Chapter 173, The Horrible Heretic Created, the Young Wolf Beast King

So far, this deformed pasture has been built into a prototype to feed the ratmen in this city and maintain the deformed prosperity.

Rat War ignored the power contained in these cities and focused on the battle with the white rats. Everything was roughly free-range by him, and there was not much control.

This is of course beneficial. He does not need to worry too much about the construction and development of these cities. In his imagination, these cities will only exist as a source of soldiers.

Only one order is needed to recruit ratmen warriors at will.

This can certainly be done, but the premise is that these cities can be controlled by him all the time.

The ratman lord who is about to be appointed has been voted out.

The brigade of temple guards has begun to rush to this vast grassland far away from the barren mountains.

And it is not just that.

On this blank stage opened up by Rat War, a force that has already stepped onto the stage is also trying to do something.

The white rat gave up the blade in his hand, so the blade naturally began to find a way out for itself.

If we were to ask which party in the entire rat kingdom feared the departure of the white rat the most, and which party was the most helpless and panicked about the spread of the blood pool.

It was not the rat priests, but the often ignored guys, the temple guards who knelt devoutly before the gods.

The rat priests were blessed by the gods, and the power they could use was real, even if the expansion of the blood pool interrupted their control over the blood mushrooms and their faith.

But the magic was real after all.

And what about the temple guards?

This group of devout guards, who knelt in front of the temple and the gods day and night from the moment they were chosen, have never received the attention of the gods.

They guarded around the temple of the gods, but never received blessings.

The meaning and legitimacy of their existence did not come from the great gods they guarded, but from the approval of the white rats.

As for the ratman high priest White Rat who looked down on all the affairs of the ratman kingdom from a high position.

But White Rat let them go.

For this reason, some attempts were also carried out. The leader of the temple guards came to this vast grassland, because the recklessness of Rat War was not only because of Rat War's recklessness.

Some tentacles and powers were thrown down by the temple guards in this desolate land.

They will serve as the center.

The end point of all trade on this grassland has been vaguely pointed to the only existence of one side, the temple guards.

Even if they did not appear on the stage openly, as time goes by, these temple guards will become the most unignorable force on this vast grassland.

Although this must solve a problem.

The temple guards are not like the special care of Rat War, they are well-informed.

Everything that happened in the desolate mountains was included in their sight.

A problem needs to be solved.

The idea of ​​the temple guards coincides with that of Rat War, but Rat War is just making plans and filling the front line, while the temple guards are pushing this matter forward.

This vast grassland must be developed.

The rat lords who are about to arrive will be some great risks, and they may not support the development of this vast grassland.

There is also a great possibility that they will go against Rat War.

They may even greedily try to grab everything in front of them.

But the problem is not big, the temple guards will persuade the rat lords who are about to arrive on behalf of those powerless ranchers.

In front of the grassland city, in the temple of the gods built outside the city.

In the corner, in a stone chamber hidden in the corner.

The complicated patterns are engraved on the stone wall of this stone chamber, and a small but exquisite yellow bright bell is placed in the center of the stone chamber.

At this time, the atmosphere here is not relaxed.

A ratman sat in the stone room, looking at the stone tablet in his hand. Behind him, in the deep darkness, a figure slowly appeared.

A cold voice sounded.

"You have crossed the line."

But there was no reply.

After a short silence, the stone tablet in his hand was put down.

The figure sitting in the center of the stone room turned around, and the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared here was taken into his sight.

He was being watched by her.

Her eyes swept across his neck, heart, or any fatal part of his body.

As a colleague, he understood the danger he faced.

Maybe he would be killed here in the next second, but he was not panicked.

Looking at the ratman in front of him who was looking at him dimly.

He spread his hands easily and said this to the tall white ratman in front of him.

"But I still kneel before the great god devoutly. This is the only thing the high priest asked me to do.

Isn't it, An."

Finally, in the silent gaze, the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in this closed stone chamber disappeared into the darkness again.

The ratman sitting in the stone chamber looked at his colleague who left and shook his head.

There are many guys among the ratmen who are fanatical believers in gods, or in other words, most of the ratmen are devout believers of Du Yuan.

But this belief is not pure.

It is not enough to satisfy the white rat.

This belief is mixed with too many desires, too much thirst, too much greed. Even the most devout and fanatical ratmen will still crave the blessing of God during the prayer process.

Or, it is precisely because of the desire for blessings that they call on God devoutly and fanatically.

The white rat is not satisfied.

So, some attempts were carried out.

He needs a qualified successor, a pure successor.

The attempts were carried out again and again in the hidden corners of the underground rat city and among the young ratmen who had just been born.

It succeeded, but it was not successful.

The only thing that was useful in this attempt was appointed by the white rat as the commander of the temple guards.

A pure ratman.

A ratman who can give everything for the gods.

A ratman who only thinks from the perspective of the great gods.

A thing, a tool.

A tool that is absolutely loyal to the gods.

After taking off the helmet, a touch of white appeared in this stone room. This is also a ratman with white fur.

Focus your eyes on the stone slab in front of you again.

Muttering to himself in a low voice.

"More power, more resources, and more powerful influence, so that we can become the backing of the kingdom, the boundary to restrain those guys, and the long whip in the hands of the gods.

Everything is for the gods.

Everything is for the gods."

The calm voice echoed in the dim stone chamber.

Bai Shu ignored some things. Even he still knelt in front of the gods with longing, expectation, desire, and various complex and entangled emotions.

He asked for the birth of a pure successor.

He succeeded.

But only half of it.

He got a qualified successor, a rat man who had been kneeling in front of the great god from the beginning, a rat man who would never go against the will of the gods, and a rat man who existed only for the gods.

A pure rat man.

But he also failed.

That day, a rare surprise appeared on Bai Shu's face, because of something that seemed absolutely not to happen.

The successor he personally trained was a guy who had no faith.

A guy who voluntarily kneels before the gods but does not believe in them.

"If everything I have is dedicated to the gods, then why should I believe in them?"

In these calm words.

The white rat was silent for a long time. In the end, he did not execute the terrible heretic in front of him, nor did he try to create the pure believer again.

Everything involved in this attempt was destroyed by him in the corner of the underground rat city.

But this terrible heretic survived and became the leader of the temple guards, becoming a blade in the hands of the white rat until he threw it out.

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Deep in the grassland.

The chaos and corruption in the rear did not make the young grassland kingdom lose its footing.

The multi-line war is still steadily advancing.

Even won a victory, a powerful centaur was defeated by the wolf orc king.

In that cruel war, the young wolf orc king personally rushed into the front line, beheaded the centaur king with unparalleled archery skills, and announced the end of the war with his head.

That was also the most critical moment in the war for the wolf orc king. In the last shot before the close range, he blocked the tricky arrow of the centaur king with his own hand.

In the end, he won and cut off the head of the centaur king with one hand.

Although embarrassed, he was happy. On that day, at a banquet, the wolf orc king, whose arm was hanging and fixed, even wanted to raise a toast to celebrate at the banquet.

The wolf orc generals who followed him also raised their glasses at this moment.

Of course, the celebration of the wolf orcs may not be a good thing for the defeated.

The defeated centaurs were almost slaughtered as the price of desperate resistance.

The head was cast into a tall Jingguan.

The wolf orc king with a broken arm was very satisfied with the Jingguan and invited some special guests to visit with him.

These guests came from other fronts, or important members of the enemy captured by the wolf orcs, or envoys who were invited actively.

They received a warm welcome from the wolf orc king and visited this huge Jingguan together.

In the bloody smell rising to the sky, some representatives of weak races trembled unconsciously.

Even on this grassland, these centaurs are definitely not weak.

But at this time, they were all killed and their heads were piled up in front of them.

The war of the wolf orcs will come to an end temporarily.

More forces will also be drawn out and pressed towards the Four Seasons Ranch that was captured by the rats.

Compared with these weak guys.

The way to deal with the uninvited guests who appeared in the Four Seasons Ranch was determined by the wolf orc king early on.

There will be no room for easing between the wolf orcs and the rats.

Not because of the wolf knight unit that lost contact.

Not because of the Four Seasons Ranch's support for the wolf orcs' logistics.

The strong and young wolf king will not allow opponents who threaten him to exist in his sight.

Weak guys can be driven and won over because they are not enough to be opponents or enemies.

But the ratmen are different.

The ratmen have shown their fangs and proved their threat.

However, the wolf orc king did not hastily mobilize his forces to return because of such an opponent in the rear.

The vast grassland will bring buffer time. When things here are completely over, he will lead the team to the fallen Four Seasons Pasture.

At the banquet to see off the guests from all parties, when the wolf knights gathered together and whistled in front of them like a dark cloud, such a scene made many guests' faces look a little pale.

He did not take care of the emotions of these guests.

The wine glass in his hand raised high, perhaps because he drank too much wine, the young wolf orc king was a little drunk.

He looked at every guest in front of him.

Cat people, deer people, rabbit people, and the bear messenger who sat at the end without expressing his opinion.

His sight stayed on the bear messenger who did not express his opinion.

But he suddenly smiled.

Well, there are still some accidents, and we need to delay for some time.

The wine in his hand was drunk.

It seems that before dealing with the enemies in the rear, a cleanup is needed.

For the cleanup of some stupid and unwise guys.

This should not take long and will not delay much time.

He stood up shakily.

He suddenly drew out the scimitar at his waist, and in the flash of the sharp edge, a huge head fell, accompanied by the panicked shouting.

The bearman messenger was beheaded by the wolf orc king.

In that tyrannical and hideous smile.

Soon, it should not take much time, and he will be able to deal with the unwise guy in front of him and free up his hands.

Free up his hands to deal with the group of even more unwise guys on the Four Seasons Pasture.

………….

Rat War lost his target on this grassland.

The enemy's trace was lost in the vast territory.

But he needed a big sacrifice.

A large number of rat knights were sent out.

Damn, he found that he hated the empty grassland in front of him more and more.

I thought of a guy.

The nervous young warlord was summoned.

It was not a good thing to be watched by Shu Zhan, a moody and violent guy.

In that cold scrutiny, Shu Zhan assigned him a task.

Find the enemy's trace, or die.

But it's not that there is no reward, but Shu Zhan's reward is never pre-prepared in advance.

If he can do it, then it can be regarded as a charge with the army, and a batch of expensive blood mushrooms will be given along with it.

Qi gritted his teeth and agreed.

This is an assignment that cannot be refused. It is not easy. It is impossible to find traces in this vast grassland, especially when the opponent deliberately avoids the huge rat army that is coming.

But there is no choice, do it, or die!