Chapter 803 34. Transaction
Annan stood up and walked to the door, asking someone to prepare another roast lamb outside.
"I can eat...alive..." Jerry said.
“Maria won’t eat like this.”
When Maria’s name was mentioned, Jerry became more honest: “Okay…human thing…”
"You can call me by my name, Annan."
"Okay, Annan...stuff..."
Annan did not correct him anymore and sat back on the chair: "Let's talk about something Let's get down to business, why are you hanging out with the McKean rat?"
"We...protect...the gray fur rat..."
"The gray fur rat?"
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"They... release... divine energy."
Annan pieced together the answer: the gray-haired rat is the Rat Priest. Jerry followed the Champion Rat Team to protect the Rat Priest, but Black Watch seized the opportunity. Breaking through the defense, Jerry and some Champion Rats escape.
Is the Skaven Priest captured by Blackwatch Gray Fur?
Annan didn't pay attention, he thought all rat men were dark brown.
“What does the McKeon clan want to do by mobilizing the Rat’s Nest?”
Black Watch should have pried out the truth from the Gray Rat Priest, but that didn't stop Annan from asking again.
The answer is similar to what Annan thought: the McKean clan, which easily annexed the western part of the North, was fed up with the cold winter in the North and the savagery of the demons, and wanted to get involved in the Middle Earth.
But the rat people are greedy and cunning, and without enough benefits, it is difficult to drive them to act in unison.
What drove the McKean clan south this time was... the Oracle of the Horned Rat.
“Are you sure you haven’t been deceived? The gods have been missing for three years.”
"It was... said by...McKenn's white-haired rat prophet...!"
Annan asked him: "Do you believe in the prophet or in me."
Jerry looked at Annan, his eyes were simply He was saying: Then why bother asking?
"Put it another way...Do you believe in the McKeon clan, or do you believe in your sister?"
"Sister..."
"You are a member of the Stuen clan, not the McKeon clan. They can not tell the truth to you. Sister You believes in me, and you can also believe in me, so I cannot not tell the truth to you."
Jerry was so dizzy by Annan's words that he started to think along Annan's words.
Annan therefore confirmed two things: the Horned Rat is indeed the same as the gods and no longer affects believers; and McCann’s gathering of clans this time is most likely to encroach on the Northern Territory too easily, leaving them unable to move. Deserve greed.
"Are you going to go back next?"
"Annan thing...let me go back?"
"Now you are my guest, you are free, of course you can go back." Annan said gently.
He vaguely felt that Jerry was not as honest as he appeared. But it doesn't matter, as long as he is indeed Maria's brother, then I can trust him.
"But something happened to the rat priest you are protecting, won't you be punished if you go back like this?"
"I am...Stuen rat, come to help...McCain Rats, they...can't."
"That's good. But I need you to help me when you get back. I want a lot of rat ears."
"I can... several thousand, give them to you."
"Not enough." Annan shook his head and pointed out the window and said, "I hope the rat ears can pile up into mountains."
"Can't do it..." Jerry shook his head.
"Do you need food?"
After a moment of thought, Annan raised his head and said, "I have...more than 300,000 rat-man corpses...amount of food...Okay, It's just a rat corpse, not yet rotten. How many rat ears do you think you can get by bringing this food to the rat people in the north? "Selling corpses as food will lead to a decline in morality, and even the gods will cover their noses. A thumbs up and a word of mine aren't bad for you, but they're just fine for the Rat Man.
"No...less than...three hundred thousand."
"A rat corpse can only replace one ear?" Annan looked at Jerry who accidentally revealed part of his true nature. , "Jerry, you know, I am your sister's only friend, and I also regard you as my brother... Do you also ask for kickbacks when you do things for your sister?"
Annan did not get Jerry answer, an idea popped up: it will.
After all, Jerry is different from Maria. She was sent to live in human society as a spy. Jerry, who has been living in the clan, has inevitably been contaminated by many bad habits of the rat people.
"I want the mouse ears to be of great use... let's do this, you try your best to help me collect mouse ears, and I will help you..." Annan suddenly had an idea, "Do you want to be the captain of the Champion Rat Team?"
< br>Jerry's notched ears twitched.
"Annan thing... help me?"
"I want to give it a try."
Even if it doesn't work, there is no loss.
Faced with the temptation of improving his status, Jerry did not refuse and agreed to deliver the mouse ears before tonight.
"What are you going to do?"
"There are still a lot of rat people in the north."
There is no problem with the plan. Jerry is the champion rat. If he wants to, he will gather again. It is not difficult to start a wave of rats, let alone bring food back with them.
The only problem is how to get him to take away the 300,000 corpses.
Annan thought for a while, opened the portal and brought a magic bag from Liberty City to Jerry: "You take it and use it first."
The magic bag is not as portable as the magic ring, but the advantage is that it has more space and is very Can also be used by spellcasters.
Returning the armor and cloak to Jerry, Annan sent him to the camp as promised, and at the same time asked Elder to take the white dragon to the north to serve as an anchor point.
“Should the mage release a common language proficiency to it?” Blom suggested.
“Forget it, he has to return to the clan, and speaking fluently will arouse suspicion.”
Before long, Jerry cleaned up all the rat carcasses, even the minced meat mixed with wet mud. Annan opened the anchor point in the mountains to the north of the woodland and sent Jerry back.
After doing this, Annan used the cleaning technique to clean up the "rat smell" on his body and went to the Black Watch station next door.
The guards took him directly to the army commander's office. In addition to the legion commander and the Albek Archmage, there were two guys whom Annan knew but whose names he didn't know.
The warriors all have strong bodies, and even the Archmage of Albek has a rare tall figure, so that Annan seems to be standing in front of four birch trees.
"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, have you finished interrogating the Gray Rat Priest?"
"What do you want to know?"
"Is that gray rat priest still useful to you?
"What do you want to do? "
Annan blinked and said nothing.
The legion commander said solemnly: "The people here are loyal to the empire. ”
Annan said frankly: "I planted a spy in the McKeon clan. I want the spy to perform meritorious service and gain status, so that he can more easily know the movements of the McKeon clan."
The head of the regiment tilted his head. Looking at the Archmage Albek, the Archmage Albek nodded: "It's a good idea. We can give the rat priest to you, but its condition is not very good."
"It's okay, as long as it is a priest, Even dead ones."
Before leaving, Annan thought of something and asked tentatively: "Is it really just a mouse ear?"
The big house suddenly became filled with joy. Chang laughed wildly: "Hahaha... of course. As long as you can get five million mouse ears, the number one spot in the hunt will be yours."
(End of this chapter)