Chapter 217: The Alien God and His Alien Country

Chapter 217: The Alien God and His Alien Country

In the luxurious hall, vast spiritual light gathered.

A plate of crystal clear meat slices was placed in front of Du Yuan. This meat slice was taken from a real dragon, although it was from the white dragon with the title of the shame of the five-color dragon.

Du Yuan should have an appetite and interest in this, but at this moment, he was not eager.

With his arms folded, he looked at the gathered figures in front of him indifferently.

Mr. Luo, who was regarded as a backer by Li Sheng, was also mixed in this group of people, and his expression when looking at Du Yuan was a little admiring.

If Li Sheng saw this scene, he would probably feel extremely complicated. It's not that he didn't have a chance to defeat Du Yuan, but he consumed too much energy in the many trivial matters and humble bows.

Du Yuan didn't listen to the words of the guys in front of him, which were mixed with various meanings.

It was nothing more than the so-called balance after feeling the threat.

They were willing to use a lot of resources to exchange with Du Yuan for the opportunity to escape from this small world. Du Yuan did not comment on this proposal.

Without giving them much face, he left in a huff.

Du Yuan had little interest in their set of rules, and was not prepared to touch their set of rules, especially since he was not happy now. If he had enough power, he would have overturned everything.

Such behavior brought a problem to Du Yuan. If he did not abide by the rules, he would be labeled as an alien.

What happened soon after confirmed Du Yuan's alien label. Even if the surviving grassland demigods used all their connections and resources, they were still sent out of the world one by one by Du Yuan, and their paths were cut off one by one.

This subcontinent was completely taken over by the rat people.

The grand sacrifice was about to begin.

On that cruel battlefield, countless heads and countless corpses were placed in different categories by the rat people.

The heads of the bear orcs were the most solid and wide, and they matched the heads of the rabbit orcs, which were most suitable for laying the foundation.

In his surging thoughts, Shu Zhan directly skipped the matter that should have been the responsibility of the temple guards and started planning the temple.

The simple Jingguan seems to be unable to satisfy the desire of Shu Zhan to show off his achievements.

He began to further process his spoils. The severed heads were peeled off and the skulls with a faint scarlet color were placed in the sun to be used as materials for building the temple.

There were so many sacrifices in this war that even if the rat lords used all their strength to deal with them, they could only eat a small part.

So the ambitious Shu Zhan had the idea of ​​making a big scene.

A huge blood pool was first dug out, and the huge corpses were randomly piled in, which alarmed Xiaochun.

Xiaochun's transformation has been delayed recently. Because of fear, the long-circling stone pillar can no longer make it feel safe. It often twists restlessly, causing the patterns on the pillar to change slightly.

These changes were discovered by some rat priests, recorded, and engraved on a set of stone tablets. This was the first time that the rats had accurately peeled off Xiaochun's patterns from the stone pillars and engraved them, although they did not even know Xiaochun's existence.

This set of stone tablets was carefully placed in the temple.

Xiaochun's anxiety and fear ended with the sacrifice of Shu Zhan. In the big pit dug, there were more than a million corpses of various races piled up, and Xiaochun could not ignore it.

During this period, Shu Zhan was particularly excited. His assets and the scarlet pit were destroyed in the hands of the heretic gods. He was now extremely hungry for blood mushrooms.

At this time, blood mushrooms were surging rapidly in this rough blood pool, and blood mushrooms were surging rapidly and continuously, which made him very happy.

It was just a pity that such a grand scene only lasted for three days. After three days, after picking the last batch of blood mushrooms, no more blood mushrooms emerged.

The food piled up here was no longer fresh, and Xiaochun couldn't eat any more. He took the same disposal method as before. It was a pity that Xiaochun used his own strength to preserve the huge amount of food piled up here.

But it probably wouldn't come back to eat these things again. It didn't go back to eat a bite of the huge amount of food piled up in the dark abyss of the desolate mountains.

The expectations of the rat war were dashed.

Xiaochun returned to the underground rat city and climbed up the divine pillar carefully. Du Yuan's body had returned to the divine pillar to sleep, and he was recovering the long cracks on his divine body in his sleep.

Xiaochun, who was full of food, felt more stable. He hovered on the divine pillar in a comfortable posture, feeling the familiar breath around him.

Some fear, some uneasiness, but still fell asleep.

Xiaochun entered the transformation state again.

At this time, Du Yuan in the divine pillar opened his eyes and looked at Xiaochun who was sleeping on the divine pillar. There was more gentleness in his eyes.

Although this gentleness was quickly restrained.

The construction of the Rat War Temple went smoothly, and Du Yuan was about to prepare the firewood needed for the gift.

The Rat Kingdom did not lift the state of total war mobilization, even though the war on this vast grassland had come to an end.

It was just a little more relaxed, not so urgent. To deal with the grassland tribes that no longer had the courage, there was no need to maintain such a huge war force, especially since such power was constantly being accumulated in the hands of the Rat War, but the white rat did not stop.

This war would not be the end, and it was not enough.

In the rat kingdom, no rat dared to go against the wishes of the white rat, even though some dissatisfaction had gradually begun to emerge.

The most precious things in the war had been left behind, but the resources obtained in the war could not be smoothly obtained by the rat cities in the rear due to the long distance.

This caused dissatisfaction.

But such dissatisfaction was not dared to be revealed. The rat priests, or rather, the senior rat priests, had never been as weak as they are now.

The death of the ambitious guy not only took away the precious flag of the Central Expeditionary Force, but also took away most of the senior rat priests who joined this battlefield.

Only three of the twenty-three senior rat priests who participated in this war survived, and the radical opposition faction among the senior rat priests had completely died in name only.

The remaining senior rat priests who were unable to participate in the war and turned into rat lords were secretly glad, and the rat lords on the grassland were particularly glad. If it weren't for the bad blasphemy, most of them would probably die on the cruel battlefield.

It was just that while he was grateful, he could not help but feel a little sad. It had only been a short time since they were prosperous and controlled every aspect of the Ratman Kingdom, but now they have come to such a state.

The senior Ratman priests were completely weakened, but this sadness did not last long. Soon, they joined the competition for the wolf-beast leather and centaur mane with red eyes.

The wolf-beast leather was naturally recognized by the whole Ratman Kingdom. Even Shu Zhan loved the soft material after processing. Even though he hated these Ratman priests, he secretly bought some.

Shu Zhan did a lot of such things. He really hated them, but he would not be short of the novel and interesting things made by the Ratman priests.

As for the centaur mane, the temple guards still maintained the bounty for the centaur, regardless of life or death. For this reason, the Ratman lords offered a higher price to buy the centaur corpses from Shu Zhan.

Although centaurs can also produce leather, their leather is far inferior to that of wolf orcs. The only thing that is pleasing to the eye is the strong tail hair. It seems meaningless to buy the bodies of these centaurs at the price of more than 500 blood mushrooms.

But this group of rat lords started to do so. Not only that, they sold the centaurs' barely pleasing tail hair at a jaw-dropping high price.

A tail hair was sold at an incredible price of one thousand blood mushrooms.

What a concept. A complete set of equipment for a violent knight is only one thousand blood mushrooms. This rough tail hair is enough to arm a violent knight.

The rat lords used the huge bounty of the temple guard as a selling point, and the rat priests, big claw priests, and the rat mercenary captains and rat farmers who have just joined the wealthy class recently seemed to be particularly fond of this.

The White Rat's promotion of the war harmed the interests of senior rat priests but benefited more ordinary rat priests and big claw priests.

He compensated for the recruitment of young rats in the breeding house. The underground rat city has never lacked blood mushrooms, and even has a steady supply of blood mushrooms. In other words, the underground rat city has too much blood mushroom surplus.

It comes from the interception of temples. This is a plan made by Du Yuan to keep the underground rat city in the capital position in the continuous expansion of the rat territory and to prevent the rats from having branches overwhelm the trunk.

It brought great surplus to the underground rats and promoted the continuous expansion of the underground rat city. The underground rat city is already very large and complex, but it is still getting bigger and more complex. But even so, the blood mushrooms that are too full cannot be completely consumed and gradually accumulate.

The promotion of the war by the rat war released these blood mushrooms that are difficult to consume, and these blood mushrooms flowed into the hands of ordinary rat priests and big claw priests.

It created a very strange scene.

The comprehensive mobilization and the desperate promotion of war, which was a pathological and difficult-to-maintain state for ordinary races and kingdoms, was nothing at all for the rat people, and even accelerated the development of the kingdom.