While saying that it stinks, the mouse once again put its short paw on its foot and buckled it, repeating the last action.
"Didn't I wash my feet yesterday? Why do they smell so bad? No, it shouldn't smell like this... No, I'll smell it again."
Just as he was enjoying the rare tranquility and sour smell, footsteps came from outside the workshop. Huazhishu trembled, and the three red hairs that stood up high quickly withered. The frightened Shushu hid next to it.
in the closed-form converter.
As for why he insists on calling the "Pile of Balls and Stones" that his companions call [Spell Energy Converter], Shushu said that he is not one of those idiots who have not developed their brains.
If you have never eaten pork, do you have to have seen a pig running? Do you know what wisdom is beyond ordinary rats?
"Zhizhi? (Who's still there?)"
Gently closing the rune-steel door of the Rune Energy Converter, the squirrel in the darkness could hear the voice of the one-horned priest.
'I can't let this self-righteous old guy find out, otherwise I will definitely be dead.'
In his mind, he slandered the rat-man's one-horned sacrifice, which was below the level of one rat and above ten thousand rats. The flower-branched rat held its breath quietly, waiting for the footsteps to approach and then gradually fade away.
Even though the footsteps were completely far away, the squirrel did not make any sound or walk out of the inner chamber of the Talisman Energy Converter.
He didn't believe that the cunning one-horned priest would leave so easily.
"Did I hear wrongly? I just said how could there be any Skaven who could resist the control of the Blood Stone. (Noxian)"
It wasn't until half an hour later that a sigh came from the outside world, and the squirrel finally breathed a sigh of relief.
'Old guy, compared to me, you are a bit younger.'
Smiling proudly, Huazhishu clasped his feet again.
"Oops, I'm a little over the top..."
In front of the octagonal altar, the two-horned rat king knelt on the ground motionless, holding the bloodstone crown like a tall stone sculpture.
"Close, my servant, she is close, get her, possess her, she has not yet fully awakened, bring her pure to me, I will bring you supreme power...quickly!"
If a wandering mage hears such familiar nonsense, he will definitely nod seriously in agreement, and then without hesitation throw the glowing stone with nonsense into the rune scroll.
It's a pity that the rats eroded by the power of the runes will not realize what they are talking to.
"Holy Stone, what do you want? How can I bring it to you?"
The language used by the two to communicate is not the rat language of the Bloodstone tribe, nor is it the human language (Noxian) learned from the human captives with the help of the Holy Blood revelation, but a spirituality (Harmony) that transcends reality and transcends matter.
) inspiration.
"You will personally defeat the most powerful human being and bring his body to me... He is coming, go, my servant, do not hesitate anymore, defeat him with the power I have given you, I can't wait to have it
She’s gone, quickly! I want to combine with her! She is unique!!”
After the blood stone on the crown suddenly flashed a green light, the revelation suddenly ended. The Rat King opened his eyes in confusion, looking at the blood stone crown that had actively cut off [Rat Man Frenzy], with a confused expression on his face.
Why did this good holy stone stop working? Is it because the power of the holy stone has been exhausted? And what kind of revelation is that green light? Could it be that the other holy stone is green?
Subconsciously, he wanted to place the bloodstone crown on the ninth corner of the octagonal altar again, but the impatient revelation of the holy stone came again.
"My servant, use my power to defeat mankind with dignity and dignity. Wear your crown and go."
After hesitating for a moment, the Rat King obeyed the arrangement and wore the bloodstone crown.
Standing up from the ground, although he still didn't understand why the Holy Stone suddenly became rude, the Rat King knew that this was a good thing, because the Holy Stone exposed his own weakness. If he has weakness, he can take advantage of it and let others
The relationship between the Holy Stone and oneself is even closer.
The Rat King has always known that the Holy Stone has been using him, but he is willing to be used.
A worthless existence will not be used. What's more, if the Holy Stone hadn't chosen him, he wouldn't have become the king of the underground, let alone create a huge ethnic group.
Under the influence of the Holy Stone and Holy Water, the Bloodstone Tribe has broken away from its original race and become a brand new species. As long as he and the Rat Queen survive, there will be as many descendants as possible. To this point, he has already been with the Holy Stone.
One is prosperous, one is prosperous, one is destitute, and one is devastated.
If you can satisfy the desire of the Holy Stone, then the Holy Stone will rely more on yourself and gain more powerful power. What's more, according to the Holy Stone, if you obtain 'her' in a human body, the power of the Holy Stone will still be
will be stronger.
After thinking about it, the Rat King turned around and was about to close the door of the altar where the Rat Queen was, when he saw the one-horned priest running towards him in a hurry, both beards raised anxiously.
"The Rat King is in trouble! The Rat King is in trouble!"
The Rat King is still willing to be more patient with his most loyal subordinate.
Glancing respectfully at the crown on the Rat King's head, the one-horned priest lowered his head and spoke.
"The tribe's rage was suddenly interrupted for unknown reasons. The tribesmen who were still fighting to the death quickly collapsed. General Ya Ya was burned to death by human magic, and General Grin was missing... Those humans, led by a terrifying monster, had already
We have reached the second lair! We are about to reach the workshop! The injured General Dongdong is leading the remaining tribesmen to resist heroically!"
"Dong dong... My good son, I saw you right..."
The workshop is the closest place to the altar, and it is also the most important place in the Bloodstone Tribe besides the Bloodstone Altar. Only by relying on the tools and furnaces in the workshop can the ratmen of the Bloodstone Tribe have their own equipment, so naturally there is no room for loss.
.
Thinking of the workshop being destroyed by humans, the Rat King found it difficult to remain calm.
The altar, the workshop and the crown are the three essential things for the Rat Clan to strengthen itself. Without the furnace where molten metal can flow out by throwing in a few lumps of coal and ore, even he cannot conjure weapons out of thin air.
Recalling the previous revelation of the Holy Stone, the Rat King finally understood what the so-called 'near' meant.
The possessor of 'her' was killed.
"Holy Stone, I will personally defeat humans."
The Rat King left in a hurry, and the one-horned priest who was about to follow him accidentally discovered the stone sacrificial door that had not been closed, and couldn't help but pause in his steps.
"Unlocked? Hiss..."
Looking around with a stern look, the one-horned priest approached the stone door of the sacrifice.
"The king has left. I'd better confirm the safety of the mouse queen and come out after just one look..."
