A strong family atmosphere was arranged in a stone cave burning with a blazing bonfire. The old hooligan and the crocodile man sat on the ground, and looked at the gourd baby with a smile on his eyes and played with a few mice below one meter tall.

The middle-aged rat man who seemed to be the leader was wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes while muttering something. However, Lao Li and Louis taillight did not hear clearly. Both of them had their own thoughts, and no one became interested in the middle-aged rat man for a while.

"Two, two..." The middle-aged rat man suddenly found himself feeling abandoned, and quickly whispered to the old gangster and the crocodile man: "Well, in this way, do you agree?"

"Well, I agree..." Old Li nodded foolishly, then asked Louis taillight with a confused look on his face, "What do you agree with?"

"I don't know." The crocodile man shook his head into a rattle: "I thought you were listening..."

"Well, that, that..." After hearing this, the old hooligan looked embarrassed and looked at the rat man with a long look, but he couldn't call out the other person's name.

The middle-aged rat man who had been observing his expression carefully followed Lao Li's words: "Son of Prophecy, I am Shuke."

"Oh, respected leader Shuke..." The old gangster handed a kind look at Shuke: "You just asked us what we agreed to... What is this?"

"You are asking this..." A pair of rats flashed in their eyes: "What I said to the two adults ahead is that I hope you can take our rat people away from here and back to the surface."

"This is natural." Old Li exchanged a meaningful look with Louis taillights, then clapped his hands and made a decision: "It is absolutely no problem to take you out of here!"

"Really? Oh my God!" Tears that symbolized emotional out-of-control in Shuke's eyes were once again poured out: "You are really great and merciful..."

"Actually, I prefer to hear people praise me for being handsome." The old gangster gave a new direction for the middle-aged rat man with a full face.

I have to say that Shuke is a very good rat man. After hearing Lao Li’s request, he opened his mouth and continued to shoot a bunch of flatteries that praised the old hooligan’s appearance: “You are so cool, so handsome, so handsome…”

"I like to listen to people tell the truth." The old gangster interrupted the Rat Man's chief with a red face: "Okay, I can make the decision to agree to your request, and now I can guarantee you that you and your tribe will have a huge home after returning to the surface."

After hearing this, Louis Tail Leng curled his lips at Old Li with disdain. Good guy, how many intelligent creatures are there in North Territory now? Even if the population has increased by a hundred times, everyone can still get a single villa, and each person can still get dozens of acres of land. Now the least valuable thing in North Territory is land. I didn’t expect Tolstoy to take this kind of thing out for favors. It’s so shameless!

"That's so thankful!" Shuke's eyes were shining with tears in his eyes and bowed to Lao Li and thanked: "You are the great savior of our Rat Man clan!"

"You are too polite, and don't be too happy too early. I haven't finished saying something..." The old gangster sitting on the ground helped the middle-aged rat man with a big belly, and then said seriously: "First of all, I want to know why you and your tribe members came to this ghost place? And how long have you lived here?"

"When the Orc Empire was disintegrated, our ancestors did not respond to the call of His Majesty the King because their tribesmen were not good at swimming, but led all their tribesmen to Wanye Lake." Shuke said, and looked at Louis' taillights with a flickering look: "After coming here, the tribesmen quickly dug out a perfect residence that could accommodate the entire tribe's residence, but later some accidents happened... Then the ancestors kept digging down and down..."

"What accident did your ancestors encounter?" The crocodile man's face made people unable to see his emotions: "Why not say it?"

"This, this, this..." Shuke was very hesitant. After a long time, there was still no such thing as "this". The rat man looked at the old hooligan with begging in his eyes.

Seeing this, Old Li smiled casually: "Captain Shuke, just tell me what you encounter, there is nothing to worry about."

"The ancestors met a group of starlins. From then on, hundreds of years have passed. We have been enslaved until a few days ago. Then the group of starlins all left here, as if something suddenly happened." Shuke said, while carefully observing the faces of Lao Li and the crocodile man: "The tribes finally plucked up the courage to escape from here... but they met you in the tunnel..."

"What are you doing for those starlins to enslave you?" Seeing that Louis' taillight had no intention of opening his mouth, the old hooligan raised his eyebrows and raised a question he was more concerned about: "Is it just for you to dig holes? What's going on with the mysterious underground palace here?"

"Son of Prophecy, we did not dig out the mysterious underground palace. It is said that the group of star sects who enslaved our ancestors suddenly came out of the mysterious underground palace. Before that, the ancestors did not even find that there was a mysterious underground palace under their homeland." After seeing that they were not in danger, the rat man kept talking: "And those star sects may have valued the ability of our rat man to dig holes. For hundreds of years, we have been digging our holes..."

"That's it." Old Li nodded with a smile, and suddenly changed his voice: "Those group of diamond people must have nothing to do with you, right?"

"Ah, ah, what, what diamond man?" Shuke's eyes became very distracted after hearing this, and he said with a pale face: "I, I, I, I don't know."

"Very good, since that's the case, I'll take you to the Diamond Man's circle later and ask the diamond giant if he is very familiar with you..." Old Li said, and suddenly looked at the middle-aged rat man with curiosity: "Huh? Clan Chief Shuke, why did you suddenly tremble? Is it cold here? Are you sick? Yes, in this dark and humid environment, there is no sunshine all year round, I really don't know how you endured it."

After the old hooligan finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the dragon fire clouds on his waist. With a "bang" on his sword, a half-meter-high golden flame burst out, reflecting the pale face of the middle-aged rat man, and it was light and dark: "I'll help you roast the fire, respected Mr. Rat Man."

Shuke seemed to be frightened, and a wetness suddenly surged from his crotch. After a while, he suddenly screamed, and then fainted on the ground with his short legs twitching funnyly.

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