Chapter 217: The Alien God and His Alien Country

In the luxurious hall, vast spiritual light gathered.

A plate of crystal clear meat slices was placed in front of Du Yuan. This meat slice was taken from a real dragon, although it was from the white dragon with the title of the shame of the five-color dragon.

Du Yuan should have an appetite and interest in this, but at this moment, he was not eager.

With his arms folded, he looked at the figures gathered in front of him indifferently.

Mr. Luo, who was regarded as a backer by Li Sheng, was also mixed in this group of people, and his expression when looking at Du Yuan was a little admiring.

If Li Sheng saw this scene, he would probably feel extremely complicated. It's not that he didn't have a chance to defeat Du Yuan, but he consumed too much energy in the many trivial matters and humble bows.

Du Yuan didn't listen to the words of the guys in front of him that were mixed with various meanings.

Left and right are nothing more than the so-called balance after feeling the threat.

They were willing to use a lot of resources to exchange with Du Yuan for the opportunity to escape from this small world. Du Yuan did not comment on this proposal.

He did not give them much face and left in anger.

Du Yuan was not very interested in their set of rules, nor was he prepared to touch their set of rules, especially since he was not happy now. If he had enough power, he would have overturned everything.

This behavior brought a problem to Du Yuan. If he did not abide by the rules, he would be labeled as an alien.

What happened soon after confirmed Du Yuan's alien label. Even if the surviving grassland demigods used all their connections and resources, they were still sent out of the world one by one by Du Yuan, and their paths were cut off one by one.

This subcontinent was completely taken over by the rat people.

The grand sacrifice was about to begin.

On that cruel battlefield, countless heads and countless corpses were placed in different categories by the rat people.

The bear orc's head is the most solid and wide, and it fits well with the rabbit orc's head, making it the most suitable for laying the foundation.

Rat Zhan's mind was surging, and he directly skipped the task that should have been the responsibility of the temple guards, and started planning the temple.

The simple Jingguan seemed to no longer satisfy Rat Zhan's desire to show off his achievements.

He began to further process his spoils. The severed heads were peeled off, and the skulls with a faint scarlet color were placed in the sun to be used as materials for building the temple.

There were so many sacrifices in this war that even if the rat lords used all their strength to deal with them, they could only eat a small part.

So the ambitious Rat Zhan had the idea of ​​making a big scene.

A huge blood pool was first dug out, and a large number of corpses were randomly piled in, which alarmed Xiaochun.

Xiaochun's transformation has been delayed recently. Because of fear, the long-circling stone pillar can no longer make it feel safe. It often twists restlessly, causing the patterns on the pillar to change slightly.

These changes were discovered by some rat priests, recorded, and engraved on a set of stone tablets. This is the first time that the rats have accurately peeled Xiaochun's patterns off the stone pillars and engraved them, although they don't even know Xiaochun's existence.

This set of stone tablets was carefully placed in the temple.

Xiaochun's uneasiness and fear ended with Shu Zhan's sacrifice. In the excavated pit, there were more than a million corpses of various races piled up, which Xiaochun could not ignore.

During this period, Shu Zhan was particularly excited. His assets and the scarlet pit were destroyed in the hands of the heretic god. He was impoverished and now he was extremely eager for blood mushrooms.

At this time, blood mushrooms were surging rapidly in this rough blood pool, and blood mushrooms were surging rapidly and continuously, which made him very happy.

Unfortunately, this grand scene only lasted for three days. After three days, after the last batch of blood mushrooms were picked, no more blood mushrooms emerged.

The food piled up here was not fresh, and Xiaochun could not eat it anymore. He took the same disposal method as before. It was a pity that Xiaochun used his own strength to preserve the huge amount of food piled up here.

But it probably won't come back to eat these things again. It didn't go back to eat a bite of the huge amount of food piled up in the dark abyss of the desolate mountains.

Rat War's expectations were dashed.

Xiaochun returned to the underground rat city and climbed up the divine pillar carefully. Du Yuan's body had returned to the divine pillar to sleep, and he was recovering the long cracks on his divine body in his sleep.

Xiaochun, who was full of food, felt more stable. He hovered on the divine pillar in a comfortable posture, feeling the familiar breath around him.

Some fear, some uneasiness, but still fell asleep.

Xiaochun entered the transformation state again.

At this time, Du Yuan in the pillar opened his eyes and looked at Xiaochun who was sleeping soundly on the pillar, with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

Although this tenderness was quickly restrained.

The construction of the Rat War Temple was going smoothly, and Du Yuan was about to prepare the firewood needed for the gift.

The Rat Kingdom did not lift the state of total war mobilization, even though the war on this vast grassland has come to an end.

It was just a little more relaxed, not so urgent. To deal with the grassland tribes that no longer had the courage, there was no need to maintain such a huge war force, especially such power was constantly being accumulated in the hands of the Rat War, but the White Rat did not stop.

This war will not be the end, and it is not enough.

In the Rat Kingdom, no Rat dared to go against the wishes of the White Rat, even though some dissatisfaction had gradually begun to appear.

The most precious things in the war have fallen, but the resources obtained in the war cannot be smoothly obtained by the Rat City in the rear due to the long distance.

This caused dissatisfaction.

But such dissatisfaction did not dare to be revealed. The Rat Priests, or rather, the Senior Rat Priests, have never been as weak as they are now.

The death of that ambitious guy not only took away the precious Central Expeditionary Army flag, but also took away most of the senior Rat Priests who joined this battlefield.

Only three of the twenty-three senior rat priests who participated in the war survived, and the radical opposition faction among the senior rat priests was completely dead in name only.

The remaining senior rat priests who were unable to participate in the war and turned into rat lords were secretly thankful, and the rat lords on the grassland were especially thankful. If it weren't for the bad blasphemy, most of them would probably have died on the cruel battlefield.

But it was inevitable that there was a bit of sadness in addition to the happiness. It had only been a short time since they were prosperous and controlled all aspects of the rat kingdom, but now they have come to this.

The senior rat priests were completely weakened, but this sadness did not last long. Soon, they joined the fight for the wolf orc skin and centaur mane with red eyes.

The leather of wolf orcs was naturally recognized by the whole Rat Kingdom. Even Shu Zhan couldn't let go of the soft material after processing. Even though he hated these rat priests, he secretly bought some.

Shu Zhan did a lot of such things. He really hated them, but he also had a lot of new and interesting things made by the rat priests.

As for the mane of the centaur, the temple guards still maintained the bounty for the centaur regardless of life or death. For this reason, the rat lords offered a higher price to buy the corpses of these centaurs from Shu Zhan.

Although centaurs can also produce leather, their leather is far inferior to that of wolf orcs. The only thing that can be seen is the strong tail mane. It seems meaningless to buy the corpses of these centaurs at the price of more than 500 blood mushrooms.

But this group of rat lords started to do so. Not only that, they also sold the centaur's barely acceptable tail hair at a jaw-dropping high price.

They offered a tail hair at an incredible price of one thousand blood mushrooms.

What a concept, a complete set of equipment for a violent knight is only one thousand blood mushrooms, and this rough tail hair is enough to arm a violent knight.

The rat lords used the huge bounty of the temple guards as a selling point, and the rat priests, big claw priests, and the rat mercenary captains and rat farmers who had just recently joined the wealthy class seemed to be particularly attracted by this.

The white rat's promotion of the war damaged the interests of senior rat priests but benefited more ordinary rat priests and big claw priests.

He compensated for the recruitment of young ratmen in the breeding house. The underground rat city has never lacked blood mushrooms, and even has a steady supply of blood mushrooms. In other words, the underground rat city has too many blood mushrooms in surplus.

It comes from the interception of temples. This is a plan made by Du Yuan to keep the underground rat city in the capital position as the rat people's territory continues to expand, and to prevent the rat people from having branches overwhelm the trunk.

The huge surplus brought to the underground rats is also promoting the continuous expansion of the underground rat city. The underground rat city is already very large and complex, but it is still getting bigger and more complex. But even so, the over-filled blood mushrooms cannot be completely consumed and gradually accumulate.

The promotion of the rat war to the war released these blood mushrooms that are difficult to consume, and these blood mushrooms flowed into the hands of ordinary rat priests and big claw priests.

It created a very strange scene.

The comprehensive mobilization and the desperate promotion of war, which was a pathological and difficult-to-maintain state for ordinary races and kingdoms, was nothing at all for the rat people, and even accelerated the development of the kingdom.