Chapter 231 Rat Man

Crown led the troops to set out in the afternoon. Since he had to take over the mining area and resume production, he also brought a large number of engineers and technicians and supplies.

Although the smelting plant in the mine was very close to the new parish, it took an hour to arrive.

After arriving at the place, the troops first cooperated with the logistics staff to clean up the residence.

By the time they were basically done, it was already dusk.

A ray of setting sun cast orange-red patches through the sparse trees, and the autumn wind blew, and the light and shadows floated.

Crown slowed down his movements and ended the practice of the giant bear breathing method.

After coming here, the work was done by others, and he had nothing to do, so he began to practice breathing happily.

Both pets slipped away, and it was a bit of a waste to visualize the breathing method. Just like doing a job can get two salaries, but you will feel at a disadvantage if you can only get one.

The idle soldiers looked at the hardworking bishop from a distance, with admiration in their eyes.

Many of the soldiers saw the scene of his battle with the deer-headed spirit with their own eyes.

A thin and short human being was able to use a shield to knock the tall deer-headed spirit several meters away. The visual impact shocked them greatly.

It turns out that we can become so powerful! This is the voice of the soldiers who were fortunate enough to witness the battle.

"Look, the bishop is practicing the giant bear breathing method, right? Why doesn't he practice the breathing method of the church?"

"I think the bishop's fire breath has reached a bottleneck. Practicing the giant bear breathing method will change his mind."

The soldiers talked about it in a flurry, guessing the reason.

At this time, Watt came over and shouted in a low voice: "What are you all doing here?! Go check the defense measures at night. It may not be safe at night."

He has been accompanying Crown to participate in inspections these days. The two have developed a tacit understanding. Fanny promoted him to adjutant to assist Crown's work.

These days, the troops have been hunting outside the parish, but they have not hunted at night or entered the mine.

"Captain, we just rested. You see, we are still sweating."

"I feel the night will not be peaceful. We need to prepare more so that we won't be in a hurry when something happens."

Just as Watt ordered the soldiers to check for omissions, Crown came over and said:

"Accompany me to patrol. I want to see how the night defense of the camp is going."

As the highest officer in the camp, he is responsible for security matters.

In the past, he had superiors, so he didn't have to worry about it. He just did whatever the leader told him to do. Now he needs to think about these things by himself because he is the backbone of this group of people.

Different positions mean different things.

"Okay."

Watt agreed hastily. He waved his hand to signal the soldiers to leave quickly, and then said:

"Sir, I have arranged the defense measures and am about to report to you. Please go this way and we will talk while walking."

"I will reorganize the Crusaders and the Crusaders to ensure that each group has two extraordinary people."

"In addition, four Crusaders will be divided into two groups to be responsible for mobile support at night."

Watt explained his plans and defense measures one by one. He has several years of field combat experience and has his own efficient and feasible methods.

Crown listened and nodded continuously. The other party was indeed very professional, better than his wild way.

He remembered the experience in the mine near Zak Town and the situation in the tunnel above the Bran Castle. He thought that there might be a large number of mutant rats hidden in the mine.

It stands to reason that there is no food source in a place like a mine, and rats will not stay there, but mutant rats do live in mines.

After the inspection, Crown had dinner and returned to the arranged room to rest.

Fukin and Bast had returned, and he began to visualize the Golden Light Mantra.

Two hours later, he ended his visualization and began to refine the sun essence. The two pets went out to find food together again.

Fortunately, there were no pesticides or rat poison in this world, so he didn't need to worry about the food safety of his pets.

Coming to a strange environment, he would remain vigilant tonight.

. . . .

The long-burning lights in the camp attracted the attention of some beings in the Hammers Mine. A group of upright monsters walked out of the mine and groped to the edge of the camp.

These monsters had thick gray or brown hair, an enlarged rat-like head, and a long and thin tail on their hips.

A few months ago, these monsters were still a group of hard-haired rats. They were attracted by something inexplicable and dug down frantically.

Later, the group of rats dug into a cave with a small pool of dark green liquid in it.

The rats drank this unknown liquid and began to mutate.

Their limbs became longer, and they began to try to walk upright on their hind legs. The phalanges of their forelimbs became slender and long, and they could grasp things as flexibly as humans.

These monsters have extremely unstable but not underestimated intelligence, and they can already be called ratmen.

Ratmen have extremely strong digestive functions. Their food is very diverse. Minerals and plants can be used as their meals, but their favorite is fresh blood and flesh, and bones will not be spared.

Whenever night falls, they will go out of the mine to hunt, but in recent days, they have obtained less and less prey.

These ratmen decided to walk a longer distance to find meat.

They hid in the dark, looking at the bright land ahead, and they saw another kind of upright walking creature, which looked delicious.

The leader of the rat men roared, and a large number of rat men swarmed forward.

They rushed up wearing ragged furs and carrying simple wooden sticks. In fact, these weapons were all the same, and their sharpest weapons were their sharp teeth.

When the wild ratmen all over the mountain rushed into the light range, all the soldiers on guard were startled.

These monsters have the height of a human and the head of a mouse. They are ugly and disgusting creatures that have never been seen before.

Watt happened to be patrolling over. He immediately released the flare, then drew his weapon and shouted: "Get ready to fight."

. . . .

While practicing the Giant Bear Breathing Technique, Crown suddenly felt a faint vibration coming from the ground, as if thousands of troops were galloping towards him.

He immediately left the room, jumped to the roof, and looked in the direction of the source of the vibration.

When he saw a large group of rat people, he couldn't help but be stunned. With his knowledge reserve, he had never seen such humanoid creatures before.

You must know that his demonology level has reached the fourth level, and most of the low-level extraordinary creatures in this world have been included in the church's information.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't see creatures he doesn't recognize in the Farouk Kingdom. Although dynasties have changed, the church has been rooted in this land for thousands of years and has always been an overlord-level existence. In theory, there should be no uncollected creatures. Humanoid.

He judged the strength of these things from the monster's running speed and muscle group reaction, and found that a considerable number of them reached the level of extraordinary creatures.

At this time, he saw a signal flare rising in front of him.

Damn it, is this a mouse mutated by taking medicine? !

Crown cursed in his heart and immediately summoned the Fire Cube, and the next second the metal clone appeared next to him.

He and the clone were connected mentally and physically, and they both ran towards the direction of the monster's attack.

There were a lot of attacking monsters, and they were constantly rushing out of the darkness. There were only two hundred Crusaders and fifty Crusaders participating in the vigil, including only four second-level Transcendents. It was difficult for them to withstand such an attack.

The leader of the ratmen stood in the darkness, watching the battlefield. If he found that the battle was going very well, he would end it personally.

If the enemy is stronger, use ordinary ratmen to consume the enemy's physical strength, and then exit to reap the life when the enemy is about to lose its support.

As a noble leader, it gave itself a name: Skaven.

It is the strongest and cunning rat-man. It once heard the voice of the 'god' on a full moon night.

A Skaven will not accept risky battles, and if it is injured in the battle, its position as leader may not be preserved.

It doesn't need to be stronger than the enemy, it just needs to be stronger than all its kind.

Crown's speed was as fast as a fired bullet, and he ran to Watt's side in a few seconds. There was no close combat at this moment.

While running, he released condensed armor, golden light body armor and source armor in sequence, while two bronze one-handed swords appeared in his left and right hands.

Regardless of the strength of the enemy, it is a good habit to prioritize armor stacking. If the ship capsizes in the gutter, there will be no future.

The battle with the deer-headed spirit sounded the alarm for him. Maybe the enemy was hiding some very threatening killing move.

By stacking the thickest armor, you can get more fault tolerance.

You only have one life, and some mistakes cannot be made even once.

"Watt, command the troops to defend," he shouted and rushed forward, while the metal clone stayed behind to assist the troops in defense.

He activated the Bear Breathing Technique and unleashed a storm of blades.

If you use fire breath, the smell of barbecue will appear on the battlefield. Who knows whether these rat-like things will emit poisonous smoke after being ignited.

Crown was like a powerful meat grinder, causing bloodshed wherever he went.

The blood and mutilated limbs sprayed all over the sky not only failed to scare away the rat men, but instead aroused their ferocity even more.

More ratmen rushed towards Crown without fear of death, turning into the proficiency of Blade Storm.

Dancing the weapon so that it was airtight and water could not get into it, he killed seven in and out of the monster group without a drop of blood on his body.

‘Blade Storm is really a battlefield meat grinder type of skill that can torture food. In front of this skill, no matter how many low-level targets come up, it will become my experience. ’

The rat people were frightened, and the follow-up troops stopped moving forward.

Seeing that there was nothing that could be done, Skaven had no choice but to give the order to retreat. It decided to sacrifice a few ratmen to the gods after going back to find a way to deal with the most powerful enemy.

It could smell the fragrance of flesh and blood from a long distance. It smelled a desire from the soul in the enemy who had killed the most of its kind, and it was so intoxicating to it.

It feels that by devouring this enemy, it can quickly become stronger.