Chapter 2659: Rat God
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1581 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:44:50
The mice are very familiar with the sewer environment, and this is their home. Soon the large army disappeared into the dark, and only the largest mice were still leading the way.
Speaking of them, they are quite good at doing things. When they come to some intersections or road signs, the big mouse will stop and squeak a few times, just like the tour guide is introducing the scenery.
But Su Ming didn't want to let the strangulation be in contact with the mice for a long time, so he took the symbiote back long ago, and because of this, the two sides changed back to talking about the same thing.
The other party didn’t care about this, so Su Ming inferred that there is a controller behind the group of rats. That guy should speak English. Otherwise, the rat would definitely regard the strangulated tentacles as an important communication bridge, which is not so easy. Let go.
The death knell has gone through many actions in the sewer, but this is the first time that a mouse has led the way. This style is a bit too dark fairy tale.
As the rats turned left and right underground, they passed the ‘checkpoint’ that they piled up with discarded garbage, and then left the sewer and walked into the tunnel dug by the ‘rat power’, and a group of people went straight to the depths of the ground.
Along the way, Su Ming also saw more mice, large and small, all looking curiously in the dark.
They may not want to guess so lacking intelligence, because Su Ming saw some mice harvesting mushrooms in the silt and dead wood, and collecting fat beetles in the trash pens like animal pens. That should be their food.
Having mastered basic agriculture and animal husbandry, it is less likely to be a tribal society.
This also gave Su Ming some guesses.
"Squeak."
The mouse leading the way came to a garbage dump and asked the farmer the mouse for two big mushrooms, turned back and handed the death knell.
It looks like it is intended as a gift in exchange for cheese.
In this way, Su Ming has a good feeling for them, at least they know how to make transactions, and they also understand a little bit of humanity, which is easier to handle.
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Of course, he does not intend to eat mushrooms grown by mice. It is one thing to drink radiated mushroom tea on Earth 313, but another one here. Although Su Ming is not affected by any disease, he is more invincible, but he never Eat something picked from the sewer.
If Wade was here, it would be fine for him to taste it.
He thought so, but he still reached out and took the two mushrooms and put them away.
Seeing him accepting the gift, the big rat showed a very humane smile, then yelled a few more times, and began to lead the way.
"Slade, can you give me a taste of that mushroom?" Gwen's little head came up from behind again, and she seemed to be holding her fingers curiously: "I haven't eaten crops grown by comic mice. "
"This is a real mutant mouse." Su Ming sighed and stuffed the mushrooms into her hands with some dirty stuff on them: "If you want to eat, you can give it to you, but it's better to wait until you have a chance to wash it."
"It's okay, I will keep it first."
Gwen put away the mushrooms with satisfaction and was about to sell them. She didn't really want to eat them.
This is a mushroom grown by mice, and it will be posted on the Internet. With the Americans' character that likes to be curious, someone should buy it.
Although I found a regular job, it is always right to earn more extra money. If the death knell seems to be something I don't want, I just ask for it. Who can refuse a poor girl's request?
However, Xiao Wang was very vigilant along the way. While looking around, he even pinched the seal with both hands, and he could cast the spell immediately by just saying the spell.
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In fact, these mice seemed to be really not malicious. After ten minutes, they arrived at a decorated hall with a group of people.
It is said to have been decorated, but in fact, some threads or animal tendons were pulled around the ceiling of this underground cave, and then some rags and animal skins were hung as flags.
There is a pillar in the center of the room, and these colorful flags are all implicated on that pillar, making it look like a yurt.
In the pile of cushions under the pillars, there should be garbage such as sofa cushions discarded by humans, and there is a small figure sitting on it.
It was a mouse with long white eyebrows and white beard, wearing an ocher-red robe, sitting there cross-legged.
Su Ming had a strange sense of sight. He immediately looked around, looking for the traces of the four tortoises.
But it's not that story after all.
Seeing the death knell appeared, it immediately smiled, and a gleam of light flashed in the old muddy eyes.
"Master Deathstroke, welcome to the humble house of our family, the gods have already announced your arrival to me." The mouse spoke in standard London English, and more than that, he went down to the ground and walked upright, quickly approaching with a cane. He stretched out his paw to shake hands with the death knell: "But now in a special situation, I'm afraid I can't give you a better hospitality."
"I... Um!"
Gwen wanted to say something, but Xiao Wang immediately covered his mouth and glared at her. When the Supreme Mage is communicating with others, it is best not to interrupt.
Su Ming has no expression on his face. Is he the kind of person who greets mice to entertain him? Could it be that they can steal a chicken to entertain guests when the day is good?
Silently squatted down and stared at the opponent, he stretched out his hand and shook the mouse's paw lightly:
"Your knows me? Logically speaking, your rat should be the opposite of the owl god, right?"
"I am also a spellcaster, the death knell of the Supreme Mage." The old rat raised a front paw and skillfully released a magic for lighting. He also dragged a few people to sit in the trash and said with a smile. : "Although our is not an almighty-level god, he is definitely the most informed in the multiverse."
It spoke with a little pride, but invisibly avoided the question before the death knell.
"So, you are the savior of Earth 802. Is this the setting..."
Su Ming touched his chin, nodded slowly and said his guess.
Both humans and mice are the aborigines of the earth. When all human beings are extinct, the rat generation will rise up. This is the heroic spirit that will succeed in the future!
It's not a problem. These mice have evolved intelligence and different personalities. Instead of treating them as animals, they are better regarded as usual humble neighbors.
"I am not, I am just an ordinary mouse mage, although I do have the plan to take back the earth, but you have also seen that we are now oppressed by the Molun clan so that we can only linger underneath."
The mouse took a few people to sit on those discarded sofa cushions, and he sat back on the spot with his legs cross-legged, touching his white beard, and telling the story of the past.
In fact, there is nothing to say, it's nothing more than the mess between the totem gods. To put it bluntly, it is the relationship in the animal world. Owls must eat mice, and mice must protect themselves. This is a natural choice.
The so-called Owl God was once the strong side, and it began to spread belief among the spirit of all things-human beings. The rat hides in the ground, relying on changing the species of rat, and urging the wise and cultivating believers.
The relationship between the two parties is actually not so tense. At least the situation in the mouse's mouth is not bad. There is no direct conflict of interest between humans and mice. The world is such a big one, and each has its own way.
This kind of relationship reminds Su Ming of the Leopard God and the Ape God. Their followers, that is, the Black Panther and the White Ape, are very at odds with each other. They have to fight and kill if they have a chance, but in fact the White Ape tribe is in Wakkan In the mountainous area above Dabian, he is a neighbor who keeps warm.
If Wakanda's visual interference shield hadn't existed, they would have been exposed early.
Low-intensity conflict is not a bad thing for the animal gods, and it can also eliminate the weak, even though Su Ming doubts whether humans will be eliminated by rats...
In short, the mouse means that everything was fine in the past until the arrival of the Molun family.
They ate up mankind, occupied the earth, imprisoned the God of Owl as a food supplement device, and recently had the meaning of reaching out to the mice.
After all, they are also believers chosen by the gods, and they are also totems.
And all of this is similar to Su Ming's previous guesses, and it should be almost part of the truth.