Chapter 312: Healthy Competition and Saints!
"Hey, Beta, don't pull my beard!"
"That's where my inspiration comes from!"
While the other moonlight rats were no bigger than regular cats, Beta was the orange cat among them—he pinched Jamie's whiskers and twisted them so hard that the soft flesh at the corners of Jamie's mouth twitched in pain—but instead of pulling it off, he let it go.
After all, for moonshine rats with poor eyesight, the beard has a similar effect to ears and eyes - if Beta plucks Jamie's beard off, then the feud between the two sides will be greater, and the difference between the two of them is only a difference in knowledge, not enough to see blood.
But before letting go, Beta spoke viciously, and some hoarse voices echoed in front of the exhibition hall.
"Your gadget is definitely a mistake!"
"It's too precise, not only is it difficult to assemble in large quantities, but it's also prone to breakdown!"
No, Beta may seem rough, but he is an expert, and he hits Jerry's brother's weakness as soon as he opens his mouth - compared to the ship's clumsiness, there is no semicolon for this one, and Jerry's brother's Wisdom Light glasses are much more delicate, with many screws the size of a moonlight mouse's fingernails - which makes assembly and maintenance difficult.
Either way, though, these questions can only be known to him - so Jerry pulls his brother behind his back and looks up at Beta grinning harshly.
"These are small problems, and we can solve them!"
"You're still worried about your own design, I heard that it's just a fantasy so far, and you haven't even built a model!"
Learning together and making progress together makes the Jerry brothers and Shuke Beta know each other's weaknesses, and the complementarity of the Jerry brothers is almost the same, the seemingly rough Beta is actually more proficient in thinking and designing, and Shuke, who is thinner than the Jerry brothers, is the real hands-on master.
Sometimes, especially when some parts are designed and can't be assembled, the Jerry brothers always think of Shuck - how nice it would be if this guy had the same concept as us!
"You ......"
Jerry's verbal attack made the hair on Beta's head stand on end, and he was about to get angry, but the drape on his body was slightly pulled by the thin body next to him - just a word, both Beta and Jerry's brothers quieted down and turned their heads towards their targets.
"Moonshine rats only have a lifespan of three years – our time cannot be wasted!"
............
"I didn't expect them to learn so deeply. ”
As a hunter, Ron used to use engineering artifacts a lot, whether it was muskets, bombs, or nets, and scopes were quite helpful, but what impressed Ron the most was that the Sky Breaker and the Hammer of Oglien, which could fly through the sky, only built one each, even with the financial resources of the Alliance and the Horde that once occupied half of each.
However, while Ron prefers Shukbeta's shooting, from the perspective of the race as a whole, the Jerry brothers' design is more favorable to the Moonlight Rat, and is a little less difficult - the seemingly thick and bulky ship is even more detailed than the screws on the glasses in many places, and the current Outlands do not have the financial resources to build such ships.
After thinking for a while, Ron quietly opened a portal and came to Silvermoon City, the earliest city of the Moonlight Rats - in the center of the city, Ron's statue held a diamond water bottle aloft and let the moon well water flow slowly - for some reason, although this statue Ron can be moved on the main plane at will, but cannot be summoned to the Outlands.
So, when he wanted to calm down, he had to come to Silvermoon City—in this statue slumbered an old moonlight rat soul, an old moonlight rat who had given his all for Ron, for the moonlight rat population.
Pressing his front paws against the statue, Ron could sense the long-whiskered soul residing inside fluctuating slightly - if it weren't for the cue from the management system, Ron wouldn't have remembered that there was a moonlight rat soul waiting.
From a pious point of view, there is no doubt that the beard lodged in the statue of Ron is Ron's first believer, and at the same time the most devout - so after counting all the moonlight rats who believe in Ron, and making records of each moonlight rat in the past, and integrating them into a fluctuating chart like the stock market, the management system reminded Ron in time and asked him to praise the soul of this moonlight mouse.
"It's time, long beard. ”
"It's time for me to deliver on my promise. ”
Ron's claws slowly poked into the statue, and when he reappeared, he was already holding a ball of light, this light was as pure as moonlight, and it smelled of holiness - and Ron's divine power did not hesitate to instill into it, slowly filling up the parts of the long-bearded soul in the light that had been scattered over the years.
So, when he had absorbed enough power, the ball of light floated out of Ron's palm and landed in front of the well of the moon, transforming into the shape of his former long beard—he knelt on the ground, looking at Ron reverently.
"Get up, come with me!"
Hearing Ron's words, Longbeard happily reached out and grasped the palm of the true god—just like that, Ron and Longbeard disappeared from the main material plane and reappeared in Ron's kingdom.
The heavenly kingdom of God was still so beautiful, the breeze was blowing through the trees, and the flowers were blooming by the lake—as Ron strolled through the soft lawns, Longbeard saw the lives of the Moonlight Rats: no need to worry about poisonous snakes and mud monsters, no need to store food, no need to think about continuing the race—it was the beauty he had dreamed of.
"Follow me!"
A bend in the path paved with white rocks on the hillside was immediately a sea of flowers, countless flower bones standing in the green leaves, slowly blooming towards Ron the moment he appeared, layer upon layer like a carpet of flowers.
So Ron walked up the tapestry with his beard and walked towards his palace—a gigantic structure resembling the ancient Greek pantheon, with steps and pillars made of snow-white marble, and the sun in the sky—Ron was sprinkled with divine brilliance under the incarnation of the kingdom of God.
And as Ron walked into the palace, dozens of pure white-haired female moonlight rat prayers came out from behind the marble pillars and stood on both sides of the corridor beneath the throne - they were all devout believers in their lifetimes, and Ron was too young to become a god to create divine beings to serve him - so he took them as acolytes for the time being.
Ron stood in front of his throne as a moonlit rat squire handed Ron a leaf-like roster of gold and bowed respectfully away—Ron opened the roster with a solemn expression.
"Longbeard, step forward!"
The longbearded soul that had not followed Ron into the palace of the gods trembled at this shout, and a force dominated him, allowing him to slowly walk into the palace of the gods, which he had not dared to enter, until he walked through the corridor illuminated by the light like gold, and knelt in front of Ron.