Through the tireless efforts of the primitive people carrying the house.
Li Qingyu had completely entered the central area of the forest and saw countless tents, houses, logging camps, weapons processing plants, and other similar buildings.
certainly....
It's either collapsed or abandoned.
As Li Qingyu continued to advance from the palace, he finally spotted live rats in the forest.
He saw that his primitive people had scattered into a huge circle, surrounding countless humanoid rats.
Even the primitive people weren't idle.
They actually surrounded these humanoid rats, singing and dancing with lots of babbling sounds.
If it weren't for the fact that the humanoid rats surrounded by rats looked so miserable, the scene would have even been somewhat comical at times.
This moment.
Li Qingyu suddenly realized...
These goofy guys are the real deal when it comes to our subordinates.
After spending a lot of time with these elites, Li Qingyu even began to believe that all his subordinates were intelligent modern people...
At the same time, Li Qingyu suddenly realized...
The five-figure statue of the foolish god is a perfect match for their own forces.
because....
Apart from a few elites.
His own primitive tribe, including himself, was intellectually inadequate...
In other words...
If the enemy's intelligence is further compromised...
Whoa!
Not even thirty?
No wonder Number 88 was called a wild beast...
With the intelligence of someone under thirty, what else could they be but a beast...?
"By the way, how large is the area covered by the statue of the Foolish God?" Li Qingyu asked with slight curiosity.
"Coverage area!?" The five-figure figure was even more curious.
“Uh…” Li Qingyu was speechless for a moment. “Okay, never mind…”
........
"Do you see that? That lame human on top of that palace..."
Inside the swarm of rats surrounded by primitive people, High Priest Triss of Grayclaw glanced casually at the palace outside the encirclement before quickly lowering his head.
"I didn't see it..."
To Triss's left, a plain-looking, good-natured mouse scratched its head.
Looking around, I was completely bewildered.
"Look up there, what are you looking at?" To Triss's right, a skinny rat rolled its eyes. This rat, wrapped in a tattered cloak, looked even more unremarkable.
"Up there? Where is that?"
The good-natured mouse raised its head and blinked its big eyes.
"Idiot." The skinny mouse managed to utter only two words.
"Alright, stop fooling around."
Triss interrupted her children's argument in a low voice.
"This was my mistake as your father. I shouldn't have let you two go into the competition to gain experience."
"However, there is still a chance. The human on that palace is clearly the leader of this primitive human race. I will find an opportunity to get close to this human later."
"Once the human leader is eliminated, his subjects will most likely become landless beasts and scatter in all directions."
"At that time, everything will be reversed!"
"And your task..."
Triss looked at the approaching humans and the separated swarm of rats, knowing that time was running out, and quickly quickened his pace.
"Run away, run far away."
"Regardless of whether my assassination attempt succeeds or not, escape without looking back. You know where the tunnel is. Remember, do not escape into the deep rock cave."
"That place should have been exposed by now."
With that, Triss pushed aside the swarm of rats, stepped forward, and ignored his children beside him.
The humans heading forward.
Without hesitation, he strode over.
“Father…” the skinny mouse sighed softly.
She knew...
All that talk of a comeback is fake...
The father's sole purpose was to create an opportunity for them to escape.
"Why isn't Father coming with us?" the simple-minded mouse asked his sister curiously.
The skinny mouse grabbed the honest mouse and retreated into the depths of the mouse swarm.
“Father can’t leave. Everyone knows he’s the leader. If he escapes, he’ll be hunted down endlessly.”
"But we are different..."
"No one knows us except our father..."
Yes, I don't know anyone.
Because all the clan leaders who knew them, whether they were mentally challenged or not, were killed by their father, not one was spared.
Now, the only one who knows their identities is their father, who is about to die.
...
Li Qingyu smiled as he watched Number 88 pull the long-horned rat back from the swarm.
"So you are the highest-ranking leader of the Scar civilization who has entered the competition this time?"
A horned mouse, that's interesting...
Moreover, it appears that it was originally supposed to have six corners, but unfortunately, four of them are broken.
“That’s right, it’s me, the chief high priest of the Scar civilization… Tris!” Tris was hunched over, using the skull staff as a crutch to support his body.
"So you're the chief driver, it's an honor to meet you." Li Qingyu wasn't in a hurry.
Logically, he still has six days of newbie protection period.
I just don't know...
The desolate cave that was transformed into a statue of a foolish god—is the beginner's protective barrier still there?
Tsk tsk tsk....
I miss those days so much...
"So, Mr. Driver..." Li Qingyu glanced at Wendy, who was huddled next to the husky, "would you be interested in cooperating?"
"cooperate?"
Triss was clearly taken aback by Li Qingyu's statement.
Damn it...
The tribes are almost wiped out, and you want to talk to me about cooperation?
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