From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 326: The Dying White Rat
The war was over and both sides began to lick their wounds.

But a turmoil revealed the traces.

The desolate mountains thousands of miles away are closely related to everything that happens on this battlefield.

A piece of news flashed across the sky of the Ratman Empire like lightning.

The white mouse is dying. Its life is about to come to an end, and it is getting weaker day by day.

There is no doubt that this will change a lot of things, and a lot of things will require trade-offs.

This incident happened very suddenly. No, maybe not that sudden. It’s just that all the rat people were not really prepared for this day.

For a moment, it seemed as if the sky was falling.

………….

The temple guards are always well-informed. Anything that happens in the Desolate Mountains will definitely be reported to the temple guards first.

In the temple in front of Prairie City.

In a room in the corner of the solemn temple, a rat man was sitting.

The rat man sitting here is not an unknown person, and an unknown person is not qualified to stay in this sacred temple for a long time.

Perhaps the news was too shocking, or perhaps I simply didn't know how to deal with it.

There was no movement for a moment.

After all, will the figure that has been looking down on everything for so long also die?
His claws trembled a little more, and the things in his hands were put down. He came back to his senses from the trance, but immediately fell into a long period of thought.

The thing he put down didn't seem simple.

A rough piece of paper?
Yes, it was just a piece of paper, a yellowed piece of paper, not delicate enough, the rough texture was clearly visible, and there was a thin layer of powder on the surface of the paper.

It seems more like a dried mushroom than paper.

But this is not important. What is important is the pattern drawn on this extremely rough paper.

Although these simple patterns reveal the existence of certain rules.

It's like a text that's not yet complete.

It’s a pity that these simple patterns are not numerous and can’t even fill up the rough paper. This work has not been completely completed, but just started, but has been suspended.

The figure in front of the stone table came back to his senses after a long period of thinking.

Many things have to be accelerated, and he doesn't know what the final outcome will be.

Before the sun really sets, no matter how much you think about it, the night always seems a little blurry.

But one thing is certain, chaos and war are about to begin.

He threw aside the crude paper in his hand and came to some orderly arranged stone slabs.

Rope Seven, Ratman Priest, Ratman Assassin, and stone tablets representing the various components of the Ratman Empire were arranged on the table in front of them.

Given the exquisite craftsmanship of the rat-men craftsmen who engraved the stone slabs, it is not difficult to judge who the two stone slabs in the second row represent.

Temple guards and rat battle.

The sharp claws paused for a long time on the stone slab representing the rat war, bumping against it again and again, bringing out a sharp and harsh friction sound.

The friction sound was ignored, but the sight became a little vague until a decision was made.

This time his sight fell on the highest stone slab.

There was an inexplicable and difficult to identify emotion in his tone, as well as a hint of sadness.

"Great High Priest! My great father!"

Black Fortress, the temple guards temporarily stopped building the avenue and stopped pouring steel into the avenue. Everything here has been so peaceful recently.

It may also be that they are making preparations to deal with war.

But who else can start a war against the ratmen here, except for the coalition of nobles hiding in the fortress?

Just because they can be seen as a threat, do we need to prepare?

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The turmoil in the Rat Kingdom eventually affected everything.

Rat War, who was angry about the defeat in the war, did not notice that the number of rat transport ships coming and going had become increasingly sparse.

He didn't take it too seriously. He knew those rat priests very well, and he could still provide a steady supply of sacrifices, which were something those greedy guys could not refuse.

Do they have any reason to give up on themselves? Do they have any reason to give up on the blood mushrooms?

No reason, no reason.

Shu Zhan overturned his table in the tent, and his anger went far beyond that. Many ratmen were hung high up.

Those self-righteous guys.

They were dangling from the poles, especially the rat priests. The largest number of rats hanged were those rat priests.

These guys faced Rat Zhan's wrath head-on, and Rat Zhan didn't need any reason to target them.

Oh, and there was also a shining shield, as a trophy, as a holy weapon of the heretic god, it was hung high up and displayed to all the ratmen in the stretching camp.

The temporary defeat was not taken seriously by Rat War, nor by the rats in the Eastern Expeditionary Force.

For Rat War, no matter how many lowly guys died, it was not worth paying more attention to them.

But for the ratmen, the flag flying in this camp belongs to their commander-in-chief, and it is the flag of the Rat War.

What is there to worry about?

The war will continue soon.

Even though the deaths of those lowly guys were nothing, there was actually a problem within the Eastern Expeditionary Force at this time.

The Ratman Overwatch Team suffered heavy losses.

Even though this group of guys were attacked by the fleeing ratmen, they did not lose too many members. The bad thing was that these stupid guys were too inflexible.

After the group of fleeing guys fled madly, they became the ones who stayed behind, and these dazed guys continued to move forward at that time. The Ratman Overwatch Team had a clash with the Crusade Army after a hard battle.

Until Rat Zhan waved the flag and announced his retreat.

The losses of the in-depth supervision team almost all occurred at this time, and almost half of them were lost.'

There is a hidden danger. The number of the supervisory team determines the lower limit of the rat warriors' combat effectiveness. At this time, compared with the rat warriors in the Eastern Expeditionary Force, the size of the supervisory team is a bit small.

This doesn't seem to be a big hidden danger.

The rat priests can play the same role as the supervisors, although these guys are not reliable.

Shu Zhan did not take this problem seriously, or rather, even if he did, it would be difficult to solve.

The reinforcement of the Ratman Supervisory Team, those suitable guys, those stupid Ratmen, now depends on the Ratman caravans that arrive across the ocean.

It's no longer the same mix as before.

He also had to admit that this matter was no longer entirely under his control.

Temporarily relying on those damn rat-man priests became a helpless choice.

(End of this chapter)