Chapter 77, Boar Rider

The huge black-haired wild boars were carrying the pigmen knights wearing heavy armor running in the forest.

Even though the knights on their backs were covered with heavy metal armor that covered their entire bodies, it was obviously not a burden for the huge black-haired wild boars.

They carried these heavy knights and ran easily in the forest.

The ratmen outposts that had been clearly investigated and marked were destroyed quickly and purposefully.

The gods behind these knights had great ambitions.

Almost within a day, most of the western corner of the vast forest was completely destroyed.

The howling wild boar knights easily destroyed those outposts where only a few ratmen were stationed, trying to cut off the ratmen's vision of this area.

But these guys obviously overlooked a more important direction.

That is underground.

Those underground nests hidden underground and scattered throughout the forest almost immediately transmitted the information about the appearance of these wild boar knights to the direction of the desolate mountains.

Rats were running fast in the underground tunnels, and the news was sent to the ratman outpost at the outermost edge of the Desolate Mountains that night.

It was a pity that this did not attract much attention.

Recently, all the capable ratmen in the ratman kingdom were swept into a huge vortex. They gathered in the underground rat city, greedily and eagerly waiting for everything in the underground rat city to settle down, and other news was almost ignored.

By accident, Du Yuan's ill-intentioned neighbor started the invasion at almost the perfect time.

It can be foreseen that before the huge storm caused by the white rats in the underground rat city subsided, it would be difficult for a ratman army comparable to the expeditionary lizardman to be organized to deal with the invasion of this guy.

Of course, this does not mean that there will be no rats who are anxious about this matter.

On the contrary, one ratman was so anxious that he was almost crazy at this time.

In the Ratman Outpost, a Ratman priest was so anxious that he was scratching his head in the face of the news coming from the forest.

Yes, those damn guys, those greedy guys, those guys who thought they had a chance all went to the underground Rat City. They could all witness the birth of the next generation of big men with the distribution of power in front of the sacred temple!

But what about him! He can't!

At this time, in an underground cave deep in the Ratman Outpost, a young Ratman priest was waving his arms angrily and irritably.

He felt that he was so unlucky!

Even though the Ratman Outpost was indeed far less huge, complex and prosperous than the underground Rat City where the great God's temple stood.

But as the gateway to the Desolate Mountains, it was a huge fortress built day and night by a large number of slave rats.

And because of the slave-catching teams stationed here, it also attracted some powerful and prestigious Ratman priests to come.

After the senior priests who controlled the slave-catching teams gathered here, they naturally became the actual managers of this fortress.

At this time, a slave-catching team priest who controlled the greatest power in this rat-man fortress was roaring in anger and venting in panic. After a short venting and roaring, he showed an expression of despair.

This is a young rat-man priest. His name is Sheng Qi. This name comes from the day when he awakened to become a rat-man priest. The rat-man priest who came to receive him in person just caught slaves in the forest. A total of seven slaves were caught. Those slaves were tied with thick ropes.

So his name was given.

The rope tied seven slaves, and he became Sheng Qi.

Sheng Qi accepted it happily, and he did well afterwards.

The rat-man priest who gave him the name was also fortunately promoted to a senior rat-man priest.

And chose to stay, set up a slave-catching team by himself, and became one of the top managers of this rat-man fortress outpost.

And Sheng Qi also relied on the fact that his name was given by the old guy, so he naturally completed the surrender, and then it was the current situation.

His boss, the damn old guy and other old guys went to the underground rat city to watch the fun, and he was left to temporarily manage the slave-catching team.

Originally, this was nothing, after all, the huge slave-catching team did not follow the old guy to the underground rat city to watch the fun, and he just had to wait for the tribe in the forest to mature and lead the team to capture a wave.

He could even steal some slaves for himself as sacrifices, although they were set a hard requirement to give 500 slaves in seven days.

But there was no requirement for the race of the slaves.

500 goblins would be fine, 500 rabbit people would be fine, and those noisy frogmen, no matter what kind of mess, anyway, 500 were required.

Even though Sheng Qi felt that he probably couldn't wait until the group of deermen in the forest that the old man had been eyeing matured, he could still go to the river to fish for frogmen and then go to the small barren hill to catch some goblins.

That was also possible!

He had thought about it before. This time he must catch more, even if it was goblins and frogmen, which were not favored by the old guys.

Although he had no way and qualification to offer sacrifices to the gods in the lofty temple and record his achievements, the old guys had all left the outpost.

As the temporary manager of the slave-catching team, he could also use the precious small temple built by the old guys.

Offer sacrifices to the gods there, and then let the slave rat craftsman who specializes in carving stone paintings for the old guys make a stone painting for himself to add some achievements!

This is also pretty good!

For a newly appointed rat priest, this is undoubtedly a very perfect start!

Until the sudden invasion of the boar riders.

Those damn guys swept across a large area in the west of the lush forest.

The old man he served had just taken office, so he was assigned to the worst slave-catching area, which happened to be the westernmost area.

It was fine in the past, but the mysterious guys who had been quiet suddenly invaded!

Such a sudden change interrupted the young priest's imagination of the future and forced him into a desperate situation. The message he spread upwards did not receive a response.

If he could not hand in enough slaves, the old man who went to watch the fun would definitely not take responsibility. There was no need to think about it, he would be sent to take the blame!

At that time, it would not be him who offered sacrifices to the gods, but he would become the sacrifice!

Damn it, what should I do!

The young priest with red eyes frantically thought about how to solve this situation in his mind.

It was obviously impossible to count on that old guy. That damn old guy was still dreaming of his temple priest!

But not a single slave should be less!

What can I do! What should I do?

This is the only way!

In a trance, the young ratman priest who was about to be driven crazy made a bold decision.