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The sky is cloudless, blue, and beautiful.

This kind of sunny weather is appreciated even by the rat people, who are known as underground walkers who can't see the light. In fact, the rat people don't just know how to work at night, just because many things are only suitable for doing at night. For example, stealing, such as tomb robbing, these kinds of work that rat people are good at, the most suitable is the night.

They are also active during the day, and their schedules are not very regular. After years of development, the Webber rat tribe has grown to more than 2,000 people, which can be regarded as the hegemon in this region. They ⌒♀,a↓nsh≡uba. never bow down to anyone, because there is no one here who can clean them up.

The neighbors who can be called by name next to them are none other than the orc tribe of Selby and the hyena tribe of Kassel. The hyenas have always been responsive to the rat people, because the rat people tribe can often dig up some ancient equipment and weapons through guò tomb robbers, and the hyena people must regard the rat people as benefactors if they want to grow and improve their strength.

And those stunned half-orcs, although they have no contact with the rat-man tribe, the rat-men have never been afraid of them. Orcs are fools in the eyes of the rat-people. Now in this world, how many people are still going out to rob with wooden sticks? Don't look at it, the caravan guards are getting stronger and stronger, and the equipment is getting better and better. It's no wonder that although there are many of these orcs, they have always been in the Exiled Realm, and they have always belonged to the bottom of the group. If you don't keep pace with the times, you will be backward, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten and can only be cleaned up by others.

Because of these. The rats still have a great sense of superiority. Most of their adult men now have sharpened weapons and armor to protect themselves. Although the size and model may not match them, it can be worn on the body with a little modification and has good protection. If it weren't for the fact that the rat-people were naturally short and their strength was not comparable to those strong hyenas and half-orcs, this would have been the world of rat-people a long time ago.

A team of hundreds of rat-men patrolled the territory, their weapons reflecting a sharp chill in the bright sunlight. Even if it's not big, it's a bit of a majestic feeling, and I don't know where it is. From this point of view, they are compared to those orcs and hyena people. The stance is much better.

The rats have their own complete set, and the division of labor is very clear, both teams that specialize in patrolling their own territory, and teams that wander outside to see if there is any lone prey. There are even experienced grave visitors, who make a living from robbery, a high-risk criminal activity, which is not a business that rat people like, as the saying goes, a person who is timid is as timid as a mouse, which shows that rat people are not heroes.

Grave seekers are the most powerful group of rat-people, because the dead do not cut people and do not threaten rat-people. But the tombs are also rich and poor. Those tombs can be robbed, and there is also a unique set of ways to distinguish them. Rat-people who don't have a little experience don't have that kind of ability to distinguish, so most of the grave visitors are rat-people of a certain age, and there are not many of them.

If it weren't for this somewhat technical group of deposits. The rats will not develop so smoothly, at most they can only be regarded as having no natural predators. Even in the Realm of Exile, those intelligent races have a great regard for their ancestors, Gaozu, and have some conditions. The funeral of the metropolitan scenery is undoubtedly providing funding for the rats. Here, only the crypts of the rat-people are safe. The rat people are also simple in terms of funerals, so that they will not be as stupid as those other races, what foil do the dead need?

However, some of the tombs that are old do not even have unique signs, and it is difficult to find their existence if it were not for the old qualified tomb seekers who have studied it deeply. Productivity is essential in any industry.

In fact, only the grave finders and the rat-man apprentices who robbed the tombs for them liked to move at night, catching rabbits during the day and starting work at night. "Sunset shovel", this is the nickname for the rat people who specialize in tomb robbing, that is, after the sun goes down, it is time for them to start work.

"I say Babi, is it necessary for us to make symbolic patrols every day, what's the point?" said the patrol rat-men had two leaders, one of whom had a little impatience on his face, complaining to his old partner.

"Buck, talk less, it'll save you a little less effort. "The rat-man named Babi next to him has a slightly calmer personality.

"I'm kind of fed up, there are a few days a month when we don't have a good time. I really don't know why Boss Webb has to insist on such a pointless thing as keeping patrols, and there are still people who will come to us to make trouble? It's a joke!" Buck was naturally impatient, but Buck was confident in the current situation of the race.

"It's your lazy personality that doesn't understand the fundamentals of our tribe's survival. We patrol not only to guard against possible situations, but also to keep the word out of our mouths. If you think about it, 90% of the wealth in the tribe is made by those who are busy working outside the sunset shovel, and if we don't do a good job, they will see the designation and have to be passive and slack off, saying that we are all lazy worms who are counting on them to eat. Boss Webb just knows that those old guys complain a lot, so we have to stop them. Babi shrugged.

"That's right, those old guys really like to rely on the old and sell the old, if Lao Tzu is also a sunset shovel, there is no need to waste time on this patrol every day. Buck was a little disappointed.

But apparently he can only be lost, because even in their tribe, tomb robbing is only suitable for those who are highly intelligent and delicate, and not suitable for an impatient like Buck. When he was half an adult, he wanted to be a glorious Sunset Shovel, but none of the Sunset Shovels wanted to accept him as a disciple.

It is summed up by the successive generations of sunset shovel masters in the tribe, and the male is not passed on to the female, and the qualification requirements are also quite high. In the Webb rat-man tribe, those rat-men who have mastered it have the posture of cherishing their brooms, and they are superior to these clansmen with a little tomb robbing technology.

Buck also knew that his old partner Babi was right, saying that they were specifically responsible for patrolling. It is better to say that it is specially for those sunset shovel uncles to act as an honor guard, mainly responsible for welcoming the sunset shovels who return from the stepping point. Only when they see that the young people of these tribes are doing things will those old guys not complain a lot, and they will not elevate themselves and belittle others all the time.

"We've almost all emptied up the tombs around here, and it's not easy for the Sunset Shovels, and now it's a long way to find a suitable place to start. It's been more than ten days since the sunset shovel went out this time, and I don't know when I'll come back. Just pick them up first, and we'll be lazy. Babi looked at the young clan behind him and sighed.

Although they are all pretending to be quite serious and rigorous. But most of them, like Buck, don't have a good feeling about this kind of mixed eating and waiting for death, and they are all very impatient.

A few crows suddenly flew by not far away, and the noisy cry made Buck, who was already in a bad mood, scold again. Everyone hates to see these things that symbolize bad luck, and the elders of the tribe often say that seeing a crow is bad luck, and Buck has always believed it. Picked up a handful of stones and threw them over, but they didn't fly far before they fell weakly.

", you annoying brutes!" Buck waved a bronze dagger in his hand, wishing he could grow a pair of wings to hunt down the crows.

"Wait, something seems wrong. Babi suddenly stopped. With a wave of his hand, everyone stopped.

Except for the crows that flew by suddenly, it was a little too quiet today. At this time, it stands to reason that some wandering wild dogs can be seen in the wastelands of the Exiled Realm, and they are almost all on the edge of the territory. Except for the crows, I haven't seen anything yet. This slightly unusual situation was noticed by the prevalent surprise of Babi.

"What could be wrong...... Buck said to himself a little unpleasantly, but only half of the sentence was spoken, and the rest could not be said again.

About a few dozen meters in front of their patrol team. Behind a mound of earth, a large figure suddenly appeared like a ghost. It was a bunch of guys riding huge and ferocious wolves, and in Buck's opinion, they resembled the legendary werewolf cavalry of the Beamon Empire. But Buck didn't figure it out. How could the werewolf cavalry of the Beamon Empire appear here. Buck had never seen a wolf cavalry, only some of the older elders of the tribe had the privilege of seeing it, and whenever they talked about werewolf cavalry, they were secretive.

Buck rubbed his eyes, he felt like he was looking at it wrong. And the figures of these wolf cavalry seemed to be taller and more powerful than those elders described. Riding on the giant seat wolf, they are almost more than three meters tall, which is simply a behemoth for rat people who are generally one meter three or four in height!

"Kill them all, don't let any of them go!" A roar rang out, and the rat-man noticed a large back head appear on a mound, and viciously ordered the wolf cavalry riding giant wolves.

Commander Cao held a cigar in his mouth and gave an order for an assault, coming to someone else's territory to kick the hall, and facing these rat people who would smear oil on the soles of their feet when they saw that the situation was not good, the most suitable to complete the assault operation was naturally the wolf cavalry who came and went as fast and silent as the wind. Commander Cao had already brought a hundred timberwolf warriors as the vanguard today, and the large army was still behind.

With Kassel as a guide, I easily touched it. This rat-man tribe is in the open field behind a mound, and it is easy to find the traces of outsiders, so Captain Cao and his people have been waiting here for a long time, and finally hope that these rat-people are getting closer.

Although they were only about two hundred meters away from the nearest cave, they could choose to escape at any time, but this distance was already enough for the wolf cavalry to cut these more than 100 rat men into meat sauce! Not to mention, it was the leader of the plundering regiment, Commander Cao, who led the team.

Two aura of divine comedy with different colors fell from the sky without warning, and one was a dull aura, and the object of the shrouded object was the stunned group of rat people. And the other is the agility aura, which covers the Timberwolves cavalry. Under the advantages of one another, let alone more than a hundred rat people, even if it is doubled, this distance is enough for them to die ten times and eight times.

Head Cao looked unhappy, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu had been squatting here for a long time, and he had finally waited for a good opportunity. And to use the Divine Comedy against such an opponent who looks frustrated, it is like using an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes, a waste of firepower!(The novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add a friend", search for the public account "ddxiaoshuo" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)