"Lightning whip, 371 pieces, this thing should be very good for infantry."

The beast trainer considered what kind of blood could be raised in the infantry after pretending these things to the body of the rat troll, and turned to look at another weapon.

"Lightning spear, 619 pieces, 252 pieces of Lightning Sword, this thing is useless."

The rat trolls have not enough brains to use such weapons that require skills, and other biological weapons are not very useful. They have tried before and putting a spear on a giant rat to charge is not a good choice.

If these low-IQ animals are too loose in their weapons, they will lose their weapons before the battlefield. If they are too tight, they may be stuck in complex terrain by their weapons.

Just as he was thinking, he saw two storm rats approaching a corner from the corner of his eyes, and immediately stopped him.

"That part of the legacy brought a plague and needed professional clan treatment."

The gray cloak came into my eyes, and the tone of the trainer immediately changed and became even more gentle.

"The Moder clan's opinion is that these weapons with plague cannot be used by ordinary clans, so it is better to install them on top of their biological weapons."

Velsky immediately understood and pulled Ecret, who was still trying to ask the two rats on the ground, and whispered.

"Let them do whatever they do. We have to strengthen our maximum combat power, otherwise we will die when the fireman comes."

Fortunately, Ecret didn't plan to get involved. Seeing that the other party was just selecting weapons, he immediately took Velsky toward the factory near the waterside that belonged to Esky.

The things here were unexpectedly not damaged much.

In front of an iron box with green marks, there is a gray fur with big horns. It looks quite simple in the gray prophet. If you look closely, you can see the rat with the apprenticeship logo of the gray prophet standing in front of the two rats.

"What's this?"

Icret asked, and as he approached the box, the handwriting on the runes was obviously Esky's style.

"The magic restriction, only permission is obtained...it-it is opened."

The apprentice of the Gray Prophet was about to say something when he saw the restriction that had troubled him for a long time. It was extinguished the moment Ecret approached. The iron box opened automatically and a series of large pieces of rat crust appeared inside.

"Esky's drawings, instructions."

Vitrick also leaned over. As the Gray-coated Lord, he often had experience in dealing with Skuri, and could barely understand some of Skuri's things... "The Gremneil of the Dwarf was mixed with the Dimensional Stone, and the alloy was developed by the Skuri clan, and the runes of destruction were attached, plus the joint enchantment of the Prophet's Council."

The Prophet Grey said silently and then said in shock.

"He has designed a weapon that can kill the fire man?"

The expression of the gray lord was not that optimistic.

"If it were that easy, he wouldn't have been taken away."

"The instructions said that this is a draft, only the Great City can be manufactured and completed."

"Also, if the match monster gets enough magic, only the Big Horned Rat can defeat it in person."

"It is basically impossible to collectively enchant the Prophet Council. It would be great if there was a way to get the Bighorn Rat to go down to the world in person."

Ecret also added with the instruction manual, looking at the gray-haired rat man with curved horns.

"Gray Prophet, what do you think?"

“I’m just an apprentice.”

Seeing the two lords withdraw their gazes, the prophet apprentice gritted his teeth and said a noun.

“Grace.”

This time, the two lords were finally interested.

"If the Bighorn Rat himself goes down to the world, it must have enough connection with the world. The function of this spell is to sacrifice Scarven with a high enough status, and then the Bighorn Rat's divine power will go down to the world temporarily."

After the prophet apprentice finished speaking, he felt nervous and gestured in the air.

"If we can sacrifice high-status Scarven on a large scale, and prepare enough dimensional stones and mana pools, the main projection of the big-horned rat can be pulled down by us."

Ecret frowned, the spell was vague, and it would cause major internal problems when you heard it.

"Scarvin at high and low positions, for example?"

Green eyes and red eyes looked at each other, and the gray-haired rats said word by word.

"All 169 Grey Prophets."

Ecret glared at a rat's eye and looked at the apprentice of the Grey Prophet carefully. Although the Grey Prophet's rule is to follow the master and the disciples, the organization is fixed and not increasing or decreasing, but...

"We-Let's talk about letting the Prophet Council enchant collectively."

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