Ascatla, a five-pot wine inn.

Every evening, men who have been busy all day will come to the tavern, order a cheap glass of ale, and talk about it with a small pot of snacks to digest the fatigue of their bodies.

Pete of the cake shop was one of them, and after fermenting the flour needed to make the next day's bread, he washed his hands and went to the Five Pots of Wine Hotel, where his friend Robert, who owned a rice shop, had ordered him a large glass of ale, which was full of foam.

"Hah!"

"Comfortable!"

Eager to take a big sip of ale, Pete picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth—immediately filled his mouth with salty aroma—and beside him, the nagging Robert kept chattering, telling the things and news he had heard all day.

"Yes!"

"You're right! That's how it should be!"

As he drank ale, he listened to Robert's story, from which Pete gathered useful information for himself - this is how the two got along - before the last time the price of rice skyrocketed, Pete found an omemoscopy from Robert's news, and made himself and his friends make a small profit - which also made Robert more and more willing to talk to Pete.

"It can't be, right?"

"How so!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Hey!"

"Robert, you go back!

From stealing people from the second lady of the glittering gold in the gem district to the rampant thieves in the city gate district, Pete suddenly found some useful advice from Robert's account, and he immediately asked Robert to pause.

"What?

"Didn't I say that there have been a lot fewer moonshine rats recently, and the rat tide hasn't come for months!"

Moonshine Mouse Gone?

Running a bakery, Pete is often harassed by moonshine rats - but in recent months, as Robert said, the amount of bread eaten by moonshine rats has decreased considerably.

Moreover, Pete hasn't seen a rat tide lately - a few months ago, a halfling and the council made a deal to let one of the moonlight rat kings he controlled manipulate the moonlight rats of Ascatla, so that the rat colony would go to the wild to feed on the full moon and no longer plague the city - but in recent months, even the rat tide controlled by the rat king has disappeared.

"How did the moonglow rat disappear?"

"Did you find the corpse of a moonshine rat?"

"Is it poison?"

Whether it's a bakery or a rice shop, they are quite disgusted with moonshine rats - these nasty little things will excrete in the food in addition to gnawing and stealing food and food, causing a lot of waste - but the sudden disappearance makes Pete feel a little uneasy.

"No, no signs!"

"Anyway, the moonlight rats that have come out recently are all very thin, and I haven't seen one for a few days!"

Robert's words made Pete fall into deep thought, and then he smiled and poured a sip of ale and brought his mouth to Robert's ear.

"Robert, do you want to make a lot of money!"

"Of course I do! Aren't we opening a store just to make money!"

"Then listen to me! Go back and cut the price of the rice shop by half, and sell it off!"

"Huh?

"I'll tell you the reason......

............

In addition to Askatra, the same thing is happening in several cities of Amm - the number of moonlight rats that were so abundant that they will break out every month suddenly decreases dramatically, and they are reduced to a state of rat tide when the moon is full - which makes a large number of shops and families plagued by moonshine rats breathe a sigh of relief, but they are extremely puzzled.

Which master spread the plague specifically against the Moonglow Rats, or did a new predator join in?

Or is there a recent earthquake that has migrated the moonlight rats?

Indeed, the mind of the bakery old side Pete guessed that one of them was that the moonlight rat had migrated, but not because of the earthquake, but because the gods of their own race had been born!

"Ah, pretty good!"

The first to enter the Outlands were the Moonlight Rats of Silvermoon City and Sandfury City—the moment they entered the Outlands, the full moon in the sky as bright as the setting sun immediately boosted their IQ—and they immediately gathered into a rat tide and divided into groups under the leadership of their respective leaders.

And whether it is the moonlight rats of the Moonsee tribe or the sandfury tribe, when they saw Ron, they had already knelt down, and the prayer of praise in the moonrat language sounded for the first time in the empty Shattrath!

"Ron, my lord!"

"You are the guardian of the moonlight rat! You are the propagator of civilization! You make the race prosperous and the future bright!"

"You are the only one of the Moonlight Rats, and you will be the core of the new world!"

This is the prayer that Ron asked Nagatail to weave after returning to Silvermoon City a while ago—after all, Ron already had three divinities at that time, and even if he didn't have the last water divinity, he could become a god with the moon godhead given by Yodara alone—so after a few months of teaching, the moonlight rats of the Moonmi tribe and the Sandfury tribe could already sing in unison in the moon rat language.

And in this chant, each chanting moonlight rat has a silver-white silver thread of faith pulled out, flying towards Ron who floats in the center of Shattrath, and then firmly tied to the pillar of light behind Ron, and immediately a steady stream of faith bets along the silver thread of faith into the pillar of light, and slowly condenses into a crystal like teardrops at the core of the pillar of light.

"The Faith Collection System is live!"

"The Statue of Faith has been recovered!"

"The transformation of the divine power refining equipment has been completed!"

"The Divine Grant Extension is working well!"

In Ron's ears, only Ron heard the voice began to sound - compared to other nascent gods, Ron's innate conditions are too rich - not only does he have a whole physical continent protected by the true son of God and constantly roaming in the astral plane as a kingdom of God, but even the bestow of divine magic and the refining of divine power do not need to be done by Ron himself.

With the formation of the Outlands, the system in Ron's Heartlake space also escalated, manifesting in the Kingdom of God - a brilliant pillar of light that leads to the highest reaches of the Outlands, and at the top of the pillar of light manifests the blueprint that Ron needs to achieve in the future.

At this moment, only the most central part of the blueprint shimmered brightly, and all the other plates were in illusory light and shadow.

"Ding!"

"Collect a Faith Crystal!"

"Please choose to store or convert into divine power!"

"Transform Divine Power!"

Without hesitation, Ron threw the crystallization of faith into the divine fire and refined the divine power - as a star spirit of the new world, Ron has absolute control over the outer realms - even if the blueprint is perfected in the future, Ron's control will not be weakened in the slightest.

The upgraded system has been transformed into the Earth Federation, the product of the combination of the rules of the three worlds of Azeroth and Torrell - whether it is used for calculation, granting, analysis, and deduction, it is quite handy.