Chapter 132, Recruitment and Other Matters

The former Skaven Kingdom also experienced such a struggle for power.

In an extremely long time.

The victor at that time was the white rat as the priest.

From then on, the rat priest became the absolute protagonist of the rat kingdom.

Until the establishment of the Skaven Council.

The fierce competition was once again suppressed by the White Rat, who also forcibly resettled the site of the Ratman's industrial enlightenment back to the barren mountains.

In order to prevent the rat priests from further suppressing the rat warlords by taking control of the industrial city.

But it doesn't come without a cost.

Such favoritism is bound to make the rat priests even more dissatisfied.

And Rat Zhan would not be grateful to White Rat just for this.

If the white rat really wants to retreat to the background, then there is no problem with all this, it just loses a little power.

But is the White Rat really ready to take a back seat?

Those figures hiding in the darkness had already spread throughout the entire Skaven Kingdom before they knew it.

But even these messy grievances and messy entanglements can never be accumulated.

There will be no violent conflicts in the Ratman Kingdom for the time being.

Just because of one thing.

The blood mushroom floating in the blood pool of the temple.

Although with the expansion of the Skaven Kingdom, the increasingly urgent blood mushroom production has become a huge problem.

But as long as the blood mushrooms still only grow in the temple of the gods in the underground rat city.

Then there will be no ground for contradictions and conflicts to break out. Even if there is discord, even if they are unwilling, everyone can only meet in front of the palace of the great god, and can only seek everything they need in the underground rat city in the desolate mountains. .

Blood mushrooms are the link between everything.

In the Ratman Kingdom, nothing happened and everything was calm.

………….

Recently, a statue was brought back by the Western Expeditionary Force.

A crystal statue in a crawling posture.

This statue is not unusual, but what is strange is the aura of the gods that is tainted on it.

It was brought to the temple of the gods in the underground rat city.

It's just that this statue transformed by the old priest did not stay in the temple of the gods in the Underground Rat City for long.

Later, he was sent to the small temple in the outpost, where it was displayed together with the huge rat-man statue with a vague face.

The white mouse also came to the small temple, stopped in front of the crystal statue transformed by the old priest, and silently felt the aura of the god in it.

The old priest had indeed got what he wanted. He could even make the white rat stay in front of him for a long time.

I wonder if he would be relieved if he was still alive.

But if he was still alive, the white mouse would not stop in front of him.

This is really a problem.

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In the dormitory, Du Yuan started writing letters again, as for the target.

Obviously, besides Lao Zhangtou, there was no one else Du Yuan was writing to.

As the day of being promoted to demigod gets closer and closer to Du Yuan.

Du Yuan's aura now began to become unstable.

In his current state, it can be seen almost at a glance that Du Yuan is about to be promoted.

It's even more unsuitable to go out.

But Du Yuan needs some intelligence support.

He needs to know who the enemies he will face after the area restrictions are lifted.

For this reason, we can only ask for help from Lao Zhangtou and the Evil God Chamber of Commerce behind Lao Zhangtou.

He is quite proficient in this matter, and there is nothing difficult to say.

The person who picked up the pen was dear old Zhangtou, and these words fell.

But suddenly there was a steady knock on the door.

Looking up, it was obvious that no one would come to visit me in this remote corner.

Stand up.

When he opened the door, he didn't see the person knocking on the door. An exquisite envelope appeared at the door.

Du Yuan picked it up.

The signature is an exquisite hot-dyed gold lettering.

"Luo?"

Opening the envelope, there was an invitation letter with the time, place, and the name of the inviter written on it.

"Luo Yu?"

Shaking his head, he turned around and walked in. Du Yuan threw the exquisite invitation into the trash can beside the table.

Continue to sit down at the desk.

Luo Yu, a name he had heard before, was one of the so-called rising stars in the academy, and was also one of the main people Li Sheng once knelt down to lick.

It seems that Du Yuan still has some contact with him, but it's not that bloody.

Du Yuan had eaten his meal in the cafeteria of the college.

The Yalong meat is quite delicious, but then it stops there.

This is a member of the family of gods in Yuanwang City.

But Du Yuan wasn't very interested in them.

Compared to the condescending efforts of these so-called new stars, he was more interested in the Evil God Chamber of Commerce.

At least the Evil God Chamber of Commerce is here in the open. As long as the Evil God Chamber of Commerce can see benefits in you, then they are willing to continuously increase their chips on you.

Very good at shearing wool.

Of course, Du Yuan also understood that if the treasure of the Lord God was really born, then the wool he collected from the Evil God Chamber of Commerce would be nothing.

But that's the wool he needs right now.

Keep writing.

I am very honored to be valued by the big shots of the Evil God Chamber of Commerce. Recently, I have been feeling the treasure of the Lord God more and more frequently. I need some information.

Du Yuan gradually became proficient and even began to be too lazy to be polite.

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The clan world.

As the sweep continued, the rats gradually arrived at the edge of this regional world.

The huge hazy barrier cut this world into a standard square.

Rat War even used those swollen rats to test the huge barrier that spanned the sky and the earth.

The deformed flesh and blood did not shake the hazy barrier at all.

The expedition has temporarily reached the end.

Along the way, the three expeditionary forces encountered many races one after another, two of which had altars for gods.

They should be Du Yuan’s classmates.

But they were all too weak and huddled at the edge of the regional world.

A race that did not even establish a kingdom could not resist the conquest of the three expeditionary forces.

Even their gods, in their exasperation, sent down divine attacks, but they could not save anything.

The attack they launched with the meager power of faith was really not powerful after being weakened by the world.

This little movement did not even alarm Du Yuan.

Even though the rats destroyed the altar for sacrifice, it is conceivable that such a weak creature would hardly have any effect even if used for sacrifice.

Du Yuan did not even pay attention to it.

The ecstatic rat priests were happy for nothing, thinking that the race of the altar dedicated to the heretic god would be an excellent sacrifice.

There are no more races in this area that are strong enough to be a threat.

Whether it is Du Yuan, Li Sheng, or the wild boar god, they are not weak in this new god clan.

But in this small area, there are three of them.

It is really too high pressure.