Chapter 73, Underground Rat City (Monthly Ticket Plus 411)

In the center of the desolate mountains, as the slave rats continued to dig day and night, a huge underground city gradually took shape.

The underground tunnels that extended in all directions connected the cavities dug out in the mountains.

Thick trees were felled from the forest and dragged underground to become support pillars throughout the underground tunnels, as well as materials for exhaust devices that spread like spider webs.

Groups of slave rats bowed their bodies humbly, running in the tunnels under the call of their caretakers, the rat priests who had the same thick claws as them.

In the occasional pauses, you can hear the slave rats and the big claw priests praying to the gods in a low voice.

Both were despised by the rat priests without thick claws, who raised their wooden sticks to the big claw priests as if provoking them. At this time, the big claw priests would also bow down humbly.

At this moment, their demeanor was no different from those of the slave rats under his care.

At this time, a group of young ratmen who had secretly escaped from the breeding room ran happily through the tunnel, accompanied by the angry and sharp curses behind them.

It was the caretaker rat who was chasing them.

The slave rats and the big claw priests couldn't help but cast their eyes on the group of young ratmen who ran past with happy expressions on their faces. It was a complex look mixed with envy, jealousy and regret.

Only the normal ratman priest was indifferent, holding his wooden stick and sneering.

Groups of ratmen passing through the tunnels merged into this prosperous underground city.

The rat war who had just returned was also passing through it.

He left the temple angrily, and shuttled through the winding tunnels, pausing in an empty underground cavity.

There was undisguised anger on his face.

He felt that he was deceived by the old man Bai Shu. The previous agreement that every rat priest would be able to get a place in the temple priest group was directly erased by the old man.

He was only willing to give three places.

Three places are not enough!

For three places, he was expected to deliver the Spear of God's Punishment respectfully, and to reduce the rank of the commander-in-chief by one level.

This is not enough! This is definitely not enough!

What made Shu Zhan almost grit his teeth was that he agreed, even though many words and conditions flashed through his mind when he stood at the door of the temple.

Even though Shu Zhan had become the commander-in-chief of the rat warriors.

But when he really stood in front of Bai Shu, he couldn't say anything, just like an ordinary timid and cowardly rat man.

Standing in front of Bai Shu, he nodded hesitantly, and agreed to everything!

He agreed to the three places, and he agreed to hand over the Spear of God's Punishment. He even agreed to bring his brothers, the rat warlords, and a team of soldiers to the sacrificial ceremony, hold up the battle flag he offered to the gods, and present the Spear of God's Punishment in a square formation!

Damn it! Damn it!

Unconsciously, the cunning warlord, Shu Zhan, who was running rampant in the lizardman wetlands and playing those lizardmen around, had red eyes at this moment.

"Damn it! How could I agree to that old guy to form a square formation! Damn it!"

Thinking of his nodding and bowing and weak appearance just now, Shu Zhan became more and more angry after he came out.

His eyes were red with anger.

Facts have proved that Shu Zhan is very afraid of the white rat. He can't be tough in front of the white rat. Although he is very unconvinced, he always looks honest in front of the white rat.

As a rat who once worked under Bai Shu and had been affirmed and trusted by Bai Shu, he really knew what kind of guy his old boss was.

Instinctively fearful.

Now there was no way out, no way back, and he could only set up that damn square formation at the sacrificial ceremony.

After being furious, even if Bai Shu was reluctant, he had to accept his fate. He brought the Spear of God's Punishment and the battle flag, and his group of brothers were also there.

But it was obviously not enough for Shu Zhan and his brothers to form a square formation.

Shu Zhan thought about transferring some of his personal guards over.

Just as he was thinking, a rat warlord in the empty cavity moved his eyes.

And he approached Shu Zhan who was in deep thought.

"Boss, boss, did the high priest give you a hard time?"

The voice that suddenly came out interrupted Shu Zhan's thoughts. He raised his head and looked to the side, at the rat warlord who was sneaking over.

Answered without comment.

"Hmm?"

The rat warlord who got this answer was excited.

"Boss, boss! I met an old priest outside the temple today, and he wants to see you!"

The rat warlord was very happy because he felt that pie in the sky was about to fall.

Today, while walking, an old priest came over and stuffed blood mushrooms into his arms without saying anything. Although as a rat warlord, he was not short of blood mushrooms, who would complain about having too much of this stuff?

Moreover, the blood mushrooms given by this old priest were the purest, best, and almost no red blood mushrooms with mixed colors.

He took it without hesitation and took over a job from the old priest.

He only needed to recommend the old priest to their boss when their boss showed dissatisfaction with the White Rat High Priest.

Indistinctly, he also felt something was wrong, but it didn't matter. He was just an introducer. How much risk could he take!

Moreover, the blood mushrooms given by the old priest were too many.

Too many, and he promised to give the pure red blood mushrooms, which led to the conversation at this time.

"Boss, there is a rat priest who wants to see you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Shu Zhan became a little interested.

"Oh! I want to see my old priest. Do you know where that old guy is?"

"I know! Boss, do you want to see him?"

"You can see him, but tell that old guy that I won't see him. If you want to see him, he should come to see me!"

"Okay! Boss! I'll go and call that old priest!"

This poor ratman who had just taken on the role of a ratman warlord and had not seen much of the world was still immersed in the surprise of getting a large number of blood mushrooms out of thin air. He did not see that his boss Rat Zhan had already turned his eyes.

A rather surprised look appeared on Rat Zhan's face.

He was worried that the white rat only gave him three places, and even though his ratman warlords had fled frantically in the wetlands for a few days and lost two unlucky guys, there were still four left, one more!