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Chapter 142 67 I want to be known as a good Drucci

Chapter 142 67. I want to be famous as Drucci
Ryan shook his head cruelly at the Duruchi pirates who were watching the excitement. The two pirates quickly reacted and ran over to hold Musk's thigh directly.Like a scalpel, his serrated dagger quickly slashed across Musk's thigh, and Dacius was full of praise for his superb technique.

The second and third swipe directly, Musk's thigh skin with white hair was directly pulled off by Rennes in an understatement.Then Ren stood up, holding a bunch of white hairs, and held the skin tissue high in the air. There was not even a trace of blood on the skin tissue. The presence of Drucci and the Skink let out hysterical cheers.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me! I want to decorate it." Tehenhauin's newborn brother shouted hoarsely.

"My horned rat!"

Musk wanted to yell, but he found that there was no pain at all.The eye covered with the big guy's saliva turned desperately, and he saw that familiar thing, and he felt that it was his thing?Only then did the severe pain feed back to his brain, and he let out a terrifying scream, which even tended to overwhelm all the voices present.

Dacius frowned. He didn't like the sharp, high-decibel sound, but he didn't cover his ears.

Ren threw the skin tissue in the direction of the Nascent Brother, and the Skinks scrambled to snatch it.In the end, Yakadan actually snatched it. Although Yakadan hadn't recovered from the pain, Yakadan who snatched the skin tissue didn't want to give away what he got.

"Call it! Cry it! Scream as hard as you can!"

Ren raised his foot and was about to stomp his boots on Musk's mouth. The soles of the shoes stopped in front of Musk's mouth. He seemed to be planning a more fun way to play. He said to Musk viciously with a cruel and vicious face.

"The big guy wants to try it."

Dacius has already got up on his stomach in the saddle, looking at the expression of pain and fear on Muskrat's face with great interest.After seeing Ren throwing out the skin tissue, he said something lightly.He has always been very generous, and he also believes in Drucci's talent and skills in this area. Don't worry, let's have fun first, everyone has been holding back for a long time.

"Yes, my lord!"

Before finishing these two words, Ren seemed to be like a skilled executioner, directly cutting a thin slice of meat.He turned the serrated dagger to roll the meat into something like a mutton roll, and then threw it into the big man's drooling mouth. Growl.

"It doesn't say enough!"

Ren cut off several thin slices of meat one after another and threw them into the big guy's mouth.After eating a few slices, the big guy snorted and shook his head in disgust.

"It won't eat it, it thinks the meat is a little sour and smelly!" Dacius said loudly to the presence of Drucci and the Skinks.

The onlookers, Durucci and Skinks, let out exaggerated laughter.

Ren cut off another piece of skin tissue. With the superb technique, the size of this piece of skin tissue was the same as before. He held it up high, showed it off, and threw it in the direction of Akadan again.

"Praise the Old Sage!" It was Yakadan again, he snatched the skin tissue again, and did not give it to the first-born brother who was watching eagerly beside him.On a sudden inspiration, he decided to dry two skin groups and put them on his forked tail to make an ornament, one on each side just right!Perfect!He couldn't help sighing.

"I can't accept it, accept it! No, no!" Musk said tremblingly with tears, now he is no longer struggling, he seems to accept his fate, he feels that he will return to the embrace of the horned rat here today.

"He seems to be saying that he seems a little hot?" Dacius said jokingly, looking at Masca's eye-catching crimson robe.What the hell is the same grade as he wears? Although his aristocratic robe is purple on the outside and purple on the inside, wouldn't it be purple on the outside and purple on the inside?

Ryan is already helping Musk trim the broken ear that was just broken by Dacius. After receiving Dacius' order, he moved his hands neatly, and soon the crimson robe was trimmed by him took a strange shape.

Dacius couldn't help clicking his tongue secretly when he saw the pruned shape of Ren.Because it sounds weird, it seems he feels familiar again.Then he realized, isn't this just a one-piece vest and big pants?He couldn't help sighing that he really deserves to be an artist, and this is fine.

"The blood of this long-haired thing?" Geneviève leaned over quietly, licked her lips, and asked excitedly looking at Dacius.She also heard the legend of this long-haired thing when she was living in Bretonnia and traveling the empire, but the officials have been denying the existence of this long-haired thing. She did not expect to encounter it on this magical continent. She suddenly Want to try it out of curiosity.

"Thirsty? I suggest you don't drink, otherwise it will easily spoil your stomach." Hearing this, Dacius felt very lonely. He wanted to change his mind and become a good Drucci, but the question was where to learn?Who can I learn from?How can there be good people around?He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said jokingly.

After playing for a while, Ren saw that the heat was almost ready, and raised his head to look at Dacius respectfully. He was waiting for Dacius' order.

"Ask him." Dacius waved his hand to let the skinks disperse, and he said to Ren in the language of the southern city-state.

At this time, Musk's body has few intact skins, and half of his tail is broken.With less breath and more breath, he rolled his eyes, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, looking like he was about to die.

"Stop pretending, if you pretend again, I'll really hit you hard." Ren put the tip of the serrated dagger on the lips of this long-haired thing, and said coldly with the prophecy of the southern city-state.He waited for a while and saw no response from the long-haired thing, so he couldn't help being speechless.He knew the severity of his attack, and it looked miserable, but in fact there was nothing wrong with it, and it would not cause fatal damage to this long-haired thing.Unless this long-haired thing is scared to death, but it doesn't look like this reaction.

"I'll count to three, if you still do this, I'll remove your horns."

"three!"

Musk still lay there and played dead, but his cropped ears suddenly moved.

"One!" Ren seemed to have skipped a step. He directly grabbed one of the horns of the long-haired thing, and the serrated dagger was stuck to the recess of the horn, ready to cut it off.

"I said, I said! Don't touch, don't touch!" Musk opened his eyes and began to struggle violently, stuttering and speaking the southern city-state language in Skaven grammar.He seemed to have figured it out, if he could communicate, maybe he wouldn't die so quickly?
"Shame on your face." Ren slammed the end of the handle of the serrated dagger viciously, and the barb at the end of the handle directly smashed a blood hole in the face of the long-haired thing.

Under the severe pain, Musk's body convulsed again, and his palms and soles stretched out again, as if only in this way could the pain dissipate.

Soon a dignitary of Drucci and a skaven gray prophet apprentice stuttered in the southern city-state language.

Dacius soon knew the name, occupation, and purpose of the white mouse. He observed Ren's every move and nodded in satisfaction. He found that Ren was really talented in diplomacy, proficient in various languages, and good at using Various friendly ways to deal with different races.

"This long-haired thing is very cunning." Dacius said casually.

Ryan began to interrogate falsely again. The last sentence said that it would hurt Musk but did not do anything, and the next sentence said that it would not hurt Musk, but he directly gave him a ruthless one. He asked repeatedly.

At this time, the watching Skinlizards had already dispersed to rest and prepare for the upcoming journey.

"Recover him." Chupa Keke watched Ren speak a language he could not understand but could understand, and he realized that he had heard it in Kadavo and members of his army 70 years ago This language seems to be interrogating now?He guessed that the mouse would not die so soon, he said something to Yakadan and began to appease the emotions of the newborn brother.

Yakadan looked at Chupa Keke in disbelief, as if to reconfirm, Chupa Keke nodded at him with certainty. Although he didn't quite understand, he still manipulated Ji Lun's wind and cast the earth blood.

Brother Chusheng became more violent after seeing Yakadan's move. He didn't understand why he did this. Chupa Keke directly pulled him aside and began to explain.

Dacius saw all this, but he didn't say anything. He thought that Chupa could handle these things well.Otherwise, what would he ask Chupa Keke to follow him south?Wouldn't it be nice to stay in Hesiota and hang out with Peach Porch.

"No! What he just said doesn't match what he said before!" Seeing that Renn didn't notice it, Almir leaned over and said firmly. She thought for a while and then said, "This word can express many meanings. It's different from what he's described before."

Ren raised his head and glanced at Almir in surprise, then turned his head to look at Dacius, who saw a lot of emotions in his eyes.

"It's normal, these long-haired things are best at word games. So I have to ask repeatedly, Elmir's hands are itchy? You also come to play."

Dacius said indifferently, although he didn't know much about the Svenka, but he knew that the Svenka's writing was hieroglyphic, each word had a meaning, and there were thousands of characters in total, and the Gray Seers were constantly The text is constantly being updated. The design of this text is very complicated and cumbersome. If you say that the Gray Seers have no bad intentions, then they are not Svenka Ratmen at all.Musk's mentor is one of the editors, but it would be a bit of a joke to say that these cunning gray seers can't play word games, and they are not at all svenka.

Elmir raised an eyebrow provocatively at Ren in an extremely concealed manner, which could only be seen from the perspective of Dacius.Then she took Ryan's serrated dagger, played a few tricks, and began to show off Musk's slowly healing wound.

"Hey! This one is even more heavyweight!"

Almir, who was born in a family of pirates, is obviously more proficient in Old World languages ​​and interrogation techniques than Ryan. She kept exchanging eyes with Ryan to confirm whether Musk was right or wrong.

The interrogation was a little long enough that Akadan cast Earthblood again.After repeated confirmation, Dacius learned the cause and effect, and why Musk came to the Lustria continent at this strange time.

"Make a cage for him, watch out for his mouth and claws, this thing does magic."

The team marched again, and the cage that locked Musk was hung on the vault of the combat platform on the back of the giant beast, and began to shake as the giant beast walked.At night, his eyes glowed faintly green, and the cage swayed in the hot wind blowing from the Lustrian jungle, like a soul lamp about to go out.

"I am Gray Prophet! The most powerful Rat Man! You did this to me! To me! Hairless bastard! Thy bastard!" Musk, who was restrained and unable to move, whispered after recovering a little energy. Pirate Luki raised his head and glared at him, then challenged the Skink keeper next to him. The new Skink keeper from Holoto understood and poked him with the other side of the spear.

Dacius sat by the campfire eating barbecue and pondered. He had the impression that Thanquero also came to Lustria and was captured by Slann?But soon Shi Lan let Chuan Kuiluo go again, because Shi Lan got a prophecy, if Chuan Kuiluo was released after returning, the damage and damage caused by Chuan Kuiluo to the Skaven may be worse than killing Chuan Kuiluo alone Luo's income should be higher?I think this is too fucking Skaven, what about this Musk?Shushu bravely ventured into Lustria?Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed.

The Druccis who were also sitting by the bonfire would not look at Duckus rashly. Duckus started chatting with the Drutches about the Skaven and popularized it to the Drutches. Some knowledge, because sooner or later these Druccis will have to face off against the Skaven.Combined with what Musk said today, he roughly described Musk’s social status among the Skaven.After saying that the Gray Prophet apprentice had to kill his mentor to take the position, Drucci looked at each other in blank dismay.He felt that these Druccis wanted to say something, but they hesitated to speak, and they wanted to speak, but they still dared not say it.

On the second day, the team continued to march. Under the guidance of Kalien, the team found a relatively high position with a better view on the southwest side of Kuiza. Looking at the broken Kuiza in the distance from the combat platform, some Skinks even climbed up to the vault to watch.

The temple city of Quetza survived the invasion, but was abandoned for unknown reasons that are not recorded, and the Plague Clan shone through Quetza's shimmering forest of stalagmites and stalactites in AD-1399. The caverns emerged, and just like that Queza was taken unnoticed by the Ratmen of Clan Plague.

The ensuing millennium-long war of snakes and rats began, turning Quetza into a massive fortress, and during that time Quetza became a rambling, fetid wasteland full of half-bitten people. Bones, rotting garbage, and rotting rat droppings.The Plague Clan began to attack around this fortress, wreaking havoc on the Lustria continent.

Tehenhauin led an army of the Lizardmen to lay siege to Queza, and he cleared the Skaven occupiers, but the temple city remains vacant to this day.It is a place deliberately avoided by the Lizardfolk, tainted beyond redemption by the disease of the evil Skaven.

"Keep going."

Dacius raised his binoculars and looked at it for a while, then shook his head. He wasn't interested in going in and taking a look around, and he didn't think there was anything waiting for him there.

After walking south for another day, the team is about to turn southwest to the first city, Itaza, and the rainy season is coming soon.

Dacius finally decided to let Musk go, and let Musk venture into the world in Lustria. His life and death depended on the blessing of the horned rat. Maybe he would meet again in the future?
Musk, who was wearing a large crimson one-piece vest and shorts, was dragged in front of Dacus in embarrassment. The guards did not let him rest these days. He hovered on the edge of fear and could only keep praying to the horned rat.

"There's what you need there." Dacus pointed at the City of Stars, and said jokingly to Musk in the direction of Asroto, then he withdrew his hand, reached out to Musk's direction and said, " My name is Dacus Calamity of Hell, a Drucci, nice to meet you, come on, Shushu! See you later!"

Dacius' team set off, and Yakadan cast the blood of the earth on Musk again before leaving.

"The horned rat has appeared! It's alive! Yes, yes!"

Musk stood there in a daze, waiting for Dacius' team to walk out for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then danced wildly, muttering non-stop.

 Firstborn Brothers is a meme. In the game, the Lizardman has two Firstborn Brothers as followers, one with a 20% reduction in maintenance costs for the entire army, and the Red Crown Firstborn Brothers +5 leadership for the entire army.

  
 
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