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Chapter 1434 1431. Eat it raw without processing? I tell you, you will be cursed by the big stomach rat!
The former city of Mejwa was a typical shadow elf city. Although it was made of huge stones, it still retained the common artistic characteristics of the elves with a very high level of artistic elements. However, compared to the orthodox elves of the Castilian Peninsula who were close to nature, the shadow elves' artworks were mostly related to decadent art.

For example, they would erect statues of the Fallen at the entrance of the city, using exquisite stone carving techniques to depict the painful and desperate postures of those unfortunate souls who were punished by the Lady of the Abyss and sent to hell.

The shadow elves hoped to use this method to express the darkness and blessings of the abyss flowing in their blood, so as to make a cultural distinction from the orthodox elves. But unfortunately, this city has now become a nest of ratmen. Don't expect the ratmen to have enough artistic literacy to appreciate the art left behind by the shadow elves.

When Murphy led the little players into the city of Mejewa, what caught their eyes was the "beheaded" statue of the Fallen.

The sculpture, which was supposed to be made of white stone, was covered with filth, and invaders killed by the ratmen were hung on it. The reliefs praising the Lady of the Abyss were used as targets by the ratmen. Many ratmen archers wearing broken leather armor were shooting arrows at the reliefs under the orders of their respective warlords. Those who hit the head of the Lady of the Abyss on the relief would be rewarded with an extra bone to gnaw on.

To be honest, even though Vilanser had already entered into Ms. Rose's "New Age" beliefs, she was still shaking with anger when she saw this scene. The weaving girls who followed her screamed and tried to rush up to teach those rats a lesson, but they were held back by the players.

Sister, there are too many people there, don’t go!
Che Che hugged tightly a young girl who was weaving her destiny beside him.

It took him a lot of persuasion to calm the impulsive girl down temporarily. No one could count how many ratmen there were in the city. Even if the players didn't get tired, killing so many ratmen would be enough to make them collapse.

Of course, it is unknown whether Che Che, the famous "external control" took the opportunity to build a relationship with the Fate-Weaving Girl and take advantage of her. Anyway, when seeing this group of Fate-Weaving Girls with their own charm under Vilanser's command, no other player was more excited than him.

"I've never seen such a big rat hole in my life!"

Happy Stick followed his NPCs towards the city of Megewa, which was full of ratmen. He couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over his body as he looked at the big rats running around. As a northerner, he had never seen so many rats gathered together.

Especially the squeaking sound coming from the shadows around makes people's scalp tingle.

To be honest, the feeling of walking in such a "land of rats" is as embarrassing as the "Rats in the Wall" written by Ai Shouyi.

At this moment, this brave and fearless materialist fighter also had the urge to back down. If he had known this place was so haunted, he should have stayed outside the city with the others to rest.

"I said, Bang Ge was scared because he had never seen a big rat, but you are a southerner who often encounters one-meter-long rats, so how can you be scared?"

Brother Wu Miao's complaints were heard from behind. Kuailebang looked back and saw that the giant shark, who was usually fearless, was rarely showing "macho shyness". He shrunk his neck, carried the battle axe, and shook his head from side to side neurotically. It was obvious that he was very nervous.

Facing Wu Miao's complaints, the giant shark remained stubborn.

He glared at the ratmen around him who were looking at them with all kinds of strange eyes, and whispered:
"It's because I've seen big rats that I'm so scared! Who said I'm scared? How could a golden berserker like me be scared of these rats? Bah, anything that can be killed by chopping is not worth being scared of! I'm
I'm just a little scared!
I should have brought a cat with me."

Seeing that the giant shark was so nervous, Bang Ge felt a little comforted in his heart strangely. Well, when a person is unlucky, he is naturally pitiful, but if many people are unlucky together, then the fear in their hearts will naturally dissipate for the most part.

However, these T0 players who followed Murphy into the city of Megewa did not know that their supreme Lord Murphy was actually very resistant at this moment.

"Well, I really underestimated the mental stress that would result from so many rats getting together."

Murphy rubbed his brows and said to Tris beside him in his heart:
"It is said that once there are too many rats, these rats will become bolder. It seems to be true now. Look, those damn rats dare to stand on high places and throw bones at us openly."

"They just think they have a great advantage. The weak often have such illusions after banding together."

Tris had seen many storms and waves, and what she saw now was just a small scene.

Originally, she had no intention of getting into trouble with the rats, but considering that they had scared her little cutie, Tracy decided to teach them a lesson.

She held her little dragon and glanced up. The ratmen sentinels were standing smugly on the broken black pillars and making faces at the vampires and shadow elves, as if they were declaring who was the master of this abandoned city.

Faced with this provocation, Grand Duke Blood Eagle's response was quite direct.

With the help of the spiritual flow brought by the sense of desire, just a few eye contacts made the ratmen on the high ground fall into a state of confusion. They grabbed the stones at hand and smashed them at the ratmen in training below.

In less than a few minutes, the rats at the city gate were fighting like crazy.

Under the astonished gaze of the players, the rats screamed, wrestled and tore at each other. The scene was extremely bloody for a moment, as if they were the murderers of their fathers or the guy next door.

The rats who were not involved in the conflict were hiding nearby and rubbing their paws excitedly, their eyes full of anticipation for today's "extra meal". Some impatient guys even started to heat the big pot next to them. Well, that thing should be a ritual vessel used by the shadow elves for sacrifices, and the rats were using it for cooking.

It's really a state of chaos and disarray.

"How barbaric! Such a disgrace to Hei Pu Sen!"

The rat leader Hei Pusen had a look of helplessness and shame on his face, and almost wanted to cover his face and run away, but he knew that this was the real life attitude of the rats, who were noisy and crazy every day. There were only a few rats like him who had awakened wisdom and understood shame.

In order to avoid further embarrassment, Black Servant quickened his pace and took Murphy and a group of players through the chaotic outer layer of the Mejwa Hive and entered the inner layer of the city.

When this city was captured before, it was attacked by the Burning Demon Soldiers, causing serious damage to the main part of the city. The rats were not interested in repairing it, so they simply dug bigger the big holes in the main part of the city to make it a more convenient way in and out of the city. And this is where several rat warlords who occupied one side of the city entertained the "Messenger of the Black God".

In the Spider Temple where Vilanser lived before, the roof of this place was smashed and turned into ruins, but it was indeed the cleanest place in the entire city.

The confused rats did not dare to act too presumptuously here, after all, this was once the sanctuary of the Spider Goddess.

When Murphy walked in, he saw four huge "rats" standing in each place.

They are all giant species mutated from ratmen, even larger than ordinary people. They are wearing heavy armor found in the city of shadow elves, but these exquisite armors are prepared for elves, and the giant ratmen's bodies cannot fit into them at all.

They simply tore the armor apart and tied them to their bodies with crude craftsmanship, making them look weird. But even so, the enchanted weapons collected from the city were still deadly. The destructive power in the hands of the rats was no less than that when they were used by their original owners.

These four ratmen warlords are quite powerful.

Well, according to the ratmen's standards, a giant ratman who could grow to the silver level could already be considered a hero. Perhaps it was because the internal competition within the Mejwa hive was too fierce, which forced the ratmen's limited potential out.

When they saw the golden guards beside Murphy, awe suddenly appeared in their eyes, but it was only awe and no fear.

They are just golden ones, they have killed them before!
When the Shadow Elf families united to try to drive out the Skaven, the Golden Warriors of the Shadow Elf were lured into the city by the Skaven and piled to death by their numbers and the vicious plague. The corpses of those guys are still thrown into the city's stinking gutters to be used as drowning places for young rats.

The ratmen's outrageous reproductive ability is the greatest reliance of these warlords. Even they themselves don't know how many ratmen there are in the city.

Of course, they don't care.

"Black Pusen! You said you brought the messenger of the Black God?"

A giant ratman with a twisted Shadow Guard helmet on his head shouted:

"Where is the messenger? Where is the divine power?"

This guy is quite eye-catching.

In order to wear the sturdy enchanted helmet on its head, it probably cut off its own ears and shaved off part of its scalp. Well, it is really a hardcore ruthless person, a hardcore ruthless rat.

Facing its shouting, Black Servant remained unafraid. Holding the Black God Staff in hand, it shouted:
"You must have the necessary respect for the messenger of the Big Stomach Rat, you foolish Manus Plagueclaw! The great saint who gave the rat people freedom has arrived here, but you don't kneel down. Don't you have any shame at all?"

"Heh, I was born in the Mejwa Hive, and grew strong by eating the flesh and blood of the elves!"

The warlord named Manus shouted:
"I don't know who gave me freedom, I was born free!"

It's very stubborn.

But the other three giant rats hesitated for a moment after being scolded by Hei Pusen, then stood up and saluted Murphy.

Like Hei Pusen, they were the first group of "rat people" to be freed. They had all heard Murphy's voice granting them freedom that day, so they naturally had a special respect for Murphy. However, it was impossible to expect that such a little respect would make the rat people bow down. These guys were still in the most barbaric state before the birth of civilization. They could only be conquered by force or bewitched by faith. There was no other way.

"Forget it, Hei Pusen, we are here to do business, don't worry about these details."

Seeing that Black Servant was still planning to argue with the Ratman Warlord, Murphy stopped him. The vampire stepped forward and said to the four Ratman Warlords:
“I am not a believer of the Big Stomach Rat, but the generous Black God brought blessings to the rat people through me. However, the Black God is the god of the rat people, and he knows very well that before granting the rat people power, he must first meet their most basic survival needs.

Therefore, the first blessing that the Big Stomach Rat gives you is not sharp teeth and claws, but precious knowledge."

"Knowledge?"

The largest of the ratmen warlords sneered and said:

“Can you eat that?”

This rude statement made the surrounding group of ratmen officers burst into laughter, and also made Hei Pusen even more ashamed.

It really feels that its own people are too rude!

When I get to the top, I will teach these bastards a lesson until they learn to respect the great saints.

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"Of course you can eat it! Knowledge is the most delicious thing in the world. Why? You don't believe it?"

Murphy was not angry, but asked:

"Then let me ask you, uh, no, I'm asking you on behalf of the great Big Stomach Rat, rats, after you seized the city of Mejewa as the rat's nest and successfully repelled the elves' attack and won the victory, have your lives here improved?

I saw ratmen fighting at the city gates, the winners eating the losers for lunch, hoping that this behavior would bring them strength.

But the problem is, I don't see any improvement in your power except the loss of soldiers due to such brutality.

Even if I am just standing here, I don't even need to use my ears to listen, I can clearly feel the sound coming from this city. It is the cry of millions of hungry ratmen. Their stomachs cannot get even a little bit of food to comfort them, so they can only kill their own kind as food.

However, do the same kind of things really taste good?
If there was more food, would you still be willing to eat the offspring of the same mother?"

"nonsense!"

Manus scolded angrily:
"If there is other food, are we crazy to eat our own kind? Damn it! The whole nest is crazy. I have already banned private fighting, but the hungry ratmen don't care about that.

They eat everything!
When I just opened my eyes, I saw my weak father gnawing on stones out of hunger. He was starved to death by the stones!

Damn! Damn! Idiot! Trash!

If the so-called Black God really exists, then why does it bring endless hunger to torture the rat people?
Damn!

It doesn't exist at all!
No god would torture his own offspring like this!

get out!

You liar and weak Hellion, you are just trying to deceive us."

Murphy looked at the rat warlord in front of him, whose heartstrings were touched by his spiritual flow and he spoke his true feelings. Although the other three warlords did not speak, this was indeed the common thought in their hearts. No wonder Black Servant's missionary work did not make any progress.

"But the Black God knows the suffering of the rat people. Endless hunger and the desire to be full are the first sin of the rat people!"

At Murphy's signal, Black Servant immediately stepped forward with the Black God's Staff held high, and announced loudly:
"The Black God has blessed the rat people with the help of the great saint. That is knowledge. It is knowledge that can feed us! It is knowledge that can make all the rat people in the world no longer hungry.

Idiots!
Open your eyes and see, the Big Stomach Rat brought us the knowledge of cooking, allowing the rat people to fill their stomachs with their own hands. "

"whispering sound"

Hei Pusen's declaration made all the ratmen present laugh. They simply did not believe that there was anything in the world that could feed all the ratmen.

They know how much they can eat.

"Try this."

Murphy took a bag of strange food from the uneasy Star Soul Eagle behind him and threw it to the warlords in front of him. Although the ratmen were stupid, they were very vigilant. Several warlords each selected a thin servant to come forward and try the food.

The ratmen took out the strange-smelling dried meat from the bag and ate it in front of everyone.

The taste is a bit weird.
But it’s not bad.

Several ratmen squeaked and ate some more of the dried meat in the bag. After waiting for several minutes and seeing no signs of poisoning, several warlords took the dried meat and stuffed it into their mouths.

In fact, they don't need to be so vigilant. The "iron stomach" of the ratmen can digest almost all of the toxins known to date. If you want to kill a ratman, using poison is the stupidest method. This is why the shadow elves' attack on the ratmen ended in failure.

The ratmen's resistance to toxins is incredible.

“It tastes pretty good.”

Manus chewed some dried meat, looked at Murphy sideways, and said:

"But what does this mean?"

"Don't you even ask what kind of meat this is?"

Murphy sighed and said:
"No wonder you are in such a mess now. Come on, Big Stomach Rat's 'Cooking God'! Tell them where this meat comes from?"

"Ah? A divine messenger? Me?"

The Star Soul Eagle was stunned at this moment.

He did accept a legendary quest of "Searching for Flavor in the Sea of ​​Insects" from Lord Murphy, but he did not expect that in the story quest about ratmen, he would suddenly become the "Messenger of the Big-Eating Rat".

Ah this!

Doesn’t it have a somewhat appointed flavor?
But the chef was not stupid. He immediately realized what Mr. Murphy meant, so he stepped forward and said loudly:
"What you eat is the leg meat of worker insects, which has been salted and dried."

"What? Bug meat?"

Manus immediately shook his head and shouted:
"No! No, I've tasted bugs and they're disgusting. This is definitely not bug meat!"

"idiot!"

Black Pusen jumped out and shouted:
"So this is the blessing that the Big Stomach Rat bestowed upon the Rat People! Don't you understand? The Big Stomach Rat bestowed upon the Rat People the skill of turning locusts into food. From now on, the swarms of insects that are spreading across the world will become an inexhaustible source of food for the Rat People!

Come and kneel down with me to worship the Big Stomach Rat and thank the Black God for his gift!
Idiots!
As long as you believe in the Big Stomach Rat, you will never be hungry again!"

(End of this chapter)