A strange world

"The performance is great, subtle and affectionate." Betty applauded this performance.

Annan put the clothes on Evelin, and after a short rest, he continued to shoot the most important intimate part of the entire magical image - using the same method as the original work, through the water mist on the window and the handprints printed on it to remind the audience .

After the filming, Annan got out of the humid and stuffy room. The afternoon breeze blows against my face, and the hottest summer has gone before it arrives.

Annan returned to the felt tent and said to Michael, Bronzebeard and the others: "I'll leave the rest of the shooting to you. I'm going to the scavenger headquarters."

"I'm with you," Francois said.

The rat people must have known that Della betrayed the group and fled... These rats must hate Annan to the core.

"You have other things to do." Annan pointed to the Neutrud in the corner without asking Francois, who couldn't defeat him, "Help find musicians and a choir to accompany "The Fall of the Mage Tower."

Francois thought for a while: "We can find the Church of Wealth. They are willing to do anything for money."

Because it is the northernmost city in the Kingdom of Rekaner, churches in Breeze City are not as popular as in other cities. Only official churches such as the Goddess of Wealth exist.

Taking the Mage Tower carriage to the Scavenger Headquarters, Annan read through the messages again and found that Della's letter said more words than the actual total, and the tone was also relaxed and casual.

Unexpectedly, the little mouse has two faces.

Behind the note is Della's list, mostly ladies and ladies... They seem to be unable to affect Breeze City, but Annan, who became a scavenger, knows that there is a deep horror buried in it - the nobles who gave birth to the blood of the rat people, experienced marriage and power , Breeze City will change owners as long as it reproduces for a few generations.

Speaking of which, could Augusta Olmedo be the Rat Man...

In Annan's wild imagination, the carriage came to the park, nodded to the old man who snorted and twisted his face, got into the shack, and handed the list to the centurion.

The centurion did not let Annan go back and took him to the second floor of the scavenger headquarters: "As a scavenger and a human being who is hostile to the rat people, you should understand them."

After passing the underground training ground, Annan saw the rat-man sculptures displayed in the hall.

The sculptures are lifelike, and some apprentice scavengers are being taught the characteristics and weaknesses of the Skaven.

Annan only knew the first row of slave ratmen and ordinary ratmen, who appeared in the viscounty and on the eve. The rat soldiers holding spears began to look strange, and their height was close to that of humans.

Among the tauren, there is a big ruthless rat, an elite ratman holding a sophisticated weapon and a round shield, a guard ratman wearing armor, and a fel warlock holding a staff that is close to ordinary ratmen, nearly two meters tall. There are rat champion warriors who hold swords and shields and wear a symbol of glory, and rat men who wear cloaks and disguise themselves as elves.

Annan looked at the outline of the elf rat-man, with its slender legs, slender waist, and long pointed ears. It did look like Della, but with an extra bare rat tail.

"They are just sculptures." said the centurion. "The scavengers in the past suffered a disadvantage and used rat-man corpses to make specimens for teaching, but all rat-men are under the eyes of the rat god, even dead corpses."

The centurion didn't say what happened next, but Annan could guess it.

"Are these all the species of Skaven?"

"of course not."

Scavenger said that these are just basic ratmen - just like mages and warriors in the basic professions.

Mages and warriors can be subdivided, as can Skaven. When they combine with elves, they will give birth to elven rat-men, when combined with orcs, they will give birth to beast-rats, and when they combine with demons, they will give birth to demon rats, or even zerg--

The unparalleled reproductive ability pushed this race into a natural disaster.

On the other side of the hall stood three other natural disaster races: Greenskins, Demons, and Zerg.

The greenskin and the orcs looked similar, at least when they weren't standing next to each other, Annan couldn't tell the difference. The demon's dark red skin was covered with horn, while the zerg looked like an enlarged beetle.

"Why didn't these high-level ratmen show up the night before?"

"Because it's not time for a major invasion yet. They just want to cause chaos and make the Countess leave."

The Skaven haven't given up on plotting against Breeze City yet.

The centurion then took Annan to the interrogation room - a baby crying was heard inside.

Standing in front of the secondary window, Annan saw a young aristocrat about the same age as himself facing the swaddled baby helplessly.

Annan thought that the centurion was showing him the birth of new life - but that was not the case. The young noble's wife is a rat, and the baby is infected with rat blood.

It's sad - some people are born with sin in their blood.

The royal capital's holy artifacts or gods can cleanse the bloodline. But what qualifications do descendants of nobles in remote areas have to receive grace?

Annan left the scavenger headquarters with a heavy heart.

It was quiet in the park and there were no people on the streets. But when Annan was about to return to the carriage, a speeding carriage rammed into the carriage in front of Annan.

Two sturdy rat men wearing broken leather armor and holding iron blades jumped out of the carriage.

"Oh my God - Rat Man!"

The old man screamed and crawled into the shed.

Two scavengers patrolling the park approached the ratmen, and Annan prepared to summon large elemental support, but these elite ratmen charged at the scavengers, swinging their swords when they were knocked into the air, and easily dispatched the scavengers.

Hateful scarlet eyes looked at Annan again with a sense of oppression.

Annan gave up the elemental summoning, and the whirlpool of magic power surged to outline the outline of a low-level summoning technique, but worry appeared in his black eyes...

The Skaven knew that they could summon the Blue Dragon and that this was the Scavenger headquarters, but they allowed this to happen and were confident...

A low-level summoning technique took shape, but it was not the familiar rift—a tall and slender background appeared on the summoning array.

Annan, the two elite rat people, and the summoned Della looked at each other in silence.

"Dela, didn't you tell the clansmen about this?"

Annan's tone was gloomy and he asked: "These two rats actually want to attack me... Do you rat people want to tear up the cooperation?"

Della quickly understood what Annan wanted to do, and cooperated with the warning to the two rat elves: "You are destroying the great plan of the saints..."

"Human thing...die...ally...no..." The elite ratman's teeth chewed the common language into pieces.

"Why do you think he can summon me?" Della despised these brainless rat people, "Annan was personally selected by the 'Big Madam'."

Annan lowered his eyes and glanced at the two corpses next to him: "But you did a good job. They have been staring at me,"

"Go back and tell Augusta..." Annan paused briefly and confirmed that the two elite ratmen were listening: "The hidden dangers left by Maria let the scavenger headquarters know some of our layout in Breeze City."

As he finished speaking, two arrows penetrated the neck of an elite rat-man with a sound of breaking through the air, and were blocked by another elite rat-man.

"The scavenger is here! Protect me!"

The elite ratmen who were about to pounce on Annan paused and turned to the approaching scavengers.