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Chapter 1937 Rat Raider

"They succeeded?" The red panda was a little incredulous.

It also thought that after chaos and depravity, these card players would be defeated one by one by the coalition of nobles, and then captured and displayed to the world like pandas.

Thus forming a unique appreciation animal, the player.

"Successful? It can only be said that it is a temporary success. Let's wait and see if they can defeat the next demonic wave." Yang Weite was not very happy.

Because he knew how weak the enemy's team was.

Because they corrupt the world, not destroy it.

If too much comes in at once, the world will collapse.

But the next wave will become stronger.

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The red panda ran to Wen Rensheng and asked, "Do you think they can defeat the next demonic wave?"

"The next wave of demons will be their own." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "What the principal collector wants to collect are the special demons and monsters produced in the local area."

"Well, this is indeed his characteristic...wait a minute, I don't know anything. I am just an innocent little panda." The little panda was still nodding in agreement just now, but suddenly realized what the problem was and immediately put it aside.

Said with white hands.

"Ha, you still know what you are, that's good." Wen Rensheng smiled.

If this guy continues to act like he knows everything, he will leave the other party here.

Because he doesn't need a monster around his family.

"Of course. I am only responsible for conveying your orders. I know nothing about other matters. Just like Hermos, the messenger of Zeus."

The red panda patted its chest and said.

Wen Rensheng nodded and looked down at the demon world.

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Ten years have passed.

Lancelot wiped out eighteen human kingdoms within sight, and was finally crowned Emperor Lotus.

There was no one on his head at this time.

The nobles who opposed him were cleared away, and the vacant positions were filled with the immediate family members of the card players.

The card players themselves formed a unique military aristocracy.

In order to maintain strength, more than 5,000 people had to live and eat together.

They cannot return to their own fiefs to enjoy themselves, because the previous lessons tell them that no matter how strong they are, if they don't gather together, their strengths will not complement each other, and they will not be able to defeat a huge army of ordinary people.

Marquis Atkins was actually right, their mana was always limited.

They just solved this problem through rotation and rest, but if they want to do this, they must have enough numbers.

How to rotate one or two people?

But they can no longer accept the boring life in the military camp. It can be done for a year or two, but it is impossible for them to live in a lifetime.

To this end, Lancelot gathered all the strength of the human kingdom and spent three years rushing to build a priesthood temple, killing tens of thousands of slaves, criminals, and vagrants.

The name of the card player was abandoned and changed to a priest to show the grace of God.

There are 10,000 large rooms, 100 training grounds, 50 swimming pools, 50 banquet halls, 50 dance venues, 50 theaters...

Ancient sewers and the latest invention of flush toilets are also used. Thousands of servants come to clean the house every day, hundreds of gardeners tidy up the gardens, thousands of grooms come to feed the horses, blacksmiths...

In short, this temple is a city.

As for the entertainment facilities that can be found in the human kingdom, they are all available here, and the design standards are to meet the needs of five thousand people.

Every day, rivers are used to transport large quantities of meat, fish, vegetables, fruits, rice and flour from various kingdoms to feed these priests and their servants.

Every year, there is the largest beauty pageant in the kingdom to be selected into the priesthood hall.

Every year, the same number of women are eliminated.

Under the Priesthood Hall, there is a huge rat breeding farm.

They are laughing above and crying below.

The miserable slaves, in the dark rat farm, poured the remains of the people above them to the rats and themselves.

They were prohibited from contacting the clergy.

The priest comes down once every half month to harvest the rats.

There is light above and darkness below.

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Five years later, the Lotus Empire was thriving.

The demonic tide that made people talk about it disappeared inexplicably.

The empire said that this was all the work of the priests, who used their own sacrifices to kill the bull-headed demon and drive away the female eagle demon.

Therefore, the demonic tide was able to subside.

After hearing this, the red panda laughed in front of Yang Weite for three hours.

People have returned to their former peaceful lives.

Life has not gotten better, but at least it is better than before, and at least there is no need to worry about being caught at any time to fill the demon tide.

The new nobles began to marry around the clergy.

They try to pass on the power of holy professionals to the next generation through blood.

Various incidents occurred surrounding the marriage.

The result of one of the accidents was that an earl's house was confiscated.

Because his married daughter tried to kill the cleric and then gain his power.

The whole family was sent to a rat farm.

It is said that people who come here often live less than five years.

It's not that I'm exhausted, it's that I have all kinds of weird illnesses.

The work of raising rats is still very different from that of an industrial assembly line.

The degree of fatigue cannot be compared with a factory that squeezes people to the extreme.

After all, rats also need to rest, and people can rest when rats rest.

Rats don't have many needs. They will breed when they are full. As long as the density is not too high, it will be fine.

If the density is too high, rats will fight and even stop reproducing, and a population will gradually self-destruct.

This surprises many rat owners, who even speculate that rats may be highly intelligent and have the same souls as humans hidden in their bodies.

In the rat farm at this time.

"Big mouse, big mouse, where are you?" A little girl in tattered clothes was looking for her brother in the dim breeding passage.

They are the former Earl's family.

The noble nobleman now became the meanest rat keeper in the kingdom.

It is said that those who serve the priests cannot be said to be noble, but at least they will get some glory, and at least others will look at them with dignity.

They are the only exception.

Because the clergy have no contact with them, only with their products.

There is a boy called Big Mouse, who is fourteen or fifteen years old. He is the youngest son of the earl and the only son alive now.

He survived because he discovered a secret.

That is, instead of catching wild mice to make up the numbers and please the overseers, we should breed all the newborn mice.

Don't get close to other rat owners, and avoid direct contact with even supervisors who you have to meet.

When you have time, use the water from the swimming pool to rinse yourself.

Swimming pool water is regularly drained into sewers and is the only relatively clean water.

It is also the source of domestic water for rat farmers. They are not eligible to enjoy well water and river water.

However, there is no shortage of water, after all, rats cannot live without water.

If people don't drink enough, the mice will die of thirst.

Unfortunately, he discovered this secret too late, and he only had time to teach it to his only sister.

Others fell ill and died one after another.

But this is also a kind of happiness for them, at least they can be buried in the sun.

I heard that this was the last mercy shown to them by the clergy.

Because the earl's youngest son could not get sick, he was regarded as a kind of rat and was called the big rat.


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