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Trust. Compared with the ratmen, the dark elves are very loyal and friendly. They respect their lords and love their soldiers.

Be harmonious and friendly, love peace, love nature, and liberate slaves.

There is no way. If we were to talk about the most untrustworthy race in the world, it would be the ratmen.

Vampires also have honor, and even the Blood Dragon family among vampires has a chivalry that rivals that of Bretonnia.

Dark elves also have cooperation, communication, and love hidden in their hearts.

Although the greenskins like to beat up the goblins, they will not let the goblins die in vain.

Even Chaos knows to obey his superiors and orders.

Only the rat people have no sense of honor, love and obedience.

There is only one thought in the minds of such creatures that motivates them to move forward, and that is hatred, endless hatred.

But there is a difference at present, that is who the rat people hate.

Ordinary Skaven hate all aliens and swear to destroy them all under the leadership of the Horned Rat.

For the Horned Rat, Loyalty

The female ratman in front of Windlow obviously had no hatred towards humans, and she had no reason to hate humans.

"Humans waste a lot of food to feed the ratmen. Ratmen, humans have never hurt us. Only the male ratmen have been hurting us. We hate all other ratman clans, yes, yes."

Hatred is the original motivation of the rat people, and only hatred is the purpose and meaning of their survival.

Now the rat woman faces a big gamble.

If we accept surrender at this point, there will be only two results.

One is that he would be killed by the humans and elves in front of him, but it would be just a death, nothing more. Even if they used all kinds of torture, he would not reveal the specific location of his clan of female ratmen.

Secondly, if your bet is right, you can use humans to take revenge on other rat men. Yes, humans also hate rat men and can take revenge on them.

If he wanted to escape, he would certainly not be able to avoid the detection of the wood elves and the pursuit of the dark elves, let alone the fireballs of the high elves.

There is only one result of running away, and that is death.

Why not take a gamble!

There is one thing that rat people and humans have in common, and that is their love of gambling.

If there is a possibility that they will win, even if the probability of winning is extremely small, as long as the reward is generous enough, even a one percent success rate will attract the rat people.

It seems that temporarily trusting the human beings in front of you is very beneficial to yourself, yes, very beneficial, beneficial.

The female ratman slowly crouched down and curled up her tail to show that she would not resist. She then picked up the rope on the ground and tied herself up completely.

Then he turned to Mousse. The dark elf dread lord certainly knew what this meant.

He strode over, then put a hand on the female ratman's shoulder, tightened the rope that bound her completely, and then checked her up and down.

"It's completely secure. She can't get away at all."

Seeing that the female rat man had fulfilled her promise, Windlow decided to fulfill his own promise now.

She took off her coat and put it over the female rat-man, while she carefully tucked her tail and claws in place, willing to be temporarily captured.

Still following the old route, returning to the city of Miragliano from the sewers, the only thing left to do now is to wait.

But the only bad thing has also happened, that is the food crisis.

The original food reserves were enough for everyone to eat for two days, but now a female ratman has joined the group, and this guy has an enormous appetite.

Humans and elves eat three meals a day, but ratmen can eat ten meals a day. They get hungry very easily.

Without fat reserves, you have to eat almost all the time.

"How long will it take for the antidote you released in Miragliano City to take effect?"

"One day, one day is enough, just one day."

"Well, if it's more than a day, you won't have anything to eat."

"No, no, the antidote is fine, no problem. I can't not eat."

After waiting for a day, the city of Miragliano finally welcomed a new sun the next day.

"The plague is over! The plague is over! End the control!"

The city defense forces of Miragliano began to run around, announcing the orders just issued by the parliament.

This plague was so strange that all scholars were very puzzled.

According to reason and experience, the city would have to be closed for several months every time the plague was infected, but this time the plague was cured in just over a week.

Is it a blessing from the war goddess Myrmidia? Obviously not, the war goddess does not have the ability to cure plague.

This question will become a question that troubles Tyrell scholars for a long time. Why was the plague in the city completely cured almost instantly?

"I didn't lie to you. The plague has been solved. It has been solved. The plague of the Plague Clan lacks variables. It has always been the same old thing."

With all the evidence solid, Windlow believed what the female rat woman said. If it weren't for her antidote, Miragliano would not have been able to recover so quickly.

At the same time, thanks to the end of the city lockdown, food prices have completely dropped. Those who had previously stockpiled food and were preparing to make a fortune were completely desperate, and even lost the money they saved.

However, in Windlow's eyes now, this kind of businessman who took advantage of the plague to raise food prices and starved a large number of civilians to make unscrupulous money does not deserve to have a coffin at all, and it would be better for him to die without a burial place.

The reduction in food prices finally eased the team's situation.

Silver coins can be used to buy food. The first step is to thank this female rat woman, the savior of Miragliano City.

A sumptuous meal was cooked by Wendlow and then pushed in front of her.

The ropes that bound her were naturally all loosened, and now she was holding a spoon for eating and drinking broth.

Slowly scooping up a spoonful of broth, the female ratman simply sniffed it to confirm that it was non-toxic, and immediately put it in her mouth.

This was so delicious, the most delicious thing the rat people had ever tasted.

As a rat man, he almost never ate proper food. It was either the corpses of his companions or human swill.

This was her first time to officially taste human food. Tears welled up in her eyes for a moment. Now she would have no regrets even if she died. Wait, yes, she would have to drink a few more sips.

Putting down the spoon, the female rat man immediately picked up the bowl and began to wolf down the broth, regardless of the fact that it was still hot, pouring all the food in the bowl into her mouth.

Swallow it slowly, bit by bit.

This is the eating habit of the rat people. In order to prevent their food from being taken away by other rat people, after finding the food, they will put the food in their mouths and then swallow it all.

If the situation around you is not particularly critical, you can even swallow it in small bites and feel the fullness brought by the food.

Windlow slowly took away the empty bowl, and then filled it with another bowl of broth, and even had cheese on the side, which was the rat man's favorite food.

Just as the female rat man quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and reached out to grab the cheese, Mousse held her down and then used his chin to signal this guy to raise his head.

Across the table, Windlow took back the cheese.

"I can give you this, but you have to exchange it for information."