when I suddenly realized that I had unknowingly become a seventh-level psionic sorcerer... Originally... Under the continuous oppression of these five years to tap the potential of my soul, I have secretly cooperated with the way of spiritual training taught to me by Manager Tiger..."

"That's fine!" said Fischer in one sentence, saying what was in everyone's minds.

Levi was also impressed by the arduous and miraculous promotion path of this Cavins rat breeder, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "But the Cavins rat farm is the pillar industry of the entire Zelandia after all, and without you, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to find an existence to take over your position in a short time." ”

"You can rest assured, boss, in this regard. Calvin, who had been prepared, suddenly laughed and said, "As early as a year ago, after I was promoted to level 7 psionic warlock, I was thinking, hypnotizing these Cavins rats like this day after day is too troublesome, and there are also safety risks, such as what if I have an accident one day, cough cough, or be transferred out of here?"

Levi nodded with interest and motioned for him to continue.

So I had a solution, since the essential purpose was to convince them that they were in a stable environment where they could live for a long time, then why didn't I simply make up a more true and natural lie?

"Then I tried to hypnotize the Cavins rats, you Cavins rats were sinful beings before you came here, so you need to atone for your sins with your own flesh and blood.

"Then you will be able to return to the kingdom of God, to the kingdom of the god of the Cavins rat, where you will be reunited with your brothers and sisters who have gone before you, where you will have an endless supply of cheese, where the rivers will flow with honey and milk, where you will be able to enjoy your loved ones to the fullest, and where you will live without sorrow forever.

"At first they were a little repulsive, but slowly, more and more Cavins rats believed this lie, and later under my training, they even mastered the use of butcher knives, and after those plump compatriots reverently walked to the slaughterhouse, they ended their lives with their own hands and sent them to the tables of thousands of families in Zeelandia..."

Looking at Calvin's fanatical description of the heavenly slaughterhouse full of blood and lies, for some reason, even the battle-hardened gnolls couldn't help but stand on end, and their eyes showed horror.

"Now that they have developed their own management methods, their parents will instill this theory in me as soon as the young rats are born, convincing them that they can only enter that paradise if they eat for nothing and atone for their sins with their own flesh and blood...

"So, even if it's unmanaged, our Cavins rat farm in Zeelandia will be producing more and more rat meat and leather day after day.

"Even! under my indoctrination day and night, these Cavins rat people seem to be becoming smarter from generation to generation, and in time, I can even make them pick up their knives, put on their armor, and become the endless cannon fodder for our Zeelandia expeditions in the dark regions!"

After saying this, let alone Levi, almost everyone was stupid...

After a long while, Calvin finally ended his argument and pleaded again:

"Boss, I've adjusted the Cavins Rats Farm to its perfect state, and there's no need for me, not a single psionic sorcerer to stay there, I want to go with you to the city of Gerthorn!

Levi twitched the corners of his mouth, what else could he say in the face of such a capable man.

So after half a second of silence in his heart for the drow elves who had provoked this ruthless man, he patted the psionic warlock on the shoulder and sighed:

"Calvin, you're a fucking talent!"

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