"In the heyday of Bringden Stone City, this cave was a smelting ground in the old town and a market for ore and gemstones." Duobao Dieho, the leader of the underground dwarf, told Brian, "now it has become the main block of the Rat Man's Cave."

Brian nodded slightly and looked around.

After the underground dwarf was infected by animalization, the first price he paid was that he was rigorous and tidy. The street was dirty and messy, and even filled with the smell of mushrooms that no one dared to eat.

Moreover, by just releasing a simple detection magic, he could clearly feel that the crisscrossing piles of rocks and the collapsed stalactite columns were covered with various traps.

This area is called: Kinhou Cave.

The underground dwarfs of the Golden Beard tribe only knew that they lived in the only place, the ruins of the Bringden Stone City.

They originated from a group of survivors who unfortunately encountered rats and were infected and cursed by the curse after the Drow invasion.

For nearly a hundred years, Snebuli of the Golden Beard tribe has survived and reproduced here, avoiding the elements of drow and madness, and using all cunning and cruel means to protect his home.

They would not succumb to these cowards who ran away when they needed it most and are now back to try to rebuild.

"Squeak squeak..."

Just then, a few mice hiding in the brick gang attracted Brian's gaze.

These little mice are strange, not afraid of strangers, their spinning eyes are blood-red, and they exudes a gloomy smell in the darkness.

While Brian was about to observe carefully, the mice quickly fled into the shadows as if they were frightened.

However, two of them fell down while screaming, and then their bodies, struggling wildly, rose out of thin air.

——"Spray of the Second Ring: Flash Dust!"

Seeing this, Brian took out a ball of mica powder and sprinkled it into the air. He stretched out his hand and pointed a cloud of golden particles enveloped two mice suspended in the air.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that it was a nearly invisible gum square that looked like a transparent jelly swallowing the two mice.

"What is that..." Herrist approached and whispered beside him.

"Gluten squares are a kind of slime monster." Brian said to her, and then through the spiritual link between the two, he quickly instilled all the knowledge about slime monster into her mind, allowing her to slowly digest it.

In fact, he was a little surprised to see that Herist did not know these things.

However, when she thought that she had arrived in the material world less than half a year, she understood the reason.

Then, he threw out two flame arrows in a row, and the colloidal blocks were like jelly stuffed into a firecracker. They were blown into pieces with two explosions.

"The soft mud monster has become so unscrupulous in the territory of the Golden Beard Ratman." Duobao said with his bare eyebrows: "If this continues, it will soon invade our territory."

"This is a good thing for you." Brian replied indifferently, "If the Golden-bearded Rat Man was not forced to the point of desperate situation by the slush monster, they would never choose to cooperate with you."

"I actually want to cooperate with the rat man..." The leader of the underground dwarf sighed, not knowing whether he was sighing about the fate of the clan members or his uncertainty about the future.

"Okay, now is not the time to sigh." Brian interrupted his words, and after receiving the message from Herist through his heart, he changed his tone and said in a deep voice:

"Next, we may encounter enemies, so we should be more vigilant! No one should take action without my orders."

His voice was not loud, but it fell clearly into the ears of everyone, causing the underground dwarf leader and the subordinates he led to all showed a look of caution.

Sure enough, they only walked forward for dozens of meters, and a huge rumbling sound swept through the depths of the darkness.

It was the effect of dense footsteps stacking, filled with several sharp underground linguistics.

At the same time, layers of shadows surged over and turned into groups of mice, and they were fierce rats.

This is a ferocious animal with an average length of more than 1 meter and a weight of at least 60 kilograms.

The hordes of fierce rats are simply nightmares for the fledgling adventurers, who prefer to tear and chew their opponents with their sharp front teeth.

Behind the Fierce Rat, Brian also found a team of Fierce Rat Cavalry.

Most of them retain the appearance of underground dwarfs, while a small number of them look half-human and half-mouse.

As Bryan expected, these rats and tyrants did not choose to attack, but kept a certain distance from a distance.

"Don't be impulsive, we are here for peace!"

A one-eyed rat man with a tough expression rode out of the team on a fierce rat, grinning out of the jagged fangs and showing a hideous smile.

He jumped down from the fierce rat, spread his hands, spread his arms and took a step forward, "My name is Goblin. The leader of our Golden Beard Tribe, Copper Ban, wants to talk to you, can you go with us with a favor?"

"No problem, I'll go with you." Brian walked out of the queue and said to the one-eyed rat man.

This was a plan he discussed in advance. Everyone had already made mental preparations and naturally would not stop him at this time.

"readily!"

The one-eyed rat man grinned, turned over and rode on the back of the fierce rat, waved his hand cursingly, asking his subordinates to give way to the Jinfeng tribe's garrison.

Brian signaled the hoe-dig leader to wait here and followed Herist.

They walked along the dirty street to a staircase, up the stairs, and went straight to the top of the high ground. There was a spacious platform above which was covered with carefully carved green soft mushroom blankets.

"Taimora is here, you're finally here." A sharp voice with surprise came, "Brian, do you know how anxious I'm waiting?"

Brian looked in the voice and the agile figure of the goblin copper appeared in his sight. As usual, although he was dressed in rags, he was very suitable for his body. He was wearing a good quality black cloak, and had a big backpack hanging on his back, and liked to wear some weird little things.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Long time no see." Brian said hello with a smile, "I didn't expect you to keep your promise so much and wait for me here."

"Tsk! Who do you think of me?" The goblin hugged his chest with his hands and curled his lips disdainfully.

"I am a kind goblin with principles. First, be kind to others, second, do not steal or rob, third, be kind to make money, fourth, help the poor, fifth, keep promises, sixth... Forget it, I will tell you when I remember it next time."

“Huh?”

Then, the copper blocker's eyes turned to Heliste beside Brian. He shrank his eyes in fear and said quickly: "Where is her? Sword Master... Why didn't the Elf Prince be with you?"

As if he felt something was wrong with his words, Tong Duaner quickly corrected it with a smile.

Heliste glanced at Brian with a shallow gaze and continued to remain silent.

"Hey!" At this moment, another sharp voice interrupted everyone's conversation.

The speaker is a fat rat-man leader.

He sat on a stone chair in a cave-dwelling badger's skin, wearing a mage robe with gold thread, and was accompanied by a gentle and obedient violent rat on both sides.

"Bronze, you're too much. These two are obviously my guests, why did you steal my limelight?" The leader of the Rat Man looked at the Goblin Copper, dissatisfied. "Since it's all like this, let's introduce it."

"No problem." Copper blocker jumped onto the armrest of the rat leader's stone chair, sat on it, shaking his calves, and said with a proud look:

"Listen, the half-elf standing in front of you is my buddy. I have killed the abyss demon on the silk trail with him. After killing the fungus demon in the dull woodland, I drove away the incarnation of the demon lord Demoggen in the Koutao Fishman Town, and smashed the conspiracy of the monarch in the gray dwarf's Royal City. Isn't it very powerful?"

"So you've experienced so much in the dark area." Herist, who was standing beside him, said with incredible eyes, through his heart, "So many things have happened, why didn't you tell me any of them?"

"These are things from the past, and it doesn't make sense to say it." Brian looked at her and said indifferently: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not that exaggerating."

"From the tone of this goblin, I can hear that he did not exaggerate the facts, most of them are real." Herist looked at him and whispered.

"This is the leader of the Golden Beard Tribe, named Tongban. He eats and sleeps every day, and is chased around by the soft mud monster." The words of the goblin Tongbiaoer pulled Brian's attention back.

"Bronze block!" The leader of the rat man became angry when he heard this.

"How can you be honest with your mouth? There are not a thousand or eight hundred mud monsters that die in my hands? Is that called running? That is strategic transfer. As long as I am still alive, the mud monster dares to kill one of my subordinates, I will have thousands of fierce rats standing up. It's like retrieving a mine pickaxe, just to smash it down more forcefully."

"Isn't you called running away?" the goblin argued: "If I hadn't hung you up with a rope last time, you would have been transformed into a sticky piece of stuff by the Pudding King."

"It was you who said you were greedy and wanted to drink mushroom soup, eat roasted mushroom steaks and mushroom bread, so I took the risk of going to the territory of the slime monster to pick mushrooms for you." The leader of the rat man was immediately displeased, and the rat whiskers on both sides were so angry that they shook, "I'm not for you, I value you so much..."

"Stop!" the goblin continued, "Please, what do you value me? Can't I change it?"

"alright!"

Brian couldn't help frowning, interrupting the quarrel between the goblin and the rat man with a headache. "Your Excellency Copper Bank invited me here, it's just to watch you quarrel."

"Of course not." The leader of the rat man glared at Tong Duaner with anger and said:

"Let's get straight to the point. The group of hoes made you come and want us to leave, right? OK! They may get what they want soon, but they may not like it as a result."

"Tell you the truth, I'm almost driven crazy by the slush monster and began to prepare to take my tribe to other places. If he's willing to dig the hoe, I can even give him all my territory."

"Just run away, just say what to transfer..." Goblin Tong Duaner murmured in a low voice.

"You know what's the matter!" The Rat Man leader quickly followed up, "I'll run away now and let the dwarfs deal with these messy things by themselves. If they defeat the slush monster, hum! I can..."

"Then how much do you know about the slime monster?" Brian interrupted and asked.

"I not only know the specific distribution of the slime monster, but also the specific location of the mysterious controller behind these disgusting things." said the Rat Man leader, "But I just won't tell you because these are all exchanged for the lives of the fierce rat I raised."

"Of course." He shook his rat whisper and smiled, looking quite treacherous. "If he was willing to recognize my status in Bringdon Stone City and would live in peace with me, I would be willing to cooperate with you."

"I have the impression that he has worked in the tunnel, and then my tribe saw him back. I know who he is, what he is, and most importantly, I know where he is! If you or the hoe group needs it, I can take you directly to him, the guy who claims to be the king of pudding. And, my rat warriors and violent rats will also show up on the battlefield. To prove that we are stronger than ordinary underground dwarfs, I am willing to take the initiative to let my troops take the main position in the battle."

"The only purpose of my doing this is to make Duobao Duohu recognize the status of the Golden Beard tribe in Bringdon Stone City." The Rat Man leader made the final addition.

"I can promise you the conditions." Brian thought for a moment and said slowly: "But you need to discuss the specific details with Duobao. After all, I am just an outsider and have no right to interfere with your distribution of interests. If you want, follow me."

"No, I won't go anywhere." The Rat Man leader looked at Brian with a vigilant face. When his narrow rat eyes looked at Herist, he showed a hint of fear. "I killed Lusha's little girl skin and two cave badgers. She had wanted to peel me off. I dare not go and let them come to me to negotiate."

"I can assure you that even if the negotiation fails, you will not be hurt." Brian said sincerely.

In fact, if he wanted, he could even get Heliste to take his rat nest.

However, without the help of the rat people and the fierce rats of the Golden Beard Tribe, just a few hundred dwarfs, they were no match for the slime monster at all.

You should know that this group of rats settled here a hundred years ago, and the number of rats and ferocious rats is more than 3,000.

"Look at your cowardly." The goblin copper blocker cast a contemptuous look at the leader of the rat man, "Don't worry, I promise you that every word Brian said is not a lie to you."
To be continued...