A different world game? A different world game!

Several people began to search in buildings that looked like they might have hidden things.

Until he came to a half-burned tower house, the old man suddenly stopped as if he saw something.

Tavo's copper pipe tapped lightly against a hollow stone slab. Amidst everyone's puzzled gazes, he smiled, revealing even his rotten tooth.

"Hey, it's still an old man like me who has to take action. You young people still don't have enough experience."

"Twenty-two steps southeast, three mossy stones." The old man muttered to himself, walked to a specific location, and used his broken sword to pry a seemingly ordinary mud and stone slab under the building.

The slate was loose.

"Open it quickly! Do you still expect an old man like me to push it open?"

Hearing this, everyone woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly pushed the heavy stone slab away. The stone slab hit the side with a loud noise.

An entrance sealed with wooden boards was revealed under the stone slab. It looked like this was a cellar used to hide things?

The old man couldn't wait to lift the cellar cover, and smoke and a musty smell wafted out, but in this musty smell, there seemed to be a hint of the aroma of bacon.

They were so hungry that they could keenly detect even such a faint aroma.

Toby didn't make the first move.

Zahanu was the first to go into the cellar, and he was more impatient than anyone else.

"Let him go down first. He's definitely a better fighter than you, kid." The old man stopped Toby with his pipe.

There was a noise in the cellar, but it was not the sound of fighting. It sounded like someone was moving something or searching for something.

After a while, Zahanu poked his head out covered in dust, and his originally ferocious face now showed a smile.

When he came out, he was holding a blackened ham and several wine bottles in his arms. He even found a few swords wrapped in oilcloth, and his face was full of pride.

"Ham, rum! Is this a scimitar? There are indeed supplies from the ship here." Toby cheered excitedly.

Swade couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone hurried to a building whose overall structure was still relatively intact and began to replenish food.

For a moment, everyone's conversation became much quieter, leaving only the sounds of gnawing on food and drinking.

"Ah~ so comfortable." Lisa Lisa fell back without any image.

Suddenly, a rustling sound was heard.

Three rat-man scouts rushed out from the reeds at the hole in the wall.

This sudden attack caught everyone off guard, and the ratman scout rushed straight towards Lisa Lisa next to him.

As soon as Sward drew his scimitar from its sheath, Zahanu threw his dagger, accurately piercing the tail of the last ratman.

Toby was startled by the sudden attack. After a moment of hesitation, he somehow reacted and picked up a stone next to him and threw it at the ratman.

I don’t know if it was really good luck or he was just good at shooting, but the stone happened to hit the fastest rat man and hit it on the head.

The blow caused the weapon in the ratman's hand to deflect and hit the ground next to him, and Lisa Lisa escaped.

"Well done." Swade had already strode forward, swung the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at the ratman who was knocked to the ground.

The ratman's head was chopped off completely, and the foul-smelling blood splattered all over the ground.

After Lisa Lisa reacted, the second rat man was kicked away by her.

"How dare you sneak attack me at this time, you fearless bastard!" Lisa Lisa took a few nimble steps forward, raised her leg high, and chopped down fiercely.

Her heel instantly smashed the rat man's brains out.

"Pooh!"

The fact that she, a woman, could live freely on the ship without being insulted by others was not because she was a weak noble lady.

Zahanu also quickly dealt with the ratman he hit.

By this time, the old man had already packed up his things and urged everyone, "We have to leave quickly. The enemy has come this far, which means they must have camps or strongholds around here. Your old map doesn't mark these things. We might have already entered the rat's territory."

Swat nodded. "I've looked into the situation here before. Ever since we landed, we've actually been within the rats' territory. They're just either fighting on the front lines or hiding in their nests in the back. They simply can't manage such a large area, and it's impossible for them to completely occupy it."

In any case, leaving this place now is indeed a top priority.

Without wasting any time, everyone simply packed up their things and ran away.

Not long after they left, another rat patrol discovered this place and saw the bodies of their companions.

"There are humans! There are enemies here, the Night's Watch! Those undead guys are sneaking in!"

The mouse was yelping wildly.

For these patrolling mice, the biggest enemy now is the night watchman, so they naturally think that it must be the night watchman who killed their companions.

The news spread quickly and a large number of rats in the surrounding area were attracted.

……

On a battlefield somewhere in this area.

A chocobo extended its giant claws, firmly grasped a mouse's head, and stomped hard, crushing its shoddy helmet and head into the ground. The bird's claws were covered with metal, and the kick directly crushed the mouse's head.

A long, thin sword swung around, smoothly chopping the approaching rats into pieces, armor and all. Blood spread everywhere.

"Luanshe Lei Yan!" Wei'er shouted and raised the metal staff in her hand high up.

A bolt of lightning struck from the sky and immediately dispersed on the ground after landing, turning into countless fine tongues of lightning oil, swimming around in disorder.

“Uh uh uh!”

The mice screamed as if they were electrocuted, and then fell to the ground due to paralysis.

"Wuhu, this move makes people happy no matter how many times they see it!" Tyr shouted happily. He was wearing heavy armor and holding a giant hammer. He jumped directly off the Chocobo and swung the hammer to form a whirlwind.

Under the heavy hammer, there was a sound like a watermelon being exploded, one after another, and a large amount of minced meat and blood splattered everywhere.

"Damn it, you should stay away from us!" Jondalen roared angrily with his face covered with minced meat. The minced meat of the rats gave off a disgusting stench.

Jondalen cleaned himself up with a simple spell, then kept shooting with the bow in his hand. From time to time, he would take out an arm-long magic-powered gun and frantically pull the trigger.

The rat priest and rat general in the distance were suddenly hit on the head and exploded instantly.

"We need to act quickly. Our target should be this large area. This is a meticulous job. We need to hurry and clear all the rats from this area."

"I just like this sentence." The half-demon other side grinned, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the shadows.

Little did they know that on the other side, a group of ordinary people with some military power were being chased madly by a large swarm of rats.

They endured a military encirclement that they shouldn't have to endure, which was also a preview of the life they might join in the Night's Watch. (End of this chapter)