"The performance was great, subtle and affectionate." Betty applauded the performance.
Annan put the clothes on Evelin, and after a short rest, he continued to shoot the most important intimate part of the entire magical image - using the same method as the original work, through the water mist on the window and the handprints printed on it to remind the audience
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After finishing the shooting, Annan got out of the humid and stuffy room. The afternoon breeze blew against his face, and the hottest summer was gone before it arrived.
Annan returned to the felt tent and said to Michael, Bronzebeard and the others: "I'll leave the rest of the filming to you. I'm going to go to the scavenger headquarters."
"I'm with you," Francois said.
The rat people must have known that Della betrayed the group and fled... These rats must hate Annan to the core.
"You have other things to do." Annan pointed to Francois, who was unable to defeat him, and pointed to the Neutrud in the corner, "Help find musicians and a choir to accompany "The Fall of the Mage's Tower."
Francois thought for a while: "We can find the Church of Wealth, they are willing to do anything for money."
Because it is the northernmost city in the Kingdom of Rekaner, churches in Breeze City are not as popular as in other cities. Only official churches such as the Goddess of Wealth exist.
Taking the Mage Tower carriage to the Scavenger Headquarters, Annan read through the messages again and found that Della's letter said more words than the actual total, and her tone was also relaxed and casual.
Unexpectedly, the little mouse has two faces.
Behind the note is Della's list, mostly ladies and ladies... They seem to be unable to influence Breeze City, but Annan, who became a scavenger, knows that there is a deep horror buried in it - the nobles who gave birth to rat blood, experienced marriage and power
, Breeze City will change owners as long as it reproduces for a few generations.
Speaking of which, could Augusta Olmedo be the Rat Man...
In Annan's wild imagination, the carriage came to the park, nodded to the old man who snorted and twisted his face, got into the shack, and handed the list to the centurion.
The centurion did not let Annan go back and took him to the second floor of the scavenger headquarters: "As a scavenger and a human being who is hostile to the rat people, you should understand them."
After passing the underground training ground, Annan saw the rat-man sculptures displayed in the hall.
The sculptures are lifelike, and some apprentice scavengers are being taught the characteristics and weaknesses of the Skaven.
Annan only knew the first row of slave ratmen and ordinary ratmen, who appeared in the viscounty and on the eve of the night. The ratmen soldiers holding spears began to become strangers, and their heights were close to humans.
Among the tauren, there is a big rat, an elite rat who holds a sophisticated weapon and a buckler, a guard rat who is wearing armor, and a fel warlock who holds a staff and is close to the ordinary rat, which is close to two meters long.
There are rat champion warriors who hold swords and shields and wear a symbol of glory, and rat men who wear cloaks and disguise themselves as elves.
Annan looked at the outline of the elf rat-man, with its slender legs, slender waist, and long pointed ears. It did look like Dela, but with an extra bare rat tail.
"They are just sculptures." said the centurion. "The scavengers in the past suffered a disadvantage and used rat-man corpses to make specimens for teaching, but all rat-men are under the watchful eye of the rat god, even dead corpses."
The centurion didn't say what happened next, but Annan could guess it.
"Are these all the species of Skaven?"
"Of course not."
The scavenger said that these are just basic ratmen - just like mages and warriors in the basic professions.
Mages and warriors can be subdivided, and so can ratmen. When combined with elves, they will give birth to elf ratmen, when combined with orcs, they will give birth to orc ratmen, and when combined with demons, they will give birth to demon rats, or even zerg species——
The unparalleled reproductive ability pushed this race into a natural disaster.
On the other side of the hall stood three other natural disaster races: Greenskins, Demons, and Zerg.
Greenskins and orcs look similar, at least when they are not standing next to each other, Annan can't tell the difference. The demon's dark red skin is covered with horny skin, while the zerg look like an enlarged beetle.
"Why didn't these high-level ratmen show up the night before?"
"Because it's not time for a major invasion yet, they just want to cause chaos and make the countess leave."
The Skaven haven't given up on plotting against Breeze City yet.
The centurion then took Annan to the interrogation room - a baby crying was heard inside.
Standing in front of the secondary window, Annan saw a young aristocrat about the same age as himself facing a swaddled baby helplessly.
Annan thought that the centurion was showing him the birth of a new life - but it was not true. The young noble's wife was a rat, and the baby was infected with rat blood.
It's sad - some people are born with sin in their blood.
The holy artifacts or gods in the royal capital can cleanse the bloodline. But what qualifications do descendants of nobles in remote areas have to receive grace?
Annan left the scavenger headquarters with a heavy heart.
It was quiet in the park and there were no people on the street. But when Annan was about to return to the carriage, a speeding carriage rushed across and hit the carriage in front of Annan.
Two sturdy rat men wearing broken leather armor and holding iron blades jumped out of the carriage.
"Oh my God - Rat Man!"
The old man screamed and got into the shack.
Two scavengers patrolling the park approached the ratmen. Annan prepared to summon large elemental support, but these elite ratmen charged at the scavengers, swung their swords when they were knocked into the air, and easily eliminated the scavengers.
Hateful scarlet eyes looked at Annan again with a sense of oppression.
Annan gave up the elemental summoning, and the magic whirlpool surged to outline the outline of a low-level summoning technique, but worry appeared in his black eyes...
The Skaven knew that they could summon the Blue Dragon and that this was the Scavenger headquarters, but they allowed this to happen and were confident...
The low-level summoning technique took shape, but it was not the familiar rift—a tall and slender background appeared on the summoning array.
Annan, the two elite rat people and the summoned Della looked at each other in silence.
"Dela, didn't you tell the clansmen about this?"
Annan's tone was gloomy and he asked: "These two rats actually want to attack me... Do you rat people want to tear up the cooperation?"
Della quickly understood what Annan wanted to do, and cooperated with the warning to the two rat elves: "You are destroying the great plan of the saints..."
"Human thing...die...ally...no..." The elite ratman's rodents bit the common language into pieces.
"Why do you think he can summon me?" Della despised these brainless rat people, "Annan was personally selected by the 'big lady'."
Annan lowered his eyes and glanced at the two corpses next to him: "But you did a good job. They have been staring at me,"
"Go back and tell Augusta..." Annan paused briefly to confirm that the two elite ratmen were listening: "The hidden dangers left by Maria let the scavenger headquarters know some of our layout in Breeze City."
As he finished speaking, two arrows penetrated the neck of an elite rat-man with a sound of breaking through the air, and were blocked by another elite rat-man.
"The scavenger is here! Protect me!"
The elite ratmen who were about to pounce on Annan paused and turned to the approaching scavengers.
