In the hive plot of the Iowa Valley, the wall of the three-storey magic rat farm is adjacent to the wall of the plot, and in the long farm, the two sides of the middle aisle are a magic rat bar, and the inside of the rat fence has the magic pattern of life, the first layer is the second-level magic mouse, and the second layer is the first-level magic mouse with a slightly smaller volume.

Walking in the breeding farm surrounded by knights and rat people, he is in a good mood now, the demon pattern rat is the first large-scale Warcraft breeding in the territory, and a large number of demon supporters in the territory finally have a reliable source of Warcraft meat.

He was most concerned about whether the group of rats in the territory would escape the stone walls of the farm and breed in large areas in the small town of Iowa.

Rand was followed by the rat-man Pink Paw, and she respectfully introduced Rand to the habits of the demon rats: "My lord, the big rats in the pen are all healthy now, and it is estimated that they can give birth to at least one litter of mice every day. ”

Rand nodded and asked, "Oh?" If you can give birth to such a child, will the little rats be particularly able to make holes? ”

As soon as he heard this, Pink Paw's head shook and said, "Don't worry, in our clan, if the demon rat is not served by the rat man, it will not survive at all, and the born mice will not be able to survive." ”

"Whoa~whoa~" With a burst of screams, an intermediate demon rat was born, and there was an extra white mouse under it.

An intermediate demon rat with a life demon pattern can give birth to dozens of mice in a single litter. In order to reproduce more efficiently, the young rats born by the magic rat are not even fully developed, and cannot survive without supervision.

Seeing the rats giving birth, more than a dozen short rat people hurriedly jumped into the rat pen and put all the young rats into the small cart for transport.

The young rats produced by the demon rats will first enter the screening pit, and the rats will screen out the young rats that are most likely to break through, and the potential young rats will be fed with the feed with the meat of the monsters, and those who cannot break through will be frozen to death in an instant by the freezing circle as the feed for breeding demon fish.

The big rats are used to being served by the rat people, and after this round of small rats are born, they will start preparing for the next round, and they will not consume magic power to feed or take care of the young rats at all, whether the young rats or rats all rely on the care of the rat people.

Rand asked Pink Paw to the side, "If you're in your tribe, how do you take care of the mice?" ”

"It's similar to the situation here, the rats have to choose the young rats that have the potential to break through, and the ones that don't have the potential will be used as everyone's rations," Pink Paw explained, "As you know in our tribe, when the number is the largest, there are hundreds of rats and thousands of middle rats, even if thousands of rats are all on the battlefield, it is impossible to feed all the rats well, only the strongest ones can be selected, and the others are eliminated." ”

"You see that the survival rate of rats is low, in fact, the survival rate of rat people is also low, only the strongest or the most needed by the clan will survive."

Rand nodded, not wanting to evaluate the dying rat man life mode of the volume, but asked: "Then can you guess, who among these mid-level demon rats can break through to the advanced level?" ”

"My lord, I'm afraid this is too difficult!" Pink Paw looked through the rat pen of the intermediate demon rat, and he was not sure, "And cultivating a high-level demon rat requires a lot of demon beast meat." ”

"But you only need a very small amount of high-grade demonic beast meat and an appropriate amount of intermediate-grade, right?" Rand asked with a smile.

Judging from the understanding in the past few days, the demon rat needs far less demonic meat and potions from beginner to intermediate than that of the black-scaled horse, and once an intermediate demonic rat is added, the rat group can increase dozens of primary demonic rats, which is an extremely cost-effective source of demonic meat.

"Yes, but it's not for us to say who can break through!" Pink Paw crawled directly on the ground, shaking his head vigorously.

For the rat man, speculating which mouse can break through is similar to participating in the battle for succession, and the future will definitely be directly gnawed by the demon mouse.

Rand didn't say much, just took out a small piece of high-grade demonic beast meat from the space ring, and stretched out his hand to the side of the rat pen to see which demon rat was more interested.

The dozens of intermediate-level demon rats in the rat pen were all attracted by the rich demon meat, but only a few really dared to approach the rand.

"Are they afraid that once they reach the advanced demon rat, they will be slaughtered by me?"

Rand asked with a smile, but neither the knight nor the rat man dared to answer, so Rand could only continue to talk to himself.

"Then do you think that the only high-level demon rat in the territory is easy to be eaten, or is it the one in the intermediate level of Yunyun that is easy to eat?"

Rand slowly walked between the pens with high-grade demonic beast meat, and finally a middle-level demon rat that looked very smart came to Rand hesitantly, and squeaked with low eyebrows, indicating obedience.

After feeding the monster meat with his own hands, Rand nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's good, it's a smart guy, as long as you follow my request, I mainly eat the intermediate demon rat." ”

When Pink Paw followed Rand out of the farm, her body was still trembling, and what the Terran lords around her dared to do was even more terrifying than the upper echelons of the Orc Court.

"There's one thing I don't quite understand, and I want you to explain it to me."

Suddenly, Pink Paw heard Rand's words and directly startled a spirit.

"Your tribe, whether it's a rat or a demon rat, isn't very good at fighting, why did you run west of Iowa? It can't be that you came to die, right? ”

"My lord, I heard the elders of the tribe say that on the one hand, the idea of the rat can be to ask the surrounding tribes for some food and raise more rat people, but more importantly, the knights of the human race have monster horses, if you can kill a knight or monster horse, you can raise several more rats!"

Rand listened to Pink Paw's statement, and felt that this was indeed in line with the situation of the nezumi, but there seemed to be some problems, so he hurriedly continued to ask: "So, they didn't think that the attack could be successful in the first place, and they came to kill the knight at all?" Then is there a long-term supply of Warcraft meat in your original station? ”

Pink Paw nodded: "Yes, in our original cave, there are some mushrooms, which are very similar to demon plants, but we have to compete with the goblins for mushrooms, originally our tribe was very dominant, but in recent years, the scale of the rat colony is too large, even if we eat all the mushrooms, we can't expand anymore."

"Who are you with? Goblins? Rand grabbed a key noun in the nezu-man's narrative, "Something like this?" ”

Rand pulled out an ancient sculpture from the spatial ring, which he had purchased when he was in Abaidi, a bone sculpture in the shape of a goblin.

"Yes, it's this creature, they're very primitive, but they're very reproductive! And some goblins can also unleash magic. ”

Pink Paw didn't dare to take Rand's things, but just leaned up to look at them, and continued, "I heard from the patriarchs that the rats once hoped that the rats could also release magic and fight against those goblins, but after decades of fighting, the rats found that the easiest way to give birth as much as possible and let the mice drown the goblins. ”

(End of chapter)