Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Ye Zi came to the east area of ​​the Blood Skull Arena, a large bathhouse dedicated to the Rat People's servants.

Contrary to what the Holy Light people slandered, the high orcs were actually very clean.

The warriors of the clan would bathe every day if possible, and smear their bodies with ointment that exudes a strange fragrance to cover up the strong animal smell on their bodies.

They believe that cleaning up the filth can also purify the soul, and a handsome and radiant warrior can better demonstrate the glory of the ancestors.

And if you pour the ancient formula secret medicine into the boiling hot water, or take a steam bath through the pressurization and jetting of the pipeline, the spiritual energy contained in the secret medicine can quickly penetrate into the body and infiltrate the body. The soul is the only way to recover quickly after frantic cultivation and fighting.

Ye Zi belongs to Ice Storm, and Ice Storm is one of the four trump cards of the Bloodskull Arena, so he also has the privilege of taking a bath.

Those who are eligible to enter and exit this big bathhouse are either the servants of the four aces, or the head of the handyman who has served in the blood skull arena for seven, eight or even ten years. .

"leaf!"

Sure enough, as soon as the rat boy stepped into the big bathhouse, he heard affectionate shouts before he found his acquaintances in the steaming white mist.

The old hunter "Spider", who also belonged to a team of servants, pulled him into a pool of rippling blue waves.

Those who soaked here are all members of the Ice Storm team.

Moreover, they were the first batch of members selected by Meng Chao himself.

After several rounds of fierce fighting, they formed a deep friendship with each other, and Meng Chao taught them incredible fighting skills, which made them feel different from others. The unity in the small circle was much stronger than other servant teams.

As the youngest member of the team with the strongest combat effectiveness, Ye Zi naturally received special treatment.

This is the case in the world of high-level orcs, regardless of size, the strong are respected, and whoever has the bigger fist is more popular.

"Yezi, the reaper finally realized his conscience, will he let you go?"

Everyone smiled and greeted the mouse people boy.

"Who said that?"

Ye Zi held her head high and said proudly, "Obviously I finished today's training ahead of schedule!"

"Yeah?"

Including the spider, many Ratmen servants clicked their tongues.

They had also watched Meng Chao's manipulation of Ye Zi, and they were frightened by the exaggerated amount of training and the terrifying content of the training.

Many people were very envious of Ye Zi's rapid progress, thinking that if they could get Meng Chao's hands-on guidance, they might improve faster than Ye Zi.

It wasn't until Meng Chao kindly invited them to a trial class that they backed off one after another, realizing that people's physiques are different, and they cannot be generalized. If they practiced like Ye Zi, they would have been exhausted long ago. It's too thin to make skeleton soldiers.

"What a monster!" Everyone exclaimed.

I don't know if he is talking about Ye Zi who completed the training task, or Meng Chao who figured out such a perverted training task.

"Stop talking so much, Uncle Spider, is there any news about the Horned Rat God in the past two days?"

Ye Zi couldn't wait to ask, "I've been training day and night, and I don't even know what time it is today and what's going on in the city!"

"Of course, the city of Noire these past few days has been extremely exciting!"

Speaking of the Great Horned Rat God, all the Rat People's servants cheered up.

They lowered their voices slightly, not for secrecy, but to speak in this tone, which seemed more mysterious and attractive.

"Did you know that the Great Horned Rat God is probably about to come. A few days ago, overnight, in the streets and alleys of Black Corner City, the walls were covered with runes representing the Great Horned Rat God!" Spider Said happily.

"What?"

Ye Zi stood up excitedly from the water, "The rune of the Horned Rat God, what does that look like?"

"It's just a huge spiral, with three huge pointed horns growing on it, and a long tail dragging underneath, and the end of the tail is a triangle."

The spider said, "The major families in Blackhorn City have never had such badges, and it is impossible for them to draw such runes all over the city overnight. A sign of coming!"

"Really, really?"

It's not that Ye Zi doesn't believe in spiders, it's just that she was annoyed that she was held in the training camp by the Reapers, and it's a pity that she couldn't see the legendary rune of the rat god with her own eyes.

"Of course it is true. Not only are the paintings everywhere in the streets and alleys and among the ruined walls, but they are even painted on the doorsteps of the houses of major families."

The spider continued, "Many people say that this is the mark made by the Great Horned Rat God. Anyone with runes painted on the gate is the family that treats the rat people the harshest in Blackhorn City. When the Rat God comes, he will definitely summon the raging bear Fury, burn these families to ashes, to avenge the rat people who died in their hands!

"No one knows whether the mouse god's rune really represents revenge.

"However, on the second day after the mouse god runes appeared everywhere in the whole city, a very strange fire was ignited in several warehouses next to the casting area. A total of 100,000 arrows were used to make feather arrows. The pole was burnt into coke, and the centaur warrior, who was good at archery, was heartbroken to death, but this is an absolutely true fact.

"Also, on the same day as the warehouse fire, the wine cellar of the 'Dead Dwarf Head' tavern was poisoned. Many clan warriors were full of spirits there, and all of them were vomiting and diarrhea. The most serious guy even had seven orifices. Bleeding, so I didn’t lose my life!”

"Does anyone really dare to set fire and poison?"

Leaf felt incredible.

Worshiping the horned rat god is one thing.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for high orcs to ban the belief in ancestral spirits.

Before the Ratman was exiled, he was also a member of the clan warriors, so it was reasonable for a hero to emerge who looked down on death.

But setting fire and poisoning in the name of the Horned Rat God is another matter.

This represents that the believers of the Great Horned Rat God have launched a full-scale war against all warriors of the five major clans!

For no reason, Ye Zi thought of the battle cry that the reaper said:

"The black night sky has collapsed, and the golden dawn is bound to come"!

The rat boy was nervous and excited for a while, and he almost peed in the pool.

"Why, does this feel unbelievable?"

The spider looked at Ye Zi's expression, smiled "hehe", leaned closer, and said mysteriously, "If you know, the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God has attacked dozens of clan warriors in Blackhorn City, you Don't you want to jump up in surprise?"

"What!"

Ye Zi really jumped up, her eyes widened, and she stammered, "Uncle Spider, what are you talking about, how is this possible, don't lie to me, how is this possible?"

"Who knows how the divine power of the Horned Rat God will punish those clan warriors who have committed many crimes?"

The spider shrugged and said, "Anyway, when these guys were participating in the 'Game of the Brave', they were inexplicably attacked. Most of them fell into a coma without even seeing the attacker's face clearly. Wait until they wake up." At that time, the food and secret medicines that I carried with me were all taken away, and even the most important parts of the totem armor were taken away!"

"etc--"

Ye Zi doubted, "Since these warriors of the clan are participating in the 'Game of the Brave', it is normal for them to be attacked and attacked others. Uncle Spider also said that they did not see the appearance of the attacker clearly. Why do you believe that the attacker is the messenger of the Horned Rat God?"

"because--"

The spider paused for a moment, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, as if the scene to be described next could make every heart-loving ratman gloat from the bottom of his heart, "These poor clan warriors, Not only was it looted, but someone even drew the mouse god's rune on his forehead with a very sharp knife!"

"ah?"

Ye Zi's expression suddenly became very strange.

The mouse people boy with a very rich imagination has this scene in front of his eyes:

A clan warrior taller than five arms, as majestic as a copper wall and an iron wall, lay sprawled in the depths of the alley, foaming at the mouth.

When he finally woke up from the nightmare, he felt a slight stabbing pain on his forehead, and his eyes were stained red with blood.

High-level orcs with rough skin and thick flesh don't take small skin traumas seriously.

However, when he staggered to the street, all the warriors of the clan who saw him were as dumbfounded as if they had seen the Ascetic Monk of the Holy Light descending from the sky.

Everyone's big eyeballs that were about to protrude from their eye sockets were branded with a bloody, fangs and claws-like Rat God rune.

That's the mark of revenge.

It is also a mark of shame.

Thinking of this, Ye Zi couldn't help laughing out loud.

High orcs value honor the most, and despise rat people and rat people the most.

Now, the high-ranking clan warrior has an extra mark on his forehead that symbolizes the rat people.

This is simply more uncomfortable than killing them with a knife.

"Do dozens of clan warriors have the same rune engraved on their foreheads?"

Ye Zi suppressed a smile, blushing, "Samurai gentlemen, are you not prepared at all?"

"Of course there are precautions. After three or five clan warriors were attacked in a row, most of the clan warriors were prepared. They even set traps to try to round up the daring and maddened attackers."

The spider said vividly, "It's a pity that hundreds of clan warriors were chased and intercepted, but they were still escaped by the messenger of the horned rat god.

"Not only did they fail to get half of the messenger's hair, but they also suffered a new shame-three single pursuers, almost under the eyes of others, were stunned, stripped naked, and carved on their foreheads by the messenger. imprinted.

"Paying such a tragic price, their only gain is to barely see the appearance of the messenger."