If there weren't many rat militia soldiers around.

Meng Chao almost wanted to clap hard for Ye Zi and cheer loudly.

"So, what do you think the problem is?" He looked at the rat boy with interest.

"The problem is that we don't have our own clan."

Ye Zi said with a serious face, "Although we have been paying a large amount of mandala fruits to the Bloodhoof Clan, the Bloodhoof Clan has also absorbed the best of us into the major families through the 'Blood Giving Ceremony'.

"But I still feel that we are not a member of the Bloodhoof clan, and I don't want to be a member of the Bloodhoof clan, the murderers who killed my mother and brother!

"Just because the rat people don't have their own clan, they are bullied wherever they go. I heard from those rat people who were captured from far and far away that no matter in the Golden Clan, the Thunder Clan, or the Shadow Clan,

It's still the Shenmu clan, and the rat people are all the same: they are deceived, enslaved, and exploited until they die!

"Reaper, the battle between the five races is about to begin. Do you know what this means?"

Meng Chao shook his head: "What does it mean?"

"It means that many, many rat people will die meaninglessly!"

Ye Zi said with a serious face, "The Five Clans Conflict is said to be a thrilling bloody battle between the five major clans to compete for the supreme throne of the war chief. In fact, those high-ranking clan masters will not try their best to fight head-on.

Both sides suffer losses!

"I heard that in the past battles between the five clans, the clan masters always sent their rat servants and rat servants to lead the battle. Who loses and who wins is secondary. The most important thing is to use ultra-large-scale actual combat drills.

Accumulate war experience and fame for the clan masters who have not fought in decades, so that they can become "famous generals" who have experienced hundreds of battles before heading to the Land of Holy Light.

"The clan masters will become more and more powerful in the battle between the five clans.

"Countless rat people will die tragically in the wilderness of Turanze, using their own blood and corpses to slowly infiltrate the seeds of the next batch of Datura fruits!

"I don't want to die meaninglessly as a servant.

"I don't want to kill those rat people who have no grievances against me, who I don't know at all, and who share the same illness.

"If I have to fight, I just want to fight for the rat people's own clan.

"I think this kind of battle can be considered vigorous!

"Reaper, why do you look so strange, as if you are not excited at all? I thought you would be as excited as me when you heard about the 'Great Horned Rat God'. Don't you support me for the rat people themselves?"

Are you fighting for your clan?"

"Of course I support all rat people fighting for themselves."

Meng Chao said, "As long as the 'Great Horned Rat God' exists, and is as magical and powerful as you say, and at the same time, it really protects all the rat people wholeheartedly."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Zi did not hear the implication of Meng Chao's words, "Of course the Great Horned Rat God is real. He was a rat hero from long ago. After thousands of years of slumber, he has descended into the depths of Turanze again. I heard that he also possesses a

It’s a very powerful army!”

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao said, "Who did you listen to?"

"That's what everyone says."

Ye Zi said, "In the past few days, the news has spread among the rat servants and servants in the Blood Skull Arena. Don't the reapers believe it?"

"I really want to believe it."

Meng Chao said, "But judging from your description and what I've learned, the story about the horned rat god is really wonderful.

"You know, when something sounds too good, it doesn't seem real, but more like a distant dream, a lie with ulterior motives, a miracle that will never happen."

"That's right, it's a miracle!"

Ye Zi became excited again, "When I first heard the legend of the Great Horned Rat God, I didn't dare to believe it, because it sounded too much like a miracle!

"Reaper, do you know how I changed my mind later and strengthened my belief that the Great Horned Rat God has arrived?"

Meng Chao frowned: "I don't know, why?"

"Because of you!"

Ye Zi patted his thigh and said, "Don't you realize that you are a miracle? Before you, I have never seen someone who was so seriously injured and soaked in sewage for so many days, and could still be alive and well.

people.

"I have never seen anyone control flesh and bones to such an exquisite level as you. Just by fine-tuning my power posture, I can actually increase the power of my chopping so much!

"I have never thought that there is such an incredible tactic in the world. It can actually enable thirty weak wild rats who have only been trained for a few days to defeat thirty well-trained rats who are much bigger than us without any damage.

Several times as many house mice!

"I'm afraid you don't even know it yourself, Reaper, you are already an out-and-out miracle in the minds of us!

"Now that a miracle has appeared before our eyes with incomparable realism, what reason do we have not to believe that another greater miracle is about to be born?

"I even doubt it very much, Lord Reaper, are you really not the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God?"

Meng Chao: "Huh?"

"I heard that the Great Horned Rat God sent a large number of envoys to the entire Turanze, leading all the rat people to rise up and fight."

Ye Zi said, "No matter your strength or your attitude towards the clan warriors, you feel like the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God!"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Meng Chao denied it, "I have nothing to do with the so-called Horned Rat God!"

"Really?"

Ye Zi was a little disappointed. After a second thought, he became excited again. He blinked his bright little eyes and said, "Reaper, could it be that you are actually the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God, but you don't know it?"

"..."

Meng Chao pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "Even I don't know that I am actually the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God?"

"Yes, have you forgotten? You have lost your memory!"

Ye Zi said, "When you were just thrown into the depths of the dungeon, you were covered with bruises, your breath was weak, you couldn't even speak clearly, and you didn't know a lot of common sense. At that time, I was worried about your condition. Didn't you say that you were fine?

, just lost memory?

"Could it be that, in fact, you are the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God, and you came to Black Horn City with a special mission. However, you encountered some danger on the way. For example, you were seriously injured by the bad guys from the five major clans, so you followed the Tulan River all the way.

Drifting, being picked up by someone unintentionally, and transported to the Blood Skull Arena?

"Yes, that must be the case. In this case, everything can be explained, including your unparalleled strength, mysterious skills, and your disdain and hostility towards the superior clan masters!"

The rat boy was impressed by his rigorous logical reasoning.

I was so happy that I sprayed out a huge bubble of snot.

Meng Chao couldn't refute and was stunned for a long time before he said: "Have you... heard too many messy heroic epics?"

"if not?"

Ye Zi said a little aggrievedly, "If you are not the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God, what other identity can you have that can perfectly explain everything about the Reaper?"

"some."

Meng Chao said calmly, "Actually, I am an alien."

"Why?"

The rat boy was stunned.

"Forget it, I won't bullshit you. Believe it or not, I am really not the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God. After all, in just a few days, I can cause uproar all over the city, from the slums to the Blood Skull Arena, so

Many rat people believe that the Horned Rat God has arrived, and there must be a strict and huge organization behind it. There must also be a genuine 'messenger of the Horned Rat God' in Black Corner City. We must figure out their plan.

.”

Meng Chao's mind raced and he said, "Tell me, who exactly did you hear about the Great Horned Rat God? When and where did you hear it?"

In Ye Zi's opinion, Meng Chao is a member of the rat people.

Even "the messenger of the horned rat god who has lost his memory".

Naturally, he had nothing to hide. After thinking for a while, he told Meng Chao all the people who had talked to him about the Great Horned Rat God in the past few days.

The problem is that he named too many names.

Almost including the thirty servants initially trained by Meng Chao.

There are also most of the 300 servants who have just been selected.

and the handymen who serve these servants.

In fact, the news about the Great Horned Rat God was like a virus and lightning. It spread throughout the Blood Skull Arena almost overnight. If any rat citizen didn't say a few words on their lips, "You know the Great Horned Rat God?"

"Well, I'm really embarrassed to say hello to other rat people.

According to Ye Zi, he heard that the servants in the major arenas were the rat people in Black Corner City who were the last to know about the arrival of the Great Horned Rat God.

Before the news reached the arena, it had already spread throughout foundries, construction sites, mines, and underground sewage pipes filled with garbage.

Moreover, the rat slaves outside believe in the Great Horned Rat God a hundred times more fervently than the rat servants in the arena.

The reason is simple.

For the rat servants in the arena, no matter how hard the training is and how dangerous the fighting is, there is always a glimmer of hope.

As long as you have outstanding strength, follow a good master, and have good luck, you will have the opportunity to live forever, follow the master and rise, become the leader of the house rats under the master, and even be given a drop of sacred blood by the master, and get rid of the humble status of the rat people.

.

Even among a hundred rat militiamen, only one can enjoy such luck.

One percent hope is enough to make many rat servants settle for the status quo and extinguish the burning anger.

But the rat slaves outside don't even have this one percent hope.

Death is their only fate.
Chapter completed!