Witch for All 1994

The track is not a straight road, but after walking forward for a while, you will see a place similar to a retro dungeon. The chaos in the Dead Magic Zone continues here.

Jiang Han even saw a section of road composed of angular cubes with different side lengths.

"What the hell, my world?"

She held the gun and pouted.

However, the tail poked it in unceremoniously and tried to pry two pieces off.

"..."

Staring at the bricks she had torn down, she stuffed the things back as if nothing had happened.

This is just a dead magic zone. Even if magical things are sent in, they will become ineffective.

She originally wanted to see if it would be a cube if it were dismantled.

After taking a short break and drinking some water, Jiang Han became energetic again. He took long steps with his legs covered in Martin boots, almost trotting forward to explore.

After exploring the surrounding area, Jiang Han finally found traces of the rats.

There is a lantern hanging in a small mine tunnel with candles burning inside, adding a little life to the uninhabited underground.

This looks like rat territory.

Jiang Han muttered.

She used the cat's tail to clean up the traces and luminous scale powder when she came.

Find a gap in the support structure.

He easily got in, stared at the end of the mine tunnel with wide eyes, and at the same time squeezed the powerful communicator with his hand.

This communicator can only leave messages.

But no matter what, the giant cat can hear it after leaving the message.

She recorded a brief statement:

"Come back later. You can go back by yourself and put markers on the way. You don't have to wait for me to have a big meal."

As long as you say "You don't have to wait for me to have a big meal", even the battle-hardened Giant Meow will go back triumphantly.

I'm afraid this is the bad nature of giant cats!

Jiang Han criticized in his heart, and then took out the delicious dry food from his pocket. He chewed half of the bag before snoring comfortably, and his throat made a fuzzy sound of '匑要AOAOAOAO'.

At this time, I am like a hunter hunting a deer.

In ancient times, hunters hunted deer by setting traps along the grass paths they had trodden, because the deer would follow the path they had trodden back and forth, rather than choosing a new direction to move around.

Therefore, experienced hunters crouch near the animal's path to ambush.

She believed that rats were similar to animals, just like people actually like to travel back and forth along a fixed route every day.

She closed her eyelids and squinted for a while, and maybe...or rather, Jiang Han's accurate clock calculation in her body told her that three minutes and twenty seconds had passed.

A slight vibration caused her to open her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were tinged with gray.

This is the siren's instinct. When hunting, its beautiful eyes will be coated with a special liquid to prevent the reflection of the light source from being seen.

It is precisely because of this that the Kraken Tribe and the Sea Monster Tribe often work together to hunt glowing fish.

Jiang Han heard the subtle voice.

I saw a brighter light emerging from around the corner.

With a beeping sound, a small mine cart appeared in sight.

The rats also appeared.

Just as Cat Nestine said, the rats Jiang Han saw were completely unlike the rat people in various literature.

It was a creature that was only about one meter tall and had the appearance of a little girl. It had slightly plush rat ears and a rat tail, and its face was thin even though it had baby fat.

Behind six such rats, there were two [rats] pushing the cart. To put it simply, they were rats with a body size of 1.5 meters, with spears and throwing knives hanging on their waists. They were slightly thinner.

The rats swarmed around the cart, which held a large amount of strange raw ore.

One of the two large rats said in a rapid voice:

"Hurry! Hurry! We don't have enough materials, we don't have enough elixirs. Hurry."

There are many syllables in Witch Language that are not found in Rat Man Language, and it sounds like [Trui! Trui...]'s pronunciation was very short and fast. Jiang Han guessed that Lin Qiang would be happy to be here. Lin Qiang was not only an outstanding scholar of witch studies, but also loved various linguistics and sociology.

Scholars like Lin Qiang have brought a large number of research reports and valuable results.

Jiang Han was not proficient in these, but she began to appropriate the energy of the earth veins like a giant cat, floating silently, and followed these rats along the top.

"Okay! Okay! The rats will transport these things back, and then transport those things back, and the rats will give you the magic medicine stuff, okay!"

Another rat kicked a lazy mouse with its slender thigh and warned: "Bad! Bad! Don't be lazy, otherwise the rats will hang your tail on the pendulum, bad!"

The mice that looked like little girls immediately squeaked away, and each one murmured and murmured like a quarrelsome child, while waving a small mining pick to dig out some raw ore from the surrounding walls.

Don't tell me yet.

These rats are small in size, but as strong as dwarves, they are quite big!

With a bang, a lot of raw ore was smashed down and stuffed into the mine cart.

The rat makes a path as it walks.

Jiang Han had an eye-opening experience, looking at the ecology of the rats while quietly following them.

She is different from those stupid cats who can't help but light up when stalking their prey.

And when it lights up, it naturally meows - which means it scares away the prey.

She kept floating silently and extinguished the light at the same time, just like the fog fairy cat lantern lurking in the foggy lake - although the fog fairy cat lantern often fell asleep while lying in wait.

These rats dig as they go.

Turn left and right.

Jiang Han can be regarded as seeing the territory of the rats.

The wooden floor and wallpaper are as colorful as cheese, the aroma of beer is full of cheese, and the heat is overwhelming. This is the overall impression.

In a hall of about six to seven hundred square meters, there is a huge pot in which cheese is steaming. The pot has dozens of wooden channels, and the fragrant melted cheese is poured into the wine barrels. The rats moved the barrels to other places and added more seasonings. This seemed to be the staple food of the rats here.

In addition to the pots, there are also two or three logs obtained from unknown sources in the hall as picnic tables. A large number of petite rats stay here, squeaking and playing witch cards...

Witch card?

Jiang Han carefully leaned along the ceiling and took a peek.

"Death, die! I'm going to play this card, the great witch Malena! Die!"

"Counter, counter! Trap card, eighth-level magic root spell, counter!"

"..."

Good guy, it’s really the witch card!

Jiang Han probably recognized that this was an early witch card, so he was a little impulsive and went to grab one! This kind of old-fashioned witch cards are no longer produced, and the witches they hold are unwilling to sell them. If you want to get them, you have to go on adventures in other worlds to find [witch cards smuggled out in the past].

Fortunately, Maomao still controlled himself.

She focused her attention on the surrounding floors composed of layers of wooden planks. The rats walked flexibly on them, jumping and jumping. Unlike the giant cat lady who had a huge mountain range per person, the rats seemed to have steel plates per person.

There are many rat holes on each floor. This seems to be a city that is far from a city.

Jiang Han took a quick glance and roughly calculated that there were probably less than a thousand rats here.

But considering that this is a dead magic zone and can develop on such a scale, I have to say that the reproduction and proliferation capabilities of the rats are still very impressive.

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Meow! It’s the rat that cats have always liked! Meow!

Cat stuff, okay! good!