Two years is also the time that Zhu Tian gave Dumbledore, he had already made the decision to take Dumbledore out before, so naturally he did not regret it. If Dumbledore had been by his side for two years, it would have been more than enough to be a city lord after returning to the dungeon.

Zhu Tian came to the side of a long table, and the fat city lord ordered two servants of the rat clan to bring food, and then he poured wine for Zhu Tian with his own hands.

Smelled the most precious fruit wine in the dungeon, a little astringent, tasted a sip, the taste was very strange, and after tasting it in his mouth, he swallowed it slowly.

Wine in different places has different tastes, and Zhu Tian has never loved wine in his previous life or in this life, but it does not prevent him from tasting new flavors. "Draw a map of the dungeons, focusing on the cities that your train is connected to, mark them for me, and I'll come back to you for a map in a while. I'm going to take some of the magic crystal cannon with me, and let your arsenal continue to build this weapon for me, and make as many weapons as you can. I'll give you a direction for development, shrink the magic crystal cannon briefly, and let your rat craftsman do it for me, the final goal is to shrink the magic crystal cannon to a point where one person can easily pick it up, that's called the 'magic crystal gun', stop your military mission, let all the rat orcs devote themselves to the development of the magic crystal gun, rest assured, no orcs will run into your dungeon with idle eggs, if there is anything urgent, send someone to the city lord's mansion in the black ear city to find me. ”

Behind the fat city lord, there was a rat servant who was in charge of recording what Zhu Tian said, Zhu Tian was very satisfied with their attitude, and added, "Improve your car as well, it's best to use magic crystals as power, okay, I overestimate you," Zhu Tian realized that the other party had the ability to detonate bombs, but he didn't have the ability to make bombs, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Find the oil in the ground, the oil in the deep sea, and find a way to refine the fuel that can be burned...... What? You don't know what oil is? No, olive oil can't do it?" Zhu Tian sighed, his expectations of the rat clan were still too great, at this time, after discovering that the other party did not have any essential scientific and technological civilization, he did not force it, after careful consideration, he said in a deep voice, "Then make me a magic crystal cannon! At the same time, you must also make a magic crystal gun for me! Put all your manpower, material and financial resources in this regard!"

"Yes, Lord Apocalypse. The Fat City Lord replied.

"So, now that you've heard me, that's the end of today's conversation...... Well, I would say that there is no need to put so much salt in the bacon. Zhu Tian tried a bite of the dark purple roast demon meat on the table, but he was also disappointed.

Speaking of food, the Fat City Lord's eyes lit up, "Lord Apocalypse," he said, "In terms of seasoning, my chef must have adjusted the most perfect proportions, huh...... It may be salty, but healthy, you must know that demons absorb the qi of the undead, although this is the lowest level demon meat, but there will be some toxins in it, only with more salt-"

"-Okay, don't talk nonsense," Zhu Tian ate a few bites of black vegetables, got up and said, "If you only have these things, you can't satisfy that aunt." ”

Zhu Tian took a turn in the huge space on the first floor, and sure enough, a huge vibration suddenly sounded upstairs. Soon, Zhu Tian saw Jialan, who was dressed in a hot leather coat, appear in front of him, and saw this aunt and grandmother scolding angrily:

"The food of the rat clan is disgusting! The baked demon meat is salted to me with such a thick layer of salt? And that honey, black honey, have you ever seen black honey? Where are the purple krill you are talking about? Don't tell me that little fist-like thing is purple krill!"

The fat city lord felt that saliva was sprayed on his face, he didn't dare to breathe, nor did he dare to wipe the saliva on his face, and looked at Zhu Tian who was watching the sky from the side with a pleading gaze.

Dumbledore walked down rubbing his round belly, and Zhu Tian even saw a shrimp leg on his pants.

"I bet today is the most exciting and happiest day of your life. Zhu Tian watched Dumbledore come to his side, and he said with emotion, "There is really nothing to be nostalgic for in today's Rat Clan Dungeon, then, I will take you to see the outside world." He patted Dumbledore on the shoulder.

"Really? You promised, Lord Apocalypse. "Dumbledore couldn't believe it.

Zhu Tian chuckled and said, "Of course, but I still have one more thing to do." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Jialan angrily slammed the door and left, probably going out to find something else to eat, and he turned his eyes to the fat city lord who had been sprayed into the dust, "Berserker, you should know where they are, I want to see the berserkers in your dungeon." "Finding the human race in the abyss, this is something that Zhu Tian is looking forward to.

The fat city lord replied in a daze, "They are a group of dangerous guys," When he said this, he realized that Zhu Tian was also a human race, and he was also a god of the apocalypse, so he quickly changed his tone to respect, "They are a group of people who are feared...... Oh no, it's a respectable guy. "The Fat City Lord has finally found the right wording.

Zhu Tian sighed, "I'm asking you where are they?"

The fat city lord replied respectfully: "There is a place called the Berserker Association in the dungeon, they are generally very low-key and will not appear on the streets, so if you want to find them, you can only go to the Berserker Association." ”

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Well, the buildings in the rat clan are the same, Zhu Tian walked into the huge red mushroom building known as the Berserker Association, and saw a human race in front of him!

The only difference from the normal human race is that he is very tall, more than two meters tall and steady Zhu Tianyi, red hair, black eyes, a refined leather armor, and cowhide boots.

Except for his height, he was no different from the normal human race, Zhu Tian looked at his hair color, and thought to himself, could this guy have a blood relationship with the Chiya people? Just as he was looking, he heard the other party say in a deep voice: "The rat clan is not allowed to enter the Berserker Association. ”

Zhu Tian had only one Dumbledore by his side to lead the way, and of course he wouldn't take Dumbledore outside, who had already taken it as his own, "We came with a friendly attitude," Zhu Tian said to the red-haired man in front of him, "I want to find your responsible, that is, the president of your association." ”

"You can't meet our president with just a word, ordinary guy, the president won't see someone like you. The red-haired man said, "Get out of here, you're not welcome here." ”

"How can you judge that I am an ordinary guy?" Zhu Tian said, "By virtue of hair color, you are red hair, I am brown hair, do you see these?" Zhu Tian thought to himself, could it be that the human race in the abyss also has racial discrimination?

"What's the matter? And your height, I don't know how you found here, stranger, get out of here, we don't take in the weak. The red-haired man was closing the windows one by one, it was late, and it must have been time to rest.

"Alas, I'm not a weak person, nor am I an ordinary person, it's accurate for you to say that I'm a stranger," Zhu Tian pondered for a moment, noticing that his beard was also red, "I feel that I am already very polite, since I came to the abyss, I have not been so polite, if you kick me out today, you will miss a lot of things." ”

The red-haired man slammed the last window and came to Zhu Tian, "Just now is also my most polite attitude, throw you out while I am not angry, you better get out of here by yourself." ”

"If your president sees me, he will never approve of you throwing me out. He said this very confidently, but the red-haired strong man didn't listen to a word, and Zhu Tian saw that the red-haired strong man forced himself in front of him in two steps.

A hand reached over and stopped the red-haired man's rude movements, "Bengaru Midor Unokovi Jimis Fumi, you go back first, leave it to me here." ”

Zhu Tian watched a red-haired old man come over, at first he thought that the other party was reciting some kind of spell or something, but after reacting for a few seconds, he realized that the series of quick words was the name of the red-haired strong man.

Zhu Tian knew that the goblin Sanmao had a series of useless names, and because of this, he would use Sanmao to call the ugly-looking, really kind and lovely guy, at this time, watching the red-haired strong man leave with a cold face, he smiled softly at the red-haired old man: "I won't ask your name, presumably you are the president of the Berserker Association." ”

The red-haired old man's beard was redder than his hair, Zhu Tian felt that the beard that covered his chin looked really powerful, looking at the red-haired old man, he had to raise his head, because the other party's height was more than two meters five! But whether there was a fox clan or not, he was an old man after all, an old man with a hunchback.

"You have healing powers, child, are you lost?

Zhu Tian didn't mind what the other party called him, he was curious about how the red-haired old man could see the light of faith on his body, "Do you have spiritual power?"

The red-haired old man curled his wrinkled eyes and did not speak, and after a few seconds, he reached out.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Tian grabbed the old hand.

The red-haired old man smiled, "Don't get me wrong, child, I just wanted to take something from you." ”

Zhu Tian narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, let go of the red-haired old man's hand, reached into his arms, and took out a medal.

A medal engraved with the head of the rat clan! "That's what you're talking about?" Zhu Tian asked suspiciously, "Do you know what this is?"

The red-haired old man nodded, hunched his back and took the medal in Zhu Tian's hand, "This is rare, there is only such an Apocalypse Medal in the berserker clan." ”

"Apocalypse Medal?" Zhu Tian suddenly thought that he had found a similar medal in the three-layer treasure house of the Black Ear City Fort before, he remembered that the medal was given to Wei Xi casually, and he didn't know how Wei Xi was doing now, and then he thought that the Hippo Clan bear child in the Shibi Tavern had also given him such a medal, and then put it in the magic crystal ring, which was taken away by Borogen......

"Yes, it's the Order of the Apocalypse, I said that you have healing power in you, just because of this medal, as for the spiritual power and the light of faith you said, I haven't heard of what it is. ”

Zhu Tian asked, "What is the Order of the Apocalypse?"

The red-haired old man rubbed the head of the rat clan on the Apocalypse Medal, and replied: "The Apocalypse Medal is of course something left by the Apocalypse, and the medal is sealed with powerful power, and many races have appeared in the Apocalypse Medal, the Tiger Clan, the Leopard Clan, the Elk Clan, the Fox Clan, and the Hippopotamus Clan...... For the orcs, this is a sacred relic, with divine protective powers, and this medal of yours depicts the head of the rat clan, presumably taken from the rat clan......"

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