Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 426
Just as Owen expected, Rat's Nest Street has begun to get out of control, which makes the old one-eyed man who has controlled this site for many years feel uneasy.

But for some purpose, and since the matter had come to this point, even though he knew that it would be dangerous to continue, Old One-Eye still decided to grit his teeth and persevere, just to give it a try.

The old one-eyed man is too old. Although his early life was wonderful, it also left him with a lot of pain that he couldn't get rid of. Therefore, he was full of obsession with health and survival. Let them stay on Rat's Nest Street, and use the forces in your hands to cover their whereabouts, and provide a lot of convenience, otherwise, how can the evil energy develop to the extent that those in Mithril City are uneasy in such a short period of time.

But their actions became more and more daring. At the beginning, they only asked for the fel power to spread their beliefs, but now they not only require more gray dwarf craftsmen, but also skilled dwarf jewellers.

The Ratman on Rat's Nest Street could never die, and the old one-eyed man was very angry about it, but the next request gave him a headache.

Fortunately, the gray dwarves are indispensable, but no one cares how many of these rude and cunning dwarves are missing, as long as someone works.

The highly skilled dwarf jewelers are not good, because in the dungeon where luxury is common, every jeweler attracts much attention, even a guest in the upper city, so one or two is okay, and if there are more than one, even it can't cover up. Don't worry, if someone finds out, all these years of hard work will be in vain.

Thinking of the scene he saw under the mouse's nest, Old One Eye couldn't bear it, which he had never seen in his life.

Sitting in an extremely secretive mouse hole filled with traps and a mountain of treasures at his feet, Old One-Eye had no intention of taking a second look, and was caught in a dilemma.

The old one-eyed man, who was about to become skinny, instinctively longed for the evil power that could make him reborn, but the precious experience accumulated in his life kept reminding him of the great threat of evil energy, especially those strange ones who mastered evil energy now The same kind, they cast those huge mechanical creations under the rat's nest day and night, they don't look like they intend to continue hiding in the rat's nest, and the speed of evil energy spreading in the ratmen is much faster than it The imagination made it regretful but also full of fear.

What troubled the old one-eyed the most now was that once these same kind of self-proclaimed fel ratmen caused any trouble, he would definitely not be able to bear it and walk around.

The top management of Mithril City doesn't care whether those rat people are outsiders, or whether they belong to its jurisdiction. As long as they are rat people, they will definitely be counted on its head.

"No, it can't go on like this. They really think that evil energy is the strongest. Even relying on those machines, it is impossible to defeat the city lord." , At this time, it made a decision, decided to teach those fel ratmen a lesson, let them understand that Rat's Nest Street still has the final say of its old one-eyed man.

But it's not easy, the power brought by the evil energy is immediate, and the process is very simple, just drink a bowl of evil energy soup, so more and more of the old one-eyed subordinates' eyes began to turn green, and this is obviously a kind of Betrayal, the old one-eyed man didn't believe these guys infected with fel energy at all, so if he wanted to make trouble for the fel ratmen, he had to find it from outside.

The old one-eyed man pulled the mechanism, and after a while, a very young-looking rat man emerged from the crack in the roof of the cave called the mouse cave, which was actually comparable to the dragon's cave.

This rat-man looks to be only over two feet tall. Even among the short rat-men, it is still in its infancy, but it is the most powerful assassin Bianmao under Old One-Eye.

Flat hair is not a real rat man, in fact, it was originally a mouse used by a mage to carry out transformation experiments, and was later stolen by the old one-eyed man, and after careful training, he became the most terrifying assassin in his hands.

After the mage's cruel transformation, Bianmao's bones were incredibly soft. After special training and drinking various potions, he could even get out of a gap two fingers wide without damaging his internal organs and brain. Really talented.

With this hand, it has completed many incredible assassination missions for the old one-eyed man. It can be said that the old one-eyed man's great reputation is at least one-third of his credit.

Most importantly, the flat coat is loyal enough.

"Tell Long Fang, go to the Street of Bones, I'm going to mess up the two streets." The old one-eyed coughed, and said calmly, not caring how many lives would be lost under his order.

Bianmao nodded slightly, lowered his head and got into the treasure, and disappeared after a moment. It can be seen that the pile of treasures at the feet of Old One-Eye is not just for viewing, who knows what is hidden inside.

With a bang, the store door was pushed open by the brute force of the zombie woman. Owen, who was reading a book, raised his head and found that his clerk, who often did not do business properly, was pulling out a pair of poisoned daggers from his body in disgrace, just like a butcher. A boning knife inserted into pork.

Although she is a zombie, there is no blood flow for the spread of toxins, but the violent toxins still make the dead skin black and rotten. This makes the zombie girl who has been able to maintain her whole body because of her devout faith and missionary rebates very unhappy, because she is now Like fruit stained with mold.

"Is this the Ratman Assassin's poisoned dagger? Have you gone to Rat's Nest Street?" Looking down at those small poisoned daggers, Owen felt a little strange. The zombie girl who was obsessed with preaching hadn't left Bone Street for a long time. Why? Provoking so many ratman assassins?

"To be precise, these ratmen are crazy. They actually invaded the Street of Bones through the sewers. What else could they be if they were crazy!" He said with a very certain tone, after all, there is nothing ratman likes in Bone Street, what else is there besides bones and carrion?
Hearing what the zombie girl said, Owen immediately thought of the fel ratmen, but why?
Judging from the clues he collected, the fel ratman was preparing a big plan, otherwise there would be no need to kidnap so many gray dwarves and dwarf artisans.

Therefore, what the Fel Ratman should do now is to prepare in a low-key manner, instead of attracting unnecessary attention with some completely unnecessary small actions.

Owen immediately judged that this was not done by the evil ratman. Even though the ratman assassin hacked to death by the zombie girl had green eyes penetrated by evil energy, he still believed that this matter had nothing to do with the evil ratman. .

Judging from the results of the incident, the real situation is not difficult to guess. Someone intends to use this to find something for the fel ratman to do.

Instead of completely destroying the fel ratman's plan, this move was more like a beating, and it reminded Owen of old Cyclops, only he had the ability and motivation to do so.

Owen knew before that that only Old One-Eye could cover up the traces of the evil ratmen and the movements they made in Mithril City, and only his ratmen could quietly complete multiple kidnappings in Mithril City.

But obviously, the old one-eyed man felt threatened by those fel ratmen, so he planned to find something for them to do.

Using the hands of Mithril City's high-level officials is undoubtedly the most efficient method, but this method will 100% involve the old one-eyed man. You can't expect the council formed by the drow mothers to consider the issue of a rat man.

And other forces are either easy to get out of control or difficult to control, so the street of bones next to him has become the best choice for the old one-eyed.

(End of this chapter)