Mystery Makes Me Strong

"They succeeded?" The little panda couldn't believe it.

It also thought that after chaos and depravity, these card players would be defeated one by one by the coalition forces of nobles, and then they would be captured and exhibited to the world like pandas.

Thus forming a unique appreciation animal, the player.

"Successful? It can only be said that it is a temporary success, let's see if they can defeat the next demon tide." Yang Weite was not very happy.

Because he knew how weak the team sent by the enemy was.

Because they are corrupting the world, not destroying it.

Too many come in at once, and the world will crumble.

But the next wave will get stronger.

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The little panda ran to Wen Rensheng and asked, "Do you think they can defeat the next demon tide?"

"The next wave of monsters will be themselves." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "What the headmaster collector wants to collect is the special monsters produced in the local area."

"Well, this is indeed his characteristic... Wait, I don't know anything, I'm just an innocent little panda." The little panda was still nodding his head just now, when he suddenly realized what the problem was, he immediately put it aside Said with blank hands.

"Oh, you still know what you are, not bad." Wen Rensheng laughed.

If this guy continues to act like he knows everything, he will leave him here.

Because he doesn't need a monster around his family.

"Of course, I'm only responsible for conveying your orders. I don't know anything about other things. Just like Zeus' messenger, Hermes."

The little panda patted his chest and said.

Wen Rensheng nodded, and looked down at the magic tide world.

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Ten years passed.

Lancelot swept away the eighteen human kingdoms he could see, and was finally crowned Emperor Lotus.

No one was over his head at this point.

The nobles who opposed him were swept away, and the vacant positions were filled with the immediate family members of the card player.

The card players themselves formed a unique military aristocratic class.

In order to maintain strength, more than 5,000 people have to eat and live together.

They can't return to their fief to enjoy themselves, because the previous lesson told them that no matter how strong they are, if they don't gather together, their strengths cannot complement each other, and they cannot defeat a huge army of ordinary people.

Marquis Atkins was actually right, their mana was always limited.

It's just that they solved this problem through rotation and rest, but in order to do this, there must be sufficient numbers.

One or two people, how to rotate?

But it is impossible for them to accept the boring life in the military camp. It is possible for a year or two, but it is impossible for a lifetime.

For this reason, Lancelot gathered the power of all the human kingdoms and spent three years rushing to build a priesthood hall, exhausting tens of thousands of slaves, criminals, and homeless people to death.

The name of the card player was discarded and changed to priest, to show divine grace.

There are 10,000 large rooms, 100 training grounds, 50 swimming pools, 50 banquet halls, 50 dance halls, 50 theaters...

Ancient sewers and the latest invention of flush toilets are also used, thousands of servants come to clean every day, hundreds of gardeners tidy up the gardens, thousands of grooms feed the horses, blacksmiths...

In short, this temple is a city.

In the human kingdom, there are all the entertainment facilities that can be found here, and the design standard is to meet the needs of 5,000 people.

Every day, rivers are used to transport large amounts of meat, fish, vegetables, fruits, and rice noodles from various kingdoms to feed these priests and their servants.

Every year, there is the biggest beauty pageant in the kingdom to be selected into the priesthood hall.

Every year, the same number of women are eliminated.

Under the hall of priesthood, there is a huge rat farm.

Laughing above, crying below.

The miserable slaves, in the dark rat field, dumped the dregs of the above people to the rats and themselves to eat.

They were forbidden to have contact with the clergy.

The priests come down every half month to harvest the rats.

Above is light, below is darkness.

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Five years later, the Rotus Empire is thriving.

The demon tide that made people talk about it disappeared inexplicably.

The empire said that this was all due to the clergy, who used their own sacrifices to kill the bull-headed demon god and drive away the female eagle demon god.

Therefore, the demon tide was able to subside.

Hearing this, the little panda laughed for three hours in front of Yang Weite.

People have returned to their former peace of life.

Life hasn't gotten better, but at least it's better than before, at least you don't have to worry about being caught to fill the magic wave at any time.

The new nobles began to marry around the clergy.

They tried to pass on the power of the holy professional to the next generation through blood.

Around the marriage, all sorts of accidents happened.

One of the accidents resulted in the ransacking of the house of an earl.

Because his married daughter tried to kill the clergyman in vain, and then gain the other party's power.

The whole family was dispatched to a rat farm.

It is said that people who come here often do not live for five years.

It's not exhaustion, but all kinds of strange diseases.

There is still a huge difference between raising rats and an industrial assembly line.

The degree of fatigue cannot be compared with a factory that squeezes people to the extreme.

After all, mice also need to rest, and people can also rest when mice rest.

Rats don't need much, and they will give birth when they are full, as long as the density is not too high.

Too high a density, and the rats will fight and even stop breeding, and a population will gradually die out on itself.

This surprised many rat keepers, and they even speculated that rats might have high intelligence, with the same soul as humans hidden in their bodies.

In the rat farm at this time.

"Big mouse, big mouse, where are you?" A little girl in ragged clothes was looking for her elder brother in the dark breeding passage.

They are the former Earl's family.

The lofty nobleman became the most humble rat breeder in the kingdom at this time.

It is said that those who serve the clergy cannot be said to be noble, at least they will get a little bit of glory, at least others will look at them highly.

Only they are an exception.

For the clergy do not touch them, only their products.

A boy called Big Mouse, aged fourteen or fifteen, was the youngest son of the earl and the only living son.

He survived because he discovered a secret.

That is, instead of catching wild mice to make up the numbers and please the supervisors, all the newborn mice are bred.

Stay away from other rat keepers, and even avoid direct contact with overseers you have to see.

Rinse yourself with the water from the swimming pool when you have time.

Swimming pool water is regularly drained to the sewer and they are the only water that is relatively clean.

It is also the source of domestic water for rat keepers, who are not entitled to enjoy well water and river water.

However, there is no shortage of water, after all, mice cannot live without water.

If people don't drink enough, mice will die of thirst.

It's a pity that he discovered this secret too late, and he only had time to teach his only sister.

Others fell ill and died.

But this is also a kind of happiness for them, at least they can be buried in the sun.

It is said that this is the last mercy of the clergy to them.

Because the earl's youngest son would not get sick, he was regarded as a kind of mouse and was called a big mouse.