Chapter 43 Military Port (3)(2/2)
"How could that rat allow me to harm your precious properties? If I did, I would be tortured too."
Suddenly, she slapped the male pirate in the face.
"Aren't you cruel? The black slave raiding team at sea? You have become a slave today, why are you as weak as a child sucking milk? Ever since that mouse was put in the cage, no one dared to speak, your tongue
Have they all been cut?"
The wizard spirit approached them and vented all the anger caused by the stench on the pirates in this way.
"I joined the pirates only because my family was poor."
A female voice retorted.
Wu Ling looked over and saw that it was Wei Lishan, a child in his thirties who had not been weaned long enough to become a pirate.
But the other two, Zoram and Fias, are hundreds of years old pirates.
Just as Hecate was about to continue to get angry at the veterans, the sound of footsteps came from the engineering warlock's room. The wizard turned his head and glanced, then smiled at the pirates and walked to the stern deck.
"Leave the necessary number of people behind, and everyone else will follow me to take over the new territory."
Eski came out of the room after taking things and said to a clan rat with a bare back on the stern deck. The scales on its tail were almost falling off, but it was the best navigator on the ship, so Eski
Promote him to captain.
He immediately blew the whistle hanging around his neck with great discernment, and asked the clan rats who were still alive and had strong muscles to gather the skinny slave rats.
Esky frowned. To be honest, the skinny slave rats were not what he wanted to see, especially when many slave rats died along the way.
Serfs in the previous world had to be fed by the gentlemen on public welfare farms.
The real inequality is mainly reflected in the priority of mating rights and the priority of all other rights.
Engineers and warlocks have always believed that all they need to do is realize their privileges. Starving slave rats to death is completely damaging the slave owners' own assets.
It is a pity that few people among the rats agree with Eski. After all, the rat life is short. If they cannot express their power by restricting the slaves' food and whips, the Skaven slave owners will feel that their rat life is short-lived.
It’s so boring.
Deng Deng——
It was the sound of the wooden planks on the pier being stepped on, and it seemed like someone was coming.
Eski looked over and saw a guy with an extremely handsome figure. His protruding belly made Eski wonder if there were clan rats greedy for his meat. His smooth and smooth fur was decorated with metal.
There are three slave rats beside him carrying notebooks and pens for him, and six more at his feet are carrying the sedan chair for him.
It's so impressive, Esky thought to himself, even an engineer like him has never done such a grand thing.
However, this person's strength is low, and it is clear from Eski's panel that his abilities are slightly worse than those of ordinary clan rats.
It looks more like a civilian employee.
"The minions below don't know that the engineering warlock is coming, and they are far away to welcome you."
The fat rat man twisted and exposed his neck, although the Engineer Warlock doubted whether he had a neck, to show respect and obedience to the Engineer Warlock.
Although Eski did not deploy anything that could prove his identity, the existence of the engineering warlock itself is evidence.
"Stop talking nonsense. You are not qualified to be the master of this city. What does your master ask you to do?"
Eski said impatiently. He has no patience to talk to civilian staff. In this world, only force is the basis for respect.
"The master asked me to ask Mr. Engineer Warlock if you are interested in becoming a member of the underground parliament of Rotten Mushroom Port. If you are willing, we can kick out some freeloaders right away."
The fat rat man smiled flatteringly.
The Underground Council is a political structure established in every Skaven city. It is the same as the Skaven City, with thirteen seats, except that the seat of the Horned Rat is no longer set up.
An engineering warlock is obviously more qualified than those warlord leaders. It just so happens that in this city, the previous engineering warlock councilors have been transferred.
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