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Chapter 1,157 The Spiny Gray Rat Tribe(2/3)

In the alien forest, located on the edge of a group of alien races, there is a small earthen bag with a drop of tens of meters from the surrounding ground.
And here is the camp of the Spiny Gray Rat Clan.
These spiny-furred squirrels do not set up camps on the ground.
Instead, they dug criss-crossing caves under the earth bags and lived in these caves.
At this time, in the center of the earth bag, in a cave with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, a group of spiny gray rats were eating and drinking.
The leader of the Spiny Gray Squirrel Clan was holding a large piece of barbecue in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil as he ate it.
"Lord Patriarch, this Holy Continent is such a wonderful place. I didn't expect that the human race here would be so stupid as to give out food for free!"
"Haha, that's right, Mr. Patriarch, the human race here is really stupid. Such good meat is given to us for free like this!"
Several squirrel people also ate happily, making loud noises while eating and drinking.
"What do you know? These humans don't have good intentions. They just want our faith."
"Didn't you see that several other foreign tribes are already building temples? It's the temple of the Bone Dragon Knight!"
Upon hearing this, the leader of the Spiny Gray Rat Clan immediately spoke out to his subordinates.
"Master Patriarch, I have heard about the temple, but they don't seem to need us to give up our original beliefs."
"It's really strange to say that we can believe in two gods at the same time. Does it really have the power of faith to believe in two gods at the same time?"
Someone among the thorn-haired gray rat people immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"No matter what they do, no matter whether they have the power of faith or not, we will never believe in their Bone-breaking Dragon Knight."
"We are from the Spiny Gray Rat Clan, even though those guys from the Orc Clan don't recognize us."
"But we also believe in the beast god, so how can we still believe in some human god?"
The leader of the Spiny Gray Rat Clan said disdainfully.
"But Mr. Patriarch, if this happens, will the human race stop giving us free food?"
Immediately, some clan members asked worried questions towards the leader of the Spiny Gray Rat clan.
"Hmph, they dare. If they really don't distribute food, then we will have to grab it and use our heads!"
"Have we, the Spiny Gray Rat Clan, ever been afraid of anyone? In the past, it was the other alien races who were afraid of us!"
"You have all seen the reaction of those human soldiers a few days ago. They were injured several times, but they didn't even dare to fart."
"If that human lord was really powerful, he should have responded long ago."
The leader of the Spiny Gray Rat Clan disdained to speak.
Speaking of which, this squirrel clan has really narrowed its own path.
Because it is also a very annoying existence among alien races.
Therefore, they still don't know that Nalant actually went to the Io continent with most of his power in the past six months.
This is why guys like the Spiny Squirrel Clan can survive until now.
But they thought this was Naranter's tolerance for them.
"Yes, this is the Holy Continent. I heard that the races in the Holy Continent are very weak."
"Haha, why didn't we come to this continent before? This is simply a treasure place!"
Immediately, some tribesmen echoed and spoke out.
"It's indeed very weak, but if those humans are sensible, for the sake of free food, we still have to give them some face."
"When the temple is built, just let the tribesmen pretend to worship!"
The leader of the Spiny-haired Gray Rat clan spoke up.
After a pause, he continued: "Of course, if they don't know how to look, then let them look good."
"I have contacted the two orc tribes around me. When we distribute food in the future, our three tribes will jointly request more meat."
"Our Spiny Gray Rat Clan alone has 30,000 members, and the two orc tribes have a combined number of 80,000 or 90,000."
"In this way, those human races will definitely be more scrupulous and can honestly give us more food!"
"Lord Patriarch, I actually don't think it's necessary to let those two orcs join."
"Those half-human, half-animal guys are not worthy of cooperating with us at all!" A member of the thorny gray rat tribe immediately spoke.
"What do you know? The reason why I want to unite with those guys is just to win over them."
"Don't you think that a good place like this Holy Continent cannot be controlled by those weak human races?"
"Especially since I heard that Stormwind City is a very wealthy city."
"It is simply a waste for such a weak human race to own such a big city, so it should be controlled by the strong!"
The leader of the Spiny-haired Gray Rat clan spoke.
"Lord Patriarch, do you mean that we will capture Stormwind City?!"
The clansmen all opened their eyes wide, not expecting the clan leader's ambition to be so great.
Of course, although they were shocked, there was clearly excitement on their faces.
"Yes, it is to capture Stormwind City, but this matter needs to be planned slowly!"
"After all, although those human races are weak, there are still so many alien races around them."
"So, we now need to slowly win over other alien races and let them join us."
"When our strength is enough to shock other alien races, then we will be able to..."
Boom!
The leader of the Spiny Squirrel clan spoke with great enthusiasm, as if he would become the Lord of Stormwind City in a while.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a roar from outside the cave and felt the cave shaking.
"what happened?"
The leader of the Spiny-haired Squirrel had a scowl on his face.
"Lord Patriarch, what's wrong, there's an army coming from outside, and their magic energy bombardment just hit our lair!"
At this moment, a thorn-haired squirrel ran in outside and made a report.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "An army, what army?" The spiny-haired squirrels were immediately startled.
"Lord Patriarch, we are the human army of Stormwind City. There are several hundred in number. By the way, there are also two to three thousand alien soldiers behind us!" The subordinate immediately replied.
"Stormwind City's army? Let's go out and take a look!"
The leader of the Spiny-haired Squirrel frowned slightly.
He really didn't expect that Stormwind City's army would take the initiative to attack him, and he couldn't sit still immediately.
He led a group of subordinates and headed out of the lair.
Soon, the leader of the spiny-haired squirrel led his subordinates carefully to the entrance of the cave with the best view.
Looking out through the cave, I saw a team of thousands of people standing hundreds of meters away from their camp.
The leader is a young nobleman wearing a red cloak.
As for those subordinates, there are some from human races and some from alien races.
However, the spiny-haired squirrels are not focused on this. Instead, they are exploring the strength of the opposite army one by one.
"The highest combat power is that of the four or five alien clan leaders, all of whom have reached the level of Holy Knights!"
"As for the human race, there is only one Paladin!"
"Lord Patriarch, these human races are indeed very weak. Look at them, they are basically only in the Sky Knight realm!"
"Yes, except for those alien clan leaders and the human knight captain, the others are too weak!"
All the spiny-haired squirrels felt relieved.
I was originally worried that Stormwind City's army would be very powerful if they came to provoke me.
But now it seems that it is really rubbish.
To be continued...
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