After being subdued by Jia Zhengjin, the big mouse showed a desperate expression: "Are you a magician? What kind of magic was that just now? Since I lost, this life is at your disposal! Whether it is braised in braise or boiled, you can decide! I'm sorry.
It is better to boil it with water. I hope you can at least give me some anesthetic before cooking, so that I can walk peacefully! Of course, if you are willing to give me enough wine to make me drunk, that would also be great.
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"What the hell?" Jia Zhengjin's face suddenly filled with black lines when he heard this, "Who said I want to eat you?"
"No more!" the big mouse sighed, "When the God of Creation created us rat people, he gave us an extra spice. So all the major ethnic groups began to prey on us rat people from the beginning of creation, and used various methods to enjoy them.
Our meat. Even the major races that are orcs are no exception, so that our rat race is almost extinct! We also have many brothers and sisters who are raised as livestock by other races and then slaughtered for meat after they are raised. We have been eating meat since.
I have been educated since I was born, and I know that the vast majority of my compatriots from the rat race cannot escape this tragic fate. I have witnessed too many tragedies, and now it is just my turn! Come on! I am inferior to others because of my skills.
What else can you do? You can give me a happy life! However, I hope you can deliver the letter to Lord Keen of Holy Dragon City for me! Otherwise, I will die in peace!"
"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes!" Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes, "I don't eat rat meat, it makes me sick just thinking about it!"
"Hmph! You say that, but you are actually thinking about how to cook me, right?" The big mouse said with a heroic expression, "As I said, I hope you can take some anesthetic first, or get me drunk with wine.
That’s okay! If I can’t stand it, I’ll just throw it into the pot and cook it. That would be too cruel!”
"What the hell is all this?" Jia Zhengjin was completely speechless.
"Come on! Why are you hesitating? I am a warrior of the rat tribe below, and I will never beg for mercy from you!" The big rat simply lay down on the ground, exposing his belly in a large font, and then closed his eyes.
Although he spoke impassionedly, Jia Zhengjin obviously noticed that this guy was shaking all the time, which showed that he was still very scared.
"Okay, get up!" Jia Zhengjin had no idea of eating a mouse, let alone a talking mouse.
"I was arrested without any help, why didn't you take action? Is there some conspiracy?" The big mouse secretly opened his eyes to look at Jia Zhengjin, and then shouted loudly.
"Bold!!" Buddy couldn't help but stood up and said to him, "The person in front of you is our great city lord of Holy Dragon City. Put away your disrespectful words, you ugly mouse!"
"I'm not a big rat, I'm Kaka from the Red-Eyed Rat Clan!" The big rat replied reflexively, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin for a second, "You, you are the Lord Keen of the Holy Dragon City? Then, then
Does that mean this is Holy Dragon City?"
"That's right!" Jia Zhengjin nodded slightly.
"No, no, no! This must be a dream..." The big mouse held his chin with his paws like a human, thinking, "Do you want me to relax my vigilance, and then cook me in some weird way? Keen, the Lord of Holy Dragon City
, how can he be so young? I heard that he is a highly respected grand mage of the space system, at least he is also an old man with a gray beard, right?"
"You are a grandpa! Your whole family is a grandpa!" Jia Zhengjin was a little angry, "Believe it or not, I roasted you?"
"Look, look, look! You have really been thinking about how to cook me!" The big mouse showed a panic expression, "But you need to kill me first for barbecue. This is too cruel! As I said before, why not use anesthesia to kill me first?
I lost consciousness, or I used wine to make me drunk..."
Jia Zhengjin almost collapsed. Where did such a superb big rat come from? It even kept talking about cooking itself, and even actively asked for anesthesia or wine: "Okay, okay, the joke ends here!"
"A joke?" The big mouse blinked, looking confused.
"I am the Lord of Holy Dragon City Keen you are looking for, and you are currently at my Holy Dragon City Air Force Base! It was my Air Force Commander Buddy who discovered you and brought you here!" Jia Zhengjin said,
"If we really want to boil you, why bother to treat you?"
The big mouse lowered his head to look at the disappeared scars on his chest, and thought for a moment: "I once heard in a story that when other races cook us rat people, the fresher the meat, the better. Don't you think that the rat meat is going to kill you?
It doesn’t taste good, so I’ll revive you first and then eat the freshest one…”
Jia Zhengjin couldn't stand it anymore. There seemed to be something wrong with this big rat's brain. He turned to Buddy angrily: "Since this big rat wants to be cooked so much, then let's grant its wish! Just cook it!"
"I'm not a big mouse, I'm a Kaka from the red-eyed rat tribe!" the big mouse hurriedly retorted.
"Shouldn't you argue that I'll cook you? Is the point wrong?" Jia Zhengjin almost fainted.
The officers and soldiers of the surrounding air force couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing. They couldn't help it anymore.
"Master Keen, then let me cook!" Buddy walked forward with a smile, raising his sword, "I guarantee to make a delicious plate of rat meat!"
"Wait!!" Although the big mouse had just been saying that they could cook for themselves, when Buddy approached with a sword, he suddenly became anxious, "I said it wrong! The meat I have is really not delicious at all!"
The meat below is very old, and it tastes like a toothache!"
Buddy almost lost his breath from laughing. He turned back to look at Jia Zhengjin: "Master Keen, are you...really going to cook it?"
"No, no, no!" The big mouse knelt down with a pop and directly hugged Jia Zhengjin's thigh with its paws. "It's really not delicious. Before I came down, I accidentally fell into the dung pile of Ultratera.
A noble person like you would definitely not want to eat a rat-man that fell into a dung pile, right? You can lock me up and keep me as a pet. I am very good at performing unique tricks and can relieve your boredom!"
The corner of Jia Zhengjin's mouth twitched. Isn't this big rat too shameless? I thought it was quite tough before, why did it suddenly become soft? It's so shameless to ask for it as a pet!
"I said big rat!"
"I'm not a big mouse, I'm Kaka from the red-eyed rat tribe!" the big mouse said hurriedly.
"Okay! Can we get down to business?" Jia Zhengjin shook his head helplessly, "This letter says that your tribe wants to seek refuge in my Holy Dragon City. Are the people who come here all big rats like you?"
"My tribe is not the Big Rat, but the Red-Eyed Rat Tribe!" Big Rat said immediately, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin in confusion, "Could it be that you are really the Lord of Holy Dragon City, Keen? Are you not lying to me?"
