From Skaven to God-King of War

At this point, a prototype of this abnormal pasture has been built to support the rat people in this city and maintain the abnormal prosperity.

Rat War ignored the power contained in these cities and focused on the competition with the white rats. Everything was carelessly taken care of by him, and there was not much control.

This is of course beneficial. He does not need to worry too much about the construction and development of these cities. In his vision, these cities will only exist as sources of troops.

All it takes is an order to go down, and you will be able to recruit rat warriors at will.

Of course this can be done, but the premise is that these cities can always be in his hands.

The rat lord who was about to be appointed was voted out.

A large group of temple guards have begun to rush towards this vast grassland far away from the barren mountains.

And it's not just that.

On the blank stage created by the Rat War, a force that had already stepped onto the stage was also trying to do something.

The white mouse gave up the blade in his hand, and the blade naturally began to find a way out for itself.

If we say in the entire Ratman Kingdom, which party is most afraid of the departure of the white rats, and which party is the most helpless and panicked about the spread of the blood pool.

Not the rat priests, but the group of guys who are often ignored, the temple guards who devoutly kneel before the gods.

The Skaven Priests have been blessed by the gods, and the power they can wield is real, even as the expansion of the blood pool interrupts their control of the Blood Mushrooms and their faith.

But the magic is real after all.

And what about the temple guards?

This group of devout guards, this group of guards who knelt in front of the temple day and night and worshiped the gods from the moment they were selected, had never received the attention of the gods.

Guarding around the temple of the gods, but never receiving blessings.

The meaning and legal rationality of their existence does not come from the great gods they protect, but from the rat's approval.

Come to the Rat-man High Priest White Rat, who overlooks all the affairs of the Rat-man Kingdom from above.

But the white mouse let them go.

For this reason, some attempts were also started. The leader of the temple guards came to this vast grassland because of Rat Zhan's wanton behavior and not just because of Rat Zhan's wanton behavior.

Some tentacles and power were thrown down in this desolate land by the temple guards.

They are going to be the hub.

The end point of all trade on this grassland has been vaguely pointed to the only existence on the side, the temple guards.

Even if they don't appear on the stage openly, as time goes by, these temple guards will become the most irresistible force on this vast grassland.

Although there is a problem that must be solved.

The temple guards are no better than Rat Zhan, who is under special care. They are well-informed.

Everything that happens in the barren mountains is brought into their sight.

A problem needs to be solved.

The ideas of the temple guards coincided with the rat war, except that the rat war was to draw a pie and fill the front line, while the temple guards were really promoting this matter.

This vast grassland must be developed.

The Rat Lords who are about to arrive will pose some great risks, and they may not support the development of this vast grassland.

There is also a great possibility that he will confront the rat war.

They may even be greedy and try to take everything in front of them into their own hands.

But the problem is not big. The temple guards will replace the powerless ranchers to convince the rat lords who are about to take office.

In front of Prairie City, the temple of gods was built outside the city.

In the corner, there is a stone room hidden in the corner.

Complicated patterns are engraved on the stone walls of the stone chamber, and a small but exquisite yellow and bright clock is placed in the center of the stone chamber.

At this time, the atmosphere here is not relaxed.

A rat man was sitting in the stone chamber, studying the stone slab in his hand. Behind him, in the deep darkness, a figure slowly emerged.

A cold voice sounded.

"You've crossed a line."

But there was no reply.

There was a brief silence, and the slate in his hand was put down.

The figure sitting in the center of the stone room turned around, and the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared here was caught in his sight.

He was being watched by her.

His faint gaze swept over his neck, heart, or any place on his body that could be fatal.

As a fellow officer, he understood the dangers of facing guys.

Maybe he would be killed here in the next second, but he didn't panic.

He looked at the rat man in front of him who was staring at him faintly.

He relaxedly spread his hands and said this to the tall white rat man in front of him.

"But I still kneel before the great god devoutly. This is the only thing the high priest asks me to do.

Isn't it, dark. "

Finally, under the silent gaze, the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in this closed stone room disappeared into the darkness again and left.

The rat man sitting in the stone chamber looked at his departing colleagues and shook his head.

There are many rat people who fanatically believe in gods. In other words, most of the rat people are devout believers of Du Yuan.

But this faith is not pure.

Not enough to satisfy the white rat.

This belief is mixed with too much desire, too much longing, and too much greed. Even the most devout and fanatical Rat Man will still long for the blessings of the gods during the prayer process.

In other words, it is precisely because of the desire for blessing that one calls out to the gods with piety and fanaticism.

The white rat was not satisfied.

Since then, some attempts have been carried out.

He needs a qualified successor, a pure successor.

Attempt after attempt was made in the hidden corners of the underground rat city, among the young ratmen who had just been born.

It was successful, but not successful either.

The only useful person in this attempt was the White Rat who appointed him as the leader of the temple guards.

A pure ratman.

A ratman who would do anything for the gods.

A ratman who can only think from the perspective of a great god.

A thing, a tool.

A tool of absolute devotion to the gods.

After taking off his helmet, a flash of white appeared in the stone room. This was also a rat man with white fur.

Focus your attention on the stone slab in front of you again.

Whispering quietly.

"More power, more resources, and more powerful influence can become the backing of the kingdom, become the boundary to restrain those guys, and become the whip in the hands of the gods.

Everything is for God.

Everything is for God. "

A calm voice echoed in the dark stone chamber.

The white mouse ignored some things. Even he still knelt before the gods with longing, expectation, desire, and complex and entangled emotions.

But he asked for a pure successor to be born.

He succeeded.

But that's only half the battle.

He obtained a qualified heir, a rat man who knelt before the great god from the beginning, a rat man who could never go against the will of the god, a rat man who existed only for the god.

A pure ratman.

But he also failed.

That day, a rare shock appeared on the white mouse's face, because of something that seemed absolutely shouldn't happen.

The successor he trained with his own hands was a guy who had no faith.

A guy who voluntarily kneels before a god but does not believe in the god.

"If everything I have is dedicated to gods, then why should I believe in gods?"

in these calm words.

The white rat was silent for a long time. In the end, he did not execute the terrible heretic in front of him, nor did he try to create the pure believer again.

Everything involved in this attempt was destroyed by him in the corner of the Underground Rat City.

But this terrible heretic survived and became the leader of the temple guards, becoming a blade in the hands of the white rat until he took the initiative to throw it out.

………….

Deep in the grassland.

The chaos and corruption at the rear did not disorient the young prairie kingdom.

The multi-front war is still being carried out steadily.

He even won a victory, when a powerful centaur was defeated by the wolf-orc king.

In that cruel war, the young wolf-orc king personally rushed into the battle line, beheaded the centaur king with unparalleled archery skills, and declared the end of the war with his head.

That was also the most critical moment faced by the wolf-orc king in this war. In the last shot in front of him, he could not avoid it and blocked the centaur king's tricky arrow with his own hand. .

In the end, he won and cut off the centaur king's head with one hand.

Although he was embarrassed, he was happy. On that day, at a banquet, the wolf-orc king, whose arms were hung up and fixed, even had the heart to raise a glass to celebrate at the banquet.

The wolf orc generals who followed him also raised their glasses at this moment.

Of course, the celebration of the wolf orcs may not be a good thing for the defeated.

The defeated centaurs were almost slaughtered as the price for their desperate resistance.

The head creates a tall Beijing temple.

The wolf-orc king with a broken arm was very satisfied with this capital and even invited some special guests to visit with him.

These guests came from several other fronts, or were important members of the enemy captured by the wolf orcs, or envoys who were actively invited.

They received a warm welcome from the wolf-orc king and visited this huge temple together.

In the bloody aura rising into the sky, some representatives of the weak races trembled unconsciously.

Even on this grassland, these centaurs are definitely not weak.

But at this time, they were all killed and their heads were piled up in front of them.

The war between the wolf-orcs is coming to an end for the time being.

More power will also be drawn out and pressed towards the Four Seasons Ranch that was captured by the rat men.

Compared to these weak guys.

The way to deal with the uninvited guests who appeared on the Four Seasons Ranch was determined early on by the wolf-orc king.

There will be no room for relaxation between the wolf-orcs and the rat-men.

It wasn't because of the Wolf Knight force that lost contact.

It’s not because of Four Seasons Ranch’s logistical support for the wolf orcs.

The strong and young Wolf King will not allow opponents who threaten him to exist in his sight.

Weak guys can be driven and co-opted because they are not enough to be opponents, not enough to be enemies.

But the rat people are different.

The rat people have shown their fangs and proved their threat.

However, the wolf-orc king did not hurriedly mobilize his strength to turn back just because such an opponent appeared behind him.

The vast grassland will bring buffer time. When things here come to an end, he will lead the team towards the fallen Four Seasons Ranch.

At the banquet to bid farewell to guests from all walks of life, when the wolf knights gathered together and whizzed past in front of them like dark clouds, this scene made many guests look a little pale on their faces.

Didn't take care of the emotions of these visitors.

The wine glass in his hand was raised high. Perhaps because he drank too much wine, the young wolf-orc king was a little drunk.

Look at every guest in front of you.

Cat people, deer people, rabbit people, and the bear messenger sitting at the end without making any statement.

His gaze lingered on the bear-man messenger who made no statement.

But suddenly he smiled.

Well, some accidents still occurred and we need to delay some time.

The wine in his hand was drank down.

It looks like there's still one more cleanup to do before dealing with the enemies that appear in the rear.

Cleanup for some stupid and unwise guys.

This shouldn't take long and won't waste much time.

He stood up unsteadily.

He suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and in the flash of sharp light, a huge head fell, accompanied by panicked shouts.

The bearman messenger was beheaded by the wolf orc king.

In that cruel and ferocious smile.

Soon, it shouldn't take much time. He will be able to deal with the unwise guy in front of him and free up his hands.

Free up your hands to deal with the more unwise guys on the Four Seasons Ranch.

………….

The rat war lost its target on this grassland.

The vast territory suddenly lost all traces of the enemy.

But he needs a big sacrifice.

A large number of rat knights were sent out.

Damn it, he found that he hated the empty grassland in front of him more and more.

A guy comes to mind.

The nervous young warlord was summoned.

It's not a good thing to be watched by Rat War, a moody and violent guy.

Under that indifferent scrutiny, Shu Zhan assigned him a task.

Find the enemy's traces, or die.

But it's not that there are no rewards, it's just that the rewards for rat wars are never pre-made in advance.

If he can do it, then this can be regarded as a charge with the army, and a batch of expensive blood mushrooms will also be given to him.

Qi gritted his teeth and agreed.

This is an assignment that cannot be refused, and it is not easy. There is no way to start looking for traces in this vast grassland, especially when the opposite side deliberately avoids the incoming huge rat-man army.

But there is no choice, do or die!