Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"It's very simple, because if you don't activate it today, it will be too late."

Meng Chao shrugged his shoulders, "Once the Bloodhoof army goes out, no matter the clan warriors or the Rat People's servants, they will lose most of their freedom of movement. It is difficult to make small moves when it is released for dozens of miles.

"Only today, the vast majority of the Bloodhoof Clan's battle group was pulled outside the city, and they were scattered during the actual combat exercise. Only a large number of rat people who were bound to die, full of fear and anger, were left in Blackhorn City. When the defense is extremely empty, it is the perfect time to do it.

"However, I originally thought that they just wanted to set a big fire, burn down half of Blackhorn City, and take advantage of the chaos to help a large number of rat people escape from the city.

"But I didn't expect that they could make such an earth-shattering movement!"

"They?" Leaf asked.

"It's the genuine 'Big Horned Rat God Envoy'." Meng Chao replied.

"Authentic envoy?"

Ye Zi was surprised, "Could it be that the one who was arrested by the Bloodhoof Clan and the Tin Skin Clan together was a counterfeit?"

"It's not a counterfeit, but there is no such thing as a 'Golden Clan's spies'. Even if there were real spies, they were not caught by the Bloodhoof Clan and the Ironclad Clan."

Meng Chao grinned, "This is just a fabricated lie made up by the rulers of Black Point City, who slapped their faces swollen to look fat!"

"So, there really is a rat god with big horns?" Ye Zi asked incredulously.

"From the evidence I have collected, there should be some, but 'Big Horned Rat God' is the same as 'Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi', it's just a name, not the word 'God' in the name, it's a real god. !"

Meng Chao said, "It can only be said that there is a certain force that believes in the Horned Rat God—at least a force that claims to believe in the Horned Rat God, and they are planning to attack Blackhorn City, that's all."

Ye Zi pondered for a long time before turning this corner.

"So, this is really not a miracle?"

He asked, pointing to the burning city outside the window.

"It's not a miracle, it's just one, oh, maybe a hundred powerful methane explosions." Meng Chao said.

"Methane...exploded?" Ye Zi didn't understand.

"that is--"

Meng Chao thought for a while and explained carefully, "Don't high-level orcs particularly like to eat mandala fruit and totem beast flesh and blood, which contain a lot of spiritual energy?

"Then, I discovered that the digestive system of the high-level orcs seems to have received special genetic modification, which makes the food intake far more amazing than other humanoid carbon-based intelligent life forms. It is common to eat thirty to fifty catties of food in one meal. things.

"The amount of food is so amazing, the amount of excrement is of course also amazing.

"Originally, the underground of Black Point City had a very advanced fully automated pipeline treatment system to deal with millions of tons of garbage and excrement.

"But in the passage of tens of millions of years, like all the facilities and technologies left by the ancestors to the high-level orcs, this garbage disposal and excrement purification system buried deep in the ground of Blackhorn City has gradually been damaged, blocked, collapsed.

"To the extent that a large amount of excrement rich in high-energy substances is continuously accumulating, agglomerating, and fermenting in the underground of Blackhorn City, and various reactions that no one can explain clearly occur, releasing dozens of flammable and flammable substances including biogas. Explosive gases and liquids.

"That's like, there are hundreds of time bombs buried deep in the ground of Blackhorn City, Ye Zi, can you understand what I'm talking about?"

"I can... understand a little bit."

Ye Zi nodded and said, "There used to be a big cesspit in our village, and there were often green fireflies floating above the cesspit. When we were young, we were ignorant, and we still thought those green flames were very beautiful, and we liked to play around them. Only when we grew up did we realize that It's the most disgusting thing."

"It's about the same, but the big cesspit under Blackhorn City is much worse than the big cesspit in your village."

Meng Chao clicked his tongue and said, "Actually, I didn't think about it in this direction at first. After all, it is only theoretically possible to ignite the marsh gas to detonate Black Point City-although it is simple to say, how to dig the tunnel is the key how to ensure that the biogas and other flammable and explosive gases are sealed and stable; how to ensure that all the places with rich methane in the city are detonated at the same time; most importantly, how to ensure that the biogas explosion only occurs in the places where clan warriors live together area, rather than spreading to the slums where the rat people live?

"The technical content here is too high, and the amount of engineering is too large. It is definitely not something that can be conceived and completed by a group of impromptu mobs.

"It seems that the true face of the Rat People's Rebel Army is somewhat different from what I expected. What kind of force is driving the 'coming of the Great Horned Rat God'?"

Meng Chao's mind turned.

After a while, his gaze fell on the young rat man again.

"Yezi, didn't you say that you want to escape from Black Corner City? Now is the best chance!"

Meng Chao quickly said, "Did you know that at the intersection of 'Iron Axe Street' and 'Gangya Street', there is a large-scale rat people's market, and there is a 'Red Head Tavern' specially serving rat people beside it?"

"Know."

Leaf nodded.

The Red Head Tavern is one of the few places in the city of Noire where the Rat People can temporarily forget their humble status, drink to their heart's content, get drunk, or take a big game at the gambling table, losing so much that their parents don't even know it.

The handymen in the Bloodhead Arena, after receiving the reward from the warrior master, all like to go to the Red Head Tavern to lose everything.

If the servants of the rat people performed well in the arena and helped the master win the victory, the master would often wave his hand and reward the servants with three melons and two dates, letting them vent their anger.

However, the Red Head Tavern, like many facilities serving the Rat People in Pointe-Noire, was destroyed by the clan warriors who were killing and rising in "James of the Brave".

"It doesn't matter whether it is destroyed or not, as long as you know the place."

Meng Chao said, "That place is not far from the Bloodskull Arena. I will create an opportunity later. You and the rat people who are not willing to stay in the Bloodhoof Clan as cannon fodder will find a way to rush out. I guess there will be gunpowder smoke outside. , The army is in chaos, you will not encounter too many obstacles.

"Beside the Red Head Tavern, there is a very large-scale tunnel leading directly to the outside of the city. I guess the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God will meet the rat people in Blackhorn City there, and escape out of the city through the tunnel.

"Judging from the fact that they were able to plan such a large-scale and high-tech series of methane explosions, they must have arranged everything outside the city to ensure that at least half of the rat people who escaped can successfully get along with their big explosions." The troops are assembled and embark on the journey of the Rat People themselves!"

"this--"

Meng Chao's words contained too much information, Ye Zi didn't understand for a while, "Reaper, you mean, someone will help us escape?"

"That's right, the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God has been lurking in the city of Black Horn for a long time, the purpose is to help the rat people who are unwilling to be reduced to cannon fodder, escape!"

Meng Chao paused, and then said, "Of course, it seems that their appetite is far greater than I imagined, and they are not satisfied with taking away a large number of rat people. However, that has nothing to do with you."

"But, we don't know the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God at all, will they help us?"

Ye Zi felt a little guilty, and he heard Meng Chao's subtext, "Reaper, are you not going with us?"

"Don't worry, the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God will take you with you."

Meng Chao explained patiently, "The other party took great risks, invested a lot of resources, and painstakingly planned and implemented all of this. One of the main purposes was to get a large number of rat people from the city of Noire. The selection of the recruiting team, the torture of the long trek, and the torment of heavy work, the rat people who survived are all the best among the rat people, and they are full of deep-rooted hatred for the warriors of the clan, they are simply the best manpower.

"And you servants who have withstood the test of life and death in the arena are one of the best soldiers in a hundred. If you take the initiative to send them to your door, they will be too happy. How could you not be accepted?

"As for me, I won't go with you for the time being. I have more important things to do—at least, I want to help you get rid of the 'Wildhammer', so that you have a chance to break out of the Bleeding Skull Arena!"

"But--"

Leaf is in a hurry.

Ever since his head was covered and sent to the Blood Skull Arena, he had been receiving guidance and strength from Meng Chao.

In a sense, Meng Chao is more worthy of his trust than the horned rat god.

He also thought about it, the mysterious reaper with black hair and black eyes must have a great mission and has his own battles to fight, so it is impossible for him to be his nanny all the time.

But they didn't expect that the day of parting came so suddenly and so... intensely.

"I can only help you so far. Some things can only be obtained with your own hands. No one can give 'freedom' and 'dignity' to your hands for free."

Meng Chao patted the mouseman boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "What's more, we won't be separated for too long. I will catch up with you after I finish dealing with the 'problems' in Black Point City."

"Liar!"

Ye Zi muttered, "Since you and the authentic 'Big Horn Rat God Envoy' are not in the same group, how do you know where they will take us, and where to find us?"

"So, you're going to take this, and this."

Meng Chao took out a bunch of dirty pendants from his arms, and a half-worn animal skin bag bought from a ratman's market, and handed them to Ye Zi.

"This is……"

Leaf lifted the pendant curiously, and found that it was a colorful conch the size of a thumb.

However, after long-term friction, the snail shell has lost its bright luster, and it is dusty and inconspicuous.

The inside is filled with a brown substance, like cork, but it is full of dense holes. Put it under the tip of your nose and sniff carefully, and you can smell a very secret fragrance.

Inside the animal skin bag was filled with another kind of creamy white powder, which also had a faint fragrance.

"When we part, whenever you walk a few miles, if possible, find an opportunity to secretly sprinkle this white powder anywhere; if you don't have a chance, throw it on yourself in advance, and use your body temperature It can also be released, it can help me roughly lock your direction."

Meng Chao explained, "As for this string of pendants, it's fine to hang them around your neck. As long as it's within three to five hundred arms, it can help me pinpoint your position."