Chapter 303 Underground World

Lys deserves better food, and if he brings the news to the warlord, he will be rewarded by the great leader and promoted from a humble clan rat to the leader of the Claw.

When the time comes, it will kill all its previous competitors.

Before killing them, Rhys bullies them until they get tired of it.

As the leader of the claws, it only needs to send out random missions to make sure its former competitors die miserably.

If they hadn't blocked the warlord's sight, the warlord should have discovered Reese's excellence long ago!

"Bad Teeth" thought bitterly, completely forgetting how he lost the competition.

It can't be wrong, because it is the smartest Skaven, and its plans have always been the most perfect. It's just that the other Skaven have held it back.

Every Skaven thought so.

Reese believed that he was not the only one who was not blindly imagining, and that the other ratmen were just shamelessly plagiarizing Reese's ideas.

Perhaps due to the blessing of the horned rat, or perhaps simply luck, Reese successfully passed through this tunnel and reached the vast underground main road safely.

A few lowly slave rats dared to block Reese's way. He trotted all the way to the corner of the main road and looked down at the three slave rats hugging their bodies and facing each other on guard.

Reese's "burly" figure, which was several times stronger than the slave rats, made the slave rats understand the status of the visitor. They obediently and tremblingly raised their heads and exposed their necks to Reese.

Why does a clan rat run into a corner for no reason? Every ratman can guess the reason. They also like to do this, running up to weaker individuals for no reason and punishing them for no reason.

Given the chance, no Ratman will let the weak go.

Every rat-man needs to vent. They have all endured too much torture from the top, and all the suffering they have suffered needs to be doubled for the humbler rat-men.

This is the iron law of the underground kingdom, the eternal law of the rat pack, the trial of the horned rat.

Only the most shameless, powerful and cunning Skaven can stand out.

Even if the slave rats showed signs of surrender, Reese did not let them go.

It was too lazy to tell the reason before, and just dug out the dagger made of sharp bones from its fur. To the rat man, it was a long sword.

Reese gestured majestically in front of the slave rat, and only kicked the slave rat suddenly when its fear reached its peak.

The first slave rat to be beaten was kicked by Rees to the rock wall. It was like a broken rag doll hanging on the rock wall. After a few sudden twitches, it stopped all struggling and stopped trembling.

Only then did Rhys notice that the cursed slave rat was dead. It was not favored by the horned rat and crashed into the sharp protrusion of the rock.

The blood flowing out from the back of its head exuded a fishy-sweet smell. Reese licked the corners of his mouth and smelled the rich fear secreted by the remaining two slave rats. The terrifying pressure Reese endured on the ground suddenly disappeared.

It was a successful vent.

Reese used all his strength to kick the remaining two rat-men one by one. When his feet started to hurt from the excessive force, he used his fists to hit the two slave rats hard one by one in anger.

What bad luck! The Horned Rat did not curse them both, and Bad Tooth failed to kill them.

Only then did Reese have time to walk to the body and eagerly chewed on it.

As it tore at the food in its mouth viciously, it recalled the storm rats, the leader of the claws, the stronger clan rats, and other senior ratmen who had abused it.

It will retaliate one by one, and when it is promoted, it will be like the claw leader who took away its promotion opportunity. No, if Reese is promoted to the claw leader, it will make the low-level ratmen experience more cruel pain, so To highlight Reese's uniqueness.

Every rat-man is like this, but Reese has to come up with more special tortures so that he can be different from his kind. He is the darling of the horned rat, and he is the ultimate winner.

The clan rat looked viciously at the two swallowing slave rats while eating. Reese worked hard to eat more meat. He couldn't be too cheap on these two lucky guys.

But its appetite is limited, and no matter how hard it tries, it only eats half a pound more meat.

It made a creepy creaking sound comfortably, but the creaking sound was drowned out by the earthquake-like muffled sound coming from above.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of Mrs. Kisli on the motorcade in the distance, Lynch raised his scepter and slammed the ground again. A larger and deeper hole covered the small hole made before.

As if there was a local earthquake, the hard frozen soil was forcefully knocked out by the lizard people.

If nothing unexpected happens, the tunnel where the rat men escape will eventually lead to the depths of the ground. Below is the clan hall of the rat man clan, and there are several main roads above the clan hall.

Lin Qi used his hunting sense to carefully sense the anomalies underground and confirmed his suspicion.

He continuously waved the scepter at an inhuman speed, and the grass within a mile radius fell one after another. The whole land trembled, and all the surrounding snow was turned over.

Reese trembled together with the trembling rock wall, his hair stood on end, and the glands under his body were almost unstretched.

"Bad Tooth" ignored the two humble slave rats. It quickly ran along the main road into the clan hall, found the warlord standing on a high place and roared loudly, exposed his neck to it, and eagerly recounted what was happening on the ground. knowledge.

A series of jealous eyes were focused on Reese. Reese seemed to have eaten a big bag of clean whole grains, feeling so comfortable that his soul trembled.

None of them knew the source of the anomaly, but Reese knew it and reported the important news first.

The warlord slapped Reese's rat face, waking it up from extreme comfort, but the loud slap made Reese extremely happy, especially when the warlord took a closer look at its appearance.

It makes gestures of pain, vividly enacting torture and suffering, while inadvertently revealing its iconic teeth, half broken by other clan rats, to the warlord.

The warlord will reward it later, and now it just needs to use its pain to please the warlord.

A rock fell from above, and then, the rock wall above seemed to be unable to support it any longer, and gravel fell like rain, scaring Reese who was performing in a hurry and he got up and ran away.

All the Skaven scrambled for cover until the Skaven Warlord gave them the order to go to the ground to meet the enemy.

Reese found the bone sword and rushed towards the main road leading to the ground first under the warlord's attention. When the warlord's attention disappeared, its speed slowed down.

It drives the slave rats behind it, forcing them to stand in front of it. It will not face the enemy until all the slave rats are dead.

This terrifying turmoil does not look like something that can be created by a human gadget, but more like a legendary dragon digging into the ground.

Do they still dare to come up and fight?

Lin Qi used his senses in surprise to lock onto the groups of rat-men that were rising up.

Maybe it's because the ratmen in the old world were more courageous, or maybe they didn't know what enemy they were facing, but these Skaven who had gained a lot of courage actually dared to face the enemy.

Lynch warned the carriage team in broken Kislev language and ordered them to retreat a few miles further to prevent being affected by the ensuing battle.

The rats were not a threat to him, but they were an outright disaster to humans.