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Chapter 221: Rat and Man Meet Again(2/2)

Hecate shook her head, squeezed the corners of her eyes together in disgust, and said.

"The straits there are controlled by Yasur, and I'm not that stupid."

"I just plan to build a prosperous pirate port here. The technology of your clan called the Slippery Clan is very good. By consuming the lives of some slave rats, you can expand the underground port here to accommodate sea ships."
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The engineering warlock's eyes became relatively soft, and he slightly remembered the red marks marked on the map. A burst of green smoke enveloped him, and before leaving, only his voice was left.

"I don't have the energy to take care of your old business for the time being. I'll deal with the humans on the ground first."

Looking at the smoke that had not yet dissipated, Hecate stretched her hand under the table, pulled out a little mouse-man with white fur, and rubbed her body hard, causing some of the originally soft white hair to become tangled.<

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"Stupid mouse, don't you think so? Elizabeth, you are also a stupid mouse."

The smoke in the hall cleared, and on the beach a few kilometers southeast of him, white tents were erected a hundred meters away from the principle beach.

A large number of lizardmen and humans were busy collecting wood and things washed up on the beach without any panic.

Of course.

Except for the dinosaurs that were eating green leaves and fresh meat, there were also the Lybalas sky boats in the sky. As far as the Nehekhara people were concerned, no enemy could threaten them.

However, in the camp, the skink priests and commanders were not so optimistic.

The width of the strait here is 32 kilometers. With the auxiliary spells of the skink priests, the coalition forces passed through the separated strait and arrived at this shore at around 1 p.m. during the camping time required for the past march.

There are no ports or bridges here that can be used to transport baggage.

The priests are communicating with Slan on the other side of the sea through several stone tablets that Alkadiza cannot understand, asking whether to use ships or bridges.

The Nehekhara insisted on using boats, but the Lizardmen had different opinions. The argument between the two sides had lasted for almost an hour.

Alkadiza shook off his boring thoughts and walked out of the tent. He ran into a reckless guy head-on. The young Lebaras guy almost ran into his arms.

King Khemri lowered his head and found a signalman from a sky box. He looked at the king for a long time and was speechless. After a long time, he spoke.

"By the gods, rats! Rat monsters are farming!"

"Rat?!"

Alkadiza's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!
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