Chapter 852 Ratman Red-Eyed Clan

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! After being subdued by Jia Zhengjin, the big mouse showed a desperate expression: "You are a magician? What kind of magic was that just now? Since I lost, this Fate is up to you! Whether it is braised or boiled, you can figure it out! I suggest that it is better to boil it. I hope you will at least give me some anesthesia before cooking, so that I can walk smoothly. Serenity! Of course, if you are willing to give me enough drinks, it would be great to let me get drunk!"

"What's the mess?" Jia Zhengjin's face was full of black lines when he heard this, "Who said I'm going to eat you?"

"Stop!" The big mouse sighed, "When the God of Creation created our Ratmen, he gave us an extra spice. So the various groups have been preying on our Ratmen since the beginning of the world, and tried every means to enjoy it. Our meat. Even the major races that are orcs are no exception, so that our rat people are almost extinct! We also have many brothers and sisters who are raised by other races as livestock and slaughtered for meat after they are raised. We have been I have been educated since I was born, and I know that most of my Ratmen cannot escape this tragic fate. I have witnessed too many tragedies, and now it is only my turn! Come on! What else can you do? Let me be happy next time! However, I hope that you can deliver the letter to Master Keen of the Holy Dragon City for me! Otherwise, I will die without regret!"

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is!" Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes, "I don't eat rat meat, it's disgusting to think about it!"

"Huh! You said that, but you are actually thinking about how to cook me?" The big mouse had a heroic expression, "It's still the same sentence, I hope you can give me some anesthetics first, or use wine to make me drunk It’s okay! I can’t bear to be thrown into the pot and boiled directly, that’s too cruel!”

"What the hell is this?" Jia Zhengjin was completely speechless.

"Come on! Why are you still hesitating? As a Ratman warrior, I will never beg for mercy from you!" The big mouse simply lay down on the ground, exposing its belly in a large font, and then closed its eyes.

Although he spoke impassionedly, Jia Zhengjin obviously found that this guy was trembling all the time, indicating that he was still very scared.

"Okay, get up!" Jia Zhengjin didn't have the idea of ​​eating mice, let alone such talking mice.

"I'm all caught without a fight, why don't you do it? Is there some kind of conspiracy?" The big mouse secretly opened his eyes to look at Jia Zhengjin, and then shouted loudly.

"Bold!!" Buddy couldn't help it, he stood up and said to it, "The one in front of you is the great city lord of our Holy Dragon City. Put away your disrespectful words, you ugly mouse!"

"I'm not a big mouse, I'm Kaka from the red-eyed clan of ratmen!" The big mouse replied reflexively, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin in a daze for a second, "You, you are Lord Keen, the lord of the Holy Dragon City? That, that That is to say, this is the Holy Dragon City?"

"That's right!" Jia Zhengjin nodded slightly.

"No, no, no! This must be a dream..." The big mouse held its paws like a human being and thought, "Do you want me to relax my vigilance, and then cook me in some weird way? Keen, the lord of the Holy Dragon City , how could it be so young? I heard that he is a highly respected space system magister, at least he is also a grey-bearded grandfather, right?"

"You are the grandfather! Your whole family is the grandfather!" Jia Zhengjin was a little angry, "Believe it or not, I roasted you?"

"Look, let's see! You really have been thinking about how to cook me!" The big mouse showed a panicked expression, "But you need to kill me first for barbecue, which is too cruel! It's still the same sentence, it's better to use anesthesia first I lose consciousness, or use alcohol to make me drunk..."

Jia Zhengjin almost collapsed, where did such a superb big mouse come from? Even the three words are not far from cooking itself, and even ask for anesthetics or wine: "It's alright, alright, the joke ends here!"

"A joke?" The big mouse blinked,

A look of bewilderment.

"I am Keen, the Lord of the Holy Dragon City you are looking for, and you are currently at my Holy Dragon City Air Force Base! It was my Air Force Commander Buddy who found you and brought you here!" Jia Zhengjin said, "If you are really going to be boiled, why bother to treat you?"

The big mouse looked down at the scar that disappeared on his chest, and thought for a while: "I once heard in the story that when other races cook our ratmen, the fresher the meat, the better. Don't you think that the ratman meat that is dying It's not tasty, so save me first, and then eat the freshest..."

Jia Zhengjin couldn't take it anymore, this big mouse seemed to have some brain problems. He turned to Buddy angrily: "Since this big rat wants to be cooked so much, let its wish be granted! Cook it directly!"

"I'm not a big mouse, I'm Kaka from the red-eyed rat man!" The big mouse retorted hastily.

"Shouldn't you refute the sentence that you boiled? Did you get the point wrong?" Jia Zhengjin almost fainted.

The surrounding Air Force officers and soldiers couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling, they couldn't help it anymore.

"Master Keen, then let me cook!" Buddy stepped forward with a smile and raised his saber, "I promise to make a delicious plate of rat meat!"

"Wait!!" Although the big mouse had been saying that they could cook themselves casually, when Buddy approached with a sword, he became anxious, "I'm wrong! The meat I have is really not delicious at all! The meat below is very old, it tastes like teeth!"

Buddy almost couldn't hold his breath from laughing, he turned his head to look at Jia Zhengjin: "Master Keen, do you... really want to cook it?"

"No, no, no!" The big mouse knelt down with a thump, and directly hugged Jia Zhengjin's thigh with its paws, "It's really not good to eat, and before I got down, I accidentally fell into the dung pile of Ultradilong, A noble person like you would definitely not want to eat a ratman that fell into the dunghill, right? You can lock me up and keep him as a pet. I am very good at performing unique skills, and can relieve your boredom!"

The corner of Jia Zhengjin's mouth twitched, isn't this big mouse too immoral? I thought it was pretty hard before, why did it soften all of a sudden? It's really shameless to propose to be a pet yourself!

"I said big mouse!"

"I'm not a big mouse, I'm Kaka from the red-eyed rat man!" the big mouse said hastily.

"Okay! Can you talk about business?" Jia Zhengjin shook his head helplessly, "This letter says that your group wants to seek refuge in my Holy Dragon City. Could it be that all the rats who came here are big rats like you?"

"The next group is not the big rat, but the rat-man red-eyed clan!" The big mouse said immediately, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin suspiciously, "Could it be that you are really Keen, the lord of the Holy Dragon City? Didn't you lie to me?"