Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao felt that he should help these rat people.

At least help them raise their vigilance.

He pushed back his cloak and undid his wide belt.

There are all kinds of odds and ends inside.

Potions used to change skin color, hair color, and eye color, thin wire used to open doors and pick locks, as thin as a cicada's wing, blades that can cut open packages silently, and so on.

There are also dozens of badges from major families representing various identities.

Pinning a badge to the inside of the cloak, Meng Chao found another fragile dead branch, put it under his heel, and stomped heavily.

The dead branches suddenly made a cracking sound.

It is very clear in the fog.

"who?"

The rat slave workers who were "conspiring to rebel" suddenly let out screams of surprise and anger.

Several Ratmin slave workers flew towards them.

Meng Chao pretended to be panicked, turned around and fled.

Just listen to the "huhu" wind coming from above your head.

It was the shovel and iron drill that the slave laborer pulled out from the trolley to shovel coal and smashed at his head.

Meng Chao let out an "ouch" and shrunk his neck, as if he had narrowly escaped the attacks of the rat minions and slave workers.

Unexpectedly, a slave worker of the rat people threw a shovel towards his legs.

He threw the shovel while running fast. It was crooked and it was impossible to hit it.

Meng Chao's heart moved, but he deliberately moved half a meter to face the sharp edge of the shovel.

The calf of his left leg was hit immediately, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.

The rat slave worker who was running in the front let out a low growl, rushed up, and rolled into a ball with Meng Chao.

Knowing that what he was doing was a beheading business, the rat man tried his best to cut Meng Chao's neck.

Meng Chao cooperated with his performance, pretending to be struggling violently, and knocked the tired blushing guy to the ground before the other rat slave workers caught up.

Seeing that Meng Chao was about to run away, this guy only had time to reach out and scratch.

Meng Chao pushed his chest forward, just in time for the other party to grab his cloak.

Then tore it down, and with a "chi la", the rag with the badge fell into the hands of the rat slave worker.

Meng Chao let out a strange cry, his speed suddenly increased, and he disappeared into the depths of the colorful smoke.

If he really wanted to escape or hibernate, even hundreds of clan warriors might not be able to catch him.

These rat minions and slave workers chased forward, but naturally they were all in vain.

It may also attract the attention of other rat people and even supervisors in the foundry area, and they can only retreat angrily.

When half of the face also limped up to catch up, the believers of the Great Horned Rat God looked at each other, and their expressions became extremely serious.

"Half face, look."

The rat slave worker who had just fought with Meng Chao handed over the rag with the badge on it.

With the sunlight that became extraordinarily hazy after passing through the smoke, everyone could barely see the pattern on the badge, and couldn't help but gasp:

"Redstone Family!"

The Redstone family is a bull-headed wealthy family in Blackhorn City, second only to the Bloodhoof family in power.

"Could it be that the other party is the bull-headed warrior of the Hongshi family, who heard all our secrets!" All the slave workers of the rat minions turned pale.

"Don't panic, it's not that bad."

Half of his face said in a deep voice, "If the other party is really a bull-headed warrior of the Hong family, it is impossible for him to hide in a corner and eavesdrop. He would have mobilized a large number of people to catch us all.

"If you ask me, it should be just a 'house mouse' from the Hongshi family who overheard part of our conversation."

"That's troublesome."

The Rat Man slave worker with a sharp and anxious voice said, "Now he has run away, what if he runs back to the Redstone Clan and tells his master about the coming of the Great Horned Rat God?"

"Then, it doesn't matter."

Half of his face thought for a while, and he said, "Our forging factory belongs to the Tin family, and the Tin family is all wild boars, and they are deadly enemies with the tauren.

"Let's not talk about the 'house mouse' just now, how much he overheard, even if he told everything to his master, it would be very difficult for his master, who is a bull-headed warrior, to interfere with the Ironhide family. things here.

"However, it is always right to be careful. It seems that we have been targeted. When you go back to work, I must immediately go to Lord Messenger and tell him what happened just now. He will decide what to do next! "

As the sun rises, the warriors of the clan are about to take to the streets again, turning the entire city of Noire into a wild battlefield.

At that time, the rat people walked through the streets and alleys again, which was dangerous and suspicious.

Therefore, with half of his face ignoring the supervisor's suspicion, he took a rag with a badge on it, bypassed the "thousand corpse pit", and left the smith factory in a hurry.

Finding out about the eavesdropper made him a lot more cautious.

With half of his face now, he has learned to walk close to the wall, and every time he passes a corner, he has to stop and look around for a while.

In an alley that could only allow two people to pass sideways, when he reached the bottom of the alley, he deliberately walked back for a while to ensure that there was no "tail" behind him, and then continued forward.

Next, he got into a low-level market that specially entertained rat people.

Taking advantage of the close of the market and the chaos in the market, he slipped through the crowd, and even got into the labyrinth-like tents of the vendors. After a while, he disguised himself and came out again.

At this time, he had a half-worn mask on his face.

I don't know what is padded on the shoulders, and it is much wider than before.

Even the iconic lameness has become normal.

Steady and steady, striding like a meteor, if you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he is crippled at all.

These were probably the anti-stalking techniques taught to him by the envoy of the Great Horned Rat God.

Enough to get rid of most of the stalkers in the Middle Ages.

But half of his face couldn't imagine that Meng Chao didn't need to watch his every move at all.

Just squint your eyes and sniff the unique smell on the rag.

The seemingly ordinary hooded cloak on his body was soaked and washed several times by Meng Chao's exclusive secret recipe.

It was lingering with a smell that only he could smell by pouring spiritual energy into the nasal mucosa.

As long as the other party is still clutching the rags torn from his clothes.

As long as the other party is still in Blackhorn City.

Can't escape his palm.

After leaving the market, half of his face seemed completely relieved.

He stopped going around in circles, quickened his pace, and came to the slum where Meng Chao had just visited yesterday.

Meng Chao was slightly taken aback by the familiar scene.

Two rat people who looked like "garbage bugs" but were actually walking steadily, strong, and faintly exuding a murderous look confirmed Meng Chao's judgment.

The real "big fish" is hiding here.

If you think about it carefully, there are indeed unique conditions here.

First of all, the environment is complicated, dilapidated, and smelly. Except for two groups of warriors who used this place as a battlefield yesterday, few clan warriors would pay attention to it, let alone those high-ranking big shots.

Secondly, the rat people are the bottom of the high-level orcs, and the garbage worms are the bottom of the rat people. They undertake the most dirty and dangerous work, and are also full of the strongest anger and rebellious spirit. All they need is a small Sparks can set off a prairie fire among them.

Thirdly, the ground in this area is full of sewage pipes, and many pipes lead to the outside of Blackhorn City, so that the garbage and sewage generated by so many high-ranking orcs in the city can be continuously sent out of the city.

As far as Meng Chao knew, there were dense mandala trees planted all around Blackhorn City, which needed the nourishment of garbage and dirt.

No matter how nourished it is, it is impossible for the mandala tree to bear fruit again in ten or twenty years.

But sufficient nutrition can make the Datura tree grow layers of bark and lush branches and leaves.

The bark can satisfy the rat people's hunger.

The branches and leaves can feed poultry and livestock, and the poultry and livestock can feed the totem beasts. Finally, the flesh and blood of the totem beasts can meet the daily consumption and training needs of the clan warriors in the days when there is no mandala fruit.

Therefore, the garbage and dirt in Blackcorner City can be regarded as strategic materials. The mandala forest outside the city has become more lush and dense in recent months.

If Meng Chao was the emissary of the Great Horned Rat God, he could have passed through the dense mandala trees, got into the exit of the sewage pipe, and sneaked into the city of Noire without anyone noticing.

Make sure this is where the messenger is.

It is not easy to sneak in behind half of the face.

Because most of the buildings were destroyed by the scuffle yesterday, many slave laborers could only squeeze into the tents built indiscriminately among the ruined walls.

The dilapidated camp tent had no shelter at all, and naturally there were no blind spots for eyes.

Meng Chao wasn't sure how many eyes of the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God were there.

Or, everyone is eyeliner.

After walking around the slums far away, Meng Chao took out an iron brazing rod that he had just stolen from the smithy from his cloak.

"The opponent's secret stronghold should not be on the ground.

"The scale of this slum is not large. If the stronghold is placed on the ground, a large number of rat people with murderous aura around them will come in and out. It is easy for the clan warriors to see the flaws.

"Besides, this slum was almost demolished yesterday, and the above-ground part has almost lost its use value. If the stronghold is placed on the ground, it should be moved overnight.

"If I'm not mistaken, the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God must be commanding the Rat People rebels in Blackhorn City, and they are working on some secrets underground, which may have something to do with the 'miracle' that half of the face said.

"Because their work underground is very important, no matter how hard the ground is hit, the messenger of the Horned Rat God is reluctant to leave."

Meng Chao found another piece of evidence to support his speculation.

The big pit that he intentionally collapsed yesterday has been meticulously repaired.

Although it could not be repaired as before.

At the end of the abandoned pipeline, the gaps between several collapses were tightly blocked by people.