What did you do with the dice?

From the perspective of the black and white cat, it is an irreconcilable feud, but if it weren't for his decision, the Filin tribe, which bears the stigma of being overthrown by humans, would probably not have been able to prosper for so long.

And now, even if Roland's guiding monument is handed over to others, it is just pushing it on the "Roland's wish" whose specific content no one knows.

As for the so-called loss of the ancestral tomb, he could also take it on his own "own initiative". When the tribe faced the ferocious monsters like Phoenix and Hydra, who led their troops to attack directly, which was a disaster that was threatening their survival, he once again saved the entire tribe by sacrificing his own reputation.

Sanita: (The Orcs also have their own wise men.)

Rusalka: (This shows that it still requires too much skill. Unlike us Pearl Tears, we can defeat the Iron Beast Front without using any brains.)

Sani Iron Tower: (You can’t disguise “no” as “no need”.)

Rusalka: (You know what? Finger-licking original chicken is also a fitness meal, and 5 intelligence is also intelligence.)

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After meeting up with the caravan, everyone left the place named Filiin Mountain by Rusalka and continued to head towards the center of the El Empire.

Perhaps because Yu Shang's orders were being issued one after another, Rusalka and his group's convoy had a smooth journey.

After taking turns to rest and traveling day and night for a day, a group of hobbits came from the sky and flew over the head of the caravan, chirping and shouting.

"Ahead, two hundred meters to the west, rest. Ahead, two hundred meters to the west, rest."

What does this mean? Is there a welcoming reception?

Sanita looked at the soldiers who looked a little tired, and said that it didn't matter if they listened once, so he turned the car around and drove in the direction led by the hobbits.

Soon, a huge "whack-a-mole" zone appeared in front of everyone.

This is not an exaggeration. There are indeed many potholes on the ground in front of us, which are large enough to accommodate people and vehicles.

"Rat Man! Long-Eared King! Rest! Resupply!"

The meaning of Hobbit is also quite concise, quite in the style of the early Phoenix. Anything that can be described in two words will be described as little as possible.

It sounds clear that the underground where the cave leads to should be a large tribe of ratmen, and the caravan can rest and replenish supplies inside.

The ratmen also gave a bad impression during the war. They looked like cannon fodder to be used and discarded, and they showed no emotions at all. It seemed that under the spell of the Fox tribe, they were completely irrational war machines.

Even though they are doing the most dangerous work and standing in the front row with the highest casualty rate, they are still looked down upon by all their own kind, simply because their individual strength is indeed too low and their average lifespan is only about ten years.

Even though the neighboring Filin tribe is not good at the military system of war, the upper limit of the lifespan of an individual is 600-700 years, so they can outlast the enemy.

In this way, a film may have just passed the starting stage of its life, and the rat people may have already changed more than ten or twenty generations. It is really impossible to generate any empathy.

Seeing that several leaders of the Pearl Tear Territory had taken the lead and gone down, everyone in Esdi thought that this was also a part of the trip to the El Empire that they had to experience, and they all suppressed their prejudices and went down the cave.

However, Rusalka adapted quite well to the dim environment of the burrow and felt like she was back home: (Mouse, I’m going back to my warm burrow.)

The ratmen's territory is messy, but surprisingly neat.

Because of their lifespan, the rat people are a large clan society. Everyone is basically very territorial, and different small families each occupy a piece of land to live in.

Their food is varied and varied, including some underground moss or mushrooms. They seem to have their own cultivation techniques and will set aside an entire wetland to grow these foods.

Moreover, the regional planning is very neat, and the arrangement of crops is very strict, even more regular than the distribution of human farmland!

As for fertilizers, they are more in line with the original ecology and fully reflect the natural cycle.

They piled the bodies of their dead companions on the side, minced the meat and buried it in the mud to create food nutrients for the living tribe, which is very environmentally friendly.

It's also very embarrassing.

Well, maybe the ratmen have too short a lifespan and there are too many of them, so they don’t care about their dignity after death. Everything is just for living and reproduction, and they have never thought about why they live or what will happen after death.

When these rats, whose height was not even as high as Rusalka's waist, saw their convoy, they actually surrounded them.

They knew not to block the road in front of the convoy. They all crowded on both sides, holding various things in their hands and greeting them: "Human!"

"It's the human that the witch lady and the long-eared king were talking about!"

"Food, change!"

Something was wrong, very wrong.

Compared to the people around who were walking and praising this underground world with a certain order and ecosystem, Sani Tieta in front of the team threw out a weapon. After a fierce fight among the rats, he finally got a bag held by a rat, which was full of freshly picked edible mushrooms with mud on them.

He frowned: How could the ratmen, who have such a short lifespan, actually know agriculture?

In fact, he has always been curious about how the El Empire, a race that relies on stealing, robbing and plundering, can support the daily supplies needed for such a large army. Judging from the number of cannon fodder ratmen alone, if there is no stable source of food, they themselves will probably be like rabbits, starving to death and being strictly limited to a certain number range.

But the reality is that the regular army of the El Empire will not beg for food from the ratmen. They just saw it with the Filin tribe. In fact, the orcs also engage in some animal breeding and basic gathering, and there are also merchants willing to come here to trade resources, so the elite side must have enough living materials.

Now the case has been solved. It turns out that the rat people have their own self-sufficient agricultural system.

But this is even more incredible.

This is not a question of intelligence or not, but a question of the cost of trial and error.

Perhaps in the long life of the Filin people, one or two whimsical people may emerge, and suddenly come up with the idea of ​​"Why not try farming in the wasteland, maybe we can grow something", and start to act.

Her lifespan will provide repeated opportunities for trial and error for this difficult experiment, making the possibility of ultimate success very high.

But the rat people are different. The average lifespan of a rat is only ten years. Even if it is a genius, how can it start collecting seeds and cultivating crops at the age of one, and complete a series of operations such as control experiments, large-scale planting, improvement, and promotion in the remaining nine years?

But you said that the rat people also did the Yugong moving the mountains, and their descendants will be endless.

But if they have a sense of mission and inheritance, then this race would be a bit scary. If the disadvantage of limited lifespan is offset by the spiritual inheritance, once the ratmen of this number are united, it would be enough to crush any other race.

In fact, no, they look confused now, and have no resistance or xenophobia towards their group of humans. They are just envious of the things on their group.

Sanita: "Answer me, where do you get these crops?"

"Long-eared King!"

That would be interesting, could the ruling individuals of the Skaven tribe break these racial restrictions?

I have never seen any relevant records of these Sani Towers in books. Although I don’t have any attachment to this world, since I am here, it would be better to satisfy my curiosity before leaving.

Long ears?

Rusalka recognized the key words and glanced at the ears of Alice and Shana.

The latter noticed his malicious thoughts and immediately stuck out his tongue at him, saying, "Go away, you round-eared fellow are just like these dirty, hairless rats!"

Surrounded by this group of ratmen, the group went to the deepest part of the cave where the long-eared king was.

From this we can see that this group of ratmen don't even have any "protection awareness" and they really brought these guys who are threatening from head to toe to see their king.

This underground cave is completely different from the outside where rats are everywhere and there are squeaking sounds everywhere. It is shrouded in some kind of barrier that isolates sounds and is very quiet.

Not only that, the paths around here are covered with faint fluorescent grass, and the walls are dotted with moss that clearly shows signs of regular trimming.

This purely natural arrangement creates a tranquil and beautiful style that cannot be achieved by magnificent materials, making everyone feel as if they are in a beautiful underground fantasy world.

People who still had the stereotype that "the Rat King is a group of little mice surrounding a giant rat sitting on a bone throne" suddenly changed their minds and were surprised by the aesthetic taste of the long-eared king.

"Here we are, here we are, let's go!"

The rats ran away, and what appeared before everyone was a shimmering underground lake.

There was a solitary figure by the lake, half-drowsy, fishing with a wooden fishing rod, and it was unclear whether he could catch anything.

But the problem is that the Long-Eared King doesn't seem to be very similar to the Ratman. Judging from his height, he is indeed at the level of a "giant rat"...

Compared to the embarrassment of everyone else, Rusalka was more straightforward and bluntly said, "Fuck, elf!"

When Alijie and Shana came to their senses, they shouted even louder than Rusalka:

"My godfather?!"

The other party seemed to be startled, suddenly woke up, and turned his head to look over here.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he felt that he might not have woken up yet, and jumped directly into the cold lake water. His wet golden hair stuck out from the lake, and his emerald green eyes stared straight at this side - especially Alice and Shana.

He wiped his face and quickly swam back to shore. He gathered his things and sighed, "Oh no! I might have eaten a new kind of poisonous mushroom. Why did I have this hallucination that my daughter and adopted daughter followed humans here to catch me? I'll go back and get some green radish to make an antidote. I'll drink it and then go to sleep."

Alice was so angry that she called out her father's name: "Elifus! You, you, you actually left me and Mom to come here and enjoy yourself! You clearly said you were going to reinforce the seal of the Demon Gate when you left. Mom was still worried about your safety, and you actually lied to us!"

"Oh shit, is it really Alice? How did you find this place? Were you captured by the orcs of the El Empire, or did humans conquer the El Empire and then you were captured by them?"

Rusalka: Well, I don't mean to say that, but is your only comment about your daughter "she will be captured"?

But then again, Alice was first captured and then joined the Pearl Tear Territory. It's true that no one knows a daughter better than her father.

Elifus shouted, "Don't be afraid, my daughter. I will call upon the Skaven army I have recaptured to rescue you!"

Although he said so, the spells he was using were Wind Step and Haze, so no matter how you look at it, he must be trying to escape.

Alice immediately took out her staff and shouted angrily, "I'm going to use Fireball to kill you for my mother!"

When the basin-sized wooden thorn ball appeared in front of her, she and her father were both stunned.

Elifus said seriously, "My daughter, this spell doesn't seem to be called Fireball. If I remember correctly, it's Ironwood Thornball. Actually, I didn't have the heart to discourage you when I was at home, but your magic class grades may not be ideal."

Ah, the area effect of the Supreme Mage has not ended yet.

That’s great! I thought she was going to use fireball to bury everyone in this enclosed underground terrain. It is indeed the most useful level.

Alice was furious: "Shut up! I can still blow you to death!"

These few short conversations made Rusalka completely believe that the two were indeed father and daughter.

It’s true that “if you are not from the same family, you won’t enter the same door.”

Chapter 529 Alas, Man

Alice's father, Elifus, is a pure-blooded male elf who is incompatible with the elves.

His life is full of legends.

The first thing is that he and Ailila are both pure-blooded elves, and they can live on the third floor of the World Tree based on their bloodline, but they moved to the fifth floor of the World Tree.

His reason at the time was, "I think half-elves are still elves, and we're all family. Why can't I live with them on the fifth floor? There's something wrong with Her Majesty the Queen!"

At that time, there were very few half-blood elves living in the forest, and they were still being discriminated against. He said that Suarez was not good, and he took the initiative to lower his status and run to the outer layer. Such behavior made Lin Yu, the fourth elder who opposed Huafalin, feel incredible - what we call opposition is just to help appeal, buddy, are you really doing it?

Conservatives thought he was not conservative enough, and radicals thought he was too radical.

As the saying goes, when you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, you follow the dog. Of course, Ailila, who was very determined in love, moved to the fifth floor with him, which led to the discrimination of pure-blooded elves after Ailijie was born.

In fact, only he himself knew the real reason for moving - this place was close to the pond, and there happened to be many fishing friends among the half-blood elves. Living on the fifth floor, he could go out with them every day.

It is difficult to judge whether the result of his behavior was good or bad. At least it led to a deep friendship between Alice and Shana, who lost her parents and lived on the fifth floor.

Moreover, the half-blood elves around them were also very nice to them. Under the influence of them, they developed personalities and tolerance that were completely different from those of the pure-bloods.

Because he was very familiar with the half-blood elves, he would follow them out into the human territory. Later, he met many wizards who taught him a lot of new knowledge. This guy even relied on his rare identity as a pure-blood elf to become a core member of the wizard group.

There are always a few wizards who have a sudden inspiration and come up with some clever ideas: Hey, you said that our human lifespan is only two to three hundred years at most. What if the seal of the demon is loosened one day, but the inheritance is lost in the succession of generations?

This elf was once an ally in the war against demons and has a long lifespan. I think this pure-blooded elf, who is very friendly to humans and is very good at magic, is a good person to trust!

So Elifus obtained the complete inheritance of the Demon Sealing knowledge, as well as many spell books, and brought them all back to the forest to share.

Living a long life and being proactive is synonymous with getting into trouble. After inheriting the knowledge of the Sealed, the first thing this guy thought of wasn't "Heaven will give me a great mission," but "Will Hell be more interesting than the Elf Forest?"

He gathered a group of equally bored half-elves, and then crossed the seal to go sightseeing in hell.

But he was an elf of the wood element after all, and he still didn't understand how to use space spells that were not related to wood, water, or wind. He led everyone in together, but accidentally loosened the seal a little, which allowed the demon lord to project a small amount of power, and the number and strength of demon believers increased dramatically.

So he was naturally regarded as an accomplice and was wanted in the human territory. After returning with the elves who survived from hell, he hid back in the Elf Forest.

Fortunately, human memory is indeed very short. Within a dozen years, humans started fighting among themselves, and this matter was quickly forgotten.

It was during the time when he was hiding in the forest that Alice was born.

After that, he behaved himself for another one or two hundred years, and then encountered the trend of bloodline and gender discrimination of the elves.

This was actually good for him, because an elf like him who was able to go to hell and come back and was so powerful happened to be the beneficiary of this incident. At least he had good luck in love during that time. Even though he already had a family, many elves would still take the initiative to give him bracelets.

But the elves generally seldom "reject bracelets" because it would be too discouraging to the other party. The rejection of their race is very tactful. If they do not give anything in return for more than ten years after receiving it, it almost means rejection. So Elifus, who comes back with a lot of bracelets every day, can't avoid being nagged and complained by Ailela.

He also felt that this was not a good thing. There was a lot of noise in Ailila's house every day, and they all disliked him. Whenever he went out fishing, he always felt like he was going on a date with another elf, and the air was full of sourness.

I was clearly trying to take the feelings of those young elves into consideration, but ended up making myself unhappy. This is not worth it.

He thought about returning the bracelet.

In fact, it might be better if you had stated earlier that you didn't want to receive the bracelet and then returned it in batches.

But unfortunately, Irivus has always been an elf with strong execution ability. He returned hundreds of bracelets in one night.

As a result, his reputation in the Forest of Elves plummeted, and he was even "inflamed" on the Internet, which was a true social death.

Many elves woke up to find the bracelet back at the bedside. They felt like the sky had fallen and were so aggrieved that they even ran to Suarez to cry about Elifus's "bad taste".