Chapter 404, Ratman High Priest

Chapter 404, Ratman High Priest

The hot light spear washes the earth like the sun. Wherever it passes, the rocks and soil are melted into hot viscous magma. After solidification, the magma will probably turn into the colorful glass.

The regular troops of the Skaven, the first group of pilgrims to arrive in this area, were massacred without any ability to resist.

The Eldar reconnaissance ship, this visiting outsider, was hanging high in the sky without any disguise at this time.

These guys did not leave, let alone rush to the major big cities of the Rat People. The big Rat merchants in the Waste City could rest assured for the time being. They were just hovering above the sky openly, as if waiting for the Rat People to gather.

This is a manifestation of arrogance and a strategy to suppress indigenous civilization.

Use the most visually impactful way to completely subdue the natives of the expropriated planet, defeat all resistance from these guys, and show the gap between the two sides in the most intuitive way.

Usually at this point, there is nothing to worry about. Those natives will often take the initiative to bow to you at this time, and even worse, they will even take the initiative to kneel down and worship you.

These Eldar used the methods they used to deal with other natives on the Skaven.

I have to admit that this is an effective strategy and the most efficient one.

Destroying cities, burning strongholds, and destroying kingdoms is certainly a more efficient form of violence, but it will also cause the natives to flee in all directions on the planet. In this way, you can only rely on yourself. Come and do something on this planet.

However, unexpectedly, the rat people are more tenacious than these lonely Eldar imagined.

Those rat-man fanatic believers are still gathering here in a steady stream, and then repeat the almost unchanged results.

After gathering to a certain amount, the vastness was easily burned into beautiful glass along with the surface earth of the planet by the scorching heat.

But that seems to be about to change.

Because a larger army of rat men gathered over.

That appears to be an army led by the leader of these guys.

That was the Holy War Army pulled out by Rope Seven.

After observing this, they decided to take good care of Sheng Qi. Perhaps when the hot light spear passed by the indigenous leader and melted his proud army into glass, at this time, He may have other decisions, he may be willing to cooperate with their actions and give them what they want.

As the wheels of the steam train whirred, Sheng Qi and his jihadist army gradually gathered on the hills.

During this period of time, the rat assassins kept telling him what was happening ahead. It was obvious that what he was about to face represented death. Those smoothed hills and the colorful traces smeared on the ground were like this. A little testimony.

But Sheng Qi didn't show too obvious fear.

Although he, the rat-man high priest, must balance all parties before he can be truly recognized.

But no matter what, he is the new generation of high priest of the rat people.

Shengqi is much calmer than before, and he is more serious-minded. He is no longer the young priest who shivered when charging, nor is he the young commander who shouted crazily at sea.

Unknowingly, he did have that kind of magnanimity, like a true commander-in-chief.

The steam train stopped, and light penetrated into the tunnel buried deep underground.

What appears in front of you is a section of glass wall with mottled brilliance. This place was affected by the attack of the heretic god not long ago. The underground tunnel was cut off and the driveway was also interrupted.

Amidst the cheers, many slave rats and Big Claw Priests began working in this area. They were repairing this damaged road.

Another section of the underground tunnel has been dug, and the light that penetrates into the underground tunnel comes from this excavated part. The slave rats are waving the manuscripts in their hands vigorously, looking at the mottled color The glass walls are being chipped and shattered.

The march cannot be interrupted.

The steel door was slowly opened as the gears turned. Sheng Qi walked out of the cabin at the front of the steam train. He was carrying his battle flag. Behind him, as the cabin doors opened, countless rat men emerged from the steam train. They filed out and gathered behind Sheng Qi.

In front of Sheng Qi, a slave rat was still tapping the glass wall in front of him with great concentration.

But the big claw priests who came back to their senses were already kneeling down with some fear.

"The great high priest!"

This seemed to trigger a chain reaction. One by one, the rat people present knelt down and repeated those words loudly with fearful voices.

"The great high priest!"

Toward Rope Seven.

At this time, the extremely focused slave rat finally came to his senses. He turned around and saw a crowd of slave rats kneeling on the ground. Oh my god, those big-clawed priests were all kneeling down. Come down.

Unspeakable fear welled up in his heart, and he fell to the ground while trembling. He accidentally hit a sharp piece of glass, and blood immediately flowed out, but this slave rat seemed to Not even aware of it.

The shouting started loudly.

"Great! Great!"

He was a little stuck. What exactly was great? He just didn't hear it clearly.

His body was shaking with fear, but Sheng Qi didn't intend to argue with him.

Carrying the battle flag, he climbed up step by step to the opened gap amid the kneeling of many ratmen.

Not long after he left, a big claw priest jumped up and whipped the guy with blood on his face.

He was cursing while beating him.

"Damn, stupid bug, can't you even recognize the great high priest!"

The crisp sound of whips continued to ring, accompanied by the screams, but it soon stopped, because Sheng Qi's holy war army followed behind and rushed to this gap.

Well, in fact, Sheng Qi was not particularly happy over the years, but if you ask him if he regrets it, if he regrets succeeding the position of the high priest, then he will tell you.

No, he doesn't regret it at all.

This is what he has always wanted, the title of the high priest.

High priest Sheng Qi!

Yes! This is what he wants!

Listening to those lowly guys kneeling and calling his name.

Sheng Qi's face showed a little more joy.

Sheng Qi completed the assembly of the army, and then resolutely rushed into this dangerous hill.

This is not a very wise decision.

But he had to do it. Those guys in the waste city could shrink their heads, but he couldn't do it. He was the second high priest of the Rat Empire.

He was the noble and great man, the ratman closest to the gods.

He couldn't retreat, especially not to the heretic evil god.

If he retreated, then what he, the high priest, would face, what he, Sheng Qi, would lose, that would be a very terrifying thing.

So he began to march.

Marching towards these rolling hills.

But how can I put it? When facing the Eldar reconnaissance ship hovering in the sky, the holy war army led by him, and those Skaven fanatics, there is actually no obvious difference.

There is no need to use any special means, just the hot beam from the sky can easily wipe him out.

His holy war army, the holy war army that he has high hopes for, also melted with the earth and soil under such an attack, turning into colorful glass.

No! There is still a difference, not exactly the same. After all, those lone Eldar crew members still gave him, the most honorable guy in the Skaven Empire, a face.

The hot light almost burned the earth around him until there was nothing left around him, and he was not attacked even with the battle flag on his back.

But nothing was left. It must be admitted that although Sheng Qi had learned about what was happening here from the intelligence of the rat assassins when he rushed here, when all this actually happened in front of him, it was still more terrifying than the empty description.

Sheng Qi lost his figure, and his body was trembling a little more.

In the attack of these Eldar lone walkers, almost no corpses were produced. All of them, everything attacked, were melted.

In his eyes, there was nothing left except the sticky mottled magma that had not yet solidified.

It was empty and so quiet.

The terrifying heretic god in the sky stopped moving, and a black dot fell from the sky.

A transparent shadow was projected in front of Sheng Qi.

It was indeed the heretic god, and he now lowered the projection to Sheng Qi.

Moreover, as the mouth of the heretic god in the projection opened and closed, the words he uttered were heard clearly by Sheng Qi.

"I think we can talk now. We don't expect war. We just need you to offer something."

The contempt and arrogance in these words were hardly concealed.

Indeed, it was the ratmen themselves who made these elves so cautious in this area.

They thought Sheng Qi would agree to their request. After all, what choice did Sheng Qi have now? The gap between them was so huge. What choice could Sheng Qi make?

Silence.

At this time, the field fell into a long silence. These guys were waiting for Sheng Qi to give an answer.

Such a choice is really difficult to make.

Sheng Qi also did it quite hard. Everything seemed to be different from what he expected, but he finally made a decision.

Raised his head with difficulty.

At this moment, Sheng Qi prayed sincerely to Du Yuan in his heart. If he was not wrong, Sheng Qi had not prayed so sincerely for a long time since he ascended to the position of high priest.

In his heart.

"Great God! If you can hear me! Please protect me!"

Sheng Qi, this guy, really demonstrated the idea of ​​​​clinging to God's feet to the fullest.

But he did not bow to the Eldar in front of him.

Although the words he uttered carried such a difficult feeling, he did not bow his head.

"I will not talk about anything with heretics!"

Silence.

A short silence.

The Eldar hiding behind this projection did not seem to expect such a development.

To be precise, they did not particularly understand why Sheng Qi, the indigenous leader, had the qualifications to reject them.

In the silence, anger surged in his heart.

Well, unexpectedly, these guys are more stubborn than imagined, but so what, even if they don't rely on the power of the ratmen, they can still get what they want.

It just takes a little more effort.

Since these lowly guys don't want dignity, then they will help them to be decent.

In anger and greed, and the interference of unknown reasons on the reconnaissance ship, they completely lost their minds.

The phantom shattered and disappeared, and the hot beam began to accumulate again. At the moment when the beam accumulated, I am afraid that Sheng Qi will be melted by the hot beam along with the soil and rocks under his feet.

Sheng Qi probably thought of such a result, and his face was filled with the bitterness that was hard to explain.

But he didn't have the idea of ​​surrendering until now.

Maybe he was really so pious?

But it shouldn't be.

It's just that he didn't want the position and title of high priest hanging on his head anyway.

Compared to death, he was more afraid that he would no longer be a high priest. Compared to death, he was more afraid that he would no longer be a high priest.

The light spear was about to complete the charging, and Sheng Qi, the second generation of the ratman high priest of the ratman empire, was about to come to an end.

Although it was hard to say whether Sheng Qi had courage at this last moment, it was the obsession that surpassed everything.

But he did not give in at this moment.

The eye-catching beam of light burst out, bringing a terrifying explosion.

Sheng Qi opened his eyes, with a bit of sluggishness, he did not die.

At this critical moment, the heretic containment force of the temple guards arrived, and the scarlet beam of light crossed the sky.

The power from the scarlet demon eye.

The Eldar reconnaissance ship hovering in the sky was hit by surprise, and the psychic shield outside the spacecraft was easily penetrated. The remaining force of the blood-red beam penetrated the side of the Eldar reconnaissance ship.

At this moment, the terrifying whispers echoed in the ears of almost all the Eldar on the reconnaissance ship.

It was a hymn to the scarlet sun.

I can only say, who could have imagined that the Skaven, who used antimatter to light torches, really hid some incomprehensible black technology.

After all, the Skaven's technology tree is indeed unsightly, but the things related to the gods on this planet are all really high-end and troublesome things.

The Eldar reconnaissance ship began to fall.