Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many Rat People servants around.

Meng Chao wanted to applaud Ye Zi vigorously and cheered loudly.

"So, where do you think the problem is?" He looked at the young rat people with interest.

"The problem is that we don't have our own clan."

Ye Zi said with a serious face, "Although we have been paying a large amount of mandala fruits to the Bloodhoof Clan, the Bloodhoof Clan has also absorbed the best of us into the major families through the 'Blood-giving Ceremony'.

"But I still don't think we're part of the Bloodhoof clan—nor do I even want to be part of the Bloodhoof clan, the murderers who killed my mother and my brother!

"Because the Rat People do not have their own clan, they are bullied wherever they go. I heard from those Rat People who were captured from far away, no matter in the Golden Clan, the Thunder Clan, or the Shadow Clan It is still the Shenmu clan, the rat people are the same, they are deceived, enslaved, squeezed, until they die!

"Reaper, the battle of the five clans is about to begin, do you know what this means?"

Meng Chao shook his head: "What does it mean?"

"It means that there are many, many rat people who will die meaninglessly!"

Ye Zi said with a serious face, "Five Clans Clash is said to be a thrilling and bloody battle between the five major clans for the supremacy of war chiefs. It hurts both sides!

"I heard that in previous battles between the five clans, the lords of the clans used their Rat People's servants and Rat People's slaves to take the lead. Whoever wins or loses is second. The most important thing is to use super-large-scale actual combat exercises. Accumulate war experience and fame for the clan lords who have not fought for decades, so that they will become battle-tested 'famous generals' before they go to the land of holy light.

"The clan lords will become stronger and stronger in the battle between the five clans.

"Countless rat people will die tragically in the wilderness of Turanze, using their own blood and corpses to slowly soak the next batch of Datura fruit seeds!

"I don't want to die meaninglessly as a servant.

"I also don't want to kill those rat people who have no grievances with me, don't know each other at all, and still feel sorry for each other.

"If I have to fight, I want to fight for the Ratmen's own clan.

"I think that this kind of battle can be regarded as vigorous!

"Reaper, why do you have such a strange expression, you don't seem to be excited at all, I thought you would be as excited as I was when I heard about the 'big horned rat god', don't you support me for the rat people themselves fight against your clan?"

"Of course I support all Rat People fighting for themselves."

Meng Chao said, "As long as the 'Big Horned Rat God' really exists, and it is as magical and powerful as you said, and at the same time, it really protects all the rat people wholeheartedly."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Zi didn't hear Meng Chao's subtext, "Of course the Great Horned Rat God is real. He is a rat-man hero from long ago. After thousands of years of deep sleep, he has come back to the depths of Turanze. I heard that he also has a What a great army!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao said, "Who did you listen to?"

"That's what everyone says."

Ye Zi said, "In the past few days, it has spread among the rat people's handymen and servants in the Bloodhead Arena. Don't the Reapers believe it?"

"I'd love to believe it."

Meng Chao said, "But judging from your description and what I've learned, the story about the Horned Rat God is really wonderful.

"You know, when something sounds too good, it doesn't seem to be true. It's more like a distant dream, a lie with ulterior motives, and a miracle that will never happen."

"That's right, it's a miracle!"

Ye Zi became excited again, "When I heard the legend of the Great Horned Rat God, I couldn't believe it, because it sounded like a miracle!

"Reaper, do you know how I changed my mind later and strengthened my belief that the horned rat god has come?"

Meng Chao frowned: "I don't know, why?"

"Because of you!"

Ye Zi slapped his thigh and said, "Didn't you realize that you are a miracle? Before you, I have never seen such a serious injury, soaked in sewage for so many days, still alive and well, safe and sound people.

"I have never seen someone who can control the flesh and bones to such an exquisite level as you. Just by fine-tuning my force posture, I can actually increase the power of chopping so much!

"I never thought that there is such an incredible tactic in the world, that it can make 30 weak voles who have only been trained for a few days defeat 30 well-trained rats who are much bigger than us Multiple house mice!

"I'm afraid you don't even know it yourself, Reaper, you are already an out-and-out miracle in the minds of us!

"Since a miracle has already appeared in front of our eyes, why should we not believe that another even bigger miracle is about to be born?

"Even, I doubt it very much, Master Reaper, are you really not the messenger of the Horned Rat God?"

Meng Chao: "Huh?"

"I heard that the Great Horned Rat God sent a large number of envoys to the entire Turanze, leading all the rat people to fight."

Ye Zi said, "Regardless of your strength or your attitude towards the warriors of the clan, it feels like the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God!"

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

Meng Chao categorically denied, "I have nothing to do with the so-called Big Horned Rat God!"

"Really?"

Ye Zi was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, she became excited again, blinked her bright little eyes, and said, "Reaper, could it be that you are actually the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God, but you don't know it?"

"..."

Meng Chao pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "I don't even know that I am actually the messenger of the Horned Rat God?"

"That's right, have you forgotten? You lost your memory!"

Ye Zi said, "When you were thrown into the depths of the dungeon just now, your body was covered with cuts and bruises, your breath was weak, you couldn't even speak clearly, and you didn't know a lot of common sense. At that time, I was worried about your condition. Didn't you say that you were fine? , just lost memory?

"Could it be, in fact, you are the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God, and you came to Black Point City with a special mission, but you encountered some danger on the way, for example, you were seriously injured by the villains of the five major clans, and you walked all the way along the Turan River Drifting, was unintentionally salvaged, and sent to the Blood Skull Arena?

"That's right, it must be like this. In this case, everything can be explained, including your unparalleled strength, mysterious skills, and your disdain and hostility towards the superior clan masters!"

The rat boy was overwhelmed by his rigorous logical reasoning.

Le De sprayed a huge snot bubble.

Meng Chao couldn't refute, he was stunned for a long time, and then said: "You...have you heard too many messy heroic epics?"

"if not?"

Ye Zi said a little aggrieved, "If it's not the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God, what other identity can perfectly explain everything about Lord Reaper?"

"some."

Meng Chao said quietly, "Actually, I am an alien."

"Why?"

The rat boy was dumbfounded.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you. Believe it or not, I'm really not a messenger of the Horned Rat God. After all, in just a few days, the city can be full of disturbances, from the slums to the blood skull arena. Many rat people believe that the Great Horned Rat God has arrived, and there must be a strict and huge organization behind it, and there must be a genuine "Messenger of the Great Horned Rat God" in Blackhorn City. We must find out their plan .”

Meng Chao turned his mind, and said, "Tell me, who did you listen to, when and where did you hear about the Great Horned Rat God?"

From Ye Zi's point of view, Meng Chao is a member of the Rat People.

Even "the messenger of the horned rat god who lost his memory".

Naturally, there was nothing to hide. After thinking for a while, he told Meng Chao all the people who had talked with him about the Horned Rat God in the past few days.

The problem is that he says too many names.

It almost included the thirty servants that Meng Chao originally trained.

There are also most of the three hundred servants who have just been selected.

and the servants who serve these servants.

In fact, the news about the Great Horned Rat God, like a virus and lightning, spread throughout the entire Bloodhead Arena almost overnight. "Well, I'm ashamed to say hello to other rat people.

And according to Ye Zi, he heard that the servants of the major arenas were the rat people in Blackhorn City who were the last to know about the coming of the Great Horned Rat God.

Before the news reached the arena, it had already spread in the foundry, in the construction site, in the mine cave, and in the underground sewage pipes full of garbage.

Moreover, the Rat People slaves outside believed in the Great Horned Rat God a hundred times more fanatically than the Rat People servants in the arena.

The reason is very simple.

No matter how hard the training is, no matter how dangerous the fight is, the mouse people servants in the arena can still see a glimmer of hope.

As long as you have outstanding strength, follow a good master, and have good luck, you will have the opportunity to live forever, follow the master to rise all boats, become the leader of the house mouse under the master, and even be given a drop of sacred blood by the master to get rid of the humble status of the rat people .

Even out of a hundred Rat People servants, only one can enjoy such luck.

One percent of hope is enough to make many Ratmen servants content with the status quo, and extinguish the anger of burning jade and stone.

But the rat slaves outside don't even have this one percent hope.

Death is their only destiny.

The coming of the "Horned Rat God" is their only salvation.