"Woo~" With a wolf howl, Dogtooth rode Blue Frost and ran directly over from the river.

The two frostwolf knights worked together, and Neil slashed off the head of the high-level mouse, and the first battle of the morning finally ended.

The nezumi were wiped out, but there were only a few surviving otters left, and Schlena managed to find a few survivors, one of whom pulled out a shell with a magic pattern from his breast pocket.

"We are from the royal court, and the otter has already gone to inform the royal court's army just now," the otter said angrily: "You quickly inform all the tribes and city-states in the basin, expel all the rat people, the god of the white elephant has issued an oracle, if necessary, you can negotiate and cooperate with the galloping horse plain......"

"Peace talks?" Nedland subconsciously shouted.

"Peace talks? Is this not to fight? A smile spread across the faces of the dogs and many of the knights, peace was the best news for them.

"What do you mean? They don't want to fight? Neil looked at Schreiner, the otter orcs not only had a very small voice, but also mixed with many accents, so Neil was not sure that this so-called representative of the royal court was really here to ask the orcs to sue for peace.

"Yes, this seashell is specially made by the otter clan, and it can directly transmit the message of the orc royal court," the female warrior monk held the shell to her ear, listened for a while, and then nodded and said, "It is indeed asking the local orcs to make peace with Lord Lante, and give priority to dealing with rats." ”

"What is this called, they can fight if they want? Just talk about it? Although he saw the light of peace, Neil was very angry, and he did not think that it was a good thing to be given peace.

"I'm afraid not necessarily, the rats and orcs should be an alliance, or they may be allies, but now the ratmen have attacked the royal court, and the royal court wants to expel the ratmen." Netherland cupped his chin and thought, "This means that they are fighting among themselves, and at the level of the gods, and have begun to fight against each other. ”

"Do we need to help him inform the tribes?" Dogtooth hesitated.

"This ......" Netherlands, Neil, and Dogtooth looked at each other, and no one dared to decide.

Without waiting for the others to speak, a mage quickly ran from the carriage that had just arrived, held up a magic mirror and said, "Oh no, the rats have attacked the forest!" ”

"What?" A few people turned out to be in the magic mirror, and sure enough, they saw that on the other side of the mirror was an elven archmage who stayed in Xing 8 Castle, and this archmage was a relative of Yaweni Jinyue.

"Nezumen! A horde of nezumi has attacked the forest! As soon as the archmage saw Neil across the mirror, he began to shout, "Come back quickly!" Hurry up and get all the cavalry back, we won't be able to hold it out! ”

……

5 km north of Iowa Pass, inside the ruins of an ancient silver mine.

At this moment, the ground in the cave was painted with strange patterns of blood, including the heads of Toloniz Galloping Horse and several herbivorous orc leaders, neatly stacked in the core of a magic circle.

Except for blood and heads, everything else that belonged to the Terrans and Orcs had been eaten clean by the rats.

Guise, the nezumi of the nezumi, paced through the cave, carefully checking every magic pattern and painting, for fear that if any detail went wrong, he would be in danger.

"Bell ~ Bell ......"

With the sound of continuous knocking on the ground, the rats and demon rats in the entire cave all knelt down, and some of them were even trembling.

A taller nezumi soon appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Hunched over, with a stone staff on one paw and a magical light source in the other, he walked out of a mine in a hurry, the sound of his stone staff hitting the ground.

"It's a pity, if that level 3 magic furnace is still there, my plan for today will be perfect!" The big rat shook his head and said something that the rats couldn't understand.

"I remember that this silver mine was once fought over by the Magic Council and the Mechanical Council, and that Mogrok's money fan originally wanted to use the entire silver mine as a storage medium for magical power, but was rejected by the Mechanical Council."

"Your Majesty'......"

"Hey, those winged insects just snatched gold coins and killed committee members, and they actually destroyed so many magic furnaces, these are the cornerstones of civilization! After they destroyed civilization, they nested in circles again. ”

Your Majesty ......", listening to the rat man's complaints, the retainer Keith did not dare to raise his head, but only whispered, "We have arranged it according to your requirements!" ”

"Oh?" The big mouse suddenly remembered something, and looked around the cave, "Tut-tut, although your drawings are simply unsightly, at least the meaning is there, but there is one more thing." ”

The big rat picked up his stone staff, casually saw an intermediate demon mouse, and stabbed it without hesitation.

"Squeak~Squeak~Squeak"

The bottom of the stone staff was like a sharp blade, inserted directly into the back of the mouse, and the demon mouse called a few times before it stopped moving.

An inaudible spell came out of the mouse's mouth, and the corpse of the demon rat suddenly burst into several bulges, which kept wandering, concentrating near the stone staff, and then disappeared again.

"Ha~ my staff!" The moment the nezumi pulled the stone staff out of the corpse, the magic patterns on the ground and the rock wall seemed to tremble, and then looked at the bottom of the stone staff, which had formed quite regular and neat magic patterns.

At the same time, the blood stains on the rock wall were also boiling and changing, reshaping into neat magic patterns.

"Those wastes of the Magic Council have buried an empire like this, and the great gods have been wiped out by those winged bugs!"

The nezumi waved his stone staff and roared loudly: "Tell the rats to move, and tell them that the greatest god in the world has returned, and the greatest race in the world will unify the entire basin!" ”

"Yes!" Keith immediately agreed, and with the sound of large rats, dozens of mine tunnels throughout the mine would squeak and squeak.

A large group of nezumi emerged from the mountains like a black tide, and they crowded down the cliffs to the southwest, heading for the Iowa Pass.

Soon, the 2-meter-tall, tendon-covered rats rushed out of the cave in groups riding brown bear-sized demon rats, wearing standard bone armor and demonic mouse skins on the armor.

Behind these rat cavalry, there are more than a dozen high-level rats with a length of nearly 4 meters, each of which has a goblin demon pattern cannon tied to its body, and two short rat men hold the cannon and sit on the body of the senior rat.

"In the new millennium, I hope the world likes the new nezumien!" In the cave, the rat with a wand in his hand said with a smile.