From Skaven to God-King of War

Under the withered golden oak tree in the rolling hills, a wide underground river appeared.

These big claw priests who believe in the spirit of ore are a group of guys who are good at making trouble.

Quietly, a straight underground river that runs through the sea was developed by them. This is a big project, which was completed in the secret city at the root of the sacred oak tree.

This is a big project.

In fact, it is not so quiet, but not many big figures in the rat empire have focused their attention on this place. They don’t care about the edge corners of the rolling hills that have been developed to the end, nor do they care about the terrifying river that is extremely wide.

This makes it convenient for the big claw priests to act.

Although I don’t know why they suddenly developed such a wide underground river.

You lowly guys! Start pulling, pull quickly, don’t stop! "

The topic was ended by him, and finally, the second generation of rat warships maintained a circular shape.

By the way, this guy might be the first first-generation worker rat among the rats to study pi. I just don't know how many times the circular warships made by this guy will bring trouble to Sheng Qi.

The situation is not so bad that it cannot be saved for Sheng Qi.

But obviously, they have no choice.

These big claw priests also gave a lot of blood mushrooms.

The excited big claw priests ended their shouting, but the fanatical energy did not dissipate. Their eyes fell on the slave rats under them and began to drive them away.

While he stood at the entrance of the cave on the cliff and stared at the sea for a long time with melancholy, the big claw priests were arguing about the shape of the new generation of warships.

The surging water flooded this space.

Countless slave rats struggled in the surging waves.

The huge valve began to be slowly Mentioned.

The great sage of the Spirit of Ore, the Drawing Mouse, who was invited by Sheng Qi from the Waste City and was the first to comprehend the true will of the gods.

It was not an illusion, water really began to flow in.

Round, or oval, well, I don’t quite understand whether the difference between the two is so huge, the oval may be better, but unfortunately, this debate was ended by a heavyweight ratman.

In fact, the entire secret city was built on the roots of the sacred oak.

Building this port would certainly not be useless.

Sheng Qi’s judgment was not wrong, these guys were indeed unreliable.

There was just one problem, although Sheng Qi was indeed opening up to the sea, but Sheng Qi didn’t know that these guys had quietly created such a big job.

Their words made sense.

“Spirit of Ore! Spirit of Ore! "

The rats seem to like to play wonders.

Only better warships can defeat those heretics and save the boss.

The experience of sea exploration is very important, and the design of the next generation of warships is also very important. Sheng Qi's life, well, this may also be an important thing.

In fact, there are far more than just big claw priests gathered here. Before the valve, there are also a large number of slave rats gathered.

However, the source of the labor force for the development of the dark river is extremely clear. It is intercepted from the mineral veins belonging to various rat priests in these rolling hills, or it is more appropriate to put it in another way. One point, these guys have been stealing slave rats from the rat priests, doing things that are embezzlement.

Today is the day when this underground river is connected.

Among them, the roots of the dead sacred oak tree played a big role. The most taboo problem of underground operations is collapse, and the area covered by the roots of the sacred oak tree is particularly solid, so there is no need to worry about this problem.

These big claw priests who believe in the spirit of ore built a port in this secret city. This is a port built deep in the continent and built at the root of the dead sacred oak tree.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!

After all, these guys are also active in this land as supervisors, and it is very convenient to do such things.

Of course, it is also convenient for Sheng Qi. After all, it is a port, so it is naturally possible to build ships. Moreover, this underground port was built in this secret city. The secret city has become an industrial city in the efforts of these big claw priests.

The ratmen raiders glared at the big claw priests for a short while, not for long, not for long, just a short while.

And it's not that they won't save the boss, they just have to be a little slower.

Although it is convenient for Sheng Qi, in fact, when the warship sent by Sheng Qi to ask for help returned to the rolling hills across the ocean, it was the big claw priest at the helm who received a warm welcome.

The sound of surging waves began to echo deep underground.

It can better circulate the things produced in this secret city and leave a way out at a critical moment, even if these guys are very sure to identify themselves as orthodox and think that they are the ones who truly understand the will of greatness.

As for the abnormality caused by the loss of slave rats, slave rats will be lost every day. Even if the loss point is increased, it is normal and not worth making a fuss about.

Amid the impatient and chaotic shouts, these slave rats began to pull the thick iron chain in their hands. The end of the iron chain was connected to the huge metal valve. The slave rats pulled it little by little, with a harsh twisting sound.

The drawing mouse was very satisfied with this. The round, beautiful shape, truth, was simply beautiful, like the traces left by gods.

It was not easy to open up the underground river. These big claw priests who believed in the spirit of ore first found a naturally formed underground water vein, and then widened and extended it until the water vein was opened to about the same width, turning it into a huge underground dark river.

At least there was good news. The second-generation warships of the rat people soon entered the construction stage amid the quarrels of these big claw priests.

The slave rats who pulled the valve began to flee everywhere, but without them, the opening of the heavy valve did not stop at all.

They gathered in front of a thick iron chain uneasily. The expressions on their faces could not be said to be sad, but they could only be said to be full of despair.

The big claw priests shouted excitedly. Of course, only the big claw priests shouted excitedly.

But in fact, there is no need to think about other things. Just thinking about those paranoid temple guards will make you feel a little weak. This underground port and the endless river are a way out for these guys to leave for themselves.

A big claw priest wearing a white robe and a huge metal gear on his head stood excitedly on a huge valve. In front of him, countless big claw priests stood. There were not many passionate speeches, but only loud shouts.

By the way, there is one thing that all the big claw priests did not object to, that is, the second generation of rat warships must be bigger than the first generation.

It must be bigger! It must be bigger!