Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

In the city of Miragliano, drinking water is being delivered to every household through a pipeline system.

The water slowly flowed out of the pipe and poured into the family's bowls. There was no trace of drugs in it.

It just smells a bit strange, but it's normal. After being transported in the water pipes for such a long time, it's normal for the water to have some other smells.

Almost the entire population of Miragliano drank the drugged water.

Except for the mercenary group, they are not from Miragliano, and they are very good at dealing with the plague, so they will never eat anything from the epidemic area, including water.

The mercenary leader opened the supplies and found that their team still had a lot of food and water, all of which were pickled and free of any germs.

As for drinks, they were all brewed wine, and eating and living were completely isolated from the city of Miragliano.

No matter what happens, the mercenary group will not be affected in any way.

Of course, there are still people who have not drunk the water, and they are Windlow and his four companions who have once again gone deep into the withered swamp.

Under the leadership of Leslie, the hunting operation against the female ratman officially began.

Now Mousse and even Izexi believed that Leslie was not lying and that there really was a female ratman with white hair.

The situation is indeed dangerous and must be dealt with immediately.

Following the traces left by the female ratman, Leslie relied almost entirely on clues, a dead branch, a smell, and an invisible footprint.

There is also slightly moving sand and dust to determine the location of prey.

"We're almost there, the prey has stopped, keep quiet."

When hunting, hunters will never reveal their position.

Even Windlow knew this very well.

After all, as a businessman for so long, he worries about robbers every day when walking on the road, so naturally he can hide his presence well.

He was standing still and even had a stealth effect, so naturally he would not expose his situation.

"It's now!"

Leslie moved aside, followed by a sudden charge from Mousse, then raised her right leg and kicked hard.

The fully armed Lord of Terror was so powerful that he kicked the hidden door open with just one kick, causing dust to fall off, and even the entire space seemed to be shaking.

Izexi immediately squatted down, pressed his hands on the ground, and used shadow magic to open the seal, so that the things inside could not escape at all.

Windlow also took a step forward. He could not see anything in the dark underground space.

But Leslie's investigation will definitely not be wrong, so this is a good opportunity to try out my magic.

The wind of fire in his heart slowly gathered, and a ball of fire ignited in the palm of Windlo's hand.

When not thrown, Fireball is indeed a very good light source.

As the fireball ignited, Leslie and Windlow walked into such an underground space together.

An arrow flew out, and the dark shadow deep in the cave immediately kicked over the table, and the wooden board blocked the arrow.

"Wait, wait, we are not enemies, no! No!"

OK, it was indeed the voice of the female ratman. Ratmen are cunning and despicable creatures who are willing to betray anyone and tell any lie in order to survive.

Windlo took a step forward. He could not see the movements of the female ratman behind the table, but he picked up a piece of paper that was blown away. He slowly picked it up and began to read it slowly under the light of the fireball.

This is a recipe that records in detail the entire preparation method and effects of a potion.

"Cure the plague? Did I misread the word, or are you deliberately confusing me like this?"

As Windlow spoke, he pressed down Leslie's longbow. It is best not to use this kind of armor-piercing weapon indoors.

It would be no joke if the shot hits the wall and bounces back and hits you.

It can be seen that the female ratman can communicate. If the plague in Miragliano was caused by her, then she must have a solution.

"Yes, it is a cure for the plague, a cure, a cure."

"Huh? I can't figure out your reason for helping humans solve the plague. From a profit perspective, this makes no sense to you."

"I can explain it, slowly, and I will definitely explain it."

While speaking, the female rat man also raised her hands and tail, indicating that she had no weapons in her hands or on her tail.

"Don't come any closer, just say it right there, I need a reason."

After getting permission from Windlow, the female ratman slowly began to talk about the situation of the entire ratman race.

The ratmen are actually somewhat similar to the dwarves, in that the ratio of men to women is almost the same.

On average, there is one female ratman for every three male ratmen.

During the development of the ratmen, the ratmen discovered some very unfortunate news through observing the dwarves.

If this gender ratio continues, no matter how fertile the ratmen are, the unequal number of males and females will inevitably lead to the decline of the ratmen like the dwarves.

In order to maintain the size of the entire population, some male ratmen began to come up with new plans.

Using dimensional stone mutation and terrifying surgical magic, normal female ratmen were transformed into female ratmen who only knew how to give birth but had no ability to think.

They spend their entire lives in mindless reproduction, and only outstanding male ratmen can mate with female ratmen, ensuring the genetic survival of the fittest among the ratmen.

After all, the ratmen are inferior to other races in every way, so they must ensure an extremely fast reproduction rate.

Under this strategy, almost all female rats were killed and transformed into breeding machines.

The female ratman in front of Windlo introduced herself as a female ratman who escaped from the clutches of the murderer. She hated all male ratmen and the current deformed society of ratmen.

"Well said, it makes sense and is very logical. What does this have to do with your helping Miragliano? Rat people are a very selfish race and will never do anything that is not good for themselves."

Mousse also walked in at this time. The dark elves certainly understood the ratmen and knew how to make them work.

"Because our clan does not hate humans. Humans have never hurt us. The only ones who hurt us are other ratmen."

"And humans love to waste food, they feed us, yes, yes, without humans, we would starve to death."

"If we let the plague destroy the human cities, we will starve without the strength of the other ratmen clans."

"Everything I do is to save the human city, believe me! Yes, yes!"

As these words were spoken, everyone present focused their attention on Windlow.

Now whoever it is, is waiting for his order.

"Okay, I can trust you, but I have to tie you up and take you back to the city. Don't worry, we won't expose you. Instead, we will observe carefully to see if the plague has been resolved as you said."

Windlow walked slowly towards the female ratman and took out a piece of rough hemp rope used for tying things.

"You want me to trust you, but can you trust me first?"