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Chapter 327 Asking for help from the Holy Temple

The territory of the rat people, the capital of the rat people, and the royal palace.

The Rat Man Emperor hurriedly walked into the meeting hall from outside and asked loudly, "Who can explain why the undead tribe suddenly increased their troops at the border?"

Just now, the Rat Man Emperor suddenly received an urgent report. The report stated that the undead had suddenly increased their troops at the border, and the number of troops was extremely terrifying.

This is not a good sign.

No race would increase its military strength at the border for no reason. This would arouse the vigilance and vigilance of the "neighbors" and damage the original relationship.

The Rat Man Emperor recalled it, and he couldn't think of a reason for the undead to increase their troops. In recent times, although it has been chaotic, the relationship between the rat people and the undead tribe is pretty good, and the two sides are still cooperating.

The officials in the meeting hall stopped what they were doing and looked at the Rat Emperor.

The young official stood up and said, "Great Emperor, the undead tribe's increase in troops this time is probably because of Butler and the city-state."

Butler and Polis?

The Rat Man Emperor thought about it for a moment before remembering this city-state. He couldn't help but wonder, "Butler and the city-state. I remember it was a city-state close to the Harpy. It should be far away from the undead tribe. Why would the undead tribe do it because of Bart?"

To make peace and increase troops?"

The young official picked up a report and said to the Rat Man Emperor, "We received an urgent report from Butler and He, saying that the undead in the city were causing trouble and were killed by Butler and the rat soldiers.

Already."

Upon hearing this, the Rat Man Emperor immediately snatched the report from the young official's hand, took a glance at it, and threw it aside.

"Get ready, we have to communicate with the undead."

"We want to avoid fighting."

Officials took action again.

Sayer received an order from the Skaven Royal Family, asking him to take people to meet the Undead.

This is a death order, and I don’t even have the right to refuse it.

Sayer had no choice but to take the Ratmen envoy directly to the Rat-Dead Border City. He knew that the Undead had increased their troops at the border, but he didn't know exactly why they had increased their troops.

When they arrived at the Rat Dead Border City, they failed to enter the city and were stopped by a Bone Sword Guard outside the city. It could be seen that the Undead had been prepared for a long time and had specially sent a Bone Sword Guard to wait for them.

"The Ratman businessman, Sail, has seen the Messenger of the Undead." Sail saluted.

The Bone Sword Guard remained unmoved and asked knowingly, "Sail, why did you come directly to Rat Death Border City? You know the rules. You can't come here without communication."

Sayer smiled bitterly and said, "I know the rules, but the Ratman envoy has arrived, and we want to meet the great undead."

The Bone Sword Guard looked at the rat tribe envoys behind Sayer, nodded and said, "Tell me, what is going on with you."

The rat tribe envoy knew that it was his turn to take action at this time, so he took a step forward and came to the Bone Sword Guard.

After bowing first, the rat tribe envoy said eagerly, "We want to know why the nobles increased their troops at the border."

The voice of the Bone Sword Guard said calmly, "Because our undead have been treated unfairly in the Ratman territory."

The rat messenger also came prepared. He knew that the other party would definitely say this, and said quickly, "No, no, no, I think you may be mistaken. The undead nobles have always been getting along well with us. Butler and

The tragedy happened because the undead nobles wanted to attack our people."

Li Ziyu, who is far away in the Fortress of the Undead, receives news in real time through the soul network, and the Eyes of the Undead allow him to see everything.

The rat messenger's words made him smile coldly.

What exactly happened, I'm afraid even the rat people don't know as well as he does.

Don't talk about the undead being responsible, even if the undead are not responsible, you rat people can't just kill so many undead. Do you really think the undead have no temper?

Under the command of Li Ziyu, the Bone Sword Guard said to the rat messenger, "If you don't even know who is right and who is wrong, then there is no need to come and talk. I don't want to waste time on this matter."

The rat messenger hurriedly said, "Please give us some time to temporarily retreat the undead on the border. We will find out the matter and give you a satisfactory answer."

The Bone Sword Guard said calmly, "What's the best way to deal with Butler and the city-state?"

"Of course that's not possible." The rat messenger quickly shook his head and said, "We can investigate. If we are indeed at fault, we will hand over the person who made the mistake."

The Bone Sword Guard snorted and said disdainfully, "Do you know how many undead have been lost? Do you think it is a problem of a few people? No matter what the reason is, you should not treat us undead like this, hand over Butler and the city-state,

Otherwise we will go to war!"

The rat messenger's expression was extremely ugly. He could tell that the other party didn't want to talk to him at all, but was just rushing to start a war.

If it were normal, he would never get used to the undead in front of him.

Come on, let's start a fight and see who's afraid of whom.

But it can't be done now. The rat people are suffering from internal and external troubles. If there is another undead clan, big trouble will really happen.

He had to find a way to appease the undead clan.

After the Bone Sword Guard left, the rat messenger also returned to the city-state of Illamaha.

Percy Clark and Mike Harold, the upper and lower city lords of the Illamaha city-state, are also concerned about the undead on the border.

If the undead initiate a war, the Illamaha city-state where they live will bear the brunt.

To this day, they already know something about the undead, but they don't feel that they can stop the attack of the undead by relying on the city-state of Ilmaha.

The undead are different from what the rat people thought before. They are not weak, but very powerful.

Look at the troops stationed at the border. There are so many, the number is outrageous, and their high fighting spirit and terrifying momentum all prove that the undead are extraordinary.

Percy and Mike hurried over after the rat messenger returned to Irmaha and asked about the status of the negotiations.

To their disappointment, the rat messenger did not bring any good news, and the undead said they would not compromise.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What are Butler and the city-state going to do? Are they crazy? Why are they going to mess with the undead?" Percy roared angrily. He felt that his good days were coming soon.

It's over.

Although McCann didn't speak, his expression was exactly the same as Percy's.

Since they took over the city-state of Ilmaha, they have been very happy getting along with the undead.

The goods of the undead are best-sellers, whether in the city-state of Illamaha or in other city-states. If you want to resell the goods of the undead, you must go through the city-state of Illamaha, and taxes will be collected.

This tax has made Illamaha rich, and in the foreseeable future, Illamaha will get better and better.

As a result, after Butler and the city-state did this, they were still rich or not. What they now have to consider is whether the city-state of Illamaha can still exist.

"Is there no other way?" After cursing for a while, Percy asked the rat messenger in frustration.

"The undead tribe won't let go. I feel like they have wanted to attack us for a long time, but they just never had the chance." The rat messenger said this. This is the feeling he got from the Bone Sword Guard. The undead must be reconciled.

It doesn't even mean anything.

He didn't believe that the undead had lost so many people, so he planned to start a war with the rat people.

It doesn't make sense.

After the rat people communicated with the undead, they have a better understanding of what kind of race the undead are, and similarly, the undead should also know how powerful the rat people are.

But even though everyone knows the situation of the other party, the undead tribe has no intention of compromising at all, and starts war with them. Is this normal?

The three rat men sighed and kept expressing their ideas, hoping to resolve this crisis, but every idea had flaws and could not be implemented effectively.

The timing of selecting the undead is really stupid.

This is the most difficult time for the Ratmen. They are facing a two-sided battle. While fighting the trolls, they also have to deal with the harpies.

No matter how many Skaven troops there are and how strong their combat effectiveness is, facing a large number of enemies will not be easy. With the addition of an undead, the Skaven Messenger feels that the Skaven tribe cannot hold on.

"Temple, or else we ask the Temple to take action!" McCann suddenly thought of something and suggested to the rat messenger.

"Temple, what kind of temple?" Percy looked at McCann blankly and asked in confusion.

The messenger was shocked and looked at McCann in surprise, "How do you know about the Holy Church?"

"Don't worry about how I know about the Holy Church. If you ask the Holy Church to take action, there should be a chance for relaxation, right?" McCann didn't want to explain how he knew about the Holy Church. He just wanted to know whether the Holy Church could solve the current problem.

question.

The envoy thought for a while and then said uncertainly, "This matter is not something we can decide. We have to communicate with the emperor."

"Then hurry up and communicate." Percy didn't know what a temple was, but it seemed that this temple could suppress the undead, so he shouted quickly.

The rat messenger thought for a long time, and finally decided to write a letter to the emperor, asking him to request the temple to take action.

The Holy Church is an extremely mysterious organization in the central area. Very few people know about the Holy Church. Even among the rat-man royal family, those who know about the existence of the Holy Church are only those high-level figures who hold real power. The rat-man messengers know that the Holy Church is also aware of the existence of the Holy Church.

It's because he is from the rat royal family.

So the rat messenger was very surprised that McCann knew about the temple.

As a mysterious force, the Holy Church has the ability to regulate wars among various races.

No one knows how many people there are in the church. They only know that the church's combat power is absolutely outstanding, and it is a force that can change the situation of the war.

If you want to invite the Holy Church to take action, the resources required will make any powerful clan in the central area strain their muscles and bones.

However, it is probably better than being attacked by the undead and spending resources.

The Rat Emperor received the news from the Rat Messenger, and when he saw that the solution was to ask the Holy Church to take action, his face twitched.

Does this guy know what he is talking about? Holy Church, if we ask them to take action, the economy of the rat people will be set back for decades, or even hundreds of years.

The message also clearly informed the emperor that delaying time was useless. The undead tribe had already made up their minds and they were going to attack the rat tribe.

The emperor understood what the messenger meant. The hidden meaning was that the undead wanted to take advantage of the war between the rat people and the two tribes, and wanted to bite off a piece of meat from the rat tribe.

Take advantage of the situation!

These undead are indeed not simple. They have evil intentions. If they had known this, they should have taken action against the undead earlier and eliminated them.

Now the Rat King did not dare to act rashly.

He doesn't dare to fight!

Not to mention the undead stationed at the border, there are also a lot of undead in the Ratman territory.

Once they break out in the Skaven territory, these undead can bloom everywhere in the Skaven territory in an instant, making the Skaven army exhausted.

Even if the undead turn around and deal with the rat people, the infected and demons will no longer be able to suppress them and will wreak havoc on the rat people, making it even more difficult to deal with them.

At that time, the rat people were facing embarrassment from all sides.

After much deliberation, it is really the best choice to spend a lot of money to ask the Holy Church to take action.

As the scope of the battle became wider and wider, the Rat King knew that he did not have many choices and he had to make a decisive decision.

Find the Holy Temple and let the Holy Temple help solve this crisis of the undead!



The border between the Skaven and the Undead.

The figure wearing a cloak, covering his body tightly, walked from the territory of the rat people to the territory of the undead.

The once bustling market was now deserted. When the war was about to come, the merchants got the news early and ran away.

The undead discovered the unknown person, and the patrol slowly surrounded him.

Facing hundreds of skeletons and undead, the man in the cloak stopped, looked around, shook his head, raised his feet and stamped on the ground.

The diffusion wave spread from his feet, crushing the undead skeletons and annihilating their soul fire, returning them to the form of withered bones.

The cloaked man didn't look at the dead bones scattered on the ground. He looked up at the Rat-Dead Border City standing on the wasteland and walked forward.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Feeling that the soul fire of their companions was extinguished, the undead suddenly became restless. They came from all directions and surrounded the cloaked man in front of the Rat Death Border City.

Facing the undead that surrounded him, the cloaked man still kept moving forward. Every time he stepped down, a diffusion wave spread out, and the undead surrounding him instantly collapsed. Every time he moved forward, he was accompanied by skeletal undead.

The soul fire is extinguished.

Until a group of undead in black armor appeared in front of him.

The diffusion wave spread in front of the black warriors, and the runes on their armors flashed away, canceling out the diffusion wave without causing any damage.

Seeing this, the cloaked man finally raised his head, revealing a thin face.

He has a pair of amber eyes, which reveal wisdom, and his fangs stick out of his lips. Mysterious runes are painted on the two fangs that are as smooth and shiny as jade, and there is a hole in the middle.

It was pierced with animal bone nails and had an animal bone ring on one of its teeth.

This is actually a troll.

"I come from the temple, and I want to see the Lord of the Dead." The troll looked at the black warrior and announced his home address.

The Black Warrior glanced at the broken bones behind the troll and said coldly, "You have extinguished the fire of their souls. As an enemy, we will grant you eternal tranquility."

As he spoke, the black warrior raised his two-handed sword and rushed towards the troll.

The troll shook his head, opened his cloak, and stretched out his hand holding the staff. The staff, which was as tall as a person, pointed at the charging black warrior. There was no incantation, it was just a point in the void, and he shouted, "Back off!"

Invisible energy spurted out from the staff, and runes lit up on the Black Warrior's armor, trying to offset this power.

The force and the armor collided together, quickly causing the runes to shatter, and a black warrior was sent flying backwards by the impact.

The troll retracted his staff and moved forward calmly, walking to the foot of the Rat Dead Border City. He looked up at the city wall and said loudly, "Temple Messenger, please meet with the Lord of the Dead!"

His voice is not loud, but it can echo throughout the city.

With little effort, some more figures appeared on the city wall, with Li Ziyu in the middle and Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing on both sides. The three of them were protected by guards and stood on the city wall.

Li Ziyu frowned and glanced at the undead below, then looked at the cloaked troll looking up at him.

"Troll, why did you come to my territory, and why did you want to kill my undead?" Li Ziyu asked loudly.

"I come for peace. I wonder if the Lord of the Undead can calm down his anger and control your undead so that they will not attack the rat people?" the troll responded.

"I don't feel peace, I only feel provocation. When you ask me whether you can not attack the rat people, it seems that you should first think about whether you can survive." Li Ziyu said angrily.


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