"You need to recuperate well and don't get too excited. When you return from injury, you will assume more important responsibilities in the Bone Camp."

The Saint of Ancient Dreams smiled and comforted Meng Chao, "When the time comes, we can fight together for all the rat people and the Great Horned Rat God!"

"I will do it, Saint, I will definitely do it!"

Meng Chao was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "The runes given to me by the Rat God helped me save my life in the raging flames. I will definitely recover as soon as possible, and I will be shattered to pieces for the Rat God!"

The Saint of Ancient Dreams had already turned her attention to the next seriously injured person.

The words "the runes given to me by the Rat God" made her slightly startled, and then she turned her gaze back.

"What rune?"

Her eyes shone with interest.

There were also several spiritual ripples in the voice, which seemed to stir up waves deep in Meng Chao's mind.

"That's right, those runes I saw when I fell off the cliff when I was a child, the Ancient Dream Saint, must be the blessing given to me by the Rat God, right?"

Meng Chao paused and pretended to wake up, "Yes, I have never told anyone about this - when I was a child, our family lived in a small mountain village with high mountains and dense forests.

"Although there are datura fruits all over the mountains and plains, the number of people to pick them is really limited. Moreover, the samurai master who rules the small mountain village requires us to use the highest grade golden fruits to pay the 'dura tax', forcing the whole village to do so.

After breaking into the deep mountains and forests again and again, I finally alerted the totem beast dormant there.

"I remember that time we alarmed a whole nest of totem beasts, and the howls of ferocious beasts were heard from all directions in the entire mountain forest.

"Many people were bitten to death by the totem beast and chewed to pieces.

"Those who were still alive panicked and gradually fled to a dead end.

"My family and I were separated and we stumbled up a cliff. There were cliffs on both sides and an abyss in front of us. Behind us, the hungry roar of the totem beast was getting closer and closer.

"I was so desperate that I closed my eyes and jumped off the edge of the cliff.

"I just thought that even if I was thrown to pieces, it would be much more satisfying than falling into the maw of a totem beast and having it slowly tear off every piece of flesh and blood on my body.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't fall to death.

"There was a very strange air current under the cliff, like a soft cushion, supporting my back.

"There are also dense branches of the mandala tree, crisscrossing each other, like huge rope nets, which are also constantly slowing down my speed.

"In the end, there was a thick carpet of bacteria growing at the bottom of the cliff, which was soft and elastic. I fell on it and bounced around. Apart from a bruised nose and a swollen face, I didn't suffer any more serious injuries.

"I stood up dizzy and found myself in a strange and incredible new world.

"Those things that were so crystal clear that I couldn't tell whether they were minerals or plants were things I had never heard of or seen in the world on the cliff.

"I also found a cave at the bottom of the cliff. There was a faint light shining deep in the cave, and it also made an indescribable and tempting sound, as if it was calling me to go in and explore.

"I walked in in a daze, and after turning a few turns in the cave, I saw a huge and majestic stone wall. It was carved with hundreds of runes that I couldn't understand. Each rune was...

Ambilight, emitting magnificent light, like a gurgling stream of colorful water.

"Like a fool, I stayed in the cave for several days in a daze. I didn't feel hungry or thirsty. I just kept staring at the runes involuntarily, as if I wanted to see each rune.

The text is all imprinted on my mind.

“I don’t remember much about what happened next.

"I just remember that I somehow left the mysterious world under the cliff and returned to my home at the foot of the mountain.

“Looking at the desolate, long-abandoned home in front of me, which looked like a cemetery, I realized that something was wrong.

"It took a lot of effort to find an acquaintance, a crazy old man, in a desolate village. Only then did I know that the last time I went into the mountains to collect golden fruits, the village suffered heavy losses. Almost all the young and middle-aged people were killed by the claws of the totem beast.

None of them, including my parents, came back alive.

"Only the old, weak, sick and disabled were left in the village. It collapsed all of a sudden. The villagers who still had a glimmer of hope all fled to nearby villages. Only the villagers who were too old to walk remained.

Waiting to die here.

"And a full half a year has passed since the picking team encountered the totem beast deep in the mountain forest!

"It's really strange. I feel like I stayed in the cave for three to five days at most. After leaving the forest, I returned home in just half a day. Although I was hungry, I could still hold it back. How could it be that half a year had passed?

?

"Full of doubts, I left my deserted home and wandered around, encountering countless dangers.

"At this time, something even weirder happened!

"Every time I encounter danger, the runes I saw deep in the cave when I fell off the cliff always appear before my eyes.

"And every time those runes appear in front of my eyes, I feel my blood boiling and my whole body is hot. It seems that there are waves of tyrannical power surging out from the depths of my bones, making me agile and powerful. Even if

He was seriously injured and his recovery speed was a little faster than ordinary people.

"Sometimes, in my dreams, I return to the mysterious world under the cliff, walk into the winding cave again, and see the majestic stone wall at the end of the cave - every time from such a dream

When I woke up, I felt that I had become stronger than before, and my flesh and blood were stronger!

"Including this time, when I rushed towards the wolf officer and used the giant steel shield to hit the lava he sprayed, those mysterious runes also flashed crazily in front of my eyes, giving me infinite strength and endurance of pain.

Otherwise, how could I have carried the iron shield that was burned red, against the magma, and moved forward step by step?

"Saint of Ancient Dreams, please tell me, are these runes really a blessing given to me by the Great Horned Rat God? Has the Great Horned Rat God noticed me, an insignificant and unknown person, so long ago?"

Meng Chao stared at the Ancient Dream Saint with burning eyes.

He believed that the Ancient Dream Saint would be deeply attracted by his story.

Moreover, he is not afraid that the Ancient Dream Saint will see the flaw in this story.

Because although the story is fictional, the details in the story, including the wonderful world under the cliff and the shiny rune stone walls, are all real.

That was a strange phenomenon that Meng Chao had seen with his own eyes around the No. 2 Ancient Ruins in the Hidden Mist Territory within the Monster Mountain Range.

Turanze and the Monster Mountains are so close together that it is not surprising that they have similar ruins.

Sure enough, the eyes of the Ancient Dream Saint were shining.

"In the eyes of the Great Horned Rat God, as long as you have the courage to fight for freedom and dignity, you are the noblest warrior, and you are by no means an 'insignificant nobody'. Warriors like you are certainly qualified to receive the Rat God's blessings and

Guidance.”

The Ancient Dream Saint paused and said, "However, what do the runes on the stone wall you saw in your dream look like? Can you draw them for me to see?"

Meng Chao nodded, stretched out a finger smeared with burn ointment, poked dots in the void, and drew a ghost-like trajectory.

The runes he drew are real.

It is engraved deep in the No. 1 ancient ruins in the center of Longcheng City.

It's just that he deliberately painted it crookedly and fragmented.

An ordinary person might think that he just had a cramp in his fingers and was just scribbling.

But Meng Chao believes that the Saint of Ancient Dreams must be able to perceive the mystery from ancient times from the incomplete brushwork.

"I, I don't really remember."

After drawing three or four broken runes in a row, Meng Chao seemed to have exhausted his energy and had a splitting headache. He covered his head and groaned, "Every time I want to draw these runes clearly, I always get the result."

, I can’t remember, I have a headache, my head hurts so much!”

The Saint of Ancient Dreams hurriedly stepped forward, gently held Meng Chao's temples with both hands, and injected two gentle beams of spiritual energy into his brain.

"It doesn't matter. The Rat God's blessing has its own magic. It's not something we can easily understand and imitate."

The Saint of Ancient Dreams said softly, "We only need to continue to maintain infinite piety and dedicate everything we have to the cause of all the rat people. The Great Horned Rat God will naturally bless us until the final victory comes to our heads!
Chapter completed!