A strange world

Chapter 332 Chapter 185. A Thousand Ways of Death for the Rat Man (1)

Blue dragon lair.

The three ghosts huddled behind the rock wall, staring at the treasure...gold coins...the figure in front of the silver mountain muttered.

"Just to take a look at the front line..."

"10 gold coins."

"It's too expensive... Our previous operation only cost 10 gold... How about 1 gold!"

Ilimoyasi opened her dragon wings and roared.

"My princess, don't worry yet... 1 gold nair is already higher than the market price. The asking price of those white dragons is only two barrels of sea fish..."

"Where are the gold coins?"

"This is what I'm going to say next, don't be angry first..." The weak and helpless Annan said weakly: "I have no money anymore, can you allow me to owe it first?"

The dragon horns of Ilimayas flashed with thunder and lightning, and the power of the dragon made the passers-by on the street stop and tremble. As soon as Idilia felt uncomfortable, a fire-colored light came to protect her.

"I really have no money... Dragons can perceive the value of items, right? Look, I even sold my magic ring..."

Three minutes later, the blue dragon carrying Annan climbed out of the nest, stretched its wings and flew to the south.

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It is 300 miles away from Xingyue Bay.

Annan and the Blue Dragon return to Glacier Harbor again. The rat tide advanced a few miles further south than before, and happened to step into the wood spur area of ​​Glacier Harbor. The small wooden boat on the sea in the distance is still floating. They are living well and there is no need for Annan to worry.

The slightly stupid Gema did something slightly right - his wooden thorns slightly slowed down the rat tide.

The ratmen in front of the wooden thorns must either go around from both sides, remove the wooden thorns, or step over it and some unlucky guys will hang on it and be eaten by their companions.

The tide of rats that are not driven by the ratmen elders will not crash into the traps, which means that the wood thorn zone in the south of Xingyue Bay has to be used for a different purpose. For example, use the portal to airdrop musketeers in the wood spike area to delay and consume the ratmen.

"We landed in the densest place!" Annan shouted against the cold wind.

"pay close attention……"

Ilimayas began to swoop down, breathing dragon breath as before, falling into the rats, opening the portal, and fluttering her wings to rise again.

When the dust dissipated, what was revealed to the surrounding ratmen was an oval portal and the alluring aroma wafting from the portal.

Greenskin - This is the name the greenskin gave himself, even though he is a rat man. This name was said by an orc thing. He said that the greenskins were cunning and cruel, cruel and cunning.

So green skin is called green skin.

The greenskins were running slowly and failed to catch up with the settlement of human gadgets. It was really bad luck. They were greedy for human things on the sea, and they drowned several hungry ratmen. What a pity. A bunch of human stuff appeared in the settlement just now and killed many ratmen. The greenskins were lucky enough to grab a rat leg.

The greenskins following the rat tide lowered their heads, biting the rat legs and threatening the rat men around them. As a result, a blue light flashed, the rat men in front became inedible, and a door appeared.

What is this... thing... go in and take a look...

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"How many ratmen have you killed?"

"999."

"Tsk...do you know how many I killed?"

"1,000?"

"999.1 of them, the 0.1 of them had their claws broken off by me with a musket -"

The Musketeers, who were bragging to each other about their achievements, suddenly saw the white dragon take off, the tall earth element in front appeared in khaki armor, and the inexplicable rat men poured out of the portal.

boom--

The sound of musketry awakened the stunned people, and intensive gunfire began to echo in the northern part of Xingyue Bay.

In Glacier Port, Annan relaxed a little when he saw the ratmen pouring into the portal.

There's no end in sight to the rat tide, and you won't see their numbers declining if you don't do this...and you won't see it if you do.

Annan, who still felt it was not enough, asked the blue dragon to dive again and open a new portal. The surrounding rat men stared at the portal, their scarlet eyes flashing.

What is this... thing... go in and take a look...

After erecting three portals, Annan stayed in the sky for a while to observe the speed at which the rat men disappeared.

"Go back first." Annan patted Ilimoyasi's back.

Dozens of minutes later, Annan returned to Xingyue Bay.

The portal had long since disappeared, and Losi and Femi excitedly asked Annan when they would come again. They don't have to do anything, just aim at the portal and pull the trigger, watching the achievements increase little by little - the last time they were so excited was when they got a heavy salary.

"there is none left."

Annan poured a basin of ice water. You don't need to ask the battle team to guess the results of the three portals - no more than 2,000 ratmen were killed.

Assuming that low-level summoning spells are released three times a day, killing two thousand ratmen each time, it takes about a week for the rat tide to arrive in Xingyue Bay, which means that it kills 40,000 ratmen... But Annan has looked at the nearly endless landscape countless times before. Rat tide, their number should be more than half a million...

Still a forward.

Looking to the north from Annan, the snow-capped mountains are obscured by gloomy mist.

A snowstorm is coming...

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It is 220 miles away from Xingyue Bay.

The wind howled, and the flying snowflakes fell on the rat man's dirty cilia. A vicious blizzard turns everything white, even the Skaven. The rat people leaned on each other and pushed forward. At some point, the sound of tidal waves penetrated their ears.

A rat-man raised his head, thinking that he was not at the beach either... Just as he was in a daze, a sea fish flying out of the biting cold wind slapped him on the face.

The cold seawater burst out from the air, and vaguely, the rat people seemed to hear the laughter of "hahahahahahahaha" as the water spread out.

Outside Xingyue Bay, Annan on the dragon's back overlooked the three whirlpools formed on the sea.

"you are happy?"

Ilimoyasi has never seen Annan smile like this.

"From today onwards, the Rat Man Nemesis exists in name only - no, in name only!"

The ratmen are not afraid of the November snowstorm in the north...but what about the soaked ratmen?

As for whether this forest land will turn into salt-alkali land in the future...the land where the ratmen died will also be polluted, this is inevitable. As long as Druid comes back next year, this won't be a problem.

The three portals continued to vent the sea water for 10 minutes, and then the whirlpool on the sea gradually disappeared.

Just like the murderer would return to the scene, Annan and Lan Long rushed to the forest to admire the ice sculptures they made by themselves - some seawater seeped into the land that had not yet frozen into frozen soil, but more seawater froze into ice dozens of centimeters thick. layer, freezing the rat man into an ice sculpture while maintaining his falling and standing postures.

They looked like a piece of art in the blizzard forest, but the scene was ruined by some ratmen who were smashing ice sculptures and chewing frozen meat.

Annan, the rat-man who killed these rat-men who were similar to large rats, felt no guilt at all—it might be a little heart-breaking to think so.

"Let's go back and come back tomorrow!"

The snowstorm lasted for five days, and Annan's watering also lasted for five days.

Day six.

Under the gloomy sky, the first group of rat men approached the wood thorn zone ten miles away from Xingyue Bay.

This is the final meat grinding ground.