Chapter 150 The Rat King Arrives
The one-horned priest gritted his teeth, but still touched the 'forbidden land' of the Rat King, the magic stone room in the depths of the altar.
As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are in danger, and they are coming, so wouldn't it be a loss if you don't take a look?
After tiptoeing into the stone gate, bypassing the giant stone monument that was blocked behind the stone gate, the eyes of the one-horned priest could no longer be removed, and the reproductive impulse took control of the high ground of reason in an instant, just like a single horn standing high on the head, and could no longer tolerate anything else.
When her husband went out to fight, the only female of the Bloodstone Tribe, who had just undergone molting and morphing, had already shed her bloated reproductive body, and she did not have to swallow the bloodstone pipe all day long to eat a large amount of food to provide enough nutrition for the offspring.
At this moment, the queen of the rat is having an incomparable body shape and beauty, in addition to the blood-amber eyes, with a silky snow-white fur all over, the graceful naked queen is lying on the stone bed covered with fur in a posture that makes the rat's blood swell, and even the eyelashes the size of a fan exude a suffocating beauty......
This look is obviously exhausted.
Damn the Rat King! How do you toss the rat and then come?
It's no wonder that the rat king is tired of giving birth to mice here every day, and he is not bored at all. ’
Originally, I thought that the unremitting efforts of the Rat King were for the development of the race, but at this moment, after the one-horned sacrifice really saw the unguarded Rat Queen, he realized that the Rat King was not for the race at all, but simply lustful.
The mice that are born are nothing more than a lustful added value, and they don't feel distressed when they die.
"I can do it too, maybe more than the Rat King." ’
slandered the supreme ruler of the Bloodstone Tribe, as the only one-horned sacrifice of the Rat Clan with breeding tools, after the secret scolding, the awe of the Rat King was reduced again, and there was a little more resentment.
I work tirelessly every day, but the rat king who is admired by ten thousand rats sings with the rat queen night and night, why?
Did the Rat King get in touch with the Sacred Stone one step ahead of him?
I'll you! Who doesn't have big horns? Are you special when you grow two? Do you need to grow so much?
The tempting fragrance of the rat queen wafted into her nose, greedily scanning the carcass of the sleeping rat queen, the breath of the unicorn sacrifice gradually became heavier, and she carefully retreated to the door, glanced at it ghostly, and was ruthless in her heart, and directly closed the stone door with a 'click'.
Unless you have the Bloodstone Crown, the intricate stone door can only be opened from the inside.
Today is dead, and I have to be a real rat man again!
"Squeak? Squeaky squeak? (Wang?) You're back? )”
With a few soft squeaks, the queen rubbed her eyes in a daze, arched herself undefinitely, and expertly waited for something.
'What kind of extravagant life is this damn rat king enjoying?' Ahhh Good burning! As a great audit, I'm going to priest it myself! ’
Unable to bear it any longer, the red-eyed one-horned priest disarmed and pounced directly.
At the moment of contact, the rat queen who noticed a different horn and widened his eyes realized that it was not the king who was behind him.
"Squeak? Creak!! Squeak squeak!! Chirping...... Chirping...... Squeak~~Squeak~~~"
……
Outside the workshop, the rats hugged their heads and scurried, turning into a pot of rat porridge.
After losing the command of the general, the weakness of the nezumi was exposed, the quality of the products of the sanctification ceremony was uneven, and after the death of the brave, the rest was naturally cowards.
When the heavy footsteps approached, the panicked rats calmed down again and spontaneously followed behind the rat king.
In order to facilitate the actions of the three-meter-tall Rat King and the two-meter-tall High Priest, the Bloodstone Tribe deliberately widened some narrow passages, and the Rat King and the sacrifice did not go a few times, but at this moment they cheapened the tall humans, so that humans could wantonly wave the weapons in their hands to kill the clansmen, and some rats and rats could not help but feel remorseful.
Picking up a one-meter-four son, the Rat King said in a deep voice.
"Squeak? (Where are the humans?) )”
The rat looked frightened and panicked.
"Squeak, squeak! (It's terrible, it's terrible for humans, Father, you're going to ...... )”
"Nonsense, I don't have a stupid son like you."
strangled the stupid son who was talking nonsense, and the rat king bent down again and picked up another cheap son.
This time, there was no need for the rat king to say anything, the scared rat and rat explained it in an instant, but fortunately, he manually controlled the deflection trajectory in time, and he didn't put the little splash that blasphemed his father on his father, so that the poor rat and rat were spared death.
The Rat King glared at his cowardly son in disgust, and did not speak, his scarlet eyes full of impatience.
"Squeak, squeak. (Father, the humans are in the lair ahead, and I just came out of there.) )”
"Knock knock? (Noxus)"
"Squeak? (Father, what did you say?) )”
After hesitating for a moment, the Rat King still didn't strangle his son who was not good at learning human language, took a deep breath, endured his impatience, and asked again in the rat language of the Bloodstone Tribe.
(Where are your General Dong Dong and General Grin?) )”
(General Knock regrouped his forces outside the lair, and General Grinning was scattered after the enemy came over, most likely in the rear of the humans.) )”
Satisfied with his cheap son's answer, the rat king put his son on the ground, and the rat who escaped death knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times gratefully to his father's back, and then bit his front teeth, and turned around and fled without hesitation.
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In the passage of the workshop and the second rat nest.
Dongdong's heart was pounding, and he only felt that the weapon in his hand and the bloodstone armor on his body were a little heavy, affecting his escape plan.
But after thinking about it, if it weren't for the bloodstone armor, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the terrible crossbow arrow at this moment, and Dongdong gave up the idea of taking off the armor.
Looking around, except for the storm rats that follow them, they are just cannon fodder, and how to leave cannon fodder so that they have a reasonable reason to evacuate is something that needs to be considered by themselves.
(Hold on here!) If you dare to retreat, the latter will definitely die! )”
Several orders were given to the Storm Rat, and the remaining hundred or so Storm Rats retreated back and gave a cruel order.
A dozen nezumi warriors who had just withdrawn from their nests fled backwards in a panic, only to be slashed by the tall Storm Rats.
(No one is allowed to back down!) Death to those who retreat! )”
successfully shocked the cannon fodder rat man, and Dong Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, the nezumi general, who was about to retreat quickly when the humans were killed, waited for his father.
Thousands of nezumi knelt down at the same time, and Dongdong also bowed his rat head to his father and the king of the Bloodstone Tribe.
"Father, dear."
"Knock knock, you're still far from human language."
"Yes, I'm sorry."
(In tribal language.) )”
(Yes.) )”
After observing the fairly tight defense line, it was good that the humans were not allowed to kill the important relic workshop, and the rat king did not say anything more reproach to the injured Dongdong, but instead patted the rat's son on the brain and encouraged.
(It's okay, don't get too frustrated.) )”
Dong Dong was affirmed, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was a little more complacent about his brave self.
(Father, why did the madness suddenly disappear?) Is there something wrong with the Holy Stone? Or are you the father...... )”
With a wave of his hand, the Rat King looked unwilling to say anything, so that Dongdong could only shut his mouth.
With an unfathomable look, the Rat King, who was a little dissatisfied with the sudden crazy strike of the Holy Stone, said in a deep voice to the heirs who were watching him.
(This is a test for you, under the hard battle, I think you have also grown, humans are a powerful enemy recognized by the Holy Stone, it is normal for you to be defeated, and this is why I am here.) )”
Arms were folded high, and the rat king's voice suddenly became high-pitched.
(Children, witness the battle that is destined to go down in the annals of the Bloodstone Tribe and witness the great!) The Holy Stone is with us! )”
"Squeak!!"
"Squeak squeak!!"