In the dimly lit thatched house, the firelight flickered.

On one of the huge seats, a majestic body sits.

"O noble king, our warriors have encountered obstacles in their quest to the south. ”

In front of the seat, a strong rat man in armor said respectfully.

"Oh, what's in the way?"

On the throne, Fu Xi slowly spoke. In his deep eyes, there seemed to be a reflection of fire.

The strong nezumi bowed his head respectfully and said:

"The climate in the south is humid, there is a miasma that can make people sick, and there are a lot of poisonous snakes and beasts, and the terrain is complicated. ”

"Our warriors are simply not capable of conquering that land. ”

"We beg you, the king, to personally step out and lead us to expand the territory!"

The great king was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "Okay, you can step back first, I have my own arrangements." ”

"Yes!"

The strong nezumi replied, then turned to leave.

A few steps out of the thatched hut, the strong nezumi suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at Fu Xi, who was sitting on the throne.

It was this great hero who spread civilization to the rat people and led the entire race to prosperity.

The years have not brought any traces of such a king.

Ten years ago he was like this, and ten years later, he is still the same.

The name of this strong nezumi was Xuanyuan Ji, and ten years ago, he was only eleven years old.

He was the leader of a small tribe at the time, and that was the first time he had seen Fuxi, and it was also the first time he knew about it.

It turns out that there really is an existence in this world that can make the giant beast Avalon fear.

At that time, their tribe was being attacked by the giant beast Avalon. Just when everyone was desperate, Fu Xi was alone, holding the most rudimentary stone axe, and slew at the four Avalon giant beasts.

Two of the giant beasts, Avalon, were killed by him with a stone axe, and the other two giant beasts, Avalon, were also killed by him with a stone axe.

On land, the Behemoth Avalon is already at the limit of its combat power, and apart from time, there is little left to kill it alone.

But even if there are four such existences, they are still not the enemies of this king, and no one knows how strong Fu Xi is.

Now ten years have passed, and the former young Xuanyuan Ji has become a young man, and he has also changed from the leader of a tribe to a general under the Rat Man King.

Fuxi is still as handsome and majestic as he was back then. It was as if time had stood still in him.

Although there has been no change in appearance, Xuanyuan Ji can deeply feel that the current king and the king ten years ago are like two people.

In the past, Fuxi could dedicate himself unreservedly for the sake of the tribe, and he could overcome obstacles and fight bloody battles for the rat people.

But now, Fuxi seems to have changed......

He no longer has to do everything himself, but often delegates dangerous tasks to his subordinates.

He doesn't care about the life or death of the rats, even if there is a major disaster to report to him, he is very perfunctory to answer, or explain to others to deal with.

Moreover, he can obviously use the gossip map to deduce the future and help the nezumi avoid many disasters, but he chooses to turn a blind eye to the nezumi living in dire straits and let them fend for themselves.

Is this still him?

Is it still the hero who can easily kill the giant beast Avalon?

"Our great king, when will you wake up?"

Xuanyuan Ji sighed, didn't stay any longer, and left.

In the dimly lit thatched house, the firelight still flickered.