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6.68 Wanrat Town

   ‘She is remembered by everyone, whether it is a high-ranking god or a lowly monster like you and me...'

 ‘Her legend is spread even among ordinary people, right?’

 ‘It’s amazing that a white-bone spirit can do this, right?’

 This is true, the big rat nodded in agreement.

 Approved Mai Fan’s insights.

Then the rest of the trip became much smoother. The two monsters quickly rushed back and planned to part ways from now on.

Just when the big rat turned to leave... Mai Fan suddenly asked as if he remembered something.

  ‘The one who destroyed that Bone Lady...wasn’t it a monkey?’

The big mouse looked confused: "Monkey? What monkey? Ape? Spiritual monkey? Why did the monkey want to destroy the Bone Lady?"

Even if they are smarter than ordinary monsters, the monkey family is only of medium bloodline at best.

Mrs. Bones' ability at that time... Let alone monkeys, even high-level bloodlines like dragon and phoenix didn't want to be enemies easily.

That's good... Mai Fan breathed a sigh of relief, patted the big mouse, said thanks... and plunged into the depths of the forest.

This makes Big Mouse, who is still trapped in the memories of the legend of the Bone Lady, a little disappointed...

 He actually wanted to say a few more words to Mai Fan...

 For example, the person who destroyed the Bone Lady was a monk... This monk was a bit violent, but also a bit gentle...

 He rides a white horse and has a monkey...

 It’s just that the skeleton monster seems to be very busy and has no time to listen to his story.

 After all, when talking about this monk, we have to talk about those legendary pets.

 Not only the dog, but also a pig-headed monster and a boy from the ghost tribe...

 They all have their own legends.

But it doesn’t matter, didn’t this skeleton monster say that if he can accomplish his goal, he will definitely come to Ten Thousand Rat Town to find him and need him to do something.

 So this magical story can be told when we meet again.

 Now he must seize the time to set off.

 After this big rat spirit went on the road alone, it no longer used the human transformed form.

 When you are on the road, you can use your mouse body to travel much faster than a two-legged human being.

On this journey, he ran day and night for ten days.

 Finally, on the morning of the eleventh day, I saw the guard tower outside my town.

The sentry on the sentry tower watched a big rat walking on its way from a distance.

 There was no panic.

 One of the veterans in charge of the patrol even shouted loudly to the running mouse: "PHS, you are back. How was your mission this time?"

 And this man finally returned home, and the big rat shouted to the acquaintances on the sentry tower with some pride: "Ah, it went well. All the people I took out died, but I still got my reward."

“Because I have an adventure, I am a lucky psychic.”

“I’ve told you before that I’m a descendant of a treasure-hunting rat.”

 “How could I come back empty-handed when I went out on a mission?”

After hearing this, several sentries stuck their heads out.

 They are all monsters with big rat heads.

Several people laughed loudly because of PHS's answer, and opened the gate to the east of Wanshu Town for PHS.

 This is the big rat saying thank you.

He transformed into half-rat and half-human, and plunged headlong into the bustling Rat Town with a little eagerness.

This rat town is completely different from the towns inhabited by humans.

 The gate opened by the guard is actually the entrance to their town.

 The entrance is above the ground, but the town is below the ground.

Moreover, in the direction of the sentry post, there is not only one exit nor just one entrance in all directions.

 After going underground, the crisscrossing roads are also densely packed.

 Except the aboriginal people who live among animals, no one knows where these roads lead.

 The big rat followed a road with ease and turned left and right.

 Stopped in front of a row of densely packed roads with countless small holes.

As soon as his body stopped, a little mouse's head came out of a small hole.

After seeing PHS’s face, he shouted in surprise: “It’s Daddy! Daddy is back.”

 “Everyone, come out quickly.”

As soon as he finished speaking, another row of six little heads popped out of the row of densely packed holes.

 “Dad!” “Dad!” “Dad!”……

 It was so lively with all the chatter.

He called the mouse and smiled happily. He took out the few small bones in his arms as if they were offering treasures.

 “Look what good things dad has brought you, come here, come here, share it among us.”

A few little mice looked confused, but they always listened to their father.

They chirped together and lined up in a row in front of the big mouse.

  Everyone picked up the little mouse paws and waited for their own father to feed them.

This big rat who was a father used a black dagger to chop the reward given by Mai Fan into several pieces.

 Hand them over to their children in turn.

 These are the children recognized by him. Only the descendants who inherit the blood of the spirit rat will be recognized by the demon clan.

As for other children, they may have already died in the cruel nature.

Several little mice got their rewards and started eating.

 It is also strange that the few small bones that Mai Fan picked up, although they are not particularly thin, are mineralized bones and are extremely hard after all.

However, after these bones were stuffed into the mouth of this little mouse, they were swallowed into the stomach in just a few mouthfuls, just like a human eating snacks and chicken feet.

 “What is this? It’s delicious but a bit hard.”

At first, the little mice were chirping and praising their father's abilities.

 Just a few minutes later...the expressions on the faces of these little mice completely changed.

“Ah, a change has indeed occurred.”

"You little cubs, if I hadn't seen you born with my own eyes... you really wouldn't look like my descendants."

 After devouring these special bones, several little mice evolved directly.

They have grown metal-sharp claws and teeth.

 Evolved directly from an ordinary spirit rat into a gold-eating rat.

 The little mouse’s fur stood on end, banging, banging, with the unique characteristics of metal.

“Dad is awesome. Our dad is the best.”

These compliments made the big mouse miss his new friend as soon as he got home.

 I don’t know if that skeleton... can achieve its purpose.

Please be sure to turn into a big monster and come back in awe. So that you, an ordinary spirit rat... can one day be able to compete with others.

 Wait a minute, this description seems a bit inappropriate.

  It should be a chance for him to one day... have the power to act like a fox or a tiger!


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