Mystery Makes Me Strong

The little milk dog huddled in the arms of the little girl, watching the two of them line up there, only felt amused in his heart.

"Hmph, it's such a small scene, what's the point?"

"I think back in the day, old Wen could stir up chaos in the world by calling an ordinary person at random."

"Millions of troops, fighting vertically and horizontally."

"It's even more powerful to be like me, directly commanding the dragon angel Titan, thousands of them, crushing all the way, invincible."

Xiao Huan recalled his glorious past, and treated the upcoming battle as if it were a play.

Not long after, more than a dozen red-eyed mice ran out from the group of mice and ran towards the distant city.

Half a day later, while the two were waiting anxiously, two red-eyed mice came running with scars all over their bodies.

After they "squeaked" a few times, they lay flat on the ground and died quietly like that.

Weir felt a little sentimental about this, and ordered the other rats to bury them.

The mice swarmed up, and the dead red-faced mice were buried, which was cleaner than cremation.

But the big mouse just frowned: "The black cat's combat power has improved so fast? In the past, five red-eyed mice could kill one, but now more than a dozen can't beat one?"

"This is the power of the clergy. No wonder the coalition forces of more than a dozen kingdoms have been defeated by them. As long as they are given time, they are too difficult to deal with." Weil flinched a little, "Brother, why don't we leave here and find a remote place to fight?" place, breed rats, and live like everyone else, isn't it? Now the clergy don't notice us."

"Hmph, if that's the case, I might as well die in the mouth of rats! My father said that life is only fifty years, and you either die with glory like a king, or you don't want to be born!"

The big mouse gritted its teeth.

Heh, do you still think that you are the Oda Nobunaga Demon King?

Xiao Huan thought resentfully.

It's all because Lao Wen didn't play tricks on him, so that he can only hang out with two little kids.

So boring, boring, boring...

If it was next to Wen Rensheng's ear, he would have to be beaten to death.

The words of the big mouse made Weil silent.

She no longer persuaded her brother to back down, but thought carefully about how to deal with the black cat.

More than a dozen, no, thirteen mice to be exact, couldn't beat a black cat. The black cat was only covered with bruises, and only two of them died. After escaping back, they were also seriously injured and died.

In this way, at least 30 are needed, no, to be safe, it should be 50!

However, black cats can be upgraded!

The more you go, the more the opponent kills and the faster you level up!

A knot is formed!

"Brother, there seems to be no good solution, except to use poison, but if poison is used, it will cause a great plague, and it will definitely attract the attention of the clergy in advance. In case they gather their strength, we..." Wei Er did not go on.

The big mouse also frowned.

There are too many legends about the power gathered by the clergy. Millions of kingdom armies were destroyed by them. Countless nobles wanted to kiss the toes of the poor and untouchables. stable.

"Black cats can be upgraded, why can't mice be upgraded, priests can be upgraded, why can't we?" The big mouse gritted its teeth.

His eldest sister tried to kill her husband, a clergyman who was greedy for her body, in order to understand the latter question, in order to gain power.

As a result, he only killed once after being trapped, and was caught by other priests who heard the news.

Of course they don't know that this is the credit of the soul link. If any card player dies, he will be discovered by the on-duty immediately and go to support.

"This is God's will, and we can't get an answer."

"Hmph, god? If they were still alive, they wouldn't watch the blood of gods being ruined! We are the blood of gods! The nobles are the first people created with blood after the gods created the world, and the untouchables are created by their footprints. Yes!" The big mouse was even more angry.

Looking at the boy's angry face, the little milk dog suddenly thought of a fun place.

It struggled to break free from the girl's embrace, and then began to draw circles on the ground.

After the circle, there are vertical bars.

In fact, it is "0" and "1". This is the root of the power of a poker player. If you understand this, you can get the same power.

It’s just that for people in the Middle Ages, can they understand binary, discrete mathematics, and the essence of the world?

It feels like fun.

"What is this?" The big mouse looked at the figure on the ground in surprise.

He fell into deep thought, and he didn't know how long he suddenly scolded: "You poor dog, you scribbled something on the ground! Don't you think I'm not annoying enough?"

Then he stretched out his legs and kicked all these graphics until they couldn't see anything clearly!

What?

Dare to scold me?

The little milk dog bit his leg angrily.

As the creator of the world, the sealer of disasters, the explorer of the mysteries of the universe... the old stories have never scolded me, how dare you?

kill you!

Weir was shocked, and hurried forward to pick it up, but he couldn't tear it apart, and the dog's mouth was biting too tightly.

She was very worried that her brother would kick him to death!

"If it bites, my leg hasn't been washed for a day." The big mouse said indifferently.

In fact he is very clean.

It has to be washed thoroughly every day, but it is not done if there is no condition for going out.

No one can imagine that a person who keeps company with sewers and rats loves cleanliness so much.

"Bah bah!"

The little milk dog quickly let go of his mouth and vomited for a long time.

The big mouse didn't punish it, instead it called a group of red-eyed mice and went to the depths of the forest.

Not long after, the screams of the mice sounded.

Two days later, Weir and the little milk dog, who lived by eating the food stolen by the rats, saw the big rat with red eyes appear.

He was followed by a group of green-eyed mice.

"It's done. Although I don't know how to upgrade the mice, I already know how to prevent the black cats from upgrading!" the big mouse excitedly said.

It is always easier to destroy than to build.

Although people can't understand Microsoft's code, but too many people can crash Microsoft's system...

"This is great. We mice can live endlessly, but the number of cats is limited. A priest can only summon a few per day." Weir excitedly said.

"That's right, as long as they eat this kind of green-eyed mouse, the power in their bodies will continue to be lost, and then reduced to the same level as the mouse!"

"It's a pity that you have to eat live green-eyed mice to be effective. The priests are too picky about what they eat, and they won't eat mice. Otherwise, it will only take a few years for them to die! Don't push me, old nobles It will tear them into pieces!" The big mouse said regretfully.

"Brother, let's experiment quickly." Weil said excitedly.

"I've tested it, let's get rid of those damn cats now!" said the big mouse, calling the mouse.

Groups of green-eyed mice rushed out from the depths of the forest and ran towards the distant city.

…………

Two days later.

The big mouse sent out the red-eyed mouse.

This time, hundreds of black cat corpses were dragged into the forest under the cover of night.

"Hahaha, I have completely succeeded. As long as I figure out how to destroy the food that the priests upgrade, I can become the entire human world, the new great emperor!"

The big mouse laughed wildly.

You become a P.

Without my help, wouldn't you be trapped to death by a group of black cats?

Xiao Huan resentfully said.