Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

But the reaper extinguished the fire in his heart abruptly.

"During this period, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay in the servant camp and practice obediently until the 'Game of the Brave' is over and the Bloodhoof army is assembled!"

The Reaper was uncharacteristically, and said to the rat boy with a straight face.

"But why?"

Ye Zi really didn't understand, "Reaper, you are also a rat people, and you are so powerful. In the past, you were dismissive of the warriors of the Bloodhoof family. Why this time, you have nothing to do with the coming of the horned rat god?" Are you not interested?

"Don't you want to get rid of the control of those damn clan warriors? Don't you want to be the minions of the Bloodhoof clan all your life instead of fighting for your clan and ancestors?"

"I've explained this to you many times."

The Reaper responded to the Rat People boy in this way, "First, the Rat People's resistance to an unfair fate is completely different from the belief in the horned rat god.

"Secondly, even if you believe in the Great Horned Rat God, how do you know that the messenger of the Great Horned Rat God has really come to Blackhorn City and will be able to save all the rat people?

"Third, even if the envoy of the Great Horned Rat God really came to Blackhorn City and was willing and able to save a large number of rat people, he would have to pay a terrible price. He would have to face the crazy counterattack of the major families, and many people would die. right?

"Don't get me wrong, I don't doubt your spirit of sacrifice, it's just that waving your skinny limbs, dragging your frail body, and rushing towards the clan warrior's totem armor like a moth to a flame, this kind of sacrifice is not too big meaningful.

"If you firmly believe in the existence of the Great Horned Rat God and desire to change the fate of yourself and even all the rat people, then you should work harder to cultivate and become extremely powerful, so that you can play a vital role in the cause of all the rat people in the near future. Important role!"

To strengthen his point, the reaper also told a story to the leaves.

"A long time ago, there was an extremely powerful and prosperous empire, um, even more splendid than the empire that now rules the Land of Light.

"Unfortunately, even an empire that is as glorious as a galaxy in the sky will gradually decline and perish one day.

"At the end of the empire's twilight period, this once splendid empire is already full of flaws, and it is hard to get back.

"The eunuchs in the court and the queen's brothers fought each other, supported and killed the little emperors who were still babbling. Natural and man-made disasters continued in the localities. Some places were flooded, and some places were drought year after year. And almost everywhere, plagues are rampant.

"Those tyrannical officers and soldiers are more terrible than floods, droughts and plagues, and they make the common people suffer unspeakably.

"Although the people at the bottom of this empire do not have the title of 'rat people', they actually live a life that is worse than rats and ants.

"Naturally, unless it is a skeleton soldier who is never tired and has no consciousness, otherwise, no living human being can bear to live like a mouse for a long time.

"The people at the bottom of this empire, also under the leadership of the gods they believe in, rose up against the decaying and declining empire, trying to find a way out of natural and man-made disasters.

"They dyed the strips of cloth yellow and wore them on their foreheads as a symbol of common hatred, and shouted the slogan 'The black night sky has fallen, and the golden dawn will come', like a surging tide, high above the old days. , The rulers who flaunt their might rushed away.

"They really broke the foundation of the empire's rule, causing this huge empire that was once invincible to collapse and completely perish not long after."

Ye Zi listened engrossed.

The young rat people who grew up in a remote area with little information had never heard that there was such a powerful and glorious empire in the world, and such a group of... fearless and extremely glorious heroes.

"The black night sky has collapsed, and the golden dawn is bound to come!"

What an inspiring slogan, and how suitable it is to shout hoarsely from the depths of the Rat People's throats, which are hotter than the furnace!

"and after?"

Ye Zi was deeply fascinated by these "yellow turbans" who were "rats and ants" but could destroy an empire, and couldn't help asking, "Have they found a way out?"

"Unfortunately, not."

The Reaper sighed and said, "Destroying the old world is one thing, but building a new world is another, and the latter is at least ten times more difficult than the former.

"Although the yellow turbans destroyed the ruling foundation of the old empire, the counterattack of the old forces also suppressed them, and it is obviously impossible for the fragmented old empire to become a peaceful and peaceful new world in an instant. Men, warlords, careerists, and executioners are all feasting on the corpses of the old empire, like a group of hungry corpse dogs.

"When these corpse dogs had filled their bellies a little and regained some strength, they immediately began to fight each other and kill each other, trying to swallow each other up to the bone.

"This kind of battle lasted for nearly a hundred years, and the corpse dog that managed to steal the victory in the end didn't get much money - the century-old war severely damaged its body, so that it couldn't resist the invasion of foreign enemies at all.

"When the barbarians drove straight in from all directions of the old empire, the people who had suffered from a hundred years of war had no idea that they would continue to endure the darkest and bloodiest torture for hundreds of years! If we say that they once , living a life like mice, but in the following hundreds of years when wolves ruled, demons danced wildly, and hell tormented, they wanted to be mice, and they couldn't even get it!"

"this……"

Ye Zi was keenly aware that the reaper did not make up a random story to deceive him.

Judging from the sighing expression and sad eyes of the Reaper, there was once such a splendid empire, but it fell into resistance, causing his people to suffer hundreds of years of torture.

But the mouse people thought about it for a long time, and felt something was wrong.

Now that the Reapers have said that the ancient empire is at its last moment, and natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, it is not the resistance of the "yellow turbans" that caused the empire to fall apart and fall into hell!

"Reaper, do you mean that the coming of the horned rat god may kill everyone, and in order to avoid the destruction of Turanze, all the rat people should be honest and slaughtered like pigs and sheep?" Leaf said unconvinced.

These days, he followed the Reaper and learned many esoteric new words.

Now, he used these new words on the reaper.

"Of course I don't mean that. Regardless of the consequences, the Rat People have the absolute right to stand up against all bullying and slavery. Even if it really leads to the destruction of Turanze, all the Rat People will die together with the clan warriors. I think, Many rat people are willing, right?"

The reaper said patiently, "Speaking of which, 'to die together' is only the worst case scenario, a last resort choice, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope that most of the rat people can survive, and live better than before, we will always It’s about making unremitting efforts in this direction, right?”

Ye Zi thought for a while and admitted that what the reaper said made sense: "Of course, if you can see hope, no one wants to die. After I seek revenge from the horn-broken bull-headed warrior, I still want to find An Jia and be with her... ...Go back to the ruins of Banshan Village and rebuild our home!"

"Then, the believers of the Horned Rat God can't be satisfied with being the second 'Yellow Turban'."

The reaper said, "Especially you, Ye Zi, you are so talented and have consumed so much of my hard work. I really don't want to see you become a small soldier wrapped in a yellow turban, screaming and rushing towards the officers and soldiers, and then To have your head chopped off by some ambitious warlord - I didn't invest so much time, energy, and resources in you for you to squander it like this.

The Rat Boy was somewhat persuaded by the Reaper.

"Then what should I do now?" He humbly asked for advice.

"Continue to practice crazily!"

The reaper said of course, "Always remember, no matter what you want to do, strength comes first.

"When you are weak, no matter whether you are a clan warrior or a horned rat god, anyone can regard you as an insignificant chess piece. No matter how you rush left and right on the blood-stained chessboard, you can't get rid of being controlled by others. fate.

"And when you become stronger than everyone else, even if, I mean, even if the legend of the horned rat god is not true, there is no such thing as a horned rat god, you can still make a thousand real ones with your own hands. Indeed, the horned mouse god worshiped by countless people!

"do you understand?"

The Reaper's words were a little too esoteric for the young rat people.

However, after two months of getting along, Ye Zi firmly believed that the Reaper would never lie to him.

In the next few days, Ye Zi really didn't care about what happened outside the Blood Skull Arena, and honestly sweated profusely in the training camp, using crazy practice until he vomited faintly, to fight against the constant turmoil of curiosity.

until today--

Reaper is not here today.

In fact, the Reapers are always elusive.

Lord Icestorm opened up a small room for him next to his ace training ground.

He hides in it mysteriously all day long, not knowing what to do.

Sometimes, Ye Zi thought he wasn't there, and when he wanted to be lazy, he would appear behind Ye Zi like a ghost and hit Ye Zi's head heavily.

But today the leaves are not afraid of the reaper knocking on the head.

Because the progress of the Ratman boy was faster than the reaper expected, he gradually adapted to the ultra-high-intensity training volume, and even completed the subject planned by the reaper more than half a time earlier.

Now, he can finally step out of the training camp to hear the latest news about Blackhorn City and the Great Horned Rat God!