In the entire world, it is estimated that only the dark elves and the ratmen have had a small-scale cooperative relationship.

But even so, the dark elves still find it difficult to understand the characteristics of the ratmen.

But there is an advantage to this as well.

The Dark Elves will not completely ignore the existence of the Skaven like the Empire, nor will they think that the Skaven can be destroyed with just a charge like Bretonnia.

They are not like the dwarves, who believe that the ratmen are extremely evil and must be completely eliminated, nor are they like Araby, who completely trusts the ratmen.

At most, like Zhendan, they regard the rat people as part of this world and their evil can be exploited.

During many collaborations, the dark elves even believed that the Skaven were extremely powerful and would definitely become the most unstable factor in the world.

It is extremely troublesome to deal with the rat people.

They will make nests and tunnels everywhere, and are able to launch attacks from the most advantageous terrain.

No one can find the ratmen's lair. If the ratmen are not completely killed, a large group of ratmen will appear again in a few years and repeat the previous attack behavior.

Through long-term exchanges and wars, Mousse certainly knew how to deal with the rat army.

They could never defend a fortress like the dwarves. The ratmen were best at digging at a fixed point and then directly killing all the enemies in a corner.

"If the enemy is really a ratman, it won't be particularly difficult to deal with it."

Mousse touched his chin. Although the Lord of Fear had no experience in life, he would be confident when it came to fighting.

"Considering we are going to help the dwarves against the ratmen, we are going to need a good plan."

The dark elves were familiar with both the ratmen and the dwarves, and they knew that if they wanted to get the dwarves' help, they would have to make some big noise.

What is most needed to defeat the ratmen is a blow to morale.

The most important point is food strike.

The Skaven are a race that is very prone to hunger, so they are unable to develop agriculture.

The food is planted one second ago and will be dug out and eaten by hungry ratmen the next second. Without agriculture, there will be no stable food supply.

All ratmen clans are in a state of hunger, and as long as there is insufficient food, they have no ability to reproduce.

Not only would civil unrest break out in various regions due to hunger, but it would also lower the morale of all the ratmen, which is already small.

The most important thing is that as long as there is not enough food, there is no need for other races to attack the Skaven, they will start killing each other.

"Destroying the food base of the ratmen, the missions are all easy, right?"

"what?"

Although Windlow is an imperial citizen, he has also witnessed the existence of rat people.

And according to experience, mice are extremely good at digging holes and hiding food, which ordinary people simply cannot find.

Of course there are exceptions, and the old farmers in Bretonnia can be found.

When I was doing business in Bretonnia before, in the autumn, some hungry old Bretonnian farmers would band together to dig up rats' nests and find food inside.

There are so many of them that they can even allow an entire village to spend the winter safely.

There are also old Bretonnian farmers who will look for underground rat-man caves, successfully dig in, and steal food from the rat-men.

The ratmen whose food was stolen would definitely come out for revenge, but they were directly crushed by the idle knights.

Perhaps if we can find a Bretonnian farmer, we can easily find the ratmen's lair.

But now, everything depends on myself.

Or, use the power of magic.

Since he had absorbed magic from Gelt before, Windlo naturally retained a lot of metal wind in his body at this time.

He could also recall the teachings that Izexi had given him before and use some very special little tricks.

For example, for metal inscriptions, Windlow can extend a finger and leave metal-like scratches on the stone, thereby generating a stable trace of magical wind.

It can be used to make a mark when walking in a maze, so that you can better judge your position when you go back.

There is another magic that is extremely powerful, and it is almost the most useful magic for businessmen.

That is the metal guide. Take out a piece of metal and place it on your finger, then inject a steady stream of metal wind magic into the metal.

Without any waiting time, the metal will start to move and always keep its north-south direction, whether in the sea, in the desert, or even underground, it can accurately and perfectly point to the north and south direction.

"Gone?"

"No, I only know these two types of metal magic at the moment."

Windlo had no reservations in front of Mousse. All the hard work along the way from Thor's Territory to the Dwarf capital was not in vain.

Or maybe Windlow is indeed a magical genius, having learned two magic spells in just one week, but the effects are really not that good.

Mousse originally thought that even if Windlow did not know the terrible destructive magic such as Ultimate Alchemy or Lead Alchemy, he at least mastered basic spells such as Shining Robe and Enchanted Blade.

Who would have thought that the guy only learned two ridiculous spells that were irrelevant and could only be used to perform magic.

The plan to find food in the ratman's nest suddenly became unrealistic. Just as Mousse shook her head and prepared to go home, she once again noticed Windlow's skills.

Leave behind marks that will not disappear or be destroyed, and a compass that can be used to determine directions even in underground spaces.

Aren’t these two skills designed just for getting deep into a rat’s nest?

Moreover, in the narrow rat-man's lair, a fully-armored fear lord like Mousse can enter an empty space and kill anyone who stands in his way.

There is nothing among the Skaven that can stop a Dread Lord fighting in the confined terrain.

Just do it, the only problem now is.

"How do we find the ratman's nest? Could it be right under our feet?"

Windlow stomped his feet hard, but there was no landslide caused by his kick.

Mousse had already thought of a countermeasure.

The Dark Elves knew about the Skaven, but they knew the Dwarves even better.

He cleared his throat, trying his best to make his voice sound less elf-like.

Facing the door of Granny Stone Hall, he took a deep breath.

"My treasure was stolen by the ratmen. Are there any dwarfs willing to show me a way? If not, forget it."

Huh, my goodness! With just this one sentence, a crack appeared in the gate of the dwarf fortress, and a butcher with all his hair and even his beard dyed orange ran out.

"You're looking for the rat-man cave?"

"Yes, the ratmen stole our gold and food, and we must get them back."

The simple dwarf believed all the elves' lies, and even just this one sentence made the dwarf butcher furious.

"Come on, you dare to steal gold, you must not be an ordinary ratman. I will take you to the ratman cave that was recently sealed off!"

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