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Seeing that they were silent, the Rat King became even more furious and cursed, "What do you want? Say something."

"There are only two choices now. First, if you want the rat clan to perish, you can use the puppet rats to stay in the cave to harm your compatriots. Of course, we will also be in danger."

"Second, it's the method I just mentioned. I've brought back the big iron pot and oil. All you have to do is follow my orders and implement the plan."

"However, this plan must be kept secret and cannot be leaked. If the demon world knows about it, our rat tribe will be destroyed."

After hearing this, the little mice were all excited. They all said that they didn't want to die and were willing to listen to the king's orders.

The Rat King nodded with satisfaction, and then began to assign tasks, asking some of the little mice to collect firewood, and some of the little mice to set up the oil pan and boil the oil, ready to fry the puppet mice at any time.

Some of the little mice dug a small tunnel.

"Yes." After hearing the king's order, the little mice seemed to be energized and ran to carry out the task.

Because they know that only in this way can they save themselves.

After the Rat King had arranged everything, he picked up the teacup and drank tea with peace of mind, waiting for the little mice to come back and report.

An hour later.

All the little mice came back and said that the work had been done and they were waiting for the king's final instructions.

The Rat King nodded in satisfaction and squeaked...

"Now who of you is willing to trick those puppet mice into the frying pan?"

The little mice looked at each other, raised their paws and shouted...

"My lord, I will go."

The Rat King nodded, then pointed at a few little mice with his claws and asked them to trick the puppet mouse over.

"Yes."

"Remember, don't alert the enemy. Don't trick too many puppet mice into the frying pan at once. Take your time. Otherwise, they will easily notice you."

Because the Rat King discovered that although the puppet mouse had no soul, it was very smart and could smell danger.

In order to completely eliminate them, you must be patient and not too anxious.

After a few little mice agreed, they went to trick the puppet mice over, asking them to help move some things.

Because they usually do this, the puppet mice didn't doubt it at all and followed them.

The mice brought the puppet mouse to a narrow passage, stopped, pointed inside and said...

"The things are inside, go and move them quickly. Since the passage is too narrow, we won't go in."

The puppet mouse had no doubts and walked in line. After a few seconds, he heard a thumping sound mixed with the screams of mice.

The puppet mouse at the back wanted to retreat, but the passage was too small and he couldn't get out at all.

Moreover, the little mouse guarding outside saw this and kept poking them in with a stick.

In less than a moment, the dozen or so puppet mice that entered the passage were blown into fried mice.

The first big win.

The little mice were very happy.

They all ran to the Rat King to ask for credit.

Although the Rat King was very happy, he remained calm and told the little mice not to be too happy too soon, because there were still many puppet mice in the cave and they would only win when they were all killed.

"Don't worry, my king. We will definitely complete the task."

"As long as we trick them into the small passage, they won't be able to get out."

After the little mice finished speaking, they burst into triumphant laughter.