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The cat-eaters also spent their money, collecting chocolates covered with gold leaf for many years, breaking off large pieces for the Rat Tribe to revel in.

Although each mouse could only stick out its tongue and carefully lick a mouthful, it was enough to make them ecstatic, kneeling on the ground with their two paws stretched to the sky, praising the gift of the gods.

As for Chu Ge, the cat eater himself and the one hundred and eighty elders enjoy liqueur chocolates that are a level higher than ordinary chocolates.

The cat eater taught Chu Ge to eat wine chocolate——first stick out his tongue and lick it desperately on the thin shell, licking out a hole as thin as a pinhole, and then "swipe, sip, sip" and suck the liquor inside a little , Be careful, don't use too much force like the ignorant barbarians, in case a hole is pierced, the wine inside will flow out, it is really a waste of money.

According to legend, the wine in the liqueur chocolate symbolizes the blood of the gods, which was transferred in by the gods with their supreme power.

Otherwise, how can these liquors be transformed into the seamless chocolate shell out of thin air?

Therefore, every bit of it must be cherished, even if a star is wasted, it will be struck by lightning.

Hearing the cat eater say this solemnly, Chu Ge suppressed his smile and put on a look of being flattered. He and the cat eater and one hundred and eighty elders each held a liqueur chocolate and ate it happily Almost.

The rat clan was overwhelmed with alcohol, and after a while, the cat eater and the one hundred and eighty elders were a little drunk, their tails were circled, and they walked a little staggeringly.

Chu Ge's heart moved, he covered his face with wine, and said: "One hundred and eighty elders, now I have returned to our cat-eater family and the Fang Kingdom, but the enlightenment I got in the dream is after all mottled and fragmented. There are still many things that are not clear about the gods, the kingdom, and our national teacher, so I wonder if the elder can explain it to me in detail from the beginning to the end?"

"It should be, it should be."

The one hundred and eighty elder's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks were as red as if painted with rouge, and he hiccupped sweet wine from time to time. It smiled and said, "This time the cat eaters and sons can win a big victory, all relying on the gods Blessings, a grand sacrifice should have been held to thank the gods for their grace.

"As it happens, the next generation of the family has dozens of mice that have grown up, and they can be incorporated into the team for the next expedition, but they haven't heard the story of the world created by the gods and us in detail.

"Cat eater, let the sons and daughters of the family bring all the mice they like to come here, and I will tell you everything about the gods!"

Chu Ge was ecstatic,

I didn't expect it to come without any effort.

On the surface, he naturally concealed the past with superb acting skills, and only put on an appearance of can't wait.

One hundred and eighty elders ordered the cat eater to gather the mice in the family, and ordered two wise men who followed him to go deep into its cave and drag a huge storage box remodeled from a human plastic shoe box. , in terms of the size of a mouse, it should be called a "storage box".

Soon, dozens of mice came to answer the call, hiding behind the group of mice shyly, looking inside nervously and curiously.

Those rats who had heard the legends of the gods had solemn and solemn expressions, and even trembled subconsciously, as if they were about to usher in another holy baptism.

Dragging his bloated body, the one hundred and eighty elder climbed onto the shoebox with great difficulty. With the cooperation of two attendants, he lifted the lid and lifted out rolls of paper, carefully spreading them out and flattening them. A promotional poster for the human world ten years ago.

Some are promotional advertisements for the opening of shopping malls, some are leaflets for the grand launch of real estate, and there are movie posters composed of various handsome men and beauties—one of the movie posters depicts a 3D cartoon with a mouse as the main character, called In "Super Rats", there are several cute and airy little mice on the poster, wearing super weapons and equipment full of futuristic technology, but dozens of sizes smaller, standing on the shoulders of two human children , with chest up and belly folded, looking like a serious salute.

The newly born mice, who have never seen such a thing, looked at the magnificent human shopping malls and the busy human cities on the posters, including the "grotesque" appearance of human beings, and screamed.

"Long tongue—"

The one hundred and eighty elder looked at Chu Ge and said, "Have you ever seen the gods in your dream, are they like this?"

"...That's right."

Chu Ge was stunned for a moment, nodded immediately, and said firmly, "This is the sacred and glorious image of the gods!"

He secretly said in his heart that his conjecture was indeed correct, the Rat Clan civilization did regard human civilization as their creators and..."gods".

I don't know if this is a good thing or not.

Thinking optimistically, if the rat tribe really regards humans as gods, they will naturally obey humans. If they find that the "gods" live one or two hundred meters above their heads, they may be ecstatic and bow to humans Worship and obey.

Then all problems are solved!

If you think about it carefully, if the rat civilization with such a small size can completely obey the orders of human civilization, it will be of great benefit to human civilization to transform the underground world, build underground cities, excavate various relics, build subways and tunnels... Uncertainty, it can promote the development of human civilization, and it will greatly speed up!

However, pessimistically, if the Rat Race civilization finds out that the "creator" they worship is not a real god, nor their creator, or even... there is no grace and blessing for them, but " If a mouse crosses the street and everyone yells and beats", will beliefs collapse, and love will breed hatred, leading to unpredictable and even more uncontrollable results?

"Government sustained by lies is ultimately unsustainable."

Chu Ge secretly said in his heart, "Today, the more the Rat Clan believe in the existence of humans—the gods, the more disappointed and angry they will be when they discover the true colors of humans tomorrow.

"I have to find a way to let the Rat Race know the truth slowly, but not rush them to the opposite side of humans. It is best that everyone speaks out, but they can still be good friends and help each other. Promoting each other's development, well, that's the best."

As for the idea of ​​completely eradicating the rat civilization, to be honest, it also flashed in Chu Ge's mind.

But in the era of revival of aura, the earth is full of caves and paradises. No matter where the aura is slightly stronger, it is easy to give birth to intelligent mice. The metabolism and generation replacement speed of mice are so fast. It won’t take long for them to develop various forms. , a dazzling array of civilizations.

It might not be difficult to destroy the Fang Kingdom.

But if you want to completely exterminate all rat civilizations in the world, you must eliminate all rats in the world.

This is simply a task a hundred times more difficult than "eliminating all human beings in the world", second only to "eliminating all cockroaches in the world".

Chu Ge felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

He listened with bated breath, and the one hundred and eighty elders continued.

"Once upon a time, the gods created the world."

One hundred and eighty elders said with a serious face, "At that time, all the gods lived on the thick rock above our heads, and in that place called 'Divine Realm', hard rocks only existed in the gods. Underfoot, around them and above their heads was nothingness, a place called 'the sky'."

As they said that, the two attendants of the 180th elder spread out a promotional advertisement of a real estate developer with high-rise buildings under the blue sky and white clouds, and showed them to the mice.

The mice exclaimed "squeak" again.

The blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green waters, plus the magnificent human buildings, all of these are very different from the world where the rat civilization lives, and it is simply unimaginable.

"This, what are these!"

There was a mouse, very clever, and a descendant of one hundred and eighty elders. It boldly said to its great-grandfather, "The rocks above the heads of the gods are blue and white!"

"No, as I said just now, that's not a rock, it's the sky." The one hundred and eighty elder said.

"What is the sky?" the mouse asked curiously.

"The sky is a mystery that our Rat Race cannot pry into. It cannot be seen or touched, but it hangs high above the heads of the gods."

The one hundred and eighty elder coughed dryly, and vaguely said, "In short, in the golden age of the gods, they established an incomparably brilliant and sacred civilization under the blue sky—they could move mountains and rivers as they wished, and summon The elves living in the rock formations work for them, and they can forge steel into all kinds of strange and extremely precise god machines, and naturally, they can also create all things including us."