The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 8
In just a few days, Aris saw the methods of his young master.

Under his training, these villainous ratmen quickly became well-behaved.

But that's when the rats eat goblins.
"What's the matter, Aris?"

Ickert noticed Aris' complicated eyes, and he was staring at the group of rats who were devouring the goblin corpse.

"Is there something uncomfortable? Why don't I let these rat people have another meal."

After all, goblins are humanoid creatures, and the scene of the ratmen eating goblins is unbearable even for Ickert, who has lived in a civilized family for two lifetimes.

"Oh! Sorry, Master Ickert, thank you for your understanding. Goblins are very bad creatures. I am very happy to see their tragic death!"

Ever since goblins multiplied in human territories, human villages have been attacked by these things, and even large groups of goblins ransacked villages.

Aris is not the Holy Mother, it must be extremely refreshing to see the rats killing goblins.

"How should I put it? Seeing them eating so happily, I always feel a great appetite. Master Ickert, am I a little weird?"

"Hahaha! It's no big deal, Aris, I still envy your open-mindedness, unlike me, I can't even eat anymore!"

Ickert smiled and patted Aris on the shoulder, then took a hard bite of the roast pork.

This is the prey looted from the goblin tribe. After the encounter a few days ago, Ikert changed his marching strategy.

The time limit for the frontline lord to arrive at the territory is actually very loose. After all, the journey is far away and there is no urgent battle. Ickert estimated that he arrived in two months.

And since his father handed over the caravan of Aris to himself, he presumably wanted to trade with his territory.

There were many dangers along the way, and Ickert felt that it would be better to take this opportunity to clean up the dangers around him, and he could also loot along the way.

After bloodbathing several goblin settlements in a row, Ickert had to admit that he still robbed money to get rich quickly.

As intelligent creatures, goblins also carry out some productive activities, such as fishing, hunting, etc., and they also use fur to sew clothes, and like to collect shiny gems and coins.

So along the way, Ickert not only suffered no losses, but instead seized a large amount of grain, fur, and metal ore.

Sometimes there will be some small surprises, such as some "unowned" gold and silver coins, or the armor and weapons of the murdered humans, which gives Ikert the pleasure of opening a blind box, which is even more important for destroying goblin settlements. I'm getting more and more interested.

It is really a happy thing to support war with war.

Naturally, good food was given to the humans in the caravan first, and then the clan rats. The dry food that was easy to store was used to supplement the dry food.

As for the slave rats?Slave rats are only good for goblins.

But it seems that this group of slaves don't have any complaints. Compared with before, the current food is full of meat, and every meal is added. The mice feel as if they have come to heaven.

Ickert could tell that the group of rats had grown stronger and stronger, and some of them had gills. Compared with when they were first summoned, they were completely different.

Of course, you have to work when you are full. During this period, Ickert successfully taught the mice to use slings. Ammunition is everywhere. They can practice as much as they want, and they have some long-range abilities.

What's more, after these few days of fighting, the combat effectiveness of the 65 surviving squirrels soared, far stronger than the original 100 squirrels.

Even if there are two more, no!The three tauren are no match for these rats!

After drinking and eating, Ickert regrouped the team. With sufficient food supply, the mice became more obedient to him, both in terms of organization and mental outlook.

But just as the team was about to set off, they found plumes of black smoke rising in the distance, and Ickert, who was worried about losing his target, suddenly had another idea.

"Aris! Come here!"

Aris was organizing a caravan in the distance at this time, and when he saw his young master greeting him, he drove over immediately.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Look over there, is there a village nearby?"

"Black smoke?"

Looking in the direction Ickert pointed, Aris saw an unusually thick black smoke, and there was a high probability that this phenomenon was an attack.

Of course, some fires or rituals of cultists are not ruled out, so we still have to be cautious.

"Master Ickert, we are already approaching Chadar City, there should be a village near here."

Relying on his long-term experience in running a business, Aris made a judgment.

"That's right, let's go see if they need help."

Ickert chose to believe what Aris said, and of course, even if the situation was wrong, he would lead his men to make a decisive move.

"Leave four guards to guard the convoy, and the rest who are capable of fighting will follow me!"

"Yes! Master Ickert!"

Under the cover of the woods, Ickert led a group of rats and killed them towards the black smoke in the distance.

All the way close to the place where the black smoke rises, it is naturally impossible for Ickert to jump on it as soon as his brain is hot. When he is about to reach the destination, Ickert first let Genil smell the smell.

The Ratman's nose is much more sensitive than that of a human's. It took a group of people a long time to travel, and the smell had dispersed by this time.

sniff.

Genil's nose searched the air, and Ickert stood aside, passing a piece of goblin clothing from time to time for comparison.

For some reason, Genil always had the illusion that he was being used like a dog.

But he didn't dare to make mistakes in front of the clan chief.

"Blood! The smell of blood! Humans playing with human blood sniffs, and the green dwarf stuff, over there."

Genil said and pointed to the place where the black smoke rose. After confirming the situation, Iktor immediately ordered to speed up and try to get to the village as soon as possible.

However, they were still a step too late.

"Master Ickert, I can see that there are at least 300 goblins. This is a large goblin group!"

Aris looked at the densely packed goblins outside the woods, and retreated.

From the perspective of a businessman, it is not worthwhile to face so many goblins head-on.

What's more, this group of goblins is different from ordinary goblin tribes. Among them is a rather tall goblin, who is at least 3 meters tall and has a strong figure, like a little giant.

This group of goblins had slaughtered all the militiamen in the village at this time, and there were many corpses of villagers lying on the ground. They killed all the old, weak, sick and disabled, leaving only some young men and women.

Aris wanted to persuade his young master to leave quickly, but pretended not to see it, but at this time Ickert's face had become very ugly.

Before, he drove the Ratmen to slaughter goblins all the way here. Now, seeing these things kicking noses and faces on humans, how could he not be angry?

According to the character of the goblin race, men will be taken back as slaves and food reserves, while women are reproductive machines and food reserves.

As a human being, Ikert could not tolerate such a thing happening.

Seeing this, Aris wanted to persuade Master Ickert not to be impulsive, but he couldn't say it at all.

"I know what you want to say about Aris, but for some things, the cost cannot be considered, not to mention that this group of goblins is just empty."

After Ickert finished speaking, he had already picked up his wand. Aris knew that he was preparing to fight, so he could only order his subordinates to get ready.

"I will follow you, Master Ickert! To be honest, I can't hold back my breath!"

"Okay, listen to my command for a while, let's teach them what war is!"

(End of this chapter)